Warlord was taken aback, then smiled bitterly. Generals were not cabbages that could be easily obtained.
Warlord was naturally clear about the matter between him and Ren Jing, and he also knew the purpose of doing this.
"I can't make this decision. I need Dayuan's approval. However, with the technical information you can provide, I don't think it will be a big problem. However, it may only be a nominal position." Warlord thought about it.
"Do you think I'm interested in being a general?" Yang Xuan sneered.
"I will report it truthfully." Warlord nodded and said, "During this time, you might as well live here."
Yang Xuan nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Warlord breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Yang Xuan would not agree. If he really wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
After that, Warlord called in the blonde girl.
"Arrange a residence for Mr. Yang and receive him according to the highest standards." Warlord ordered.
"Yes!" The girl nicknamed Shapeshifter looked at Yang Xuan strangely.
After that, Yang Xuan followed Shapeshifter to a villa.
Yes, that's right, it was a villa, a villa built two hundred meters underground.
"Mr. Yang, you can live here first. If you need anything, just let someone call me at any time." Shapeshifter may have received secret instructions from Warlord. She knew that Yang Xuan was very important, so her attitude became very respectful.
"Okay!" Yang Xuan nodded.
Just as Yang Xuan was living in the villa, a secret meeting of the current top scientists was being held in Z Country's science and technology center, Beijing Academy of Sciences.
A gray-haired old man looked at another old man at the side of the conference room, pursed his lips, and said, "Everyone, the origin of this information is top secret. There is no need for you to ask. Now, we just need you to confirm whether this information is real or not and whether it can be realized."
Listening to the speech of the gray-haired president of Beijing Academy of Sciences, Warlord respectfully said to the old man next to him, "General …"
The old man called General interrupted him. "Xiao Zhou, don't worry. If the information is real, then he is our most distinguished guest. Any condition will not be a problem."
War Owl nodded and said worriedly, "General, I'm not worried about this. I'm just afraid that the information is fake and will make us happy for nothing."
The old man was also worried. He said, "That's what I'm worried about too. You have to know that our engines have been under the control of others for a long time. Now that the international situation is not good, if we don't make a breakthrough, who knows what will happen. Let's wait for the conclusion of these experts."
This was a huge conference room that could accommodate hundreds of people. At this moment, in front of each of the top experts, there was a computer with different information on it. Everyone was looking at it attentively. From time to time, someone would take out a calculator and calculate something.
The meeting room was not quiet. Instead, it was noisy, with people exclaiming from time to time.
"So that's how it is. Oh my god, why didn't I think of that?"
"It's amazing. This is a technology that transcends time."
"Curvature passed, comparative calculation passed … My Jade Emperor, this is completely feasible. This method … has the meaning of time."
"Amazing, too amazing. If this technology can be used on a fighter jet, our country's fighter jet will hang up the whole world. But what is this thing called Type Zero Fuzzy Core?"
"It's with me, with me. Type Zero Core can allow the fighter jet to automatically avoid any physical attacks. This … this … this is simply amazing."
The exclamations in the hall came one after another. Every exclamation made the old man and Warlord's expressions change.
In the end, the old man was laughing heartily.
"Xiao Zhou, you have done a great service. You have done a great service." The old man laughed out loud. Even his eyes were sparkling.
No one could understand the excitement of an old soldier who had dedicated his life to the Republic.
With this fighter jet, the Republic would no longer fear anyone.
Warlord's face was also red with excitement. Like the old man, he knew the meaning of this better than anyone else.
"Oh right, he said this is only a first generation fighter jet?" The old man suddenly thought of something and stopped laughing.
"Yes, judging from his words, he has a lot of technology that transcends time. According to him, it can make the civilization level of this planet take a big step forward." Warlord said solemnly.
"Protect him. Send the Special Operations Team to protect him." The old man said in a deep voice. After thinking for a while, he felt that it was inappropriate and said, "No, send the army to protect him. Send the Shadow Unit, 24 hours a day. Make sure he doesn't lose a single hair."
Warlord smiled bitterly.
He needed protection?
"That, General, he is a super S level expert." Warlord was careful with his words.
"You have said this before. But so what?" The old man waved his hand, his expression extremely serious. "It's not like he can't die. The problem now is that anyone can die. Even you, even me, can die. Only he can't. Don't you understand? "
Warlord shuddered and instantly understood what the old man meant.
Yes, anyone could die, but he couldn't.
"I will arrange it immediately," Warlord said in a deep voice.
The old man thought for a while and shook his head. "No, the Shadow Unit is not something you can use. I will arrange it myself."
Glancing at the bustling scientists in the hall, the old man suddenly stood up and said to Warlord, "It's fine here. Come, follow me to see the Great Leader."
Warlord's breathing suddenly quickened.
Just as everyone was busy because of Yang Xuan's two USB drives, in Penglai, Yang Xuan stood on a flying sword and looked indifferently at seven or eight angry Qi Practitioners in front of him.
On the other flying sword, Duan Qinghong's face was pale. He looked extremely strange without an arm.
"Senior, they are all from the Misty Clouds Sect," he said.
Yang Xuan nodded. Even without Duan Qinghong's words, he knew that the people blocking his way were from the Misty Clouds Sect.
"How dare you kill a disciple of the Misty Clouds Sect without permission. Why don't you surrender now?"
A Golden Core cultivator stood on a wide flying sword and shouted at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan frowned and asked Duan Qinghong, "How did he know that I killed Wu Yong?"
Duan Qinghong smiled bitterly. "Senior, you forgot that the spirit tablet can send back the owner's image before he died. He already knows your appearance."
Yang Xuan remembered that Duan Qinghong seemed to have said that before.
Shaking his head, Yang Xuan's eyes began to turn cold. He was in a hurry to go to the Seven Star Dao Sect and did not have time to waste here.
"I will give you three seconds to leave this place," he said indifferently, his voice as cold as an iceberg.
The leader of the Misty Clouds Sect cultivators was furious. "Ignorant child, you killed a disciple of the Misty Clouds Sect and you still want to leave?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and said slowly, "If you don't want to die, scram."
"Die!" The leader of the cultivators was furious. He stretched out his finger and a golden light shot out from his fingertip, piercing towards Yang Xuan's throat.
"Ha!" Yang Xuan smiled, but his smile was very cold. "If you know me, you will know that I rarely show mercy."
With a point of his finger, the golden light shattered and turned into starlight.
"However, very few people cherish it."
Yang Xuan's voice continued, and a murderous aura flowed.
"Attack!" The leader of the cultivators shouted angrily when his attack failed. Seven or eight people attacked at the same time, and the sky was instantly filled with rainbows.
For some reason, Duan Qinghong suddenly felt a little cold, as if something terrifying had appeared beside him.
However, there was only Yang Xuan beside him.
"Since you don't cherish it, then fall into the cycle of reincarnation."
Yang Xuan's voice was like the heavens, the earth, and the final judgment that fell heavily.
The night was hazy and starlight filled the sky, illuminating the earth with infinite light.
However …
It was still daytime just now. How could there be starlight?
Duan Qinghong suddenly shivered.
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