Chapter 77: Boys' Meeting Weak Support
Chapter 77: Boys' Meeting Weak Support
As the last wisp of black air was drawn out, the boy's rapid breathing gradually slowed down.
Wang Dao pointed his sword at various parts of the boy's body. The boy groaned in pain several times in a coma, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which was accurately caught by Wang Jixuan in an alloy basin and burned to ashes with real fire.
Get it done.
Although a lot of magical power was consumed, the root cause of the boy's illness has been eradicated.
Wang Jixuan took out two talismans, stuck the soul-soothing talisman on the boy's forehead, and the demon-sealing talisman on the frozen meat, then he held the frozen meat and studied it carefully.
There is no formed soul of a blade beast in it, but pure power of resentment.
It’s not really appropriate to say resentment, it’s more like... a kind of Southern Xinjiang witchcraft similar to the cultivation world?
Is it that the Blade Beasts have this kind of curse mechanism themselves? Or is it that when Thirteen used the crystal core, the remnant soul inside it generated resentment?
Taoist Master Wang is still not sure about this and needs to continue studying it.
He himself used the 'Crystal Core' magic weapon, so he didn't need to worry too much about the residual soul of the blade beast inside the crystal core. If this thing dared to jump out, he would just kill it.
However, the crystal core used in the greatsword he made for Lingtong had to be cleansed of the residual soul of the blade beast inside in advance.
"Keep studying. There is no end to learning. There is not enough time to meditate."
Wang Jixuan waited for a while, and the boy's face turned from pale to rosy.
Wang Jixuan took back the soul-soothing talisman, cleaned up the area nearby, and left the room.
There was peace in the supply station.
Lingtong curled up on the sofa next to the operating table and took a nap.
Shenhai and Chishe, a couple of half-human mechas, were playing Wan Xiaoqi's game console in the corner. The two of them were laughing and playing, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.
These two big brothers and big sisters have their own logistics teams and mobile supply stations. They have come here specifically to guard the place and get some free food and drinks.
Not only did they come to support, Zheng Shiduo brought seven or eight psychics from his team and lived in a tin house near the supply station.
The defense army deployed three hundred soldiers and set up camp directly outside the supply station.
The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.
That old commissioner obviously put a lot of pressure on the military.
Uncle Tai came over with two cups of industrial coffee and asked quietly, "What happened to this boy?"
Taoist Wang didn't like drinking this stuff, but he took the cup anyway.
"He's fine now. He won't die even if he doesn't need the nutrition chamber. He can live for at least another 20 to 30 years."
"That's awesome! He can affect the Saber Beasts! It's a killer weapon!"
Uncle Tai lowered his voice and whispered:
"Why do I feel like, Teacher Wang, you know everything? Is alien technology really so comprehensive?"
"Have it?"
Wang Jixuan said seriously:
"I just read more books before. I still need to continue learning from you on the path of becoming a mechanic."
"Okay, okay, eh!"
Uncle Tai held his head high and chest puffed out, instantly looking proud.
He thought of some serious matters and said seriously:
"Lingtong has just fallen asleep, don't disturb her for now, can you take a look at this?
“We have installed a bunch of surveillance cameras at the Psychic House, and they happen to be having a meeting right now.
"We two dare not make decisions casually on matters other than logistics."
Taoist Wang immediately became interested.
Sister Wan trotted over and asked quietly, "Do you need me to do anything for this boy?"
"Get him some new clothes."
Wang Jixuan said:
“We need to expand the supply station and give him a cozier room.
"He is now a real B-class psychic, considered a telekinetic psychic, so we need to take some precautions to keep him out of sight."
Sister Wan immediately said, "I understand. The three officers have already agreed to take turns here. I will have two large compartments sent over right away to open the way together."
"Hard."
"Um……"
Sister Wan pointed in the direction of Ling Tong and whispered:
"She didn't turn on sentry mode. As a teenager, don't you really need to take a thin blanket or wear clothes that have a manly aura and cover our child with it gently and considerately?"
"This one……"
Auntie's eyes sharpened.
Taoist Wang leaned back slightly and asked, "Will she catch a cold?"
Sister Wan narrowed her eyes and said, "The main body of the mechanical girl is very fragile, but the mechanically modified part is relatively strong. She has a soft heart."
Uncle Tai was laughing beside him.
Taoist Wang was defeated by Sister Wan's eyes.
Half a minute later.
Lingtong, who had fallen into a deep sleep from a nap, subconsciously wrapped herself in a thin blanket and curled up her long legs to better adapt herself to the width of the sofa.
In the corner of the supply station, two half-human mechas, Master Wang, Uncle Tai, and Wan Xiaoqi sat neatly in folding chairs, staring at the fixed screen in front of them and listening to the noise coming from inside.
