Chapter 23: Precognition Failure?

After the call ends,
Zhao Jianguo called Tian Lu, the person in charge of Dalong City, again and started another round of negotiations.

This time, Zhao Jianguo was very confident and used both soft and hard tactics. Not long after, Tian Lu finally agreed to take action.

in the laboratory,

Wang Xiaoming sat at the workbench, silently thinking about the conversation he had just had with Zhao Jianguo.

He was not surprised that the headquarters took action against the two spiritual places, but he did not expect... that Mr. Qin would refuse to take action.

why?

Are you afraid of changing the future?
But he has changed the course of the world. If Old Qin talks to his future self again, he will definitely discover that the world has changed.

By that time, Mr. Qin should come to find him.

The other party hasn't come to find him now, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't have discovered it yet?
Just when Wang Xiaoming was puzzled by Mr. Qin's behavior...

Mr. Qin, who lived in the headquarters, was also a little confused... Why did his ability to predict begin to fail?

In other words, the information he can obtain from the future is getting less and less.

This unprecedented situation made Old Qin a little uneasy. The future had obviously changed, but he didn't know whether this change was good or bad.

After thinking it over to no avail, Wang Xiaoming stopped thinking about it because he still had a lot of things to do.

First, he reported to the logistics department and collected some materials for ritual magic, as well as some yellow paper, for use tomorrow.

The headquarters is preparing to take action against the supernatural place, and the action is bound to be extremely dangerous. Although he has no ability to intervene, he can also provide some help.

When he was promoted to Sequence Eight, he obtained the ritual magic that could transform supernatural powers. Through the power of this ritual magic, he could create supernatural items.

It just so happened that he had the magical runes on the yellow paper for faking death in his memory, so he could make some and hand them over to the headquarters.

Although the yellow paper for feigning death has its shortcomings, its merits outweigh those flaws. The fact that the ghost rider can avoid attacks from evil spirits by feigning death is better than many supernatural items.

After sending the message, Wang Xiaoming looked at the silver briefcase on the workbench.

It contained the blood of the Ghost Rider that he had not been able to observe yesterday. Since he was promoted to Sequence Eight, he left it in the laboratory.

Wang Xiaoming opened the suitcase and took out the remaining ghost rider's blood, preparing to memorize the magical runes inside.

Since his promotion to Sequence Eight, his spirituality has become even stronger, and his unusual vision as a secret peeper has turned into sharp eyes and ears.

The combo skill also became clairvoyance plus sharp hearing and vision. The effect of the combo skill was greatly enhanced, but the consumption did not increase much, which made it a lot easier for him to use.

The remaining blood of the Ghost Rider did not take him too much time. He soon memorized all the supernatural runes and then destroyed the blood.

At this time, the number of supernatural runes that Wang Xiaoming had memorized had exceeded four hundred, but there were only a few repeated runes. This shows that there must be a great variety of supernatural runes.

Although he still couldn't know the meaning of these mysterious runes at this time, he firmly believed that as long as he continued to collect them, he would be able to unlock the secret of the mysterious runes.

After finishing his work, Wang Xiaoming began to think about the role of Sequence Eight archaeologist.

He first called Professor Bai and expressed his desire to learn about history.

As a result, Professor Bai directly gave him a list of history books and asked him to read them first.

With the idea of ​​respecting the experts' advice, Wang Xiaoming bought all the books on the list directly online.

When the new book arrives, he plans to stop reading other books and focus on these history books during this time.

The day passed quickly. Without any new supernatural materials, Wang Xiaoming basically read books, looked at data, inspected the laboratory, and did some boring work.

After dinner, Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun came to the gym of the experimental base, and he planned to do a simple test of his current physical fitness.

After changing into fitness clothes, the two walked in.

The gym is quite large and has a full range of fitness equipment.

There was even a medium-sized ring in the middle of the gym. When they arrived, there were two people boxing on it. A dozen people were watching and cheering them on.

Seeing the excitement, Wang Xiaoming simply surrounded them. When he got closer, he saw two young men in their twenties, one wearing red boxing gloves and the other wearing blue boxing gloves. The two punched quickly and the fight was fierce. For a while, the battle was very tense.

"How are the levels of these two people?" Wang Xiaoming turned his head and asked Li Jun beside him.

