Sword Immortal System of Super Seminary

Chapter 12 The third-generation micro-wormhole delivery technology.....

Chapter 12 The third-generation micro-wormhole delivery technology.
The Light of Dawn, starting at full speed, is flying towards the Great Gorge.

"Are you here too?" Sun Wukong turned his head and asked:

Mo Wuxin nodded, and said, "Yes, Mo Wuxin. Brother Monkey, long time no see."

"I feel a familiar force from you, a very familiar force." Sun Wukong asked doubtfully:
"What kind of power."

"I can't say, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Mo Wuxin patted his head, very puzzled.

All the soldiers sitting in the cabin were soldiers from the Xiongbing Company, chatting together in twos and threes.

"We are about to arrive at the Juxia, all soldiers, please be prepared."

"The Juxia, is it an aircraft carrier?"

"should be."

Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin poked their heads and whispered.

Lena stood up, her red dress revealing her white thighs, and said to everyone: "We are wearing time and space clothes for this training mission. Among you, some of you can fly, Qiangwei, Wuxin, Monkey King."

"Who is this female Bodhisattva?" Sun Wukong asked:
Reina patted her chest and said, "Do I still need to say it? Your goddess and captain, Reina."

"I don't have a goddess, let alone a captain." Sun Wukong shook his head, clutching his chest, and said seriously, "I only have Buddha in my heart."

Reina leaned forward, looked at the monkey, and said, "And then?"

"Then I endured it and didn't care about it with you."

"Your chief told me that you are fighting against Buddha, and I don't care about you."

Mo Wuxin put his head in his hands, not trying to persuade the fight at all, but looked lively with relish.

The cabin door of the plane has been opened, and Mo Wuxin walked out of the cabin door, jumped up, and looked down at the blue sky and the earth.Put on the black soft armor, take out the glasses from the arsenal, call out the fairy sword, and fly in the sky with the sword.

Mo Wuxin looked down at the sea, a giant moving in the sea, surrounded by cruisers, destroyers, frigates, transport ships
"Is this the South China Sea Fleet? I haven't been on an aircraft carrier yet?"

"Mo Wuxin, the landing coordinates are 75.95.45." The voice of the ground commander came from the communication channel.

"Mo Wuxin retracted the flying sword and jumped to the designated landing place. Standing on the Juxia, chopping the Juxia with his feet hard, it feels not much different from the land." Ma De, standing on this feels different. "

boom!
Xin Zhao fell into the water, splashing several feet.

The commander shouted from a distance: "Xiongbing Company, assemble."

"Is this the Xiongbing Company?"

"Wow, so handsome."

"Is that Monkey King?"

Mo Wuxin gathered with the large army, and after a while, he came to the Shenhe Research Institute.

Card! ! !
Ducao came out from the meeting room on the other side, greeted everyone, talked to the monkey, gave him a set of Kamigawa armor, and left in a hurry.

It has to be said that after Sun Wukong put on the Kamigawa armor, he looked like a God of War. He held a golden cudgel and aimed at that pestle, even if thousands of troops could not surpass it.

In the Big Worm Bridge, Taotie's advance formation has already approached the solar system.

And Lena, who was far away in the South Sea Fleet, also learned the news from the guardian of Lieyang.

The next day, the members of the Xiongbing Company were taking the time to follow Qiangwei to learn the micro-wormhole handling course.

Everyone was staring at Teacher Qiangwei intently. Of course, everyone's gaze is different.For example, Ge Xiaolun stared at the whole person.Xin Zhao, with Erlang's legs crossed, stared at his buttocks and never left. The same is true for Liu Chuang, drooling.

Mo Wuxin looked around, only Cheng Yaowen and him were more reliable, and he was still listening carefully.As for the result of learning, it depends on personal understanding.

Mo Wuxin waved his hand casually, and nine immortal swords appeared in front of him in unison, which aroused everyone's amazement.

"Mr. Qiangwei, is this the hole-carrying technique you mentioned?" Ge Xiaolun pointed to the fairy sword and asked:
Qiangwei walked over curiously, and nodded, "This is the micro-wormhole transport technology I'm talking about."

"Really?" Mo Wuxin said inwardly: "System, is the distraction technique you practiced for me the micro-wormhole transport technique she mentioned?"

"Almost, they all belong to the basic calculation theory of analyzing space. I also store other theoretical knowledge here, which is a complete set of technology of medium civilization." The system said proudly:

"Medium civilization, what level of civilization is it?"

"Well, just like the Kamigawa civilization in your memory, the Angel civilization and the Deno civilization that has been destroyed. However, the Kamigawa civilization should belong to the upper-middle civilization, and the Deno civilization has just touched the door of the middle civilization."

"Is there still a higher civilization?"

"Yes, we are from a higher civilization."

"Um, is our civilization very advanced? I don't feel anything at all." Mo Wuxin asked in confusion:
"Well, the ancestral land is sealed, and only the chosen ones are allowed to know about our civilization. So it's normal for you not to know, and you'll know when you get stronger."

"Then what is the use of those theories?"

"Computing theory can help that Qiangwei upgrade to the third-generation micro-wormhole delivery technology."

"The third-generation micro-wormhole delivery technology.."

Snapped!
Mo Wuxin was greeted with a big slap on the shoulder, waking him up from his distraction.

"What's wrong."

Lei Na, Qiangwei, Cheng Yaowen, and Liu Chuang all gathered around Mo Wuxin, as if seeing a ghost.

"Hey, what's going on. We've been calling you for a long time, why are you still giggling?" Liu Chuang asked, rubbing his head:
Ge Xiaolun said softly: "It's okay, what are you thinking about?"

"It's okay, do you want to check it?"

"What's wrong."

Lena had a pretty face, blinked her eyes, and asked with a smile, "Do you miss that angel again?"

"Angel, what do you mean?" A circle of people looked at Leina, feeling that there was gossip inside.

"Ahem..I'm fine. I just remembered something." Mo Wuxin hurriedly changed the subject, and continued: "I have a set of calculation theories about analyzing space. If you are Qiangwei, you can upgrade to a level."

"What theory."

Mo Wuxin transmitted the calculation theory obtained from the system like a rose, and it took about 3 minutes for the huge calculation theory data to be transmitted.

"This is?" Qiangwei closed her eyes to feel it, then opened her eyes suddenly, and waved her small hand.

"Oh, what's the situation." Ge Xiaolun only felt that he came to the podium in a blink of an eye.

Qiangwei stared at him intently, and asked full of doubts: "The calculation theory of the third-generation micro-wormhole delivery technology, how can you have such a highly confidential technology?"

"This..., that..." Mo Wuxin just wanted to put aside the topic, and didn't think about how to explain how the technology came about for a while.

Qiangwei urged everyone to walk towards the command room of the Deno [-] anti-reconnaissance system. "Let's go, let's go see Aunt Lianfeng."

"Wait a minute, I'll be there"

Lei Na and Cheng Yaowen dragged Mo Wuxin out of the classroom: "Stop making up, let's go."
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(End of this chapter)

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