Chapter 213: Don’t seek power, just seek justice!
Wang Jixuan had already thought about it before going out.
If the old man didn't do anything serious this time and just asked him to come over to eat Teppanyaki, then he would be like a sliding shovel...
It doesn't matter, let's just meet Battle Princess.
Ling Tong is getting busier and busier now, and the two of them meet only a handful of times. It is always great to meet up this time.
When Wang Jixuan arrived at the first floor, Lingtong was waiting at the elevator door, leaning against the wall with his hands behind his back.
She had obviously dressed up specially today. She put on her favorite tight jeans, a light gray short shirt with a few holes on the shoulders and cuff edges, and a pair of platform shoes that gave her already tall figure a near-cartoon figure. The proportions of the face, which were lightly made up, were a little less windy and frosty on the battlefield, and a little more delicate and fragile.
After the mechanical arm is covered with simulated skin, although the impact caused by the seam between the machine and the flesh is reduced, it also makes her less aggressive.
When other people get along with Lingtong, most of them will subconsciously ignore her age because her aura and eyes are too sharp.
In fact, she is just twenty-two years old.
Lingtong first nodded gently to the peony behind Wang Jixuan as a greeting, then looked at Wang Jixuan a few times and said softly:
"Looking good."
"Why do you feel like you suddenly become beautiful?"
Wang Jixuan, who loves to tell the truth, took the initiative to extend his right hand.
Lingtong was obviously stunned for a moment.
She looked around and handed over her right hand, then realized something was wrong and changed it to her left hand.
"I am a robotic arm...a simulated touch..."
"I think everyone else is like this," Wang Jixuan explained calmly and held her left hand.
There is indeed a mechanical feeling that cannot be ignored when you rub it with your fingertips.
Wang Jixuan calmly walked forward and after taking a few steps, a group of patrolling soldiers appeared in front of him.
Lingtong whispered: "Pay attention to the atmosphere of the military camp."
Daochang Wang naturally let go of Zhan Jiji's palm, and then he discovered that there was a little blush under her crystal clear skin.
Is she shy?
It's quite interesting.
"What did the Commander-in-Chief want to do with me?" Wang Jixuan casually picked a topic.
Lingtong immediately returned to his usual state: "A commander-in-chief meeting was held at the surface military camp of Fortress No. 39 in the Oriole Highlands, which was the fortress that was destroyed by the Blade Beast before."
"Why would someone like this come to me?"
"We need a black storm to appear," Lingtong said quickly. "The people attending this meeting are the commanders-in-chief of the fourth to ninth comprehensive theaters. A retired deputy commander-in-chief of the D1 comprehensive theater is here."
"No one comes from D2 and D3?"
"They tried to send two deputy general-level officials who stood for the Psychic Capital, but the commander-in-chief refused."
"I understand, everyone here is our own people."
Wang Jixuan turned around and called out to Peony, who landed ten meters away on purpose:
"Bring me my new black suit."
——Other members of the Peak Maid Corps are still on duty at the front line, so Mudan can only go there in person.
Fu Jian was waiting for him on the transport plane. After meeting, he did not need to exchange greetings and threw a pile of information to Wang Jixuan.
Wang Daozhang looked all the way and felt dizzy.
The information given by Fu Jian is the composition of the internal forces in each war zone.
Every war zone is full of 'jaws of teeth'.
Although the general trend in the comprehensive war zone is relatively simple, it either favors Fu Jian in D5 or Liu Lao in the Psychic City;
But in fact, there are different opinions within each integrated theater.
Except for the three theaters D1/D2/D3, most of the officers in the other theaters still consider issues from a human standpoint. Generally speaking, whoever can lead mankind to victory or bring greater hope can Get everyone's support.
When the transport plane was about to land, Wang Jixuan had not read a third of the paper information, so he simply stopped reading.
He rubbed his forehead and muttered: "Old Fu, just tell me directly, what should I do today?"
"No need to do anything, just watch from the sidelines. I need you to witness and understand the opinions within the human race," Fu Jian's mechanical face remained serious.
Wang Jixuan glared: "Then why do you want me to see these materials?"
"In case you're curious."
Lingtong in the back seat pursed his lips and smiled.
Wang Jixuan:......
Taoist foul language.
…
Wang Jixuan had an impression of this meeting before, and Mudan had reported it several times.
He put on the classic suit of Black Storm, followed Fu Jian with Ling Tong on the left and right, and finally entered the venue.
The overall layout of the venue is oval, with dozens of seats set up at a large round table.
This is the era of fortresses, where military power overwhelms politics, but every time a meeting of this level is held, representatives from the joint governing conference of the comprehensive theater are indispensable.
——Half of the people are here to make soy sauce and talk about clichés.
