Chapter 96 The wind blows the wheat waves

Chapter 96 The wind blows the wheat waves

Chapter 96 The wind blows the wheat waves
Accompanied by the background noise of the recorded audio, a soft and lively female voice is humming softly.

TER's voice combined with the piano accompaniment can easily relax people. Wang Jixuan's remaining headache was significantly relieved.

'Amazing music.'

She is hosting an underground radio broadcast - Fortress advocates respect for labor and prohibits entertainment stars, so it can only be underground broadcasts and virtual singers.

After humming, Wang Jixuan came back to his senses and found himself sitting by the bed for a few minutes. The virtual singer codenamed [TER] took a deep breath, as if to calm down, and said softly:
"Our Fortress No. 76 has withstood the test of the blade beasts and has become the first fortress to remain stable after encountering two groups of beasts in a row. The blade beasts must have dared not to invade.

"I hope my music can soothe everyone's tense nerves. We must work hard today and live our lives to the fullest!
“And…

“I met a great hero wearing a black helmet and a black protective suit. He saved me when the Blade Beasts attacked. I don’t know how to express my gratitude to him.

"But everyone, I can assure you that heroes really exist! He was like a ray of light shining in my face, driving away all the terrifying blade beasts.

"The following song, 'Black Hope', was composed by me yesterday. It only has a simple melody. I will simply play and sing it."

The virtual singer picked up her acoustic guitar, and light notes floated out, with the sound of her knuckles clicking between the strums.

Just as Master Wang was getting interested, the recording suddenly stopped.

"Uh, the device ran out of power while I was recording," Wu Man quickly explained, weakly saying, "I haven't mastered the skill of generating power yet."

Wang Jixuan leaned back and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind.

Power generation skills?
He raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes full of thought.

"When are we moving?"

"We're moving soon."

Wu Man immediately said:
"The sir's furnaces have been moved to the seventh floor, where a building is being constructed to serve as a forging site.

"As for accommodation, they can only temporarily arrange some single rooms. The seventh floor has a tight construction area. There are many nurseries there, so it is a little inconvenient to live there. However, the environment there is the best in the fortress."

Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue and said, "Okay, that's fine. I just thought of something fun. I'll try it later."

Wu Man pointed to the box beside the bed and said, "This is a new communicator sent by Captain Zhou. It can be used to exchange text messages across fortresses, and can also directly contact Commander Ling Tong."

Taoist Wang stood up and stretched his muscles, then said casually, "You should also get used to walking as soon as possible."

"Okay, sir," Wu Man smiled gently, "I've been taking a lot of protein lately."

Wang Jixuan strolled around the supply station, said hello to Uncle Tai and Wan Xiaoqi, then sat down on the sofa and fiddled with the communicator.

Some simple setting boxes popped up on the screen in the center of the communicator, and he needed to set a name for himself first.

Taoist priest Wang shamelessly wrote the name "Light of Integrity".

"Tsk, even if I'm a magician, I'm still a genius. Who can I go to for justice?"

……

【Wang Zheng (The Light of Integrity): I've woken up. Are you all right? 】

【Xiao Zhou (turning over a new leaf): Wow! That’s great! 】

[Ling Tong (returning to the factory for maintenance): You woke up just in time. ]

[Wang Zheng: Well, I was suddenly bumped into by someone when I was unconscious. I wanted to open my eyes to see where that person was, but Xiao Wu told me that the swan had already flown away.]

[Ling Tong: I accidentally knocked the box on your face before I left. ]

[Wang Zheng: Next time I hope you can be gentler, or let me know in advance so I can be mentally prepared.]

[Ling Tong: There won’t be a next time. I will pay attention.]

【Xiao Zhou: So, am I now part of your PLAY?】

【Ling Tong: (_?)】

Taoist Wang smiled calmly and changed the subject.

【Wang Zheng: How is it going over there? 】

【Student Zhou: The pressure is great. It can be said that the pressure is huge. Many people are making excuses for the Thirteenth Institute. Psychics have indeed played a huge role on a wide range of fronts. In order to keep it secret, we cannot introduce the birth of psychic weapons to them. All news must be suppressed as much as possible. The military in the D5 theater is already doing its best to control the information about you. More than a hundred people have undergone minimally invasive memory surgery. However, because we have detained Wei Linzheng and Feng Bangjie, the Psychic City has already lodged a strong protest.】

【Wang Zheng: I will get the Demon-Breaking Dagger production line ready as soon as possible.】

【Student Xiao Zhou: How fast is as soon as possible? Don’t be too stressed. I can handle it.】