The picture displayed on the fixed screen is the meeting room of the House of Psychic at this moment.
The old man, Commissioner Wei Lin, was wearing grey clothes and sitting at the head of the conference table. A faint white steam was coming out of the thermos cup in front of him.
……
Wei Lin was taking a sip of tea slowly.
Unlike the common technology in the fortress, such as synthetic caffeine, tea and tobacco, they are not rare commodities in the Psychic City.
Wei Lin was looking at the young psychics standing on both sides, and his mood was obviously much happier. He called out:
"Bonjer?"
"Commissioner Wei," Uncle Feng, who was wearing a Tang suit, responded with a smile.
"Please sit down," Wei Linzheng said softly, "Don't be so reserved. This is our internal closed-door meeting."
"Okay, okay," Uncle Feng said, sitting on the left. "Thank you, Commissioner."
dong dong!
Wei Lin was tapping the table with his fingers when several psychics in the corner stood up uncontrollably at the same time, with panic-stricken and trembling faces, and slowly walked to the right side of the conference table.
thump.
Wei Linzheng tapped the table with his fingertips, and these people knelt down.
"Are you the old man stationed here?"
Several people nodded tremblingly.
"Very good, I ask and you answer, don't waste any words, I hate inefficiency."
Wei Lin was leaning back in his chair, and said slowly:
"Explain Kong Nu's death and tell us what you know."
These psychics spoke hurriedly, talking at once about the sequence of events they knew, and reconstructed the details of Kong Nu's death.
The agreement between Kong Nu and Professor Zhuang, the illegal laboratory set up underground in the Black Fire Gang's territory, the Black Fire Gang's business, the way Kong Nu transported a large amount of materials to the outside world, and Kong Nu was plotted against by a retired official in the fortress...
In addition to what Wang Jixuan already knew, these psychics also revealed some not-so-shocking information.
"After Minister Kong got drunk with us, he boasted to us that he had a backer in the City of Psychic Energy... a deputy team leader named Pan."
"Pan? Deputy team leader? I don't have much impression. There are simply too many team leaders and deputy team leaders in the Psychic City."
Wei Lin showed dissatisfaction and said calmly:
"These ordinary human researchers like to form cliques and have no idea of their own position.
"The people stationed at each fortress and in each war zone are ordinary human researchers. These are just the terms of compromise between us and the defense forces. Does Kong Nu really think they are the ones in charge now?"
Uncle Feng nodded immediately: "That's right! These researchers often don't know where they stand!"
Wei Linzheng did not respond, and asked the others, "Tell me about the psychics in the military."
Wang Jixuan, who was standing in front of the monitoring screen, immediately became interested after hearing this. In the conference room, the psychics spoke again.
They insisted that Black Storm was the result of a secret military experiment, that he was a psychic created by the D5 war zone, that his energy level was only E-level, that he had received good military training, and that his overall combat capability was at D-level, and so on.
There is no substantive content.
It's all outdated information.
——Master Wang is now using all his strength to stimulate his Qi Sea. His energy reaction is at D level, and his overall combat power can catch up with most C-level psychics.
Wei Linzheng nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and sat there thinking quietly.
About two minutes later, Wei Lin was looking at Uncle Feng beside him.
"Has that little girl named Qin Qin ever entered the core-level laboratory?"
"No no."
Uncle Feng said hurriedly:
"She was selected, otherwise how could she be sent abroad? But she herself doesn't know it and still feels good about herself."
"That's good. We don't need to worry about her life or death. She is not a bargaining chip for the military."
Wei Linzheng said calmly:
"Listen carefully to the next work items.
"First, find Meng Caiyuan. Do this as soon as possible. Later, Bangjie, you will go find the three half-human mechas in person and have an equal and peaceful conversation with them. Try not to cause any conflict.
"Whether it's Meng Caiyuan's body or his life, it's not important.
"It is important that such a precious B-class psychic cannot fall into the hands of the local defense forces!"
"understand!"
Wei Lin nodded, looked at the psychics in the room, and said slowly:
“I know that you are just small psychics in these small outposts, and you have no specific concept of the word psychic.
“Because of the politics, you feel like these researchers are a bridle around your neck.
“But they’re not really important.
"D-level psychics are already qualified to enter the Psychic City and become normal citizens. In other words, I can take all of you back to the Psychic City and let you live a dignified and unrestrained life like normal psychics.
"But before that, you must prove your worth to me."
The psychics' eyes became more scorching.
Wei Linzheng said simply: "Right now, this fortress is under threat from a group of blade beasts. If another group of blade beasts besieges the fortress, you must actively join the fight against the blade beasts and fully cooperate with the human warriors. Whether you are a psychic or a half-human mecha, your job is to fight against the blade beasts. Fighting for power and profit is something that only high-level psychics should think about. Do you understand? The value of your existence is to kill the blade beasts."
