Chapter 215 Peony’s Small Crisis
What makes them listen to "WTF" late at night;
What is it that keeps them from taking a break at this time, leaving the studio courtyard covered in holographic camouflage brightly lit;
Zhou Zhengde walked to the door, and Wang Jixuan, who had discovered him in advance, opened the door with his spiritual sense.
Soon, Zhou Zhengde froze on the spot.
Wang Jixuan wore a silver-white wristband on his right hand. He shook his arm slightly, and a light blue light lit up on the wristband. A hollow brick in front of him was wrapped in blue light and disappeared.
Wang Jixuan handed the wrist guards to the people around him.
Zheng Shiduo continued to swear, and he was the source of evil.
Wu Man was also shocked;
Shen Qionglin was playing with the wristband fondly, carefully observing the complex patterns on the inside and outside of the wristband.
She judged at a glance that many of these patterns were 'complicated decorations', used to confuse the real 'psionic circuits' to avoid being easily copied.
This wrist guard alone, and the various circuits she could see at the moment, were far more sophisticated and complex than the spiritual circuits of the spiritual cultivator's civilization that she mastered!
Uncle Tai turned to look at Zhou Zhengde and said with a smile: "Team Zhou...oh no, Director Zhou, are you here to inspect the work?"
Zhou Zhengde couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
Although he is already the Director of the '82 Fortress Reconstruction Office' and has been personally appointed by the General Headquarters, he got this position by relying on the plan he submitted and only adding a little bit of his grandfather's identity.
But there’s no need to shout everywhere.
Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning at all.
Zhou Zhengde couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then leaned forward curiously.
"What good thing is this?"
"A tool for storage," Wang Jixuan explained simply, "I can put something five feet square, which is a standard cube with a length of one meter and six sides, into this."
Zhou Zhengde was stunned for a moment: "What's its principle?"
Wang Jixuan:......
Pindao is a weapon refiner, how can he know the principle of the weapon refinement method!
"Probably, it's a kind of utilization of space rules."
Shen Qionglin asked from the side: "Can I study it for a while?"
"Later," Wang Jixuan refused solemnly, "I refined this to facilitate the installation of portable nuclear bombs, as well as various weapons and talismans, which are useful for fighting."
"Okay then," Shen Qionglin reluctantly passed the wristband to Wan Xiaoqi who was waiting at the side.
It was Wan Xiaoqi's turn to start exclamating.
Zhou Zhengde stared at the wristband for a while, and then watched Wang Jixuan teach Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo how to turn it on; Wu Man successfully completed the operation, and Zheng Shiduo was not very good at fine control of telekinesis (similar to spiritual consciousness), so he learned I couldn't put the items away for a while.
Everyone was excitedly studying the wristband, but Zhou Zhengde did not dare to wait too long. Seeing Wang Jixuan watching with a smile, he moved forward and pulled Wang Jixuan to the corner.
"There's something that's a bit tricky. I thought I must come over and talk to you."
"What's up?"
"Peony, cough," Zhou Zhengde pondered a few times, "The chief designer of Peony, who is also equivalent to the founder of Peony, Lou Xuping and Professor Lou, who are highly respected in the academic world, proposed to the Commander-in-Chief, Destroy the core program of Peony, and the attitude is very firm.”
Wang Jixuan frowned and asked, "Why? What's wrong with Peony?"
"It is said that there was a big problem with the personality test and the stress test."
"specific?"
"I don't know," Zhou Zhengde spread his hands, "They asked me to ask about your attitude. Others dare not contact you for fear of being scolded by you."
Wang Jixuan sneered: "Aren't you afraid of being scolded by me?"
"Which one of us brothers will follow the other?"
"The peonies haven't been destroyed yet, have they?"
"Of course, without you nodding, who dares to move?"
Zhou Zhengde whispered:
"I listen to my grandpa. As long as you open your mouth, let alone whether there is a possibility of something going wrong with Mudan. Even if something does go wrong, the most you can do is disarm her.
"I've also come into contact with peonies, and they look exactly like people."
Wang Jixuan said seriously: "The problem with Peony is actually that she has spirituality. The human body is the carrier of spirituality, and so is she."
"Spirituality?"
"The specific explanation is very complicated and cannot be described simply. I am not an expert in this field."
Wang Daochang said:
"Tell Lao Fu and let him directly arrange for Mudan's weapon system to be upgraded. I need her to return to the team as soon as possible.
"Professor Lou, if she wants to know the answer, you can ask her to come here by herself.
“I’ll probably be free tomorrow afternoon.
"The second wave of information from Xing Tian is expected to be transmitted tomorrow afternoon. Then I will decide when to attack Xing Tian... Well, it means launching a surprise attack."
