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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0188_part_02
Chapter 358
chapter 0188 part 2
Tang Song examined these pre-customized Iron Robots and asked Ivan Vanko, who was beside him, "According to Professor Trevor's calculation, the distance to the Subterranean World is over six thousand kilometers. Can the signal of your Iron Robots cover such a distance?!"
Ivan Vanko, with a lollipop in his mouth, while entering code and checking the programs of these Iron Robots, turned his head and replied to Tang Song:
"Boss, these Iron Robots were specially modified according to your instructions. You don't need to worry about signal reception. Their signal reception strength is designed based on military satellite standards, and their performance is absolutely reliable. As long as there isn't a Strong Interference Source in the Subterranean World, there shouldn't be a big problem."
Tang Song nodded upon hearing this, "Then let's begin!"
Following Tang Song's command, Ivan Vanko entered the code instructions. These Iron Robots strode into the cave one by one, shut down their engines, and dropped straight down.
A Card Soldier stepped forward and turned on the Projection Equipment.
The cameras installed on these descending Iron Robots projected the picture in real-time onto the rock face in front of Tang Song.
The rapidly descending picture was somewhat shaky. After about thirty seconds, countless condensed water droplets appeared in the picture.
Four or five seconds later, the bodies of these Iron Robots were submerged in water.
This must be the Water channel that Professor Trevor mentioned! Tang Song leaned on his cane, watching the picture projected onto the wall.
The Water channel slowed down the descent speed of these Iron Robots...
After about twenty seconds, with a series of splashing sounds, these Iron Robots sank into the water one by one.
Ivan Vanko tapped the computer several times with his fingers. On the projection screen, one by one, the Iron Robots sprayed blue flames from their feet and rose into the air.
"Boss, Data Feedback: Subterranean World temperature is 105 degrees Celsius, and the Oxygen Concentration is twice that of the surface! It's not suitable for humans to stay for long periods!"
The Iron Robots were all equipped with devices to measure temperature and oxygen levels, and the data was quickly fed back to Ivan Vanko's computer.
Listening to Ivan Vanko's report, Tang Song looked at the picture projected back by the Iron Robots.
"Have them disperse in all directions, see the size of this Subterranean World, and look for anything unusual!"
"Yes, BOSS!" Ivan Vanko bit his lollipop and rapidly entered the program instructions with his fingers.
Soon, twelve Iron Robots flew away from high altitude in all directions.
The Projection Screen in front of Tang Song also split into several sections.
The pictures projected on these screens were all different: there were oceans, land, erupting volcanoes, and islands covered with green plants.
These plants, whatever species they were, could actually grow at temperatures over a hundred degrees.
Through the camera perspective of the Iron Robots, Tang Song could see that many flora and fauna in the Subterranean World emitted light, especially some Glowing Moss, which looked like they were painted with fluorescent powder in the dark.
Tang Song watched the pictures projected onto the wall with full concentration.
The two Iron Robots flying towards The East projected a picture of an ocean onto the rock face...
In the seawater, some massive creatures could vaguely be seen...
"Have the perspective of these Iron Robots look upwards!"
Tang Song looked at the shimmering ripples on the somewhat dim Sea Surface and suddenly had an idea.
Although Ivan Vanko didn't understand Tang Song's intention, his hands were quickly tapping on the keyboard.
Over a dozen Iron Robots simultaneously tilted their heads upwards, their cameras in their eye sockets aimed at the sky.
High above, a glowing gas mass several hundred meters in size emitted warm Radiance.
"Found it!"
Excitement flashed in Tang Song's eyes, "Have these Iron Robots fly up there, I want to see this gas mass clearly!"
"Yes! BOSS!" Ivan Vanko controlled the twelve Iron Robots to fly towards the sky. With the flight speed of these Iron Robots, which was several Mach, it should have taken only an instant to cover a distance of a thousand meters according to common sense.
However, as these Iron Robots got closer to this huge luminous body, the projected picture became more and more blurry, and eventually, it even turned into static.
"What's going on?" Tang Song looked at Ivan Vanko! Ivan Vanko looked at the Iron Robots that were going offline one after another on the computer, his brows also furrowed, "Boss, it should be some kind of Strong Interference Source!"
Tang Song glared at the bearer of bad news and rubbed the Black Jade Thumb Ring in his hand.
............
"Boss, you want to go down yourself? Or should I take a team of Card Soldier down first to probe the bottom?"
Upon hearing that Tang Song wanted to personally descend into the Subterranean World, even though he had anticipated it, Frank was still startled.
This was over six thousand kilometers from the surface. If something unexpected really happened to the Boss, rescue would be impossible to carry out.
"No need, you guys stay here and guard!"
