Master Wang was extrely busy now.
He only ditated for three hours before heading to the studio to start refining the Demon Suppression Array Base and, by the way, planned the construction of the Mountain Protection Array for Fortress No. 76.
Before the sky even brightened, Wang Jixuan was asked by the utterly sleepless Director Chen Wuchou to go to a research eting to discuss how to study the stone plate walls.
By morning, without even ti for food, he rushed to the ’Little Electronic Sound Temple’ to lecture the eagerly awaiting students...
Even an iron man would have problems keeping up such a relentless pace!
But that’s okay, Master Wang felt he still had plenty of room to maneuver; he was already preparing to continue plucking the "Tree of Kindness" for its ’hair’ to get so alchemy materials and try refining basic Qi Boosting Pills.
A true master of ti managent, adept at allocating every minute of his ti properly.
The only drawback was that he had no ti to foster friendships...
"Mr. Wang?"
Lingtong took the initiative to speak during the break:
"Shall we have lunch together?"
"Sure," Wang Jixuan thought about the alchemy task at noon, "is the studio next door okay?"
"Mm," Lingtong nodded lightly, "then I’ll ask Ms. Wan to bring the al over."
A few Battle Girls nearby looked on with amused expressions.
Deep Sea cleared his throat, "For lunch, I’ll treat everyone to a working al; Engine Oil No. 3 is enough."
The Battle Girls and Combat Base individuals joked around.
Eight Spiritual Ability Users watched the show from the sidelines.
Lingtong calmly looked down at his notes, unavoidably looking a little unnatural.
After thinking for a mont, Wang Jixuan gestured to Mu Dan, giving her a few instructions and excusing her from the last class of the morning.
A loyal wingman can share information at the push of a button, there was no worry about Mu Dan missing out on the lessons.
In fact, Wang Jixuan’s decision to let the eight loyal wingn attend class as usual was simply because Mu Dan had developed a Spiritual Body, and he started treating them as normal living beings in advance.
To maintain their loyalty to him, he couldn’t solely rely on programming.
—Master Wang’s own ponderings.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, Wang Jixuan cleared his throat:
"Alright, prepare for class."
The three groups of formal students, along with Zhou Zhengde and a few others auditors, imdiately sat up straight.
...
When Mr. Beta woke up, he felt a soreness on his scalp.
He shook his head vigorously, noticing that small green ’Y’ shapes had grown out of his head, and there was a breakfast set and two bottles of clear water placed on the bedside table.
Mr. Beta, parched and with a dry mouth, unscrewed the cap of the water and took a few gulps, right when there ca a knock at the door.
"Mr. Beta, Miss Shaman has been waiting for you for a while; I am ordered to take you to lunch."
"Coming, coming!"
Mr. Beta jumped up to move his sowhat stiff body and quickly changed into the loose sportswear laid out nearby.
While changing, Mr. Beta saw himself in the mirror—he only roughly resembled a human form, with most of his body covered by tree-bark-like structures, and even his underwear was made of specially crafted material.
Only by cutting off oxygen could the ’hair’ in the private areas be prevented from growing too rapidly.
Mr. Beta actually felt quite embarrassed, always embarrassed.
"But, they all died in the infusion experints, and I am still alive."
Mr. Beta murmured to his reflection, giving himself a thumbs-up and forcing a cheerful expression.
He opened his door and paused for a mont.
It wasn’t because he saw Shaman dressed in a brand new desert-style dress, nor was it because he saw Mu Dan in a maid outfit beside her, but...
Outside the window was a patch of lush green wheat fields.
Mr. Beta stood silent for over ten seconds without speaking, silently walked forward, opened the window, and took a deep breath of the air here, looking up to the ceiling of the seventh layer of the Fortress, which also featured simulated light and fake clouds.
"Mr. Beta," Mu Dan inquired, "what’s wrong?"
Shaman, with her arms folded and leaning against the wall, exuded healthy, sensual beauty with her slender waist and wheat-colored skin.
Shaman laughed, "This guy is excited to see his own kind, don’t mind him."
"It’s not my own kind!"
Mr. Beta insisted seriously,
"This is nature, the power of nature!
"But, isn’t space inside the Fortress very tight? Why preserve such a large wheat field on this level alone?"
"Please co this way, Mr. Beta."
Mu Dan revealed a proper smile, holding her hands gracefully in front of her, speaking elegantly,
"We can explain as we walk.
"Today’s lunch, under the commander’s arrangents, is set at the Infant Care Center’s staff canteen, is that okay?"
Mr. Beta nodded hurriedly, while Shaman kicked his thigh aside.
"Quit daydreaming and let’s go! Why did you dress so plainly!"
Mr. Beta muttered resentfully, "Yes, yes, you’re stylish because you have a good figure."
"That’s right," Shaman said proudly, with her hands behind her back, chest out.
Good figure?
Mu Dan glanced down at her own chest, reminding herself to avoid standing tall and proud to not cause psychological distress to this esteed female guest favored by the commander.
Mu Dan, along with two Spiritual Ability Users, left the residential building, walking on the concrete path through the fields, giving a gentle introduction.
The Infant Care Center, the design of the seventh layer, how to prevent common fortress diseases in childhood... and so on.
Both listened very attentively, each with their reflections.
At lunch, they dined in the Infant Care Center staff canteen, enjoying all sorts of pasta made in the children’s cooking class and drinking the at soup left over from the children’s lunch, satisfied and relishing the al.
Spiritual Ability Users A and B played gas with a group of children for half an hour, and only then, reluctantly, they followed Mu Dan to leave.
Mu Dan smiled, "Although I’m not sure why the commander made such arrangents, I think the two of you might have already understood sothing."
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