The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Fatty Luo is a well-known craftsman, Wang Ming knew this early on, but it just confirmed a fact in the rumors: that is, the more outstanding elites in certain fields, the more or less There are at least some hidden quirks...

It seems that this Fatty Luo is not only a sword spirit controller, but also a fan of Jingke!

If it continues at this pace, it will almost become an illegitimate meal!

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

Fatty Luo scratched his head, his big belly shook immediately, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "What's wrong with men being perverted?"

Wang Ming, Zhuo Yi, Xiaoyin, Wuji: "..." This girl is hopeless!

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

Being a gentleman and doing things right, Wang Ming decided to use his "gentleman" behavior to actually influence Fatty Luo, and guide him from the path of abnormality, so as not to sink deeper in the future. Otherwise, at that time, it will really be lost to the point of no return.

He must not let this happen.

So Wang Ming sighed inwardly, and said to Fatty Luo, "Come and help me, I also have the blueprint of the mecha here, it should be faster if we work together."

"How long will it take?" Little Silver asked.

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

Now Fatty Luo has all the materials in hand, and he can be his assistant, and the most important thing is that the first machine has not yet reached the point of being completely scrapped, which is the most important point.

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

However, due to the lack of relevant computing equipment at present, it is only necessary to repair it on the basis of the first machine, and after the battle with the ghost knife just now, Wang Ming feels that the data of the psychic cannon on the left and right arms can only be repaired once. It may be necessary to modify it after testing.

Especially the recoil.

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

...

By the quiet small lake, Odd Zhuo and the others were waiting for Wang Ming and Fatty Luo to repair the No. 1 machine together.

Odd Zhuo only replied to Wang Ling that Wang Ming had been found, and the rest of them have not received any news so far, because it will take a long time before they arrive at the abnormal space fluctuation.

However, they used Wuji's space transfer ability to reach the coordinates in an instant...

If you make a return at this time, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

So Odd Zhuo felt that it would be better to wait a little longer...

About ten minutes later, Wang Ming took off the goggles and got up from the squatting state: "The repair has been completed!"

Zhuo Yi and Xiao Yin moved over curiously to have a look, and found that the parts of the No. 1 machine were all over the floor, and Wang Ming just held one of the palm-sized discs in his hands, and the disc shone slightly, and it was It is the core hub inlaid with the energy storage ring.

Previously, Wang Ming had connected the core hub to the wheel to re-fill the spiritual energy. The wheel itself has a light energy system. As long as there is light, the spiritual energy will be restored little by little.

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

"Look at mine."

Wang Ming bared his teeth and connected the core hub with the connector on his chest. Afterwards, the parts scattered on the ground seemed to be given life, gathered towards his body quickly, and put them on him.

"As expected of Mr. Wang... It's the first time I've seen this kind of intelligent fusion mech." Fatty Luo marveled.

Wang Ming: "It's all trivial."

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

Wang Ming: "Yes, the first machine Wang Ling No. 1!"

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

"That's right." Wang Ming nodded, "I got new inspiration from Brother Luo's mechanical arm, which strengthened the durability of Wang Ling No. I've added recoil corrections, and dead fisheye lasers. Now, my eyes can shoot psionic lasers!"

"..."

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

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Ming directly manipulated the mecha and started to stick out his tongue: "This point is also inspired by Brother Luo. However, it is different from Brother Luo's function of using tongue to identify materials. On the basis of Brother Luo, I also A new function has been added! By the way, I just stuck out my tongue, do you have the urge to hit me?"

"Yes!" Odd Zhuo nodded, his cheeks covered with sweat.

He really felt this way, he almost couldn't bear the impulse just now, and punched him!

He didn't know why, but he felt that after Wang Ling No. 1 stuck out his tongue, he would look particularly awkward!

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

Everyone: "..."

Fatty Luo was so shocked by Wang Ming's invention that he asked back the question Wang Ming asked before: "Mr. Wang, do you feel that you may be a little perverted?"

"maybe."

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

Fatty Luo: "???"

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

Fatty Luo gasped: "..."

Zhuo Yi, Xiaoyin, Wuji: "..."

...

...

In the depths of the eastern jungle of the Beastmaster Ruins, a fat figure appeared here.

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

"Brother." Soi Ying said.

"Is everything resolved?"

"Those children who fainted during the turmoil have been rescued, and my whereabouts should not have been revealed."

"En, that's good." Old Antique nodded.

Immediately, he turned around and looked at Taoist Taotie: "I have already cleaned up the ghost knife for the master with my own hands, wasting a piece of void chalk... Originally he was supposed to be our third junior brother, but it was a pity that he got in by mistake after all. It’s gone astray, killing 10,000 people is just a mental test for the master. I guess he didn’t get the complete cheat book and missed the second half.”

"Later, I will personally investigate the former residence of Guitou Dao, and recover the secret book, so as not to fall into the hands of others..." Taotie Taoist also feels very sorry for this matter.

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

"He's definitely in our line of teachers, and I'm still looking for it." Old Antique frowned: "But with the strength of that senior, I'm afraid he won't show up so easily. The sequelae caused by you and me practicing the secret books of the master sect, We must have the guidance of an expert to be free. These people we searched hard for Master, but Master has not shown up for a long time. Right now, this senior should be the closest hope to us..."