Chapter 35 Searching for Rare Metals

Chapter 35 Searching for Rare Metals

"Well, this is called a communication soul guide."

Tang Wulin curled his lips. He didn't expect Wang Dong to be interested in this thing.

In the current era, such a mobile soul communicator with a touch screen and equipped with various soul network software certainly does not exist.

The most advanced soul guide communicator Tang Wulin had seen in Mingde Hall was only a soul guide communicator that took up the size of an entire basement and used radio waves.

What he held in his hand at this moment was the internal machine given to students by Shrek Academy.

The one on it is Shrek Academy's internal soul guide network, which is used in Shrek City, and the currency is contribution points.

You can use contribution points to purchase various products of the academy on the soul guide communicator, and you can also pay to browse the internal information of Shrek Academy.

But after thousands of years, all functions that require the Internet to run have become obsolete.

Now you can only view local data that has been downloaded.

For example, the battle armor design drawings that Gu Yue sent him, and some basic required courses from other academies.

Otherwise, he would have searched the Shrek network to find information about this era.

As for why this soul guide can travel through time and space and follow him here, it is also very simple.

At that time, it was packed together by the Mountain Dragon King and put into the Tears of the Dragon God. It was not destroyed by the laws of time and space like the battle armor worn outside.

Tang Wulin was so happy because he found this soul guide communicator in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Otherwise, with his knowledge of soul guides at the middle school level.

It is indeed a fantasy to want to design a battle armor in one step.

"Forget it."

Tang Wulin smiled, patted Wang Dong on the head, and sent him back.

"What are you doing?" Wang Dong pouted, touched his head, and muttered, "Just taking a look. I won't die."

Tang Wulin asked, "Don't you hate soul guides? Why are you so interested in this thing?"

Wang Dong was slightly stunned, "I don't hate soul guides."

He returned to his bed, holding his hand against his heart, his beautiful pink-blue eyes full of confusion, and said, "I am also quite interested in soul guides, but I don't know why, every time I see a soul guide, I have an indescribable feeling of rejection in my heart, as if my brain is controlled by someone."

"Is that so?"

Tang Wulin rubbed his temple, finding it difficult to understand this matter.

He had strong mental power and wanted to suggest searching Wang Dong's spiritual sea, but ultimately did not do so.

After all, the relationship between the two is now just ordinary friends, and doing this is too offensive.

"Perhaps it's because of your elders." Tang Wulin touched his chin. "It's normal for a descendant of a Douluo family like you to dislike soul guides under the influence of your parents, just like my carefree sect master Tang Ya."

"Maybe."

Wang Dong spoke weakly, hugging his thighs, sitting on the bed, thinking of the scene when Tang Wulin protected him with a gun.

He muttered to himself: "Actually, the soul guide is pretty cool and very practical."

"Snapped!"

Tang Wulin clapped his hands, stood up from the desk, and put a smile on his face, "That's it!"

There was a flash of silver light at his fingertips, and just like Doraemon, he took out something similar to a communication soul guide from the storage soul guide.

when!
when!
when!
Xie Xie's Legacy——Mingdetang limited edition handheld game console ten thousand years later.

This is his birthday, thank you for buying it for him. Unfortunately, he doesn't like playing games, so it has been gathering dust in the storage soul guide. Today, it finally comes in handy.

Tang Wulin casually threw it to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong caught it with a confused look on his face, "What is this?"

“It’s a specialty of the Sun-Moon Empire. You can call it a game console. It’s quite fun.

I can't give you the communication soul guide because I still need it, so you can just use this one." Tang Wulin explained.

“Game console?

This thing looks quite expensive, so let’s forget it.”

Wang Dong looked hesitant.

Tang Wulin waved his hands, and after some haggling, Wang Dong soon accepted the idea.

He asked, "Why are you giving me this?" "They say interest is the best teacher. If you see how great the soul guide is, you will naturally be willing to learn more."

"What happens after you understand?"

"Let's design the battle armor together."

"Oh."

Wang Dong responded listlessly.

He still has no interest in soul guides.

But soon, he changed his mind because the game was so fun! !

In this way, Tang Wulin perfected his battle armor blueprint, while Wang Dong became addicted to a game called "Soul Master Glory", greedily absorbing nutrients from it.

Silent all night.

The next day was Sunday, and there were only theory classes in the morning. During the class, Tang Wulin finally completed the improvement of the first battle armor blueprint while avoiding Zhou Yi's sight!

"Teacher Zhou, is there a place in the academy that sells rare metals?"

After class, Tang Wulin stopped Zhou Yi who was about to leave and asked.

"Rare metal?"

Zhou Yi's serious and old-fashioned face was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed Tang Wulin's shoulders and said sternly: "Tang Wulin, don't be confused by the soul guides I described in class and the education of your Sun Moon Empire. Your talent must not be wasted on soul guides, which are unorthodox.

Although soul guides have unlimited potential, that is a matter of the future. Your current task is to cultivate your martial soul!"

But I am the future.

Tang Wulin muttered secretly in his heart.

Shaking his head, Tang Wulin explained, "Teacher, you are wrong. I don't want to be a soul mentor. I just want to make some extra money."

"Extra money?"

Zhou Yi didn't understand.

Afterwards, Tang Wulin slowly explained his Tang Sect origins, his Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and his huge appetite, and only then was he able to barely convince the old-fashioned and stubborn Zhou Yi.

Even so, he was still worried and offered to go with them.

"I have connections in the Soul Guidance Department, I'll follow you!"

Zhou Yi asked to see Tang Wulin's file in the archives, but the answer she got was that her level was not high enough.

Not only is her level not high enough, but even Fan Yu, the future successor to the Soul Guidance Department, is not high enough.

Tang Wulin's file is now only open to the elders of Poseidon Pavilion.

After witnessing his physique and this incident with her own eyes, Zhou Yi certainly understood that Tang Wulin was extremely talented.

Even better than the famous Fire Witch.

No matter how much she favored her husband Fan Yu in her heart, she couldn't say such nonsense as letting Tang Wulin enter the Soul Guidance Department.

Zhou Yi took her vigorous and decisive attitude to the extreme.

He grabbed Tang Wulin and ran out of the Wuhun Department, and came to the senior classroom led by Fan Yu.

Compared to Mingdu, Shrek's soul guide laboratory is much more cramped, and the design has a weird feel.

It wants to stick to the overall ancient style of Shrek, but also appear progressive and modern, a typical example of having both.

The soul-guiding equipment therein was also quite primitive and backward.

Even from the perspective of this era, the chaos and lack of discipline cannot be compared with Mingdetang's industrialized workbenches.

It seems that Shrek's gap in soul guides is much greater than imagined.

Tang Wulin thought.

At this moment, Zhou Yi pulled herself and looked at a figure in the distance.

A middle-aged man about 1.8 meters tall, with very broad shoulders, strong and sturdy arms wrapped in armbands, and the crystal tubes on the soul guide wristbands fit his granite-like muscles. His face has clear lines and his eyes are heavy and solemn. When he stands there, he gives people a sense of standing like a mountain.

He patted the shoulder of a taller, bald, dark-skinned man beside him, sighed and said, "Aiya, Caitou, your martial spirit is too useless for making soul guides. You can't let others do the forging and quenching every time."

"forging?"

"It's just right, Tang Wulin, come over here and show them some of your skills."

(End of this chapter)