Li Jun was born a soldier and was once the king of soldiers. Not only did he have excellent military skills, he was also very strong in martial arts. However, after he became a ghost rider, all these became a thing of the past.

Li Jun watched carefully for a while before saying, "They are both quite strong. It is no problem for him to beat five or six people with his bare hands. The man with the red boxing gloves must have been a soldier. I can see his military background in his moves."

"I can't recognize the moves of the blue boxing gloves, but I guess it should be a folk martial arts inheritance."

After listening to Li Jun's comments, Wang Xiaoming looked at the ring again. In his eyes, the two boxers' swift moves were like slow motion. In his mind, they were disassembled step by step, and the intentions of the two men's moves were also seen through by him one by one.

In just a few minutes, Wang Xiaoming memorized the fighting styles of the two boxers. Although he had not practiced yet, he could feel that as long as he fought a few times, he would be able to master these two fighting styles.

The key point is that Wang Xiaoming did not memorize it by rote, but understood the purpose of the fighting style. The red boxing gloves are fierce and swift, while the blue boxing gloves are light and elegant, and the two have clear intentions.

This is the talent obtained by the promotion sequence eight combat scholars. Learning combat skills is easy for him.

After a few more minutes, both men on the ring had exhausted their strength, and they got off the ring, panting heavily.

Several people immediately gathered around, helped wipe the sweat off his face and handed him mineral water, and the ring was cleared.

Although Wang Xiaoming wanted to go on stage immediately to practice and test the fighting skills he had just learned, he was not a person who liked to be in the spotlight. It was still a bit abrupt for a fighting novice to suddenly become a martial arts master.

He doesn't want to be surrounded and treated like a monkey, so he would rather just be a quiet spectator.

There was no more excitement to watch, so the two of them walked aside.

As a newcomer to the gym, Wang Xiaoming first asked Li Jun to teach him how to use these fitness equipment. Then, with the help of Li Jun, he used all these common fitness equipment.

During the exercise, Wang Xiaoming did not exert his full strength and only performed at the level of an ordinary person, but it also surprised Li Jun.

Because Li Jun saw that Wang Xiaoming was very comfortable with the exercise, he guessed that Wang Xiaoming must be very strong.

Wang Xiaoming also asked Li Jun for advice on fighting techniques and learned some fighting skills. During this period, Li Jun was shocked many times by Wang Xiaoming's learning ability. The two did not leave the gym until after eight o'clock in the evening.

This ended Li Jun’s shocking journey.

During this trip to the gym, Wang Xiaoming fully felt the tremendous power contained in his body and his genius understanding of martial arts.

It’s just that being a combat scholar is a gift and he doesn’t need to digest potions. As for combat, his idea is just to experience it.

After returning to the dormitory, Wang Xiaoming hung his clothes behind the door and rummaged through his pockets.

"Huh?! Is there no identification spell? It's a good opportunity to test out the changes in making spells after Sequence Eight." Wang Xiaoming showed an expectant look.

He once asked Cui Chongshi to prepare a large number of bronze pieces, which would not be enough even if he used up Sequence 7. In addition, he had some materials customized from the logistics department. He was not short of materials, but only lacked the means to use them.

The ceremony was quickly arranged. Wang Xiaoming first entered the wilderness of knowledge and set up automatic response prayers before starting to make the identification spell.

After using the silver knife to set up the spiritual wall, he began to chant:
"An extraordinary person who does not belong to this era;"

"You are the mysterious master on the high tower;"

"You are the perfect king of peeping into the truth."

“I pray to you;”

“I beg you to give me strength;”

"Give me the power to create an identification charm!"

As Wang Xiaoming finished his prayer, his voice spread across the Wilderness of Knowledge and reached the Black Tower in the Wilderness. The response program he had set up before was automatically triggered, and a stream of power flowed out from the black tower, turning into a stream of light and falling on the coffee table in the dormitory.

Wang Xiaoming only felt that the prayer had just ended, and several bronze talismans placed on the coffee table emitted a bright white light and turned into identification talismans.

Excluding a few that failed, a total of five identification talismans were made this time, two more than at Sequence Nine, almost doubling the number.

Furthermore, the energy in the talisman was more stable and could be preserved longer, up to one month, which was a huge improvement over Sequence Nine. At least he didn't have to worry about his talisman becoming ineffective all the time.

(End of this chapter)