The Killing Intent in the Subterranean World was related to Tang Song's hope of Sha Condensation, so Tang Song naturally wouldn't waver.
He walked to the edge of the cave leading to the Subterranean World. To be safe, he stuck over a dozen Talismans on himself, and then stepped in.
Just as Boss Tang was preparing to delve into the Subterranean World, Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters welcomed a mysterious visitor.
Speaking of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, one has to mention the X-Men.
The X-Men are an Organization with a rather sensitive status.
It is the Armed Forces specifically protecting Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters and the moderate Mutants who follow Professor Charles. It is composed of several powerful Mutants. Their numbers are not large, but their Strength is absolutely formidable.
In the past few years, the X-Men have not been very active, but they have participated in any large-scale activities related to Mutants.
If Professor Charles Francis Xavier, with his moderate stance, had a considerably strong base of popular support within the chaotic Mutant society, then the X-Men Organization he personally established was the sharpest knife in the Professor's hand.
It is precisely because of the existence of the X-Men that neither the hostile Brotherhood of Mutants nor certain extremist Human organizations that hate Mutants dare to go all out, fearing repercussions.
Well, it's like nuclear deterrence between civilizations.
Of course, these people are more wary of this seemingly harmless old Bald Head.
"Director Fury, hello, welcome to Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Please forgive me for not coming out to meet you!"
Nick Fury personally piloted a Quinjet and landed on the training ground of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Gretchen pushed Dr. Charles forward to greet him.
Since it was a secret visit, Nick Fury didn't alert anyone this time, not even piloting the Quinjet himself. For a veteran Agent, piloting a Quinjet was as easy as eating and drinking.
"Hello, Dr. Charles, we meet again!"
Nick Fury extended his hand and shook hands with Dr. Charles.
As the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury was not meeting Professor Charles for the first time.
"Yes, several years have passed in a flash. Erik and I are both old, but I didn't expect Director Fury to still be so young!"
Professor Charles smiled, "If Director Fury doesn't mind, accompany me for a walk on the training ground!"
"The guest follows the host's lead!" Nick Fury also smiled! "Jean, go to the drawer in my Office, there's a can of good coffee there!"
Jean Grey glanced at Dr. Charles, then sized up Nick Fury, before turning and leaving.
Nick Fury pushed Professor Charles, and the two slowly strolled through the Xavier Institute.
The Manor was very large; it had been passed down from Professor Charles's ancestors and he had turned it into a school to house Mutant children.
Tang Song examined these pre-customized Iron Robots and asked Ivan Vanko, who was beside him, "According to Professor Trevor's calculation, the distance to the Subterranean World is over six thousand kilometers. Can the signal of your Iron Robots cover such a distance?!"
Ivan Vanko, with a lollipop in his mouth, while entering code and checking the programs of these Iron Robots, turned his head and replied to Tang Song:
"Boss, these Iron Robots were specially modified according to your instructions. You don't need to worry about signal reception. Their signal reception strength is designed based on military satellite standards, and their performance is absolutely reliable. As long as there isn't a Strong Interference Source in the Subterranean World, there shouldn't be a big problem."
Tang Song nodded upon hearing this, "Then let's begin!"
Following Tang Song's command, Ivan Vanko entered the code instructions. These Iron Robots strode into the cave one by one, shut down their engines, and dropped straight down.
A Card Soldier stepped forward and turned on the Projection Equipment.
The cameras installed on these descending Iron Robots projected the picture in real-time onto the rock face in front of Tang Song.
The rapidly descending picture was somewhat shaky. After about thirty seconds, countless condensed water droplets appeared in the picture.
Four or five seconds later, the bodies of these Iron Robots were submerged in water.
This must be the Water channel that Professor Trevor mentioned! Tang Song leaned on his cane, watching the picture projected onto the wall.
The Water channel slowed down the descent speed of these Iron Robots...
After about twenty seconds, with a series of splashing sounds, these Iron Robots sank into the water one by one.
Ivan Vanko tapped the computer several times with his fingers. On the projection screen, one by one, the Iron Robots sprayed blue flames from their feet and rose into the air.
"Boss, Data Feedback: Subterranean World temperature is 105 degrees Celsius, and the Oxygen Concentration is twice that of the surface! It's not suitable for humans to stay for long periods!"
The Iron Robots were all equipped with devices to measure temperature and oxygen levels, and the data was quickly fed back to Ivan Vanko's computer.
Listening to Ivan Vanko's report, Tang Song looked at the picture projected back by the Iron Robots.
"Have them disperse in all directions, see the size of this Subterranean World, and look for anything unusual!"
"Yes, BOSS!" Ivan Vanko bit his lollipop and rapidly entered the program instructions with his fingers.
Soon, twelve Iron Robots flew away from high altitude in all directions.
