President Qi watched the long-distance broadcast in the conference room on the top floor of the Huaxiu Alliance building . Because of the geological space fault, ordinary communication devices couldn't be used to contact those inside the secret land . Thus, President Qi had commanded that the Huaxiu Alliance conference room this time employ a magic treasure for space sound transmission which could catch signals in the form of space ripples from the secret land and relay an audiovisual broadcast through a playback device .
Watching Wang Ming in the video continually order around His Excellency the head of state, who was pretending to be Head of State 001, General Yi kept sweating non-stop . "Old Qi, isn't this a little bad…"
"Why? The head of state himself approved it . " President Qi laughed .
Actually, the head of state had always been a very playful person…
"His Excellency has a command switch on him . Even if Wang Ming this kid sends a long-range command signal, the head of state will immediately know . " Gazing at the screen, President Qi gave a profound smile . "Wang Ming this kid always thinks he's so smart . Who would have thought we would fool him this time? Actually, this is pretty interesting . Who knows what kind of face this kid will make when he finds out it's the real head of state in front of him?"
General Yi: "…"
. . .
Elsewhere, Wang Ling and Wang Ming were resting in their dorm .
Wang Ling lay on the bed with his head pillowed on one arm while Wang Ming fiddled continuously with his tools .
This was a person who couldn't remain idle at all .
"You're not tired?" Wang Ling gazed at Wang Ming's back and asked telepathically .
"What tired," Wang Ming replied as his hands never stopped moving . "I took a vitality pill supplement before we set off . When a regular person takes one of these things, they don't need to sleep or rest for a long period of time, like a cultivator . Given my physique, it can last for about seven days . It's now selling like hot cakes; those white-collar people really like it, and gave this pill a really nice-sounding name: Mom Sudden Pill . "
Wang Ling: "???"
Wang Ming: "'Mom no longer needs to worry about me dying suddenly' pill . "
Wang Ling: "…"
. . .
Half an hour later, Wang Ming finally clapped his hands and struck a pose of accomplishment .
He had laid out a huge array of tools as he fiddled around on the table earlier . In the end, Wang Ling realized that what Wang Ming had made was a very small chip . It was extremely transparent and only the size of half a fingernail .
Wang Ling didn't know what this chip was for, but then he saw Wang Ming take out the Heavenly Materials sword from his charged storage ring . He pressed lightly on the hilt, and a slot popped out .
Wang Ming picked up the chip with tweezers, placed it smoothly inside the slot, and pushed the slot back in .
"Done! An upgraded version of the black tech Heavenly Materials sword . "
Wang Ming wielded the sword single-handedly without any effort at all .
After his modifications, the body of the sword had been replaced with a much lighter material, and it was light as a feather, even for an ordinary person . The crucial point, however, was that the sword's power hadn't decreased, but on the contrary, had been greatly enhanced .
"I've been working on this chip for a long time, and was just shy of finishing it . Now my Heavenly Materials sword can be considered completely done," Wang Ming said proudly .
"How do you use it?" Wang Ling asked curiously .
"This chip is a voice-controlled receiver and has a very wide reception range . Plus, only my voice works on it . Let me give you a preliminary demonstration . "
At this point, Wang Ming directly placed the Heavenly Materials sword ten meters away from him, and then swung out one arm . "Sword, come!"
Then, Wang Ling saw the Heavenly Materials sword on the floor suddenly tremble lightly, and it actually turned into an aurora which swiftly and accurately returned to Wang Ming's palm .
Wang Ling: "…"
Holding the sword, Wang Ming's expression was relaxed . Logically speaking, when an ordinary scientist was inventing something, they would absolutely be nervous, since practically all inventions only took perfect shape bit by bit after numerous failures .
This was where Wang Ming was abnormal: whatever passed through his hands never needed to be remade; they were practically all successful on the first try .
Wang Ming took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped down the blade . "Uncle gave me a call previously and asked me to look after you during this activity . "
Wang Ling: "…"
Wang Ming: "You drew too much attention in the incident with President Bai previously . And there are so many people in this activity this time . Didn't you feel that when you were lining up in the public square earlier, there were a lot of students and teachers staring at you?"
Wang Ling nodded his head .
Because it was true…
In the square earlier, he had vaguely heard a lot of voices, most of which belonged to students from other schools . Most people knew that a while ago, a Senior Grade One student from No . 60 High had almost fallen prey to the Demon Hunters Association's plot . Fortunately, Odd Zhuo had acted to suppress media and public opinion so that there were no pictures of Wang Ling in the news .
Hence, the students and teachers in the square who were curious about Wang Ling actually had no idea which student he was .
Otherwise, Wang Ling thought it would have been very lively around him in the square .
"So you have to listen to me in this activity this time, and try as much as possible not to make any sort of move . Got it?" Wang Ming stared at Wang Ling with a stern expression . "You know, there's a lot of hype out there about getting your photo autographed . It's a good thing that Odd Zhuo suppressed any photos earlier, otherwise there definitely would have been a huge bunch of people looking for you in the square for your autograph . "
Wang Ling was alarmed . "…"
He had actually never thought that the impact of this event would have already reached this extent .
"This was mainly started by some superstitious parents . They think that you have immortal qi all over you given your narrow escape . Furthermore, the word has been spread online that you're No . 60 High's mascot . Adding the fact that the college entrance exam is just around the corner, a lot of people want your immortal qi to rub off on them . "
Speaking up to this point, Wang Ming took out his cell phone to show Wang Ling a photo and sighed deeply . "Old Li at the school gate took this photo when No . 60 High's bus arrived in Peiyuan district this morning . "
When Wang Ling looked at the photo, he realized that there was actually an incense burner at the school gate…
Wang Ming put his phone away . "This incense burner has already been removed, but you still need to be careful . Got it?"
Parents nowadays were getting crazier and crazier!
"But there are some people who just want an autograph, which can already be considered pretty civilized . I heard that there are some perverts out there who want to put your picture into a silk pouch and carry it around with them!"
Suddenly, Wang Ming gripped Wang Ling's shoulder . "Little brother! Don't worry, your older brother has the upgraded Heavenly Materials sword, and is in charge of Head of State 001 . I will definitely protect you perfectly! Protect you from the harassment of perverts!"
Right after he said that, a silk pouch fell on the ground…
Wang Ling saw that it had fallen out of the white coat which Wang Ming was wearing…
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