Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 982: 616, Principal, Qing Chen_2

Qing Chen said calmly, “You guys are doing good deeds, and I’m here to collect rent. What does that make me, a bad person?”

Just as Qing Chen had once said.

At some point in the past, his biggest mistake was that he didn’t want to be a good person, but he wasn’t bad enough either.

But since he couldn’t be a bad person, he might as well try to be a good one.

“But there’s a condition, you and her don’t speak the same language, so I have to be the translator, no one else,” Qing Chen said.

Zheng Yuandong smirked, “Are you afraid I’ll steal her away, so you have to watch?”

“You can’t take her away,” Qing Chen shook his head, absolutely confident. “I’m just worried you’ll use her. She’s still young and doesn’t understand the dangers of the human heart. By the way, she’s helped Kunlun so much; it’s fine if you don’t pay me, but you should give her an Eye of Truth without rank.”

Zheng Yuandong chuckled, “The problem with an Eye of Truth without rank is that it’s quite significant. When holding a white Eye of Truth, meditation is very slow, and many advanced spells can’t be cast. If you really want it, we can discuss another deal. If it works out, I’d even give you my only Black Eye of Truth.”

Qing Chen was taken aback; it should be known that the Taboo ACE-004 Eye of Truth specifically refers to the Black Eye of Truth, and all other ranks are merely subsidiaries.

He didn’t expect Zheng Yuandong to be willing to hand over the black stone.

What the other party wants must be very important.

Qing Chen became vigilant.

But driven by his desire for the black stone, he casually probed, “Black Eye of Truth? Are you willing? I know that thing is very important.”

Zheng Yuandong laughed, “It’s okay. In business, you have gain and loss.”

Qing Chen quickly said, “How could doing business with Baizhou make you suffer? It’s those who haven’t done business with Baizhou who are at a loss.”

Everyone arrived at a deserted cliff on the island.

Zheng Yuandong looked at Jinguji Maki and said, “In the coming days, I’ll have to trouble you often.”

Qing Chen translated to Xiao Zhenji in Japanese, “Xiao Zhenji, bear with us a bit. Let’s first learn how to control Whale Island.”

Zheng Yuandong looked at Qing Chen, “Are you sure you’re translating properly?”

“Absolutely,” Qing Chen nodded, “Don’t worry.”

Zheng Yuandong nodded, “First, there’s mastering the course. At sea, it’s not easy to determine position and direction, so you’ll need to come to Kunlun, use maps, buoys, and GPS to plan a route for Whale Island. It can’t stay in one place all the time; it’ll be found, and it can’t be on busy shipping lanes either, so it needs its course adjusted daily.”

Qing Chen translated.

Jinguji Maki suddenly said, “Master, I just can’t find the direction right now, but once I set a route for it, it’ll follow it every day without needing daily instructions.”

Qing Chen relayed Jinguji Maki’s meaning to Zheng Yuandong, and Zheng Yuandong was a bit surprised. This was completely different from the method he had figured out for operating Whale Island.

For example, it’s like operating a drone in the Outer World; you need to start it up, take off, use the joystick to control direction, and then land it.

The process requires caution.

But Jinguji Maki’s control of Whale Island is like an Inner World neural-connected combat drone, where a single thought accomplishes everything.

This is so much simpler than Zheng Yuandong having to control Whale Island himself daily!

Zheng Yuandong thought for a moment and said, “Then I’ll directly talk about how to conduct basic construction on the island. You need to look at the design drawings, then have Whale Island produce the building materials it needs, which our people will then assemble…”

Qing Chen translated it, and Jinguji Maki suddenly said, “Master, it seems it doesn’t have to be that complicated.”

Saying this, a thatched cottage suddenly rose from the ground in an open, empty area of the island, transforming from two-dimensional to three-dimensional, extremely simple.

That was where Jinguji Maki had lived for 8 years, the place she was most familiar with.

This time, both Qing Chen and Zheng Yuandong were stunned.

They witnessed a house form from nothing in just one second.

Within the range of Whale Island, the occupant was like an omnipotent creator, playing a city-building game where all production materials were at their fingertips.

Zheng Yuandong abruptly turned to look at Jinguji Maki, as if he had found a treasure.

This was the true Master of Whale Island!

Qing Chen quickly positioned Xiao Zhenji behind him, then searched his phone for a picture of a missile silo: “Here, Zhenji, make this. If anyone bullies us, we’ll blow them up.”

Zheng Yuandong: “???”

Kunlun just wanted to do some basic construction, and Qing Chen was pulling out nuclear weapons?!

Jinguji Maki shook her head in embarrassment, “Master, I don’t know the internal structure.”

Zheng Yuandong said to Qing Chen in exasperation, “What are you thinking? On Whale Island, once any material leaves the island by 1 meter, it disintegrates. Nuclear missiles, shells, the same.”

Saying this, Zheng Yuandong picked up a stone from the ground and threw it off the cliff.

In an instant, the stone turned into gray powder and dispersed into the air.

This meant that building long-range artillery on Whale Island was absolutely impossible.

Unless it was something that did not originally belong to Whale Island.