Chapter 300 A Certain Fox "Maybe I should just throw down the wrench and..."
Chapter 300 A Certain Fox "Maybe I should just throw down the wrench and..."
Chapter 300 A Certain Fox: "Maybe I should have just thrown down the wrench and left!"
After a long silence, Xuan Ziwen put away the notebook in his hand, stepped forward and gently stroked the mechanical leg of the all-terrain soul-guided detector.
"What you said may be true, but once the war machine is built, it will never stop. Do you understand what I'm thinking?" Xuan Ziwen's eyes were calm as he stated the most truthful facts.
Ye Nanxiao could not deny that what Xuan Ziwen said was the most normal fact in a country.
Once research on offensive soul tools begins, there will be no stopping it.
If Xuan Ziwen accepts Ye Nanxiao's proposal and turns the all-terrain detection soul tool into a war machine, then in the foreseeable future, various countries will rush to develop large-scale war machines, and the flames of war will escalate across the board.
Ye Nanxiao shrugged. Xuan Ziwen was right.
"But Lao Xuan, political power comes from wrestling and fighting, and peace also requires absolute power to maintain."
Picking up the wrench, Ye Nanxiao crawled back into the mechanical leg of the all-terrain detection soul guide.
Xuan Ziwen was left standing there, deep in thought.
Xuan Ziwen looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was installing the core magic array sequence while cursing.
Throughout his teaching career, Ye Nanxiao was the first student who could understand the meaning of soul tools so thoroughly.
"A war machine, huh..." Xuan Ziwen muttered to himself.
"Use a strong enough fist to maintain the existence of peace."
The phrase echoed repeatedly in Xuan Ziwen's mind.
After Ye Nanxiao installed another mechanical leg, Xuan Ziwen remained standing there, deep in thought.
"Damn it, Lao Xuan, don't talk like you're not in the same boat! How many legs are left? Are you planning to make me do it all by myself?" Ye Nanxiao casually pulled a piece of scrap paper from the tool table next to him, crumpled it up, and threw it at Xuan Ziwen.
The impact of the crumpled paper on his head made Xuan Ziwen's eyes instantly turn cold.
After glancing at the clock on the wall and then at Ye Nanxiao, who was grinning, Xuan Ziwen made a decision that went against his own rules.
Xuan Ziwen opened the communication soul tool and left a message on it: "I need to test the cockpit's operability today. The installation of the mechanical legs will be postponed for two days."
The next moment, Xuan Ziwen's communication soul tool rang.
Xuan Ziwen turned off his communication soul tool, looked at Ye Nanxiao who was crumpling up a paper ball to throw at him again, and said calmly, "Those bastards from Mingde Hall are busy today and won't be coming. It'll just be you and me dealing with this big guy. I think as a student, you wouldn't refuse your teacher's request, would you?"
Ye Nanxiao abruptly stopped his hand, which was raised halfway in the air, and his face was full of "Are you kidding me?" expressions.
Two people, handling the installation and debugging of the all-terrain soul-guided detector?
Xuan Ziwen seemed like a lazy, daydreaming person, so Ye Nanxiao was the only one actually doing the work.
"If you don't want to do it, I'll transfer your mentorship to Jing Hongchen. I'm sure you can understand your teacher's feelings, right?" Xuan Ziwen sneered.
Judging from Jing Hongchen's current thoughts, if Ye Nanxiao dares to go to Mingde Hall, he should be prepared to offer Jing Hongchen a toast at her door tomorrow.
"Please sit down, teacher. Let me make you a cup of tea!" Ye Nanxiao said through gritted teeth.
If Jing Hongchen really became his mentor, then he could sneak back to Shrek Academy overnight.
Just as Xuan Ziwen was enjoying the black tea specially brewed by Ye Nanxiao, Ju Zi, who should have been sleeping in, walked out of the palace with a blank expression.
"Evil spirit masters are rampant, but His Highness doesn't intend to take action. This isn't a good thing," Orange thought to herself.
As you walk into the college and pass by the cafeteria, the aroma wafting from inside makes Orange look towards the cafeteria entrance.
The cafeteria, which used to be incredibly attractive to her, now held no appeal whatsoever.
Orange suddenly started running back to the lab, hoping Ye Nanxiao could give her some advice.
She wanted to deal with the evil spirit masters who were rampant on the border.
When the laboratory door was opened, the laboratory, which was usually filled with explosions and Xuan Ziwen's cursing, was now empty.
"Where is he?" Orange looked around and rummaged through Ye Nanxiao's mountain of papers, trying to find a lazy fox sleeping in there.
"Yeah, that damn fox took leave to go back to visit his family." Orange sighed softly.
She leaned back, pressing herself against the pile of waste paper, and stared at the ceiling.
"Xu Tianran once said that achieving the goal is the most important thing, and it is necessary to use some underhanded means in the process."
Orange slowly closed her eyes, the casualty data sent back by the scouts chilling her to the bone.
Why are evil spirit masters called evil spirit masters? Because this name is built upon the lives of countless ordinary people.
People all over the world hate evil spirit masters.
Orange suddenly slammed her fist on the ground and ruffled her hair.
"I'm just a tool, what right do I have to worry about these things?" Orange thought to herself with self-mockery.
The laboratory door opened again, and a series of cursing sounds reached Orange's ears.
