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Chapter 83 Prelude to the War(2/2)

Wang Daochang asked: "Wu Man, when can your sensing ability be used again?"

"It can be used three or four times a day," Wu Man said with a slight smile, "I have carefully sensed it several times and there should be no bladed beasts inside the fortress."

Zheng Shiduo reminded: "Black Storm and Beast Whispering Boy, you are now the target of psykers... What I am most worried about is that as long as time goes on, they will report it and attract more powerful psykers.

"

Zhou Zhengde nodded and said seriously: "The frontline has begun purification operations, but the infiltration of the military by the Thirteenth Institute is accumulating day by day. At this stage, I dare not say that the frontline is absolutely safe."

"Wait a minute, you can't rush these things, and you won't become fat with just one bite."

Wang Jixuan did some chest expansion exercises, stood up and walked to the outside workshop, he said:

"Let's do our best to deal with this bladed beast first.

"If the follow-up fails, Wu Man and I will go to other fortresses to hide. At this stage, we just need to keep an eye on the psykers in the fortress.

"The psykers just make me feel sick, but this baby kingworm... it is a great danger."

"Boss! Are you going to hit the iron?"

Zheng Shiduo dropped Wu Man's wheelchair and followed him thiefly:

"Can I see it?

"If possible, boss, can you help me build a special demon-breaking dagger?"

Wang Jixuan agreed casually: "It can only be an ordinary demon-breaking dagger, not the one I use for myself."

"The ordinary ones will do, the ordinary ones will do! I've already designed the drawings! Look!"

Zheng Shiduo took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and held it up with both hands. There was a simple structural diagram drawn on the paper.

This guy's little eyes were full of expectation.

When Taoist Wang got the drawing, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from his palm and burned the paper directly. He threw the ashes aside with disgust.

"No--"

Zheng Shiduo shouted miserably, heartbroken:

"Boss, you ruined my whole morning's hard work! I've been drawing for hours!"

"Don't come near my workshop!"

Wang Jixuan's lips trembled with anger:

"Even if you bring a hundred crystal nuclei, I can't make you a plug-shaped handshake! You actually want an electric one! Add a motor and a shock device to the handshake! Get out! Roll, roll, roll!"

Zhou Zhengde and Wan Xiaoqi's foreheads were covered with black lines, and they couldn't help but raise their hands to support their foreheads.

Wu Man blinked, his big pure eyes filled with curiosity.

What plug?



[Before the encirclement and suppression of the Young King Insect: 36 hours.]

The night breeze was blowing, and at the edge of Area C, two figures were walking side by side.

Wang Jixuan seldom came out to show off.

He actually wanted to take out the big sword in one go and give it to Ling Tong for self-defense.

Wang Jixuan had been pursuing the quality of the great sword before, but now he changed his mind.

——Get one for her to use first, let the military see real psionic crystal nuclear weapons, and enhance the confidence of the military in the confrontation with the Psychic House.

As for the remnant souls of the blade beasts hiding in the crystal core, Wang Jixuan has already found a way to pull them out.

Just after dinner, Lingtong put on her tight jeans and a slim-fitting blouse. Inside the blouse was a light pink sports bra, which perfectly wrapped the outline of her upper body that was somewhere between slim and plump.

There was a pendant on Lingtong's snow-white swan neck, and there were traces of lipstick on her lips, but she temporarily wiped off the lipstick.

"What are you thinking about?" Lingtong asked, picking up the robotic arm.

Wang Jixuan smiled and said: "Why are you messing around?"

"Huh?" Lingtong said softly, "Aren't our weapons experts thinking about how to develop a more powerful demon-breaking dagger?"

"This is not a problem for me. It depends on the degree of mutual trust between me and the military."

Daochang Wang looked at the starry sky.

Under the light pollution of the camp, the starlight became a little blurry.

Lingtong asked: "Did you really get...alien technology?"

"In a sense, it is."

Daochang Wang smiled and narrowed his eyes. He thought of the M8848 nebula and calmly changed the topic:

"By the way, sir, how are the preparations for this encirclement and suppression campaign?"

Lingtong immediately became interested.

She said in a brisk and authentic tone:

"We are gradually advancing from the periphery inwards, fighting during the day and detecting at night. The 003 Space Fortress has also been suspended over this area to ensure that this young king insect can be destroyed. In about thirty hours, we will be able to

Launch a general attack on the young king insects."

Wang Jixuan gave a thumbs up: "The efficiency is really good."

"All departments are working together, our semi-human mechas are just sharp knives."

Lingtong praised:

"Commander Masahiro Higashikata is an outstanding master of overall control. Before that, I was prejudiced against him because of his background.

"Looking at it now, I was short-sighted."

Wang Jixuan cleared his throat: "After we kill these bladed beasts, how about we go to Zhengde's house as guests and invite Colonel Dongfang to taste his mother's craftsmanship?"

Lingtong turned to look at Wang Jixuan: "Is this... a formal invitation?"

"That's right."

"Okay," Lingtong said softly, "there is one more thing I need to get your consent for."

"What's up?"

"I want to take Wu Man to the battlefield," Lingtong said. "His ability to sense the blade beasts is very important. I will arrange for Zheng Shiduo to guard him."

Wang Jixuan said seriously: "Wu Man is a normal human being and he needs to follow his own will."

"But he regards you as his spiritual guide."

"Well, my mentality is actually just to eat and wait to die."

Lingtong pursed his lips and chuckled. Just as he was about to answer, there was a gentle vibration in the pocket of Wang Jixuan's jacket.

Taoist Wang took it out, took a look at it, and curled his lips slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Zhengde said that Commissioner Wei Linzheng from the Psychic City wanted to talk to me, but he has already refused for me and said that I have returned to the front line."

Wang Jixuan stretched out:

"The walk is over, let's go back to work!"

"Don't you even need to rest?" Lingtong asked softly, unable to tell what her mood was.

"Fighting the Blade Beast, there is no rest!"

Lingtong's eyes were a little more touched.

Wang Jixuan walked in front and greeted: "Sir, you should rest after a day of fighting. If everything goes well, I will give you a treasure tomorrow morning."

baby?

Lingtong's curiosity was aroused.
Chapter completed!
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