【Wang Zheng: I can’t guarantee that. I need to become a senior mechanic first.】

[Ling Tong: I can help you with the test questions and answers. ]

【Wang Zheng: (ー△ー;) What I mean is, to master knowledge, I need to combine alien technology with the technology of this planet.】

【Student Xiao Zhou: Is this really alien technology?】

[Ling Tong: Why have I started to believe your nonsense? Is it because this is the only reason that can explain your abnormality? ]

【Wang Zheng: At least I will not betray humanity, and I have a clear self-awareness that I am a human being.】

【Wang Zheng: When will you be back, sir? 】

[Ling Tong: About a month, I will complete the repair and maintenance as soon as possible. Fort 76 has now become a blind spot on the global map of the Thirteen Institutes, which has an unusually negative meaning for them. It means that the United Defense Forces have begun to expel psychics. If they can't solve the problem of Fort 76, many fortresses and war zones suffering from psychics will follow suit. Therefore, Fort 76 will become the center of the vortex, and I will definitely come back to protect you. ]

【Lingtong: wrong word, Shoubao.】

[Student Zhou: It’s mainly because the psychics themselves are too much. They are supposed to be the force protecting the fortress, but they are interfering in the internal affairs of the fortress and spreading their greatness everywhere. What is this? It’s obvious that they still want to rule over humans! These evil guys! They monopolize psychic technology but have no good intentions at all!]

Wang Jixuan thought carefully for a few minutes.

At the same time, Wan Xiaoqi put on his exoskeleton armor and started to move things. As a grown man, he naturally had to help with the work.

[Wang Zheng: Come on, Xiao Zhou! Commander Ling Tong and I will be in charge of the battle, and you will be in charge of making our battle more meaningful.]

【Student Xiao Zhou: Wow, this sense of mission has suddenly come to me! 】

[Ling Tong: Take good care of your injuries on the seventh floor of the fortress. The scenery there is really nice.]

【Wang Zheng: Let’s do this for now. If there are any problems, please notify me at any time. Keep the confidentiality work going. I’ll go help with the move.】

He put the communicator back into his pocket and continued to think about the question he had just thought of while helping to move the luggage and equipment.

How to mass-produce the Demon-Breaking Dagger?
It’s easy to look like;
The carving restriction is also easy to solve. Digital high-precision machine tools are more than enough for this, and the magic-breaking dagger can also be divided into inner and outer layers.

The most difficult step is the final breath of air he exhales during forging, which is equivalent to activating the Demon-Breaking Dagger.

This step cannot be replaced by machines and requires the forger's mana.

Just now, Wu Man's words reminded him.

The skill of generating electricity.

In fact, we can use another way of thinking, rather than considering this problem from the perspective of a pure cultivator, and we cannot stick to the so-called "orthodox" method of refining equipment. After all, what is needed now is mass production.

For example, the ancient forging secret technique records the method of forging weapons with lightning;

In addition, there is a method of forging weapons by sacrificing living creatures as recorded in the magic cultivation books.

Does the sacrifice method sound evil? We have to mention that there are a lot of residual souls of blade beasts in the crystal core...wouldn't it be better to use them for sacrifice? It doesn't have to be human souls.

Use the exoskeleton of blade beasts as 'auxiliary materials' and the residual souls of blade beasts as sacrifices to forge weapons to fight against blade beasts!

Wonderful.

……

The seventh floor of the fortress is the only way from the middle city to the upper city.

Every time, Wang Jixuan would just pass by hurriedly, take a look at the scenery of the wheat fields and leave.

The seventh floor is the infant care center of the fortress and the main production area of ​​natural starch. All natural starch produced here is given priority to human cubs, and every effort is made to leave a good childhood for the children of the fortress and ensure a relatively healthy psychological foundation.

In addition, the sanatoriums here are only open to wounded soldiers.

Wang Jixuan and his group moved in, which was equivalent to breaking the rules of the fortress and gaining some small privileges.

It's not considered privilege.

Wang Jixuan was stationed here as a "wounded mechanic on the front line" and the room he was assigned was also a single dormitory.

Zheng Shiduo and Wu Man were arranged to live in the dormitory building opposite him, and they lived together in a larger double room.

Wan Xiaoqi and Uncle Tai live in a nearby building that has been suspended from construction. It is also the site where Wang Jixuan will "refine his weapon". The building is wrapped in thick blue canvas.

"Strange, why don't you let me live with Uncle Tai? Isn't there a lot of space over there?"