Zhou Zhengde nodded slowly.
He asked: "Is this how I reply? Do I need to polish my words?"
"It's best to convey my true words," Wang Jixuan reminded. "The other seven wingmen should also try their best to make some improvements. There may be many enemies on Xingtian's side."
"Okay," Zhou Zhengde nodded in agreement, glanced at the people who were studying around the wristband, turned around and left in a hurry.
Wang Jixuan stood in front of the courtyard gate with his hands behind his back, thinking a little.
What could possibly go wrong with peonies?
She is essentially the combat humanoid weapon that gave birth to the weapon spirit, nothing more.
Shaking his head, Wang Daozhang continued to return to the stove, looked at the three basically formed 'embodies' inside, and waved his hand...
The few people next to him didn't see his gesture, and they were still using their poor vocabulary and rich tone to express their admiration.
OK.
Wang Jixuan ran to the second floor and brought out a brand new blacksmith suit.
After he had finished the iron felt, hammer, stove, spirit quenching pool, and spirit infusing array, he directly took out a piece of precious material and began to forge a cold weapon as he had thought before.
The forging of the flying sword mainly relies on the warmth and nourishment of one's own energy and spirit, which will take a little longer.
Moreover, since many new uses for flying swords have been developed, Wang Jixuan's requirements for his second flying sword are naturally higher.
Even if you can't catch up with Xing Tian's plan this time, it doesn't matter. It's better to have less than to waste.
The studio soon began to hear the tinkling sound of iron, which lasted from early morning to dawn, and from early morning to noon.
Wang Jixuan himself does not need to rest. His current level of soul power is much higher than his own mana and Tao realm.
But his diligent behavior fell into the eyes of everyone...
"Teacher Wang is so strong, yet he still works so hard!"
Uncle Tai looked up to the sky and sighed, then yawned, tightened the soundproof earplugs, and changed his position on the single bed.
He is old and needs to rest when he needs it.
In this day and age, retirement is not based on age, but on physical indicators.
If you don’t get a good rest and don’t learn how to fish, how can you contribute to the cause of mankind for a long time?
…
At noon, two transport planes landed at the airport of Fortress No. 76.
A group of white-haired and gray-haired old men wearing white coats and blue overalls jumped off the transport plane menacingly and rushed to the elevator.
If you scan them with a scanner, you can find that they have some mechanical accessories installed on them. Mechanical skeletons, even artificial tendons, mechanical organs, and mechanical prosthetic eyes can almost look real.
These people seem to have bad intentions.
Zhou Zhengde, who had been appointed to resolve this conflict, was waiting in front of the elevator and showed a warm smile to this group of about eight professors and more than ten associate professors.
"Everyone..."
"Where is the owner of Peony?" Professor Lou asked with a frown.
"Everyone, please come with me," Zhou Zhengde said, "We have arranged an academic exchange meeting on the third floor. The owner of Mudan is still busy. Before meeting him, I will solemnly introduce his identity to you."
Professor Lou nodded slowly and whispered: "I don't quite understand why the commander-in-chief trusts his judgment so much. Can the instrument make mistakes? Our experiments have been verified thousands of times!"
"Let's go to the conference room to talk. There is also a very young professor here, an expert in psychic energy."
Zhou Zhengde got off the elevator and asked professors to get in first.
Next to him, the captain of the law enforcement team stepped forward and led the other personnel to the elevator next door with a smile.
Their team was taken to the third floor of the fortress, Shen Qionglin's new research institute.
Shen Qionglin's new research uses the site of the original Psychic House. A semi-enclosed area has been constructed here with beautiful environment and convenient life. For those researchers who followed Shen Qionglin and switched to Fortress 76, the D5 Comprehensive War Zone gave the best information. Good perks.
Even their food supply is 1.5 times the average of the upper city residents in Fortress 76.
Shen Qionglin got the news in the morning. After a short break to regain her energy, she had arranged for someone to make some arrangements in advance.
They currently have four main research topics.
Psionic mechas, spiritual cultivators related to civilization, universal routes for psychic awakening, and psychic promotion.
Because of the attitudes of Fu Jian and Wang Jixuan, as well as Shen Qionglin's persistence, they would not start research related to the infusion experiment, but would instead start to strengthen the strength of these frontline psykers based on the psykers already in each theater.
Shen Qionglin estimated that there would be some smell of gunpowder today, and as a 'hardcore supporter of Wang Zheng', she certainly wanted to let these mechanical body research experts know what route their team was taking and what level it was.
So, she directly set up six black psychic mechas and activated the protective circuit in advance.
