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Qiong nimbly dodged it by sidestepping.
The Great Black Tower didn't pay any attention and casually pointed the tip of its staff at the Fruit Warriors satellite that was quietly floating below.
What happened at that moment when the fruit...?
"Is it your fault?"
Such an unbelievable method could not possibly be used by anyone else but Qiong, who often pulls out strange and unusual things.
"Here comes Grey Wolf's latest masterpiece: repairing the desk lamp."
Qiong snatched the lamp from Grey Wolf's hand, grinning like a child king showing off a new toy.
"Repair the desk lamp?"
Black Tower was stunned. "What the hell?"
"As the name suggests, it means that things exposed to the restorative light of the desk lamp can be restored to their original condition..."
Qiong explained the function of repairing the desk lamp to the Black Tower in detail.
"...?"
Qiong had never seen the Great Black Tower look so adorable before. She was stunned for several seconds and typed a question mark.
"That's it?"
Don't get me wrong, I'm not looking down on repairing desk lamps.
Instead, they were surprised that the device that restored the entire planet was so small!
As a genius who developed the technology to reverse aging, Black Tower is quite familiar with the 'restoration' technology.
Her immortality and eternal youth are, to some extent, a precise replication of her physical condition.
It involves the reversal of matter and energy and the flow of time.
The operation of restoring a planet without involving life.
Theoretically speaking, Dahei could also do it if he spent the time.
However, the restoration device designed for this purpose must be at least comparable in size to a standard planet, and even with extreme compression, it should be at least 2.33 times the size of that satellite.
But now?
Someone has crammed this planetary-sized functionality into a table lamp that looks like it was found at a flea market?
"Damn it, WSM!?"
The large black tower that burst out of the mouth made March 7th scratch his cheek.
The Black Tower lady used to be quite non-aggressive, at most using words like 'stupid' or 'dumb' to insult people. Some staff members on the space station even enjoyed being insulted.
As a result, after being mocked by Xingqiong for acting like a spoiled child, her verbal aggression increased every now and then.
In March 7's opinion, it was undoubtedly his two raccoons who corrupted this aloof beauty.
"How exactly did they do that?"
The Great Black Tower brandished its staff.
The tip of the staff gracefully drew a purple magic circle, and the powerful gravity instantly captured a meteorite the size of a house.
The tip of the staff gently touched the uneven surface of the meteorite crater.
The meteorite instantly disintegrated into billions of fragments and dust of varying sizes.
The variables were deliberately adjusted to test the ability to restore the system to its limits.
She eagerly turned on the repair lamp, directing the soft beam of light towards the patch of rubble.
As you watch the meteorite rewind and piece it back together, in just a few seconds, the weathered meteorite is perfectly restored and suspended there.
Black Tower took a slight breath, grabbed the lamp, and rushed to Grey Wolf.
"The principle? The structure? Tell me quickly."
Grey Wolf still remembers this proud, purple-clad human woman who looked up to the Wolf King's wisdom and learned the principles of the universal synthesizer from him.
Seeing the big black tower's eager look, Grey Wolf couldn't help but wag his tail.
"It's simple, all you need is..."
This is the wisdom of the wolf king!
"Uh……"
His smugness lasted only three seconds. Just as Grey Wolf was about to teach this boss's friend a lesson, his expression suddenly froze. He scratched his head in confusion, looking somewhat embarrassed and unable to save face.
"I think I... forgot exactly how to do it?"
"Clam?"
The big black tower squeezed out a single syllable from its throat, filled with deep confusion and disbelief.
How could you forget that?
"Invention requires inspiration. Without inspiration, even I, the Great King, would find it difficult to make a great invention."
Grey Wolf, with the air of an old scholar, lectured.
"That makes some sense..."
The Great Black Tower nodded.
Inspiration is also very important for geniuses.
What the hell!
Is this a problem with inspiration?
You've already done it, how could you forget it?!
Qiong listened to the conversation between the wolf and the tower and looked thoughtfully at the Command Seals.
It must be said that the lamp-repairing effect is among the best of all of Uncle Grey's inventions, and its value is very high.
Even in the chaotic and outrageous Season 1 of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, items of this caliber were the kind that only appeared once every few dozen episodes.
It seems the Command Seals are quite effective.
"So, why did you come back again? Did you come here specifically to surrender?"
Xing puts her hands on her hips.