"Damn it, Old Xuan actually made the students do chores! What kind of senior teacher is he? Did he buy his way into this position? Damn it, I'm out of free time today!" Ye Nanxiao walked in, looking annoyed.
Then, Ye Nanxiao saw the orange lying in his pile of waste paper, and his cursing immediately stopped.
Ju Zi suddenly sat up and met Ye Nanxiao's gaze.
"Little Orange? What are you doing? Is the mattress uncomfortable or the bed board not firm enough?" Ye Nanxiao asked in confusion.
Orange's lips twitched. She knew without a doubt that her current image was not very good. Although she rarely cared about such things, Ye Nanxiao had seen it.
Suddenly, an orange storm erupted in the laboratory, accompanied by Ye Nanxiao's terrified voice.
"What are you doing! Trying to drown me with your martial spirit?!"
"The sacks are overflowing! Don't throw them away!"
"Wait a minute! I've never learned to swim!"
After a while, Ye Nanxiao lay on the ground, submerged in a large number of purple-skinned oranges.
Panting, Ju Zi grabbed a purple-skinned orange and threw it at Ye Nanxiao's head.
After releasing all the pent-up frustration, Orange felt much better.
"You damn fox! It's all your fault for throwing paper balls around! You tripped me!" Orange said angrily.
She quickly took out a comb and began to comb her hair, which she had just rummaged through.
Ye Nanxiao struggled to climb out of the sea of purple tangerines, shook his head, and spat out the tangerine that had been forcibly stuffed into his mouth. "Little Orange, don't make false accusations! My piles of paper always follow a pattern! You've destroyed the little mountain I painstakingly built! I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"
"It's all your fault for piling things up like this! Blocking the aisle," Orange said without batting an eye.
"How far is my table from yours? It's big enough for four or five Xuan Ziwens to lie down! You call that blocking your way?" Ye Nanxiao sat in the orange sea, looking puzzled.
Is Ju Xiaohan on her period today? Why is she making trouble here for no reason?
"Tsk!" Orange turned her head away, ignoring Ye Nanxiao.
Seeing that the oranges ignored him, Ye Nanxiao casually picked up a purple orange and ate it.
After rummaging through the sea of purple oranges for a while, he climbed onto his soul-guided experiment table and took out his tools.
"Where are you going?" Orange asked Ye Nanxiao, who was pushing his way toward the door.
"Old Xuan has a big request for my help today. He said that the staff at Mingdetang have something come up and can't make it, so he needs my help," Ye Nanxiao said.
"Aren't those guys at Mingde Hall all research fanatics? The teacher's experiments are among the top twenty in Mingde Hall's research projects, so how come they're not showing up?" Ju Zi frowned slightly and picked up the purple oranges scattered on the ground.
A fox was doggy-paddleing and then crashing hard to the ground.
"I'll let you off the hook today, you silly little orange, but I'll get my revenge another day!"
Fifteen minutes later, Ju Zi sat in the cockpit of the all-terrain soul-guided detector, somewhat clumsily manipulating the mechanical legs to lift Ye Nanxiao, who was working on the mechanical legs, up.
"This is fun!" Orange exclaimed.
Ye Nanxiao experienced being treated like an exhibit while clinging to a mechanical leg once again.
"Maybe I should have just put down the wrench and left!"
After working for half a day, Ye Nanxiao finally managed to arrange the core magic array sequence of the three mechanical legs of the all-terrain soul guide detector. He lay on the floor, staring with dead fish eyes.
"Oh dear, it's just a few mechanical legs. Look how tired you are." Orange smiled and handed Ye Nanxiao a handkerchief.
"If it weren't for those two people not only not doing any work but also sitting in the cockpit and moving their mechanical legs to cause trouble for me, it would probably be done by now without overtime! How long will it take to sort the core magic array? Don't you know how many times you've played with it?" Ye Nanxiao said with a resentful look.
Faced with the handkerchief offered by Ju Zi, Ye Nanxiao didn't want to move; he had already exceeded his exercise limit for the day.
Orange was already used to Ye Nanxiao's lazy and unambitious attitude. She squatted down and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Ye Nanxiao's forehead.
"I happen to have a hair clip. With your smooth hair, can I borrow it?" Ju Zi took out a hair clip with an orange pattern and tied Ye Nanxiao's hair in front of his forehead into a small braid. The orange pattern hair clip stood out in Ye Nanxiao's long silver-white hair.
Feeling the little hands messing around on his head, Ye Nanxiao grunted twice to express his dissatisfaction.
While installing the core array sequence of the all-terrain detection soul guide, Ye Nanxiao used his mental energy to study and copy down all the core arrays and their combinations, which almost exhausted all of his mental energy.
If the floor hadn't been so hard, Ye Nanxiao would have fallen asleep right now.
His health isn't very good, so he's better suited to sleeping on a soft bed. If possible, he could eat soft food instead of a soft bed.
"Okay, look how much cuter you are now!" Orange smiled and took out a mirror, holding it up in front of Ye Nanxiao.
"I'll take out my treasured collection and do your makeup another day. You'll look even prettier than a girl. If you're interested, I have a few really nice dresses here." A cryptic glint flashed in Orange's eyes.
Ye Nanxiao glanced at the orange, then rolled away from it as fast as he could.
Thank you all for watching.
May you be safe and sound year after year.
(End of this chapter)
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