Suddenly, Fan Wei was shocked to think that the golden needle on the back of his head came from the future.
Then could this helium 35 compression gathering energy module and the golden needle in his body travel through time from the future to the present?
This is obviously wrong.
You said that the golden needle may travel through time and space and have a certain effect.
However, this energy module is equivalent to the petroleum and nuclear power energy in modern society.
How could it travel through time for no reason?
Even if this energy travels to In modern times, no one can use it.
What's more, this module has actually fallen into the hands of these indigenous people for such a long time and can only be regarded as a decoration.
Although Fan Wei was curious, he was still very excited and happy to get this helium 35 compressed energy module.
Why?
Because he has been troubled that there are many parts in this golden needle that involve future technology.
Although he can replace many of the equipment's manufacturing parts with existing metals of modern technology, he really has no way to deal with the energy requirements.
Change.
With this helium-35 compressed energy module, we will undoubtedly be able to develop future technological equipment in the future.
Of course, how to use the helium 35 compression energy module still needs to be slowly explored.
Although Jinzhen has a structural diagram of future equipment, after all, many parts in the future cannot be manufactured by modern technology, so many parameters and data must be It is greatly reduced, and I don’t know if it can withstand the huge and abundant energy in this energy module from the future.
All of this was just a thought in Fan Wei's mind for a moment.
Although it was a bit far away, it was the wish he had always wanted to achieve.
He doesn’t want to develop future weapons prematurely, but can he consider developing some civilian equipment to promote the development of society and science?
Fan Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Not to mention whether it could be used or not, he didn't even understand how this thing could appear, let alone whether it could be used.
At the very least, it is known that the golden needle was a treasure of the ancestor of the Tang Sect, but where this energy module came from and why it appeared here are still a mystery until now.
However, compared to this unsolvable mystery, what he now has to face is the entire remaining indigenous tribe's eager gaze on him.
The intense blue light emitted by the helium-35 compressed energy module continued, but after the initial piety when the blue light spread, the people of these indigenous tribes no longer remained silent.
For Fan Wei who opened the sacred bone box, they gradually raised the machetes in their hands and surrounded him.
It was obvious that their goal was very simple, which was the energy module in Fan Wei's hand, which they called holy object At this time, among the merchants lying scattered around, except for Fan Wei who was still alive, the only one left was the lingering Xini.
He obviously drank a lot of the poisonous wine, but still nothing happened.
Only then did Fan Wei realize that the poison in the wine obviously had no effect on these natives.
It already contains antidote, and I'm afraid it's in the food they usually eat.
The merchants had not been on this island for a long time, so they did not have the same resistance substances in their bodies as these natives, so they died of poisoning one after another.
"Patriarch, Patriarch, I was wrong, please spare my life."
Heaney knew that the situation was over.
He was so frightened that he kept kowtowing to the patriarch and confessing.
But when death was imminent, would it be useful to admit his mistake again?
Obviously, this patriarch is not like what he is good at.
Such a kind-hearted person and a kind-hearted person.
The patriarch's old hands gradually picked up the machete that Samback had used, which was already lying in a pool of blood.
He slowly dragged the blade, letting the tip of the blade rub against the ground with a strange and frightening metal sound, and gradually moved towards Sydney.
Walked in front of him.
"Xini, you betrayed our clan and caused this situation today because you were greedy for wealth and enjoyment.
Even if I want to forgive you, these soldiers lying in a pool of blood cannot forgive you, Sang.
The souls of Buck and Asan Doma cannot spare you."
The patriarch raised the machete in his hand without hesitation, closed his eyes and shouted loudly, "You should take care of yourself."
"Whoa" a sword flashed with silver light, splashing blood.
The machete held tightly by the patriarch struck hard on the neck of Heaney, who looked frightened and desperate, knocking him to the ground and making no sound anymore.
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"Surround him, don't let him escape."
The clan leader raised his machete and pointed the tip directly at Fan Wei, who was not far away.
His voice was neither soft nor slow, and he was obviously very confident.
Speaking of which, the clan leader had obviously thought very carefully.
He had transferred all the old, weak, women and children out of the tribe before taking action.
In this way, even if all the strong men of the entire tribe were dead, at least There is still hope of continuing the fire.
From the beginning, this guy planned to fight these businessmen to the death.
Of course, the indigenous tribes suffered heavy losses just now due to the desperate resistance of those merchants, but now Fan Weizhi is alone, and there are dozens of remaining tribal warriors.
It is impossible to worry about him alone.
However, if the patriarch could know that the guy in front of him was a master of Xingyiquan, and that he also had a Dragon Thorn special operations team that was much more powerful than these ragtag businessmen, he would probably be sure It won't be as relaxing as it is now.
So from the beginning, he made the wrong calculation.
Fan Wei in front of him at this time is not a persimmon that can be manipulated casually, but a oriole after a mantis catches a cicada, or a fisherman after a snipe and clam fight before he falls for the sacred relic passed down from the tribal era.
Once it's in his hands, it's probably not that difficult to snatch it back.
Fan Wei was surrounded, so naturally he wouldn't panic.
Because he knew very well that even if Shi Qi found the bald man and the men with dragon thorns could not find his exact location at first, then the helium 35 compressed energy module would continue to emit blue light covering the entire forest. , is undoubtedly their best guiding light.
Facing the indigenous warriors who were coming towards him from all directions with machetes in their hands, Fan Wei did not have any fear.
He just held their so-called sacred objects tightly in his arms and stared coldly at the surroundings.
"I really want to know why these people were poisoned and died, but you are fine.
Didn't you drink?"
The patriarch thought he had a chance to win, but he was not in a hurry to snatch the holy object from Fan Wei, but looked at him calmly.
He sneered and said, "Or, you already knew that this wine was poisonous, so you didn't take a sip at all."
Fan Wei looked at him and grinned.
He seemed to be in a good mood at this time, of course, all thanks to these great indigenous people.
Otherwise, how could he not only get the diamond veins, but also be about to get the energy module from the future in his hand?
This trip to the island is really a bumper harvest: