First update of the day
As an environmental technology company, GreenTech naturally deals with waste recycling in addition to manufacturing related equipment.
When the little robot arrived, it had only demonstrated a few of its waste disposal methods when it arrived, yet it was already being fawned over and treated like a VIP by everyone in the technical department!
This technology... even the most advanced tech companies probably couldn't produce this!
These geniuses, who were usually so arrogant, were now gathered around the little robot, chattering away with all sorts of questions, just like a bunch of chicks.
However, if we only look at the technology for waste disposal, they are far behind small robots, much worse than a chick compared to a mother hen.
Surrounded by these human chicks seeking their guidance, the little robot generously shared its technology with them.
I also helped them improve several of their less-than-perfect devices.
Zhou Cheng, standing to the side, was overjoyed.
Then, Zhou Cheng readily agreed to the little robot's small request to join the waste disposal process.
As a result, the little robot didn't need to pick up trash itself, and it ended up with huge piles of trash waiting to be processed.
This is a win-win situation!
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While the little robot was engrossed in processing all sorts of garbage, the director, after being "threatened" by Mi Xia, not only gave up on helping Gao Shiman use malicious editing to deal with Mi Xia, but also stopped covering for Gao Shiman altogether, directly including some scenes in the final cut.
This is serious.
Are those little gestures of Charmaine Gao really meant to be edited into the final cut and shown to the public?!
Whispering, subtle backstabbing, vying for screen time and recognition, being overly concerned with one's image—any one of these traits can ruin an audience's viewing experience.
Not to mention the audience, even her own fans were stunned when they saw these behaviors in the full film, unable to believe that this was the kind and beautiful Sister Shiman in their hearts.
As the topic of Na Jitong's antiques gradually cooled down on the trending searches, the program "The Villagers' Attack" also became a trending topic.
The former was a positive trending topic, while the latter was a negative one.
Gao Shiman was still waiting for the full movie to come out, and JSG was enjoying the ugly face of Mi Xia that had been badly edited. She never expected that instead of seeing the other party's face fall, she was the one who had encountered big trouble!
She didn't bother to hide her relationship with the director and rushed to find him, wanting to find out what was going on.
Gao Shiman never expected that she would be turned away.
The director would not see him in private, and he would use various excuses about being busy to avoid recording the show, never giving Gao Shiman any chance to question him.
After several attempts, Gao Shiman became dejected.
The director's attitude has already made the problem quite clear.
Not only the director, but also the producer, who, although he did not refuse to meet with her, looked troubled when he heard her request.
“Manman, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but you saw it yourself. That Mi Xia, she’s on good terms with Ji Tong. Right now, no one has a clue which hidden wealthy family Ji Tong comes from, but you saw the scene back then. Do you think we little shrimps can easily offend them?”
"Besides, Mi Xia didn't ask for anything, she just asked that it be cut however she wanted, and she didn't even mention any favoritism towards her. We really couldn't refuse her request."
"Why don't you try to hide it on the show? With your temper, not many people can handle it."
The producer spoke in a friendly tone, but how could Gao Shiman not understand his meaning?
This is because she didn't want to offend Mi Xia for her sake!
Gao Shiman's eyes immediately turned red with hatred.
Yes, she can perform well in subsequent episodes and turn her reputation around.
But what about Mi Xia?! If we can't suppress Mi Xia, won't she ride this wave and soar to great heights?!
How could Gao Shiman possibly stand by and watch this!
Unwilling to give up, she called the big spender behind her again.
However, her major benefactor also sent people to participate in that impromptu antique auction.
Having witnessed that scene, the sugar daddy is capable of judging the situation. How could he risk offending a powerful figure for the sake of a minor celebrity he's keeping?
As a result, Gao Shiman not only failed to receive support from her sugar daddy, but was even warned by him.
"Behave yourself during this time, and don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with, otherwise, don't contact them again."
This is a sign that the relationship is about to end!
Gao Shiman was able to climb to where she is now mostly thanks to the resources provided by this sugar daddy. Upon hearing this, she immediately shrank back.
No matter how much resentment and jealousy she felt, Gao Shiman dared not do anything more.
She was afraid that she would really be abandoned.
In contrast to Gao Shiman, whose reputation plummeted after her true colors were revealed, Mi Xia's reputation rebounded sharply and her popularity soared after her image was no longer maliciously edited.