As soon as Wang Jixuan appeared on the stage, everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.
The dozen or so marshal-level and deputy marshal-level figures from the human camp here have more or less known about Black Storm's deeds and know some of the information.
Fu Jian arrived at the table.
"Stand up!" Dongfang Zhenghong shouted steadily from the corner.
Amidst the sound of tables and chairs being pulled, a group of old-fashioned half-human mechas and white-haired politicians stood up at the same time and followed Fu Jian to perform the military salute of the human camp.
Passionate music sounded from all sides.
This piece of music has no lyrics, but it can make people feel an unspeakable heaviness.
Many younger marshals looked at Fu Jian with a little more passion.
Fu Jian simply said: "Sit down."
A group of people took their seats, and their sitting postures were more standard than before.
Zhang Huanying next to Fu Jian began to preside over the meeting and read out the proceedings of the meeting; two teams of robots were waiting outside the door, both of which were loyal wingman series with models weaker than Peony.
After some necessary and boring opening ceremony, Fu Jian took the microphone.
"Old rules, long story short, it is extremely dangerous for us to get together, but this time, I feel the need to call you over."
"Let me show you a few things first."
The machines brought twelve crystal core swords, all of which were originally made by Wang Jixuan.
Fu Jian did not take out the strongest swords directly.
In order to prevent accidental injuries, the robots were on hand to protect these marshals throughout the process.
Soon, the meeting ushered in the first wave of heated discussions.
"Can this weapon be changed to long-range?"
"How much does it cost?"
"How is the durability? However, cold weapons are still too useless. They can be equipped with commandos, but it is difficult to create a situation that subverts the battlefield."
"Old Master, where did you get this thing? Did you really dig up some ancient ruins? This thing doesn't seem to be a precious alloy. The most important thing is that it can mobilize spiritual energy."
Fu Jian leaned back in his chair, showed a somewhat relaxed smile, and said with a smile: "Black Storm."
Most of the generals looked at Wang Jixuan with admiration.
After the first round of display, Fu Jian asked each war zone to put away these swords as a souvenir of their participation in the conference.
Then, he added: "Huanying is here too. You may be a little curious. She hasn't appeared for a long time." Everyone nodded.
Zhang Huanying continued: "I invite everyone here this time, especially the commander-in-chief of each theater, to help all comrades extend their lives."
The robots brought trays with a total of sixteen Crane Yuan Pills on them.
Every old half-human mecha who attended the meeting had one.
The mechanical bodies operated with precision. Out of their trust in Fu Jian, these old marshals didn't say much and just felt it quietly.
The venue was quiet for about an hour.
This is the necessary time for treatment.
When Wang Jixuan was drowsy beside him, the whole venue suddenly became noisy.
A group of old marshals directly surrounded Fu Jian, while Fu Jian smiled, folded his arms, and leaned back on the chair, his expression indescribably comfortable.
"Old man! Come on, five! Five is enough! I will remove my core parts and use them as balls for you to kick!"
"Brother, where did you get this thing? Have you really tamed the spiritual practitioners? You are awesome, brother!"
"Commander-in-Chief! We need three here! Urgently needed!"
Fu Jian calmly raised his hand and pressed it, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
"It's not that I deliberately blocked you or asked for high prices. We are all warriors fighting for human survival and should help each other.
"It's just that this thing is extremely precious, the raw materials are hard to find, and the output is limited."
Fu Jian said seriously:
“Black Storm doesn’t eat or drink, and the product of two months of preparation has already been used by you.
"I have a list here. It's all in the appendix of your meeting materials. Don't worry, it's not the high-priced consumables we use, but the special ores needed to make the 'He Yuan Dan' and the Crystal Core Sword.
“This plant material is widely distributed but in small quantities.
"Get the materials and wait for the time, and I will give you the He Yuan Dan."
The marshals returned to their seats and rummaged through the documents that they had not bothered to read before.
The things Wang Jixuan once asked Fu Jian for, including crystal nuclei above the general level, various ores, and various medicinal herbs, are all in this table.
Wang Daochang's eyes behind his helmet were... bright.
This guy, Lao Fu, is really cunning.
Now, he has the equivalent of cultivation materials for most of the human territory!
Fu Jian clapped his hands for the third time, and the third batch of mechanical bodies entered, holding boxes one after another.
Fu Jian said slowly: "I have taken out all the things I have prepared for you today. Don't say that I am deliberately showing off. Let's take a look."
"Old Fu, where did you get so many good things?"
"Is Black Storm interested in coming to our war zone to be a big baby?"
"No wonder, old man, you seem to have been on too much hormones recently, and you are going to have a direct confrontation with the Psychic City. If I suddenly got these new technologies, I would have fucked them long ago! It's a shame that you can endure until now! "
"What is this?"