Taoist Wang thought so, opened the wooden door in front of him, and soon found the answer to the question.

The dormitory is a long and narrow space of about 13 or 14 square meters. There is a single bed against the wall, a single sofa, a folding chair, a desk, and an independent bathroom in the corner.

The highlight of this room is that it is equipped with a small balcony.

The sliding door was open, and the wind blowing from the wheat field passed through the corridor and the wooden door, lifting the white curtains to the balcony.

"good."

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his suitcase, blocked the curtains, walked to the balcony and looked out:
The sunlight transmitted from the ground was gathered together to make a huge solar lamp, which was hung on the metal ceiling more than 40 meters high, making people warm.

The wheat fields in the distance were swaying in the wind, with no trace of having been ambushed by hundreds of blade beasts.

In a childcare center surrounded by wheat fields, a group of children are doing health exercises under the guidance of a nanny.

Taoist Wang's mood suddenly improved.

He held onto the balcony handrail, admiring the scenery before him, then took out the new communicator, took a blurry photo, and sent it to the only group chat.

After a few minutes, a reply popped up.

Zhou Zhengde posted a photo of a dark cell in a military prison, with a bitter emoticon as an addition.

Wang Jixuan almost laughed out loud.

No, this guy can use the communicator in prison?
He really is worthy of being the Yanei!
——Xiao Zhou went to jail in order to continue detaining the two B-level psychics, which later involved the confrontation between the D5 Joint Defense Force and the City of Psychic Power.

Taoist Wang’s mind is as clear as a mirror.

As long as the 'Demon-Breaking Dagger' can be popularized, the Defense Force will have the confidence to overthrow the Thirteenth Institute.

This also involves huge risks for him... Once the Demon-Breaking Dagger and the Lingtong Greatsword fall into the hands of the Thirteenth Institute, the Thirteenth Institute will most likely go crazy and will definitely send a bunch of experts to search for his whereabouts.

This is a direct challenge to the Thirteenth Institute's "exclusive right to develop psychic energy".

Risks and opportunities often coexist.

What really made Wang Jixuan feel pressured was not the Thirteenth Institute, but...

The beams of light from those powerful blade beasts.

Twelve golden pillars of light can almost illuminate the deep starry sky;

And those beams of light of different colors and sizes were densely distributed on the ground;

The young kingworm that they had taken so much trouble to kill this time was only considered to be of the middle to lower level among these light pillars...

This is the real enemy.

Ding--

There was a sudden buzzing sound in Wang Jixuan's ears.

He groaned in pain, and his forehead seemed to explode again. His soul was trembling and his qi sea was spinning rapidly.

Wow, the backlash of the magic power is so strong?

Feeling dizzy, Wang Jixuan held onto the balcony railing and raised his hand to quickly press the acupoints on his body.

At this moment, a young girl in a pleated skirt passed by the door. She blinked as she walked past, tiptoed towards the open door, put her hands behind her back, slowly poked her head out, her short hair shaking slightly, and stared at the figure standing on the balcony.

New neighbors?

Do you want to say hello?

"This is a great opportunity to exercise. The new neighbor seems to be a young man..."

'Yes! Gao Huating, Gao Huating, you must try to communicate with the opposite sex! Genetic matching will begin in a few months. If you enter into marriage based on genetic matching instead of marrying out of free love, you will be looked down upon for the rest of your life!'

'come on! '

The girl pursed her lips, stood up straight, and took a deep breath.

She bravely took a step forward, folded her hands in front of her belly, and a gentle fake smile of a professional nanny appeared on her flower-like face. She greeted me with a voice as thin as a mosquito's as if she had inhaled inert gas:

"Hello, I'm your neighbor on the right. Can we get to know each other? My name is Gao..."

On the balcony, Wang Dao pointed his sword at his esophagus, lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Phew! I feel much better!

Hmm? Is there someone at the door? The neighbor on the right?
Wang Jixuan turned around warily and saw a young girl with a slim but well-proportioned figure. Her short hair was refreshing and lovely, and the cherry mouth on her cute face seemed to have the texture of jelly.

Where has he seen this girl before?

I remembered, the daycare center, the school bus, and one of the two female teachers protecting the child.

It’s just… her eyes seemed a little dull, staring blankly at the bloodstains on the ground.

"Ahem," said Taoist Wang, "I'm injured. Sorry, did I scare you?"

"I'm dizzy and bloody...don't worry about me..."

The girl forced a smile, rolled her eyes, and her body slowly went limp, falling unconscious outside the door frame.

"Hey!"

(End of this chapter)