Chapter 761: The Blatant Wang Ming

Fatty Luo is a well-known weapon refiner. Wang Ming has known this for a long time, but this also confirms a fact in the rumors: that is, the more outstanding elites in certain fields, more or less Shaodu has some hidden quirks...

It seems that this Fatty Luo is not only a Jian Lingkong, but also a crazy fan of Jingke!

If it continues to develop at this pace, it will soon turn into an illegitimate meal!

Therefore, Wang Ming patted Fatty Luo on the shoulder and said in an unusually serious tone: "Um...Brother Luo, do you think you might be a little perverted?"

Fatty Luo scratched his head, his big belly trembled immediately, and there was a strange expression on his face: "What's wrong with a man being a little perverted?"

Wang Ming, Zhuo Yi, Xiao Yin, and Wu Ji: "..." This girl is hopeless!

Wang Ming waved his hand and stopped arguing with Fatty Luo.

As a gentleman, he behaves righteously. Wang Ming decided to use his "gentleman" behavior to effectively influence Fatty Luo and lead him from the abnormal path to avoid sinking deeper in the future. Otherwise, by then, we will truly fall into a state of eternal doom.

He must not let this happen.

So Wang Ming sighed inwardly and said to Fatty Luo: "Come and help me. I also have the blueprints of the mecha. It should be faster if we two work together."

"How long will it take?" Xiao Yin asked.

"Ten minutes or twenty minutes," Wang Ming said.

Now that Fatty Luo has all the materials, he can be his assistant, and the most important thing is that the No. 1 machine has not yet reached the point of being completely scrapped. This is the most critical point.

After leaving the ruins, Wang Ming will definitely use the equipment in the research institute to develop second-generation mechas.

However, due to the lack of relevant computing equipment at present, it is still only possible to repair it on the basis of the No. 1 unit. Moreover, after the battle with the Ghost Head Saber just now, Wang Ming felt that after a It may be necessary to modify it after testing.

Especially the recoil.

He wants to avoid blowing himself out every time he fires a cannon...

…

By the quiet lake, Zhuo Yi and others were waiting for Wang Ming and Luo Pang to work together to repair Unit 1.

Zhuo Yi, who had already found Wang Ming, only responded to Wang Ling. The others had not received any news so far, because judging from the time, it would take a long time for them to reach the abnormal space fluctuation.

However, they used Wuji's space transfer ability and arrived at the coordinates instantly...

If you report back at this time, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

So Zhuo Yi thought it would be better to wait a little longer...

About ten minutes later, Wang Ming took off his goggles and stood up from his squatting position: "The repair has been completed!"

Zhuo Yi and Xiao Yin curiously went over to take a look and found that the ground was full of parts of Unit 1. Wang Ming just held one of the palm-sized discs in his hand. It is the core hub inlaid with energy storage rings.

Previously, Wang Ming had linked the core hub to Wheel Gungun to replenish his spiritual energy. Wheel Gungun itself has its own light energy system. As long as there is light, the spiritual energy will be restored little by little.

So when Wang Ming extracted spiritual energy, he was not polite at all.

"Look at me."

Wang Ming grinned and connected the core hub to the connector on his chest. Then, the parts scattered on the ground seemed to be given life, and they quickly gathered towards him and were put on him.

"As expected of Teacher Wang... This is the first time I have seen this kind of intelligent aggregation mecha." Fatty Luo clicked his tongue in amazement.

Wang Ming: "It's all trivial."

Fatty Luo: "Does this mecha have a name?"

Wang Ming: "Yes, Unit 1, Wang Ling No. 1!"

Zhuo Yi was shocked: "Wang...Wang Ling No. 1?"

"That's right." Wang Ming nodded: "I got new inspiration from Brother Luo's mechanical arm. I strengthened the durability of Wang Ling No. 1's arms to ensure that my own arms would not be damaged when firing the psychic cannon. Psionic cannons cause severe pain, and on top of that I added a recoil correction device, and a dead fish eye laser, and now my eyes can fire psionic laser cannons!"

"..."

"Of course! These are not the things I am most proud of. The thing I am most proud of is the tongue on Wang Ling No. 1!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ming directly controlled the mecha and started to stick out his tongue: "This is also inspired by Brother Luo. But it is different from Brother Luo's function of using the tongue to identify materials. Based on Brother Luo, I also New features have been added! By the way, I just finished sticking my tongue out, do you have the urge to hit me?”

"Yes!" Zhuo Yi nodded, sweat on his cheeks.

He really felt this way. He almost couldn't resist the urge and punched him!

For some reason, he felt that after Wang Ling No. 1 stuck out his tongue, he seemed particularly in need of a spanking!

Wang Ming: "This is a mockery. I added a visual capture device on my tongue, and this device will send a mocking signal to the brain through vision... You can also understand it as sticking out the tongue to make people laugh."

Everyone: "..."

Fatty Luo was so shocked by Wang Ming's invention that he directly asked back the question Wang Ming had asked before: "Teacher Wang, do you ever feel that you might be a little perverted?"

"maybe."

Wang Ming nodded: "But my perversion is obviously different from yours!"

Fatty Luo: "???"

Wang Ming: "You are a hidden pervert, but I am an open pervert! Do you dare to call your mechanical arm Jingke No. 1?"

Fatty Luo took a breath: "..."

Zhuo Yi, Xiao Yin, Wu Ji: "..."

...

...

In the deep forest east of the Beast King Ruins, a slightly fat figure appeared here.

After a while, a black shadow fell from behind him.

"Brother." The black shadow spoke.

"Is everything resolved?"

"Those children who were frightened and fainted in the turmoil have been rescued, and my whereabouts should not be exposed."

"Well, that's good." The old antique nodded.

Immediately, he turned around and looked at Taotie Taoist: "I have already cleaned up the ghost-headed knife for the sect myself, wasting my Void Chalk... He should have been our third junior brother, but unfortunately he went astray. Killing 10,000 people was just a mental test for the sect. I guess he didn't get the complete secret book and missed the second half."

"Later, I will personally investigate the residence of the ghost-headed knife before his death and retrieve the secret book to prevent it from falling into the hands of others..." Taotie Taoist also felt very sorry about this matter.

"By the way, what do you think of the mysterious senior?"

"He must be in our teacher team, I'm still looking for him." The old antique frowned: "But with the strength of that senior, I'm afraid he won't show up so easily. The sequelae of you and me practicing the secret book of the sect must be relieved by the guidance of a master. We are looking for our master for these people, but the master has not shown up. At present, this senior should be the closest hope to us..."