"The first level of transformation of the Seven-Star Sword Formation?"
The venue buzzed.
Fu Jian raised his hand and lowered it, and said slowly: "This is the highlight of today, and it is also the reason why I called you here. In view of the current situation in the D1 comprehensive theater, I will not share this change map with you for the time being. I hope you understand... Okay, You must promise me now and swear it with what you hold most dear.”
"What oath? Do we need an oath in our relationship?"
"You must swear that... no matter what the circumstances, these things in your hands can only be used by centaurs and mechanical bodies, and must not fall into the hands of the Psychic City."
Fu Jian said slowly:
“If the situation wasn’t so dangerous, I wouldn’t be so anxious to promote it.
“This kind of sword formation has just begun to advance in our war zone.
"What you are getting now is its most basic version. What I am promoting in the D5 semi-human mecha unit is the intermediate version. Its complete body is the high-end version. Without Black Storm's permission, we cannot promote it on a large scale for the time being.
"As for its actual combat effect... Lingtong, I'll leave it to you later."
Lingtong took a deep breath, stood up straight, and answered firmly: "Yes!"
She was obviously nervous, but this nervousness soon turned into excitement; she walked to the open space in the middle of the oval conference table with standard military steps and activated the holographic projection.
"Commanders, please pay attention. I will play three actual combat videos, which are my first perspective, bird's-eye view, and slow-motion analysis of the sword array.
"These three actual combat videos are taken from three battles to encircle and suppress king-level blade beasts. Our side won all of them!"
The holographic projection immediately enlarged, covering half of the venue, making people feel as if they were on the battlefield, following the 15-meter-tall mechas charging continuously.
Lingtong explained in detail.
Wang Jixuan watched with interest. Because of the interweaving of light, Lingtong seemed to be shining at the moment.
If we say that the announcement of the Crystal Core Great Sword, a psychic weapon that can utilize the blade beast's crystal core and mobilize the spiritual energy of the air, has lifted the spirits of all the commanders present.
Then, the commanders who had personally experienced the effects of He Yuan Dan saw the light.
That was the dawn of the human camp's ability to improve in a short period of time, allowing veterans with outstanding merits and rich combat experience to return to the battlefield to counterattack the blade beasts.
At this moment, the announcement of the Seven Star Sword Formation and the demonstration of its actual combat effects have made these commanders almost crazy.
Lingtong introduced for more than half an hour.
Most of these commanders were Fu Jian's juniors, and they had no airs in front of Fu Jian, so they began to experience the consequences for themselves.
Under the guidance of Lingtong, they experienced the changes in basic orientation, and wore the special Bagua plate made by Wang Jixuan for the half-human mecha team. As the orientation changed, they felt each other's position and noticed that spiritual energy was around them. of rotation.
When they took the crystal core sword and jumped in the direction again, the crystal core on the sword resonated directly!
A group of gray-haired old men and women carefully studied and experienced the wonders of this place, and the scene was a bit funny.
This meeting, which was supposed to be serious and dull, almost turned into a martial arts meeting.
Wang Jixuan was sitting in the corner, feeling a little proud in his heart, but he suppressed this emotion.
He smiled freely and his mind became calm.
If these things are all his own creation, then he can indeed be satisfied.
These are just entry-level things he brought over from the world of immortality. He just made adaptive improvements.
Not seeking power, only seeking justice.
After this meeting, the pressure within the human camp faced by the Psychic City will definitely rise!
…
It was already evening when Wang Jixuan returned to the studio.
He actually felt a little exhausted.
The last part of the meeting was for everyone to have a meal together. Several theater commanders who had similar political status to Fu Jian tried to get close to him in various ways.
This is much more tiring than attending the birthday banquet held by the Supreme Elder once every hundred years and lasting at least half a month.
Lingtong rushed to the front line again to teach the seven-star sword formation to the fighting girls.
Everyone in the studio is also busy.
Wu Man is working on the base of the mountain-protecting formation. The formation will be ready in three or four days. The formation can protect the first to fourteenth floors.
Uncle Tai and several old scholars are doing research on improving the Demon-Breaking Dagger assembly line.
Wan Xiaoqi pulled Gao Huating to play video games in the corner.
Gao Huating suddenly froze at this moment and turned to glare at Wang Jixuan who had just climbed through the window and entered.
Black style!
Wang Jixuan took off his helmet and threw it on the coat rack in the corner. Humming a tune, he untied his tactical gloves and took off the 'Zhou Tiantian' mask on his face.
Phew - feel at ease.
Um?
Daozhang Wang felt that something was wrong in his gaze. He looked up and met the eyes of Gao Huating, who was staring and mouthing with shock on her face.
(End of chapter)