Perhaps some of her fans came because of that sensational antique auction, but after following her, they gradually grew to like this sincere and enthusiastic girl and became her true fans.
As his popularity rose, various endorsements and scripts came knocking on his door.
Later, when Mi Xia stood on the highest stage in the industry, she never forgot that when she was at her lowest point and thought there was no hope for the future, the appearance of that snow-haired boy brought her everything she had now.
However, none of this concerns the little robot anymore. After auctioning off that batch of antiques, he had no further connection with that variety show.
He is now engrossed in collaborating with GreenTech and is happily watching his recycling bins undergo a dramatic transformation.
The equipment the little robot needed was already available at GreenTech Company. Even if we needed to improve it based on the new technologies provided by the little robot, with the little robot providing guidance, it didn't take too long.
These devices were quickly placed into the small robot's recycling bin.
Once the equipment arrives, it's not enough to just find a place to put it.
The little robot's recycling bins are not only different in terms of the properties of each area, but even its walls are made of a rare interstellar memory-deformation material.
After receiving the materials, the little robot "fed" them to the wall.
Before long, the memory material on the wall, like a large liquid net, completely enveloped all the instruments and equipment.
Then, it was dragged into the wall.
Yes, you read that right.
These instruments were dragged into the wall and quickly disappeared without a trace.
If an outsider saw this scene, they would probably be terrified.
However, the little robot remained motionless.
Only after the last piece of equipment was swallowed up by the wall did he walk up to the wall and operate something on it.
Soon, with a click of his finger, the metal material on the wall flowed, and a brand new device, exactly the same as the previous one, appeared in front of the little robot.
It was one of those that had just been swallowed.
This is precisely the function of the wall's shape-memory material.
The instruments absorbed by it not only look the same, but their functions are also exactly the same.
The equipment that had been taking up so much space was now all integrated into the wall, and the entire recycling bin suddenly became empty again.
With the equipment they had been longing for, the little robot was able to process garbage much faster.
Just then, GreenTech Company delivered a batch of recyclable waste. The little robot didn't pick and choose at all, and it didn't even bother to go to the accommodation that Zhou Cheng had arranged for it. Instead, it moved into the small gatehouse of the waste recycling plant.
The small robots help humans sort the recyclable waste and return it to them.
The little robot unceremoniously collects non-recyclable waste that cannot be modified or utilized by current human technology into its recycling bins, where it slowly processes it using interstellar technology.
The energy generated from collecting such a large amount of garbage immediately upgraded the robot's recycling bin to an upgraded standard.
[Upgrading]
[Upgrade complete]
The biggest change in the upgraded recycling bin is its area, which has doubled compared to before.
Other minor changes are listed in the update log.
This is the most important equipment for his garbage-collecting work. Now that it has been upgraded so quickly, how could the little robot not be happy?
I don't know if it's because of the upgrade, but the little robot's face shows a lot more emotions than before.
It's becoming more and more like a human.
However, just as there are things that make him happy, there are also things that make him unhappy.
The little robot had no idea that the aftermath of the previous antique auction was still ongoing.
His sale of so many antiques, some even comparable in value to museum collections, has clearly attracted a growing number of people eager to uncover his identity.
Even though the little robot hid in GreenTech's garbage recycling plant, it couldn't escape the humans who came looking for it.
These humans didn't come for anything important; they just wanted to chat, give gifts, and build rapport. They were hoping that Ji Tong, the heir to a reclusive wealthy family, would sneak in a little something, like a scrap of soup.
The little robot, however, is not interested in human-like interpersonal interactions.
The information Zhou Cheng revealed to him over the phone later was the final push that allowed the little robot to make a decision.
Zhou Cheng told the little robot that because many of the antiques he brought out filled gaps in existing history and were of great value, the country wanted to give him a special award.
This is certainly a good thing.
Then Zhou Cheng, like a little robot, asked for his identification and other relevant documents.
“This procedure is indispensable for this level of recognition.”
Zhou Cheng said.
However, this is precisely the point that the little robot cannot produce.
The little robot felt it was time for it to leave this world.
Although reluctant to give up the world's convenient waste recycling process, the little robot knew that if it stayed in this world any longer, humans would eventually notice something was wrong.
He disliked the behavior of those humans in the previous world and didn't want it to happen in this world.