The Projection Screen in front of Tang Song also split into several sections.
The pictures projected on these screens were all different: there were oceans, land, erupting volcanoes, and islands covered with green plants.
These plants, whatever species they were, could actually grow at temperatures over a hundred degrees.
Through the camera perspective of the Iron Robots, Tang Song could see that many flora and fauna in the Subterranean World emitted light, especially some Glowing Moss, which looked like they were painted with fluorescent powder in the dark.
Tang Song watched the pictures projected onto the wall with full concentration.
The two Iron Robots flying towards The East projected a picture of an ocean onto the rock face...
In the seawater, some massive creatures could vaguely be seen...
"Have the perspective of these Iron Robots look upwards!"
Tang Song looked at the shimmering ripples on the somewhat dim Sea Surface and suddenly had an idea.
Although Ivan Vanko didn't understand Tang Song's intention, his hands were quickly tapping on the keyboard.
Over a dozen Iron Robots simultaneously tilted their heads upwards, their cameras in their eye sockets aimed at the sky.
High above, a glowing gas mass several hundred meters in size emitted warm Radiance.
"Found it!"
Excitement flashed in Tang Song's eyes, "Have these Iron Robots fly up there, I want to see this gas mass clearly!"
"Yes! BOSS!" Ivan Vanko controlled the twelve Iron Robots to fly towards the sky. With the flight speed of these Iron Robots, which was several Mach, it should have taken only an instant to cover a distance of a thousand meters according to common sense.
However, as these Iron Robots got closer to this huge luminous body, the projected picture became more and more blurry, and eventually, it even turned into static.
"What's going on?" Tang Song looked at Ivan Vanko! Ivan Vanko looked at the Iron Robots that were going offline one after another on the computer, his brows also furrowed, "Boss, it should be some kind of Strong Interference Source!"
Tang Song glared at the bearer of bad news and rubbed the Black Jade Thumb Ring in his hand.
............
"Boss, you want to go down yourself? Or should I take a team of Card Soldier down first to probe the bottom?"
Upon hearing that Tang Song wanted to personally descend into the Subterranean World, even though he had anticipated it, Frank was still startled.
This was over six thousand kilometers from the surface. If something unexpected really happened to the Boss, rescue would be impossible to carry out.
"No need, you guys stay here and guard!"
The Killing Intent in the Subterranean World was related to Tang Song's hope of Sha Condensation, so Tang Song naturally wouldn't waver.
He walked to the edge of the cave leading to the Subterranean World. To be safe, he stuck over a dozen Talismans on himself, and then stepped in.
Just as Boss Tang was preparing to delve into the Subterranean World, Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters welcomed a mysterious visitor.
Speaking of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, one has to mention the X-Men.
The X-Men are an Organization with a rather sensitive status.
It is the Armed Forces specifically protecting Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters and the moderate Mutants who follow Professor Charles. It is composed of several powerful Mutants. Their numbers are not large, but their Strength is absolutely formidable.
In the past few years, the X-Men have not been very active, but they have participated in any large-scale activities related to Mutants.
If Professor Charles Francis Xavier, with his moderate stance, had a considerably strong base of popular support within the chaotic Mutant society, then the X-Men Organization he personally established was the sharpest knife in the Professor's hand.
It is precisely because of the existence of the X-Men that neither the hostile Brotherhood of Mutants nor certain extremist Human organizations that hate Mutants dare to go all out, fearing repercussions.
Well, it's like nuclear deterrence between civilizations.
Of course, these people are more wary of this seemingly harmless old Bald Head.
"Director Fury, hello, welcome to Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Please forgive me for not coming out to meet you!"
Nick Fury personally piloted a Quinjet and landed on the training ground of Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters. Gretchen pushed Dr. Charles forward to greet him.
Since it was a secret visit, Nick Fury didn't alert anyone this time, not even piloting the Quinjet himself. For a veteran Agent, piloting a Quinjet was as easy as eating and drinking.
"Hello, Dr. Charles, we meet again!"
Nick Fury extended his hand and shook hands with Dr. Charles.
As the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury was not meeting Professor Charles for the first time.
"Yes, several years have passed in a flash. Erik and I are both old, but I didn't expect Director Fury to still be so young!"
Professor Charles smiled, "If Director Fury doesn't mind, accompany me for a walk on the training ground!"
"The guest follows the host's lead!" Nick Fury also smiled! "Jean, go to the drawer in my Office, there's a can of good coffee there!"
Jean Grey glanced at Dr. Charles, then sized up Nick Fury, before turning and leaving.
Nick Fury pushed Professor Charles, and the two slowly strolled through the Xavier Institute.
The Manor was very large; it had been passed down from Professor Charles's ancestors and he had turned it into a school to house Mutant children.
