Although the other three people have heard about the results of the storage space research, it is still in the confidential stage and the level is very high. Even if they are strong people, it is difficult to get accurate information.
Therefore, when they looked at Mr. Zhao, who had transformed an apple like a magic trick, these powerful men who had seen the big world still didn't react, and were sluggish for a second.
The classical woman used her mental power to catch Mr. Zhao's apples and looked at them in surprise and said, "Old Zhao, tell me quickly, how to use this thing?"
"You first wrap the ring with your mental power, and then pull out the mental power to connect the things you want to store, and then you can bring the things closer to the space and put them in the ring." Zhao Laoduan took a sip of tea before standing up.
Sipping, with a smile in his eyes.
"Not bad, not bad." The classical woman put Mr. Zhao's apples into the storage space. She smiled and said, "How much can this store?"
"One cubic meter."
"What? Only one cubic meter?" When the three bosses heard this, they suddenly lost interest.
"Are you really treating yourself as a cabbage of space technology? This has just been developed. Not to mention that it can store a cubic meter. Without Xiang Ning, it might only be as big as a little finger!"
"Tsk, is that boy Xiang Ning really as powerful as you say? You are almost blowing your mind." Another little old man said. He is not tall, he can even be said to be a bit short and thin. He looks like
He looks like a little old man who sits in front of his house and bask in the sun every day, but his eyes are quite energetic.
"Huh, that's the boy I'm interested in. When will I miss the person I'm interested in?" Mr. Zhao said with a puffy beard and glared.
The other three looked at each other and looked at each other. To be honest, this old man Zhao has a very strong eye for people. No matter in which aspect, his disciples are now all over the federation, including the lord of a city, scientific research talents, and legion groups.
Commanders, generals and other high-level talents, this is okay if you don’t think about it, but when you think about it, it’s really quite bluffing.
"Tell me, what resources do you want us to provide?" The other one seemed very approachable, like a professor, affable.
"Well, according to what you said, do you want him to develop in the direction of scientific research? I think it is very likely that he will surpass the Twelve Tiangong. After all, at such a young age, he has conquered a space project that takes decades."
"Fart, a person's energy is limited. He has such a strong talent, why not cultivate it? Look, when he is at the third level, he dares to challenge the Eight Purple Silver Snakes in a duel, and he has to go back and forth.
Scientific research?" The classical beauty suddenly uttered a curse word. You really couldn't tell it when she was quiet, but this time she used the curse word, it had a different charm.
"Huh? You look down on people who are engaged in scientific research. Look, how old is this person? He can create this space ring at the age of sixteen. Give him another sixteen years to come up with a space jump technology. We humans
We can truly enter the age of spaceflight, then develop interstellar colonization, and allow mankind to completely establish a foothold in the universe. Humanity will remember him for generations to come!" The little old man also seemed quiet, but he was also violent when he was agitated.
temper.
"Haha." The classical beauty crossed her arms, straightened up her proud capital, and sneered: "It's superficial. He only needs to improve his cultivation and increase his lifespan. Why don't he have time to do scientific research?"
"Now we humans are in a moment of survival. We have to worry about the invasion of those alien races every second. Maybe we humans will cause genocide in the next second!"
"That's the problem of those people in Landu Star. If the sky falls, there are still tall people who can hold it up!"
The two of them were quarreling more and more vigorously, and they felt that if they didn't stop them, they would start fighting.
"Okay, let's listen to what Lao Zhao has to say." The old man who was sitting quietly spoke up.
The two people immediately looked at Mr. Zhao, as if to say, if you don't support me, just give it a try.
And who is Mr. Zhao? Just give it a try. He said directly: "Why can't the two of them be together?"
"What?" The classical beauty and the little old man put their hands on the table and looked at Mr. Zhao: "Are you crazy? Do you think he can be a clone if you do cultivation and scientific research at the same time?"
"I think it's okay." The quiet old man said with a smile.
The classical beauty and the little old man turned to look at him and said directly: "You think it's OK? I don't want you to think it's OK, I want what I think is OK."
The quiet old man stood up directly: "I haven't seen you for so long, old man, do you think I have changed my gender?"
In an instant, the terrifying aura instantly overwhelmed the aura of the classical beauty and the little old man, suppressing them tightly, leaving no room for resistance.
Suddenly, the two people became quiet.
Mr. Zhao: “·······”
"You continue." The quiet old man sat down and smiled, completely losing his previous domineering and arrogant side.
Mr. Zhao coughed and said, "You may not know that this kid only goes to do scientific research for a few months. He only goes there at night and still studies in school during the day."
"This doesn't mean that his talent is really that terrifying. Are you sure he is a human?" the little old man said weakly, looking at the quiet old man beside him as he spoke.
"The first level dares to fight against the third level warriors who only use 20% of their strength, and it is still suppressed. With a hoe, it can hurt the second level cruel demon spider. The second level dares to challenge the Cambrian Academy alone. The third level defeats the son of Oridu."
, worked together to kill the fourth-level Dark Gold Giant Lizard King, and now, he has killed a White Cang Yue alone. Do you think any of you have seen these achievements of his?" This is still the most eye-catching among them, but there are others.
More.
Listening to these achievements, the classical beauties, the little old man and the quiet old man were all stunned. They remembered that this boy seemed to have only risen in high school. This speed seemed a bit too fast!
"This, if true, is really scary!"
"Huh?" Mr. Zhao glanced at it, was he questioning himself?
"It's nothing. Tell me how many resources you need. You took away my resource department and I don't know how many resources it is. I don't care about that anymore." The little old man sat down and said with a smile.
"Okay, our Warriors Association will give him level three permission after he enters the Warriors University, allowing him to view all martial arts below level five." The classical beauty said with a smile.
"Then we can let him stay in the training room of our military headquarters for a year." The quiet old man smiled slightly.
"He now possesses at least three top-notch martial arts, and I found that he seems to have exerted greater power in these martial arts, as if his shortcomings have been perfected." Mr. Zhao looked at the three of them with a smile, joking, these things are just a waste of time.
The genius is not bad...
Chapter completed!