However, before leaving, the little robot had one last thing to do.
He approached Richard, one of Gu Kang's students.
Richard was the young man who came with Gu Kang at that antique auction. He was very capable and contributed a lot to the entire auction. He was also the one who communicated and coordinated between Gu Kang and the robot in the subsequent processes, such as issuing antique appraisal certificates.
After the matter was over, Richard did not lose contact with the little robot. He would check in from time to time and also ask on behalf of his teacher if there were any other antiques.
The little robot naturally had other antiques, and he didn't hide this fact. However, since he already had enough money, he had no intention of selling any more antiques.
But this doesn't mean the little robot will leave all these things with it.
Why would he need these antiques if he's just a trash can?
Now, the last thing the little robot wants to do before leaving is to find a home for these things: "Mr. Richard, how do you plan to open a museum?"
Richard on the other end of the phone: "!"
Yes, the little robot's plan is to open a museum.
He made a point of learning about museums around the world and knew that the best way to utilize these antiques was to place them in museums, enriching human history.
Considering that most of the junk he picked up in the previous world is considered antique in this world, such a large quantity might cause trouble if he were to give it away directly. And if he were to sell it, he doesn't need the money right now; he's going to the next world, so why would he need the money from this world?
In addition, he still hadn't used up the money from selling antiques.
So the little robot decided to reopen the museum.
Richard remained silent after hearing the little robot's idea.
My heart is filled with admiration for him.
After confirming that the little robot was really going to do this, Richard put aside everything else and devoted himself wholeheartedly to helping him get things done as well as possible.
He was unaware that the little robot intended to leave. Only after hearing that he requested "that the museum be able to operate independently in the future," did he create an "Antiques Fund" in addition to preparing for the museum's establishment.
With the huge sum of money from the previous sale of antiques by the little robot, the museum's site selection, construction, and equipment were all carried out quickly and well.
The antiquities fund is also operating very smoothly, and its interest and other surplus income are more than enough to cover the museum's various expenses.
There are even more.
The little robot didn't ask for that much money, and told Richard to allocate them all to the museum.
With substantial financial backing, the museum opened quickly.
However, the little robot didn't go on the opening day.
After confirming that everything in this world was settled, he found a nearby hilltop without cameras, took the recycling bin (which had been almost emptied of the trash from the previous world and was now mostly filled with trash from this world), and clicked the return-to-base procedure.
[Target search in progress.]
[Return confirmed.]
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"Oh my god! Watch out!!"
As soon as the little robot appeared in the new world, it heard a gasp from not far away.
Immediately afterwards, a fireball the size of a basketball, blazing red flames, hurtled straight toward him!
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Can fire in this world still fly aimlessly through the air? New energy?
The little robot blinked and was immediately attracted by the new thing.
There was no panic at all about being hit by a fireball.
The person who had just cried out panicked, fearing that they had harmed others, and frantically tried to control the out-of-control fireball while running towards them.
He even yelled at the top of his lungs, telling that the white-haired idiot to get out of the way.
Seeing the fireball spell go out of control, he didn't even know to dodge. What else could he be but an idiot!
Bill Conrad was both angry and anxious.
When he saw that the fireball was just a hair's breadth away from hitting the white-haired little fool, he sadly closed his eyes.
Oh, revered Vulcan, your follower has unintentionally harmed an innocent person. May he not be hurt too badly, for I have no more gold coins to offer as compensation.
Bill prayed silently.
Wait until the fireball disappears three seconds after hitting the person before going to rescue them.
However, after waiting a while, he discovered—
Huh, why isn't there any screaming?
I hope that white-haired idiot didn't get burned to death!
Bill suddenly opened his eyes.
Then he saw that the white-haired fool he thought was going to be in trouble was standing steadily in the same spot, completely unharmed, without even a trace of burn on his hair.
He himself was curiously playing with the fireball in his hand.
Bill: "..."
He rubbed his eyes and found that the fireball, which should have lost its energy in three seconds, had not disappeared yet. It was like a harmless ball, turning the white-haired fool over and over to look at him!
This...this...only beings of Archmage rank or higher can make a fireball spell continue to exist without consuming energy, right?!
Oh, I was wrong, the one with white hair isn't the idiot, I am!
Bill Conrad's eyes widened, his fingers trembled, and only one thought remained in his mind:
"Oh my Vulcan!!!"
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