"Oh, I almost forgot about the important matter."
Upon hearing this, Daheita slapped her forehead. The main reason was that she had just arrived and witnessed the non-magical scene of the planet being restored, which piqued her interest.
"What were those two little balls you threw out earlier? You were just sucked in, right? Where did you go?"
The Great Black Tower approached with a clattering gait in its long boots, its hands resting on Qiong's shoulders, its purple eyes burning brightly.
"You have too many questions, let's take them one at a time."
Qiong yawned. "Grey Wolf, go help your brother-in-law clean up this mess."
Wolf is an all-purpose tool, it's incredibly useful!
"Yes, boss!"
Grey Wolf stands at attention and salutes.
"Oh, by the way, give me the anion and cation spheres."
As Grey Wolf turned and ran back to the Grey Wolf ship's cabin, Qiong suddenly remembered him, called him back, and asked for the ion-anion spheres.
"There are just two things."
When the Great Black Tower saw the two spheres, its amethyst eyes lit up instantly, showing not only intense interest but also an unusual, unbelievable excitement.
"Let me see it quickly."
"If you want it."
Qiong leisurely took out a white plastic food stall chair from his spatial ring, sat down casually, crossed his legs, and tossed the anion and cation balls in his hand.
"You'll have to come and get it yourself."
"You already know this rule."
Full of unknowns, with the item that could open the sixth space right in front of him, the Great Black Tower completely abandoned any sense of shame.
With remarkable courage, she slid to her knees and bowed her head at lightning speed, placing her hands on Qiong's arms and nestling them between her slightly curved, exquisite breasts, pleading sweetly.
"Please, just give it to me, Daddy!"
Knowing that there is no possibility of a turnaround at this stage, Black Tower is not discouraged.
Although it seems that Qiong will be able to offer him something that interests him for a long time to come.
But once he has mastered his skills, he will no longer be a threat to him.
The humility we show now is to broaden our academic horizons for the future.
Besides, as long as you give enough, what's wrong with calling them both "Dad"?
"Ta'er, you're such a good girl~"
Qiong revealed a kind yet extremely irritating smile, ruffled Heita's smooth brown hair, and casually tossed the ion and anion orbs to her.
This thing is of little use to him; its research value far outweighs its practical value.
"Tsk tsk, at this rate, I feel like I'll be the new city lord of Black Tower City soon."
Qiong stroked his chin, gazing at the black tower that was studying the anion and cation spheres with great interest.
When more than half of the Black Tower dolls are given to him by the Great Black Tower as collateral for debts, wouldn't it be a matter of time before the dynasty changes?
Seeing the genius, whom countless powerful leaders in the galaxy had begged and pleaded with to meet, using such a coquettish and pleading tone with Qiong on Sunday, gave me a feeling of my worldview collapsing and shattering.
"Hehe... um... don't worry about it, you'll get used to it, you'll get used to it."
March 7th laughed at the dumbfounded Sunday.
Sure enough, Lady Black Tower was corrupted by Starry Sky after all.
Otherwise, how could a genius be so shameless?
To this, Xing can only say...
Ah Qi still doesn't understand Black Tower enough.
The awe people feel is a heavy filter, too strong.
"Qiongzai, can we go to the Holy Grail to make a wish next?"
Xing sneaked over to Qiong's side, nudged him in the waist with his elbow, and his golden eyes gleamed with excitement.
The thought of coming back and getting freebies (scratch that)...sharing the fruits of victory made Xing's resentment at being forced to work overtime by Guang dissipate quite a bit.
Eating Qiongzai's food for free is her favorite thing!
"You want to get something for free?"
Qiong glanced at her sideways.
What does "getting something for free" mean?
Xing patted his chest with an air of righteous indignation, looking completely matter-of-fact:
“We siblings are as close as one person. Your wish is my wish, isn’t it? Why make such a big difference? It hurts our relationship!”
"I'm giving you a chance to reorganize your speech."
"Alright, brother and sister."
Hoshi hugged Sora's arm and sweetly called out, "Onii-chan~"
He thought to himself.
Avoid their sharp edge and be patient for now.
Conceal your strength and bide your time, then seize the opportune moment.
"Since you didn't do it intentionally to be disgusting, I won't demote you any further."
Qiong nodded in satisfaction, then changed the subject, "The Holy Grail can't be used to make a wish yet."
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