Inside the helmet, Jing Xia relied on Bai Long's strong mental power to kill everyone in sight; outside the helmet, Di Xiu's optical brain, which was working diligently, was almost overwhelmed by the information.
After taking a glance at Jing Xia who was having fun on the sofa, and then reading the general content of the information, I understood what was happening in the virtual challenge field.
[Friend] Who is that young man who logged into your account? You're actually hiding someone?
[Leader of a certain army] Help! Where did you find this guy? He's almost won thirty games.
[A certain science geek] Honestly! Are you wearing a helmet?
[President of the Academy of Sciences] I can't hold back the people below anymore, I'm just about to rush in with a knife...
[Chief of Staff] Can I recruit him into the military?
Emperor Xiu: ...Who is hiding?
Direct group reply
[Don't ask. If you ask, it means you can't say, you can't, it's impossible.]
Some anonymous scientific madmen were directly blocked.
Are you kidding? How can I hand the kid over to you?
Don't force me to bomb the Academy of Sciences again.
A glance at the bottom right corner of my brain revealed it was getting late. I stood up, sorted my papers, walked over to the sofa, bent over, and reached out to press the notification button on my helmet.
Jing Xia, who was having so much fun playing, didn't hear the prompt sound and took the initiative to challenge someone.
Tsk, looks like they had a great time.
Emperor Xiu walked out with his long legs, found his subordinates and got a helmet, then entered the virtual challenge field and stood in the viewing area to watch the movements in the field.
Oh, it changed its form?
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the familiar physical training moves. He felt that Jing Xia might have learned about 70% to 80% of Bai Jue's skills, but he was not as slippery and resilient as a snake. In addition, if he did not attack hard enough, the opponent would take advantage of him.
A challenger failed again. Seeing that no one else was willing to take up the challenge, Emperor Xiu applied for the challenge himself.
The people watching the battlefield looked at the two figures, one black and one white, with dismay.
What's this? Black and White Impermanence?
I was still a little excited inside because the admiral was here.
Jing Xia: "Xiu, you came in too?"
Di Xiu: "I'm bored, come in and play."
Everyone: ...Do you feel like swearing by the God of the Universe?
You are a guy who is so idle at home that he won’t even look into the helmet.
Everyone thought they would see a fierce battle between the two, but when the preparation time was over and the challenge began, the two were still chatting.
Everyone: Hello?
Di Xiu: "How do you feel after playing so many games?"
Jing Xia: "It feels so good!"
Di Xiu: "Now that you're happy, get ready to log off and eat."
Jing Xia: “OK”
Everyone in the audience watched helplessly as the two of them were eliminated, and the tie score above had an extra 1.
Everyone: ...
I don't know whose helmet the admiral used.
Oh, Fergus, that's okay.
The boss is wronged.
At this time, Fergus, the owner of the helmet, hugged his helmet with tears in his eyes, watching his boss take Jing Xia to the cafeteria for a stroll.
His good friend Murphy patted him on the shoulder.
"Think about it from another perspective. You're the only one who broke the admiral's record, even though it wasn't you who got there."
Fergus: Isn't this even more painful?!
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After returning home with Jing Xia in the evening, Di Xiu threw the two kids into the bedroom and prepared to go to the secret room to contact the boss to report the world rift he had encountered before. Suddenly, the private communicator received a communication request from the Zerg galaxy.
Glancing towards the bedroom, he realized that he had only given his contact number to the Insect King, so who was calling?
After connecting to the video, his blue eyes met a pair of scarlet vertical pupils with a slight golden tint. The other party was wearing a Zerg military uniform and seemed to be at the commander level.
Novembre: "Greetings, General Dixiu. I am Novembre, the Zerg commander."
Di Xiu nodded to indicate that he heard it, and looked around the other party. It seemed that there was someone hiding next to him.
After the two of them chatted casually for a few minutes in hypocritical manner, the man told them his purpose.
"Have you considered a friendly military exchange, Admiral?"
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The vacation time seemed to pass very quickly, and the school notified us to resume classes.
Later on, Jing Xia became more proficient in controlling his mental power to connect to the holographic cabin, and he completed many tasks in the virtual battlefield with his teammates. They had a clear division of labor for each task, and everyone received high praise from the instructor.
In the imperial palace in the center of the empire, Di Xiu was led by a servant to the emperor's office.
The emperor of the empire is a handsome middle-aged man, but in fact he is already half a step into the old age of an imperial man.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Emperor Xiu still acted arbitrarily in front of the emperor of the empire. He found a chair to sit on and told the emperor to speak quickly if he had anything to say.
There was no atmosphere of ruler and subject between the two of them; they seemed more like casual friends.
Emperor: "Will the man who used your helmet be willing to join the Empire?"
As the king of a country, he had to be careful, afraid of touching the dragon and angering it.
He had just recently learned from the Chief of Staff that a young man possessed the strength of an Imperial Cultivator, who had defeated most of the Empire's best soldiers. If he also agreed to work for the Empire...
Di Xiu: "Don't think about it."
Emperor Xiu interrupted his delusion directly.
"The Empire needs talented people. Aren't the military academies already full of them enough?"
Emperor: "Well, who complains about lack of talent?"
Di Xiu: "He's not capable of that, and you'd better not even think about it. If his father knew you tricked him into signing a contract or something, you wouldn't even want to leave this galaxy with his violent temper."
The Emperor: "Hiss, alright, I know the rules there too."
I don't know if I can use my connections to get there after I die. After thinking about it, I decided not to. Being an emperor is hard enough. If I go there, won't I just become a worker with endless work?
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