Chapter 787: "Hua Xiu Lian Crisis Self-Defense Ordinance" (Fourth Update)

As an ordinary person, Wang Ming has almost proved with his actions that even a Muggle without the talent for cultivation can change his fate with his wisdom and knowledge!

Of course, to be honest, people like Wang Ming are still a minority after all, and perhaps there may not be such an alternative in thousands of years. However, ordinary people do have the possibility of changing their fate. The key is not whether they can, but whether they want to.

"By the way, the mecha invented by Wang Ming should not be destroyed, right?" General Yi said ambiguously, but his tone was very certain.

Because the strong light of the pulse wave caused by the sky-falling positive e bomb confused many people's eyes at the time, most people saw Wang Ming and Wu Zhenjun both fell to the ground after the light of the pulse wave disappeared.

But this could not deceive the eyes of the true immortals.

General Yi and the other ten generals saw it very clearly.

At the moment when the power and light of the pulse wave dissipated, he withdrew the Wang Ling No. 1 armor and put it back into the storage space, instead of being destroyed by the pulse wave as others thought.

"Yes, it is still there." Dean Qi nodded.

"According to the regulations of the Huaxiu League, Wang Ming, as an official researcher, did not report the development of this armor in advance, so it should be confiscated, and according to the regulations, it seems that he will be punished." General Yi said.

"The Sword Saint is as impartial as ever."

The female doctor Luo Qiuhuai smiled slightly and tried to smooth things over: "But this time, considering that the incident happened suddenly, Wang Ming developed this armor in a life-threatening situation. Although it was not reported, according to the "Huaxiu League Crisis Self-Defense Regulations", he can be exempted from the corresponding punishment, and even the armor will not be confiscated. This is his personal property, and the Huaxiu League has no right to interfere."

General Yi's brows knitted into knots again.

In fact, he understood the reason...

"Xiao Ming won this battle. But he chose to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead at the last moment. You should know what this means..." Dean Qi said lightly.

How could the ten generals not know the meaning of Wang Ming's actions?

The two parties, whose realms and strengths were far apart, were brought to an almost equal position because of such a set of armor with quite technological attributes.

If Wang Ming won the battle in public without any disguise, it would have a great impact on the mentality of the teachers and students watching the battle, and even cause some problems in their state of mind.

For cultivators, state of mind is also a very important decisive factor, which will directly determine whether the road of cultivation will go further.

If such a set of armor makes the teachers and students present stop making progress in the future and try to quickly improve their strength by relying on technological power, it would be too unrealistic.

Although Wu Zhenjun also fell.

But at least, Wang Ming deliberately made this battle a "tie", which at least shows that there is no difference between cultivation and science, and they complement each other.

"Xiao Ming once told me that science is dead, but cultivation is alive... with infinite possibilities." Dean Qi said.

This sentence Wang Ming once said was also one of the important reasons why Wang Ming set the situation to a draw this time.

Although Lao Qi himself did not know why a Muggle who did not understand cultivation would say such a seemingly spiritual truth... But this sentence can be said to be Wang Ming's personal experience since childhood.

The armor developed by Wang Ming this time is really abnormal...

It can tie with the ninth-grade immortal.

But if he encounters someone who is a little more powerful, his equipment can be dismantled in minutes.

In terms of the current level of science and technology, there is actually a bottleneck.

And in order to break through this bottleneck, Wang Ming had already considered it when he improved "Wang Ling No. 1" for the third time.

He believed that there must be the answer he wanted to know in the God's Domain.

However, that is all later...

"What do the others think?" General Yi turned his head and looked at the other ten generals present.

"What Qiu Huai and Lao Qi said is not unreasonable. Wang Ming can be exempted from punishment. He can also keep the armor. I even think that he should be commended to a certain extent." Marshal Jiang looked at the other people, cleared his throat, and spoke as a representative.

"Award?"

"You should."

Marshal Jiang said firmly: "Originally, for Wang Ming, this was a dead end, but he turned it around. And the most important thing is that he was able to design such a set of armor that can be called a cross-century armor in such a crisis. I think he should be commended for his meritorious service, and then an internal symposium should be held to let him share his experience in making armor..."

General Yi was shocked: "Are you a devil?"

Marshal Jiang: "..."

Ten generals cast their eyes on Marshal Jiang. They understood it instantly.

This is a disguised confiscation...

Marshal Jiang shrugged: "Of course, I just mentioned it. Whether to commend or hold a symposium can be discussed later. The core is that Wang Ming does not have to accept punishment or hand over the armor. Well...that's all I want to say."

"The Space Dead Sea has always been known as the tomb of magic weapons. In recent years, the utilization rate of the Space Dead Sea by major countries has been very limited. Many major countries, including us, only use this Space Dead Sea as a garbage dump. However, facts have proved that some of the waste magic weapons in it, whether they are thrown in by humans or accidentally sucked in, are actually still useful. If the Space Dead Sea can be well developed, the waste can be fully recycled and turned into treasure... This will be an invisible rich mine."

Dean Qi expressed his opinion: "So my opinion is that the symposium can be held, but what is needed is not Xiao Ming sharing his experience in armor production, but for him to talk about his origins in the Space Dead Sea. By the way, explain the cause of death of the dark web member Gui Tou Dao. Old Yi, what do you think?"

"Well, since the Martial Saint and the Medical Saint have spoken one after another, then I naturally have no other opinions." General Yi nodded and finally agreed with the point of view.

Gui Tou Dao has been buried in the Space Dead Sea. If this matter is released as news, it will definitely be a huge blow to the dark web.

"Finally, as for the commendation mentioned by the Martial Saint, I think it's better to forget it. Wang Ming is still not a good kid, so we can't praise him too much. And to be honest, I have to punish him... The reason why such a crisis occurred this time is that he was too reckless! This fool!" At this point, Dean Qi slammed the table, his face flushed, and he seemed a little angry.

The technicians buried their heads in their work and dared not say a word.

Only a few of the Ten Generals were as clear as a mirror...

Old Qi looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was very happy in his heart...

Since ancient times, the apprentice has surpassed the master, and as a master, there is no unhappiness!

But he had to hold it in, even if he blushed, he couldn't show it...