"understand!"
"Very good. If we want to rebuild our deterrence and influence on the D5 theater, we must first prove that we still have positive value here!"
Wei Linzheng's voice became more passionate:
“Don’t think about sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others’ labor, you must work hard with your own hands in the future!
"Bongjie, you will also join the battle against the Blade Beast later."
Uncle Feng immediately stood up and said solemnly, "I am willing to die for Lingdu and the Commissioner!"
"It's for humanity! I'm dying for humanity!
"Your ideological stance is the shackles that restrict your progress."
Wei Lin was looking at Uncle Feng with some disdain, then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about some big problem.
Uncle Feng asked: "But Commissioner, the military is now planning a counterattack against these blade beasts. Will they still besiege the fortress?"
"meeting."
Wei Linzheng said decisively:
“You still don’t understand the blade beasts very well. They will definitely attack again. They are just accumulating strength. They were interfered by Meng Caiyuan last time, otherwise all the blade beasts would have died here.
“To the king-level blade beasts, these blade beasts are just cannon fodder.
"Okay, Bangjie, go negotiate first and bring Meng Caiyuan back. If you find a military psychic, try to collect his samples. He is just an E-level psychic, so it doesn't matter whether you kill him or not."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
"Remember, put away your wrong theory of self-centeredness!"
Wei Lin was worried and warned:
"Improve your ideological position, find your own position, and stick to the bottom line of humanity! This is the premise for us to compete with that old devil."
"Yes! Improve your position! You must improve your position!"
……
Inside the supply station, in front of the monitoring screen.
Wang Jixuan frowned and pondered.
The mechanical deep-sea elder brother scratched his 'instant noodle curls' and muttered, "This old thing gives me a feeling that it is very difficult to deal with."
"B-class psychic," said the mechanical princess Chishe with a smile, "the destructive power is almost the same as when we are unequipped!"
"Brother," Shen Hai looked at Daoist Wang, "Are you really E-level?"
"Declare it to be E-level," Taoist Wang smiled. "Should we make some preparations? Uncle Feng will be here soon."
Red Snake stood up and said, "Don't be nervous. I'll go equip myself with the special equipment for psychics."
Shenhai glanced at Lingtong who was sleeping soundly and sighed softly.
"Afterwards, two of us three must stay here, and one of us will go to protect the military's exploration team. It's exactly eight-hour shifts... Is Meng Caiyuan really okay now? Can he live a normal life?"
"It should be. You can go check on his physical condition."
"Okay, wait until Lingtong wakes up and ask her to go get a scan. This is Lingtong's report card."
Shen Hai blinked, then leaned closer to Wang Jixuan and whispered:
"This boy's life was a bit rough. I'm worried that he might be mentally distorted. It's better to separate him from Ling Tong later. Half-human mechas like us can't stay alert all the time. We also need to sleep and rest."
"Don't worry about that."
Wang Jixuan said seriously:
"Since I saved this young man, I will keep an eye on him."
The Taoist priest had his own plans in mind.
After he enters the Nascent Soul stage, he will definitely have to open up a cave for cultivation. This young man is a good candidate for a gatekeeper boy, as he is kind-hearted and quick-witted.
The only regret that Wang Jixuan felt was that the boy's meridians had been destroyed by the spiritual energy, his essence, spirit and energy were bound to the spiritual energy, and his vital energy was greatly damaged. He could not practice normally, and in the future he could not even be a registered disciple.
Shenhai exclaimed: "If we keep him this time, we can get a B-level psychic from the Psychic City! This will be of great significance to our military's own psychic research!"
Wang Jixuan frowned and asked, "Is the military really researching psychics?"
“A small-scale experiment.”
Shen Hai explained simply:
"Generally, severely injured and dying but conscious soldiers are used as test subjects. They have given their consent. If successful, they can be revived, like Zheng Shiduo's experience... Unfortunately, our technology is far inferior to that of the Psychic City, and there are no successful cases. This is what I know, so don't tell anyone."
"alright."
Wang Jixuan sighed inwardly, but didn't say much.
Uncle Feng still has half an hour to arrive at the battlefield.
Wang Jixuan also needs to make some arrangements and preparations, so Lingtong can sleep peacefully for a while...
Bloopers!
There was a loud noise from approaching armed helicopters over the supply station.
Lingtong immediately woke up and sat up, looked up for a few times, then fell back down and continued to sleep.
Wan Xiaoqi received the order and opened the passage above the supply station. A rope dropped down, and a figure in military uniform pulled the rope and descended coolly.
Taoist Wang heard a familiar bubbling sound:
"Haha! Wang Zheng! Your ally is back! Look what I brought you! Hahaha!"
(End of this chapter)