Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 354: Monotonous Memory
"Qiao Ji, you can manifest more than just melee weapons now?"
Xia Xingzhong asked.
Because in the past period of time, they wanted Qiao Ji to present certain materials, and they all needed to be made into a certain shape.
But now, Qiao Ji can make batteries. No matter how you look at it, batteries can’t be considered melee weapons, right?
Although it can indeed be used to hit people.
"You can find loopholes, make a shell, and put the things you really need inside as decoration."
"Is there such a method? That's good. It reminds me of Pea Pods."
It is indeed possible to exploit this loophole by treating each piece of supernatural raw material like 'beans' and placing them in a sword-shaped shell.
If the shell is slightly deformed, it can even be used as a storage box.
“…”
Xia Xingzhong was just about to tell everyone about his idea, but then he changed his mind and thought that Qiao Ji and the Skynet system must have taken it into consideration, so there was no need for him to show off here.
"Yes, this is much more convenient, but can you give me a rough idea of how much you can produce per day?"
Xia Xingzhong was very concerned about this. After all, the many achievements made by their Imperial Mausoleum Base were not as conspicuous as the endless supply of supernatural materials. At this critical historical juncture, Qiao Ji, who could materialize out of thin air, was simply a plug-in given to them by God.
"About one million kilograms a day."
It used to weigh 100 kilograms, and now it weighs 1 million kilograms. Isn’t it natural to increase it by 10,000 times?
"million……"
Xia Xingzhong chewed on this word silently, trying his best to hide his excitement.
This number is more than just a plug-in, it's simply a modifier!
With such a large number of supernatural materials available, it is no wonder that Warehouse No. 6 approves everyone's material application during this period.
"That's good. That's good."
Xia Xingzhong didn't plan to interfere too much. Now basically no one could control the affairs of Warehouse No. 6 because everyone depended on this rich mine for their livelihood.
"Then I'll leave first. We'll bring up the issue of the aerospace carrier at the meeting later. It should be approved."
Yes, that's a conservative statement.
Given Qiao Ji's current supply of resources and the technological realization of his castle in the air, if he wants to do a project, he will have supporters all over the world. Even if there are some individuals who disagree, they will be drowned out by the voices of the people.
"Well, walk slowly."
Xia Xingzhong left and Qiao Ji went next door.
Xiao Longnu was sitting on the table swinging her feet. Next to her was an opened box of mung bean cakes and a pile of empty packaging boxes of biscuits, ice cream and the like.
Seeing Qiao Ji appear, Ao Ling jumped down from the table and grabbed the half box of mung bean cake, "God, this is delicious!"
"Does the dragon still want to eat?"
Qiao Ji used his ring finger to pull his glasses down slightly, revealing the six-magatama Rinnegan on the left side.
The captivating purple light turned into a tangible sharp edge, examining this alien race.
Xiao Long Nu shrank back in fear, as if she sensed the dangerous power contained in the eye. "Yes, but before that, you can only eat meat, which is very smelly and tastes terrible."
Did you buy expired meat?
However, being locked up in the Dark Prison, he shouldn’t be able to buy anything. Could it be the bacon and ham stored by the dragon clan?
If it has been stored for hundreds of years, it is normal for the taste to change a little.
Qiao Ji took a step forward, and Ao Ling took two steps back, looking up at Qiao Ji, feeling a little nervous.
"Who gave you this dress?"
The clothes on Xiaolongnu Ao Ling have powerful energy in Qiao Ji's vision, and possess a unique spiritual power. It is because of this that Qiao Ji's pupil power is blocked, so he cannot directly peek into Xiaolongnu's spiritual world.
It looked like a very delicate item, and it could change synchronously when she transformed into a dragon, so Qiao Ji didn't want to destroy the equipment violently. She just took it off obediently so that she could check her memory.
"These are the scales that my father, the king, my mother, my uncles, my brothers, and my sister gave me before they sent me away."
Qiao Ji:?
What are ten thousand dragon scales?
"Can you take it off?"
"Of course, please accept the dragon clan's offering."
It was as if clothes woven of light emerged, peeling off piece by piece, and flying towards Qiao Ji like snowflakes, sticking to him piece by piece.
By doing this, a layer of golden dragon scale pattern was affixed to Qiao Ji's clothes, which could appear and disappear at will.
Overall, it is somewhat similar to the Soul-Eating Blood Robe.
However, after being equipped with this set of Ten Thousand Dragon Scales, the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe retreated into Qiao Ji's spiritual world and was unwilling to come out, because the spiritual power it carried seemed rather arrogant and overbearing.
Although he didn't show it to Qiao Ji, he was not polite to the Soul-Devouring Blood Robe.
After taking off the Ten Thousand Dragon Scales, Xiao Longnu's clothes became pure white. At this time, she was no longer protected by this equipment. Qiao Ji looked at her, their eyes met, and a purple light shone brightly. Then the two of them appeared in a dark place.
The power of the pupils can already successfully enter Xiaolongnu's spiritual world, but the environment in her spiritual world seems a little poor.
Darkness, high pressure, a faint light source, and a warm and even burning breath coming from under your feet.
Looking down, there were red marks on the ground. The magma was underground, and it seemed that it would soon burst out from these cracks and break the earth into pieces. However, a huge stone pillar stood in the middle, breaking through the sea surface, holding up the black sky, and suppressing the magma underground.
There are many large and small stone pillars around. There are no lava cracks nearby where the stone pillars are located. They are only found in places where the stone pillars are sparse.
A white dragon swam through this gloomy environment. Its huge body was like a spirit of a high-speed train. It seemed to be playing games. The stone pillars scattered here were a good place for it to play hide-and-seek.
Magma gushed out from the underground, and strange and huge limbs emerged.
The sound of iron chains rattling was heard, and a larger dragon shadow awoke from the stone pillar. It lowered its head and bit off the limbs that emerged from the magma, tore them into pieces, and fed them to the much smaller white dragon.
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Finished reading.
The memory of little dragon girl Ao Ling is very monotonous. She spent her life in a closed environment, either sleeping or playing. The world is so small that she could only appreciate the charm of the outside world through the stories told by her elders.
But the elders basically slept around the pillars and rarely woke up except to feed her.
Overall, her memory stood out as a dull one.
Qiao Ji only took a rough look at it, it was impossible for him to see it all in detail.
"I give this back to you."
Qiao Ji used his telekinesis to peel off the dragon scales and returned them to Xiao Longnu.
"My Lord God, don't you want it?"
Xiaolongnu obviously didn't know what was happening. After all, although she had a racial advantage, her level was still not even at the Earth level. She didn't even notice the invasion of the power of the Six-magatama Sharingan.
"I've seen it all, that's enough. From now on, you will help me protect this place."
After reading such boring memories, Qiao Ji also understood why the Dragon Clan sent her out, because she had no shackles and because she had never seen the outside world.
Qiao Ji was also somewhat interested in the monsters that emerged from the ground in the place where the dragon clan was suppressed.
They were invaded by the undead and they didn't let the monsters out.
The undead can actually kill them, but they don’t.
Xiao Longnu has never been told the truth about the magma, so she has no way of knowing it. But if Qiao Ji went to the Dragon Spirit Realm and asked the dragons as a god, there should be an answer.
Tsk, that's not good.
The necks of those dragons are simply under the knives of the undead, who can kill them at any time.
"Well, I will protect this place!"
Xiaolongnu is full of confidence.
