Full-time Creation Master

Chapter 83 Core Communication with the Grand Commander

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Spring is cold.

Wu Gang, holding a cup of goji berry tea, watched the students' performance on the monitor and nodded in satisfaction.

"I knew it!"

They're all children.

They haven't been tainted by money, pettiness, or selfishness!

The military atmosphere is the best way to reform them!

After finishing his smug speech, Wu Gang downed the tea in his cup in one gulp, looking quite satisfied.

Yes, yes, yes!

"Instructor Wu has the best ideas!"

Long Tiechuan, who was being coaxed like a child, ate his breakfast without even looking up. "You'd better come and eat right away."

Otherwise, that brat will be here soon, and you'll probably have finished your breakfast!

"He'll come over?" Wu Gang asked in surprise. "I just changed the morning exercise time, it shouldn't have such a big impact, right?"

What made Chu Ming so directly and impulsively decide to join the army?

According to my own estimation, I will give them a "touching" moment this morning, as a kind of prelude.

However, further contamination will only occur when blood is drawn...

"You wish!" Long Tiechuan said disdainfully, "You're all dark-skinned but think all white!"

Come and eat!

Long Tiechuan urged.

He then gestured to the other soldiers, saying, "You can all leave now!"

.........

"Report!"

"Enter!"

After gathering his thoughts, Chu Ming knocked on the door and entered.

Looking at the only two people in the command room and the three teacups that had been prepared.

Chu Ming glanced at the passerby, then took his seat with an air of nonchalance.

"Wuhan Iron and Steel Corps Commander, Commander Long!" Chu Ming went straight to the point. "You two have certainly gone to great lengths!"

"Shouldn't you say you're honored, young man?"

Chu Ming speculated.

Besides this, if I hadn't come today, there would have been some more "good shows" happening in the remaining three or four days.

"hehe."

Hehe~~~

Wu Gang chuckled twice, looking a little embarrassed.

Commander Long Tiechuan, seemingly unfazed, said in a serious tone, "As instructors, how could we not worry ourselves sick over you all!"

His already humorous and kind face appears even more sincere when he smiles.

After exchanging a few words and becoming a little closer, Wu Gang couldn't help but speak up.

"Chu Ming, it's breakfast time. Why aren't you eating? What brings you here?"

"Um......."

As the words were about to come out, Chu Ming suddenly felt that the language he had previously chosen was not quite appropriate.

Long Tiechuan waited quietly for Chu Ming, who was lost in thought.

Even the straightforward Wu Gang didn't say anything, but silently added more tea.

"Our Kingdom of Heaven has a history of thousands of years."

I want to know.

"What do the members of the Dragon Kingdom's Parliament, the Speaker, and the military think of me now?"

Chu Ming took a bold step.

This is something that Chu Ming and all parties in the Dragon Kingdom have been avoiding before.

Chu Ming's water system is a talent that enables the mass production of super-tier resources—the Fountain of Life.

A future where only saints or emperors will prevail!

There have never been any exceptions!

Saint, a person in charge of a field;

Emperor, master of all realms!

If this were at the end of a dynasty, it would be perfect!

At that time, on this land of China, a great emperor like Emperor Taizu of Chu will naturally emerge, just like Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Taizong of Tang, Emperor Taizu of Song, Emperor Taizu of Ming, and Emperor Chengzu of Ming!

Some of the trash from the old era will be swept into the dust.

The Dragon Kingdom will once again make its voice heard in the world.

maybe.

The era in which the whole world speaks Chinese is just around the corner.

but!

Everything is ruined by this "but"!

At the top of the pyramids, facing our elders, veterans, centuries-old families, and millennia-old clans...

I'm willing but unable!

Chu Ming understood perfectly well, it was impossible!

Even so, almost every major family sent one of their eldest daughters to their home, establishing a harmonious marriage relationship between the two sides.

But Chu Ming was also 99% convinced that it was impossible!

They could not allow Chu Ming, a 'king' who could threaten their position, to exist.

If you don't believe it, you can read more history books.

Anyway, Chu Ming didn't plan to stubbornly try it again.

"This..." Long Tiechuan frowned, then his expression faded.

No wonder he's either a saint or an emperor!

That hit the nail on the head.

I don't want to keep drifting through life like that anymore.

Has the game been decided?

Carefully considering his words, Long Tiechuan reorganized the instructions given to him by the military commander before he came, and said solemnly.

"It's only been 50 years since we completely ended the use of force at the corps level and above!"

"The purity, independence, and combat effectiveness of the military can all be guaranteed!"

"Therefore, whether you aspire to sainthood or emperorhood, our military will not participate in the struggle!"

"Remain neutral!"

After each sentence, Long Tiechuan would check Chu Ming's expression and demeanor.

As a result, nothing was gained!

Little fox!

Long Tiechuan cursed inwardly.

This further convinced Long Tiechuan that Chu Ming absolutely did not want to be a saint who was kept in a high position.

"That's fine then!" Chu Ming smiled, half-jokingly. "I believe the military's promise."

"I know all the sacrifices the military has made over the years!"

"And what about other aspects?"

The entire command center fell into dead silence...

If a censor passes by, there can only be one answer.

However, in the magical plane, a parliamentary system is in place.

........

"I can only say that the current Speaker of the House, Shao Zheng, is absolutely a person who cares about the country and its people!"

In the end, Long Tiechuan could only offer this as his answer.

"As for the rest, history will judge that a hundred years from now!"

After uttering these profound words, Long Tiechuan drank two cups of tea in one go to relieve his tension and dryness.

It's not that Long Tiechuan wouldn't dare to say it.

Even someone as reckless as Wuhan Iron and Steel Group wouldn't dare to guarantee that... all members of our parliament, along with their families, relatives, and former associates, are honest and incorruptible officials who abide by national laws and regulations...

Anyone who dares to say such things is either stupid or malicious.

"Alright!"

Chu Ming straightened his expression and said, "Then let's talk about things we can discuss."

Chu Ming pointed to the soldiers training outside the glass and said emotionally, "Excellent soldiers!"

"I'll check the records in S.H.I.E.L.D., forget it!"

Chu Ming got straight to the point, "The latest super serum developed by S.H.I.E.L.D. has been enhanced with my Fountain of Life."

The side effects have been greatly reduced.

The cost has also been reduced.

The price of the ordinary super serum, which can create slave-level bodies and is usable as a soldier, has dropped from $10 to $1, or about $7.

(Don't insist on the $200 one, that stuff has too many side effects!)

Chu Ming took out two syringes, each over ten centimeters tall, from his small space. They contained blue and white liquid.

At first glance, it gives off a high-end and sophisticated vibe.

"Is this all?" Wu Gang scanned it repeatedly with his mental power.

However, Wu Gang, who was not good at anything except combat, still didn't understand what was so good about the potion!

The same goes for Long Tiechuan.

Although he had studied ocean currents and air currents in order to find spaceship 506 and the space-type celestial seed - Gravitonium, he made no progress in pharmacology.

After playing with it for a while, I had no choice but to ask questions.

"7 is not expensive."

"If it's truly possible to grant a mage-level demon a physical body, the military can cover the cost!"

After affirmation comes negation.

Wu Gang stepped forward and bombarded him with questions.

"What are the specific numerical values of the effect after the injection?"

"Has the side effect of causing reproductive isolation been resolved?"

"Could this cause gene mutations?"

What is the success rate of the injection?

What are the consequences of failure?

"Can the price be brought down a little more?"

After all, as you know, there are as many as 400 million active-duty military mages in the country!