Chapter 105: What treasure could there be?

Chapter 105: What treasure could there be?
“Why, Wang Lin, you should know the value of your paper. The impact it brings is immeasurable.”

Juzi looked at Wang Lin. Although she was in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, as Xu Tianran's person, she naturally looked at things from the perspective of a ruler.

In her opinion, if this knowledge is not sealed, it will sooner or later be obtained by the enemy country. Not to mention, the soul-guided wired telegram will also be obtained.

Then the advantages that this soul guide can bring in the future will disappear.

"Knowledge is only for spreading and learning. There is no point in sealing it up. Besides, even ordinary people can research this content."

Wang Lin shook his head and said that he didn't want to discuss it too much with Orange.

Not to mention Juzi, even Xu Tianran behind her couldn't restrain him, and Mingdetang never imposed too many restrictions on soul mentors in this regard.

This can be seen from the original novel that Xuan Ziwen was able to easily leave the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and go to Shrek City.

You have to know that Xuan Ziwen is a well-deserved soul guide talent. He is an eighth-level soul guide himself, and his teacher is a ninth-level soul guide of Mingde Hall. He is completely a core figure of Mingde Hall.

But he was able to escape from Mingde Hall unscathed, go to Shrek City, and join the hostile Shrek Academy. This shows how lax Mingde Hall's jurisdiction is in this regard.

"Well, you decide for yourself."

Juzi didn't say much and didn't think too much about these things. She was just a student at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

These things were not what she needed to consider right now.

The few of them didn't talk much about it. After the little episode, everyone, including Xuan Ziwen, returned to their seats and busy themselves with their own things.

They have not yet completed their scientific research tasks for the day, and the soul-guided wired telegram that Wang Lin took out is just a novel idea.

The structure is not worth mentioning at all.

A day passed quietly, and near dusk, Wang Lin's two papers on soul guide wired soul guide telegraphy were published.

Two copies were made and sent to Mingde Hall and the Imperial Palace at the same time, while the original was sent to the Sun-Moon Empire's highest research institute for soul guides - the Gongfeng Hall.

"Wang Lin, Wang Lin, you really gave me another surprise," Jing Hongchen murmured as he looked at the paper in his hand.

"Come here, send this paper into the hall for research."

As soon as Jing Hongchen finished speaking, a burly old man walked into Jing Hongchen's office, took the paper from Jing Hongchen, and just glanced at it.

The old man with the seventh-level soul master badge on his chest said, "Master, does the great priest have any idea about this project?"

The old man didn't finish his words, but Jing Hongchen understood what he meant. Last time, Wang Lin's paper on soul motivation was taken away by the Worship Hall, so the research on soul motivation naturally belonged to the Worship Hall.

"No, this is far less difficult than the Soul Engine. The Consecration Hall has too many projects, and this one is not qualified."

Jing Hongchen shook his head and said in a deep voice. The old man nodded without saying anything more and walked out with the paper.

……

"Hahaha, this Wang Lin is really talented. Such a simple structure can produce unexpected effects. If we have this thing, the speed of our army's mobilization on the front line will be greatly improved."

In the palace, a young man in white clothes sat at a desk, looking at a paper, his eyes filled with a gleam of ambition.

"Come here, I have approved the additional subsidy that Mingde Hall applied for this year. Let Mingde Hall conduct vigorous research. Within three years, I want to see the results of this soul-guided wired telegraph."

As the voice fell, an old man in guard uniform walked out of the darkness, nodded, and backed out of the room.

……

hum!
In the deepest part of the worship hall, as the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, a huge soul guide covered with densely packed objects slowly stopped rotating.

In front of this unknown soul guide, an old man wearing a bright yellow robe and with short gray hair was looking at the paper in his hand, marveling at it.

"Wang Lin's thinking is really amazing. First, the soul motivation, and then this telegram. The Holy Spirit Church has accepted a good disciple."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes were filled with regret. If Wang Lin was not a disciple of the Holy Spirit Church, he would have accepted him as his disciple.

"Master Kong, the expansion of the soul motive has been completed!" At this time, a soul engineer in a white research suit walked up to the old man. "Let's go and take a look." The old man called Master Kong casually stuffed the paper in his hand into the soul engineer's arms and turned to walk to another place in the worship hall.

"Mr. Kong, do you want this telegram?" The soul engineer glanced at the soul guide device and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Elder Kong, who was walking in front, waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "No need. The Worship Hall doesn't have the time and no one is researching this. The potential of this wired telegraph is not great, so leave it to Jing Hongchen to research."

"Row."

Upon hearing this, the soul engineer began to look carefully at the paper in his hand. For some reason, he was shocked when he saw the name Wang Lin.

The soul engineer's blue eyes hidden under his research suit showed a hint of helplessness.

……

In the dormitory, the bright soul guide light shone on Wang Lin's face.

He was doing nothing and was holding a sea-blue crystal ball with golden light in his hand. He ignored Xiao Hongchen's repeated instructions and prepared to try to absorb it.

The invisible soul power slowly sank into the sea-blue crystal ball in his hand, and the life breath like the sea was released from the heart of the ocean and directly sank into Wang Lin’s chest.

Bang bang bang!
As soon as the breath entered Wang Lin's chest, he heard the extremely clear sound of his heartbeat. He could also feel his heart instantly pounding with strength, and the blood flow throughout his body became much faster at this moment.

Just with this small attempt, Wang Lin cut off the soul power connection between him and the Heart of the Ocean without hesitation.

"No wonder all the blood vessels in my body exploded."

Wang Lin murmured, just by absorbing a little bit of power, the strength of his heart was increased by at least half. If he absorbed the entire Heart of the Ocean, his blood pressure would rise and his blood vessels would burst and he would die.

Just as I was calming down my heart, which had become strong and vigorous, there was a knock on the door.

Bang bang bang!
Wang Lin stood up and opened the door. The Heart of the Ocean had already been put away by him.

"Don't worry, I didn't absorb it!"

Xiao Hongchen, who was standing at the door, looked at Wang Lin as if he were a fool.

"How was the result of the test?"

"It's not impossible now, but it will definitely be possible in the future."

Wang Lin turned sideways and clenched his right fist. He was still confident in this aspect.

"You decide for yourself. Go to Xiao Meng tomorrow and get the spiritual attribute soul bone. Absorb that first, and the Heart of the Ocean will be placed on you."

Xiao Hongchen obviously didn't quite believe that Wang Lin could absorb the Heart of the Ocean, but he knew that Wang Lin was not the kind of person who would act recklessly.

"Okay, but speaking of soul bones, I have one that's perfect for you, Xiaoxiao."

Wang Lin looked at Xiao Hongchen who had already landed in front of the desk and said with a smile.

"What treasure could it be?"

Xiao Hongchen didn't care too much. As the only disciple in the Hongchen family in several generations who possessed the bloodline of a divine beast, he had no shortage of soul bones.

He doesn't even have to ask for it, Jing Hongchen will naturally arrange the most suitable soul bone for him.

"this."

Wang Lin flipped his palm, and a dark golden soul bone emitting rich soul power appeared out of thin air.

"Hmm? Metallic metacarpal bones!!!"

Xiao Hongchen, who had not cared at first, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the metacarpal bone.

(End of this chapter)