These mechas can barely be used in actual combat, but their current actual combat capabilities are still a bit useless;
But when the six mechas reveal their internal mechanical structures and the spiritual light wrapped outside, this visual impact, as well as the far-reaching significance of the combination of technology and spiritual energy they symbolize...
Professor Lou and others were really shocked.
They are all experts in the fields of mechanical bodies, mechas, and semi-human mechas. They walked around the psychic mecha for a long time, and they were full of admiration.
Soon, a professor gave an accurate evaluation.
"I don't understand this kind of psychic symbols, but these symbols seem to be just appearances. The power structure inside is still the old model we developed more than 20 years ago, and it is a stable version that has been down-clocked."
"It's amazing on the outside, but ordinary on the inside."
"It should be that they used the base of conventional mechas and added a layer of psychic skin?"
"Psychic power is so amazing. With psychic power, a knife without high-strength alloy can pierce the outer bone of a bladed beast... It's amazing."
"Why didn't we come to this project? Has the Commander-in-Chief relegated us to the sidelines?"
Zhou Zhengde hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, the Commander-in-Chief has great trust and love for you. The origin of this place is somewhat special. This team came from the capital of psychic energy to join us."
"City of Psychic Power?"
"Yes," Zhou Zhengde nodded, "The director here is called Shen Qionglin. She is a very powerful psychic. It is said that she has quasi-S-level strength. An experimental project in the psychic city developed her brain. The latest perfusion technology in Neng Capital is led by her.”
The scholars suddenly became more curious.
Ahead, in front of the largest single-family building in the area, Shen Qionglin opened the door and greeted him with a few middle-aged men and women.
Shen Qionglin's lips curved into a slight sneer, and he used a method similar to voice transmission to urge his team members:
"This is the first time we have consulted with a top team outside of the Psychic City. Don't be too arrogant later. They are all top experts in machinery.
"However, they now advocate destroying the core of an autonomous machine, which is somewhat in conflict with Boss Wang, whom we are currently loyal to.
"So later, we have to show some real skills and try our best to calm them down."
Several people were immediately confused.
You can’t be too arrogant and you have to keep them in check;
this……
They can't go up and fight with these old men and ladies, right?
Speaking of which, why do these researchers outside the Psychic City look so old?
Ah, that's right. The researchers in the Psychic City almost all collapsed in their forties or fifties. When dealing with psionic energy, their old age is more or less unknown.
Several people showed eager smiles and took the initiative to raise their right hands.
The two sides looked at each other and looked at each other, seemingly tense.
Researchers hiding in other buildings are watching here.
I don’t know who broke this balance first.
The sullen face of an old man next to Professor Lou suddenly burst into a wild chrysanthemum-like smile, and he extended his right hand affectionately forward:
"I have long admired your name! It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! When we were in the Psychic City, we always heard that D5 mechanical researchers are the pinnacle of human civilization! Seriously! Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times!"
"We have always been interested in the mysterious experiments in the Psychic City, but there is no way. There is no way for the two sides to communicate! You are so brave to abandon the darkness and turn to the light! I didn't expect that everyone is so young! Young people are promising, young people are promising. !”
"You're flattering me. The mortality rate here is too high. We are all risking our lives to study psychic powers. My father died at the age of thirty-six due to an experimental accident involving psychic powers."
"This Professor Shen is older than my granddaughter? This appearance and figure are so beautiful! Who said we don't have beautiful women in scientific research? Isn't this right? I will definitely pursue you when I am sixty years younger "
"Professor Shen is the winner of the Psychic City Scientific Researcher Beauty Pageant! Of course we vote in private, and it is a gender-neutral vote."
Shen Qionglin:......
no.
this?
Have they never been like this before?
She thought for a while, then walked up to Professor Lou and nodded gently: "Hello... Shen Qionglin, researching psychic energy."
"Professor Shen, you're welcome." Professor Lou extended his right hand, and Shen Qionglin shook it briefly.
Zhou Zhengde on the side couldn't help but tilted his head.
Are these high-spirited scientific research experts so friendly when they meet?
He thought he was going to have a heated argument.
On the seventh floor, Taoist Wang, who had just finished blacksmithing, saw this scene with his spiritual consciousness and couldn't help but shake his head and curl his lips.
When doing scientific research, we also need to be humane and sophisticated.
As for how to persuade these scientists who advocate the destruction of peonies, Wang Daochang already has a clue.
After a while, he threw the magical tools and magic weapons he had just made in front of them.
If these people can explain clearly the working mechanism of these magic weapons, then they will agree to disarm Mudan.
If the explanation is not clear, then take back their suggestion to destroy the peonies.
The person who wants to touch him...
bite!
The Taoist priest smashed the hammer hard, and the sword in his hand was already rippled with water.
(End of chapter)