Chapter 102 Little Bee

“Actually, if we could get some footage of the Jin Dynasty back, it would help us understand the Jin Dynasty better,” Zhao Jianguo suddenly said.

All eyes immediately turned to him.

“Although I really want to, 008 can’t be exposed to other people’s sight. Besides, if she uses one hand to hold the phone and film, it will affect her performance. What if something dangerous happens?” Ling Feng shook his head seriously. It was too dangerous.

Zhao Jianguo rolled his eyes: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't consider the consequences? Since I said it, I naturally have a way."

The group followed Zhao Jianguo to an open space.

Two researchers were seen taking notes.

As everyone drew closer, they saw that the two researchers had a very, very small... bee in their hands?
Zhao Jianguo introduced the two researchers to them; they were from the information technology research department and the weapons and equipment research department.

"This is their latest research achievement, called Bee One. It is a combination of a reconnaissance aircraft and a camera. Ordinary reconnaissance aircraft need signal support for command, but this one does not. It can be used even in places with no signal at all."

Zhao Jianguo took a necklace inlaid with a transparent crystal from one of the people who handed it to him: "Moreover, this Bee No. 1 is also equipped with a silent alarm device. Once it detects an enemy approaching, this crystal will turn red to give a warning."

Mo Qianxun and the others stared in surprise at the necklace and the miniature bee.

"Wow, really? It works even without a signal?"

A researcher from the information technology department smiled and said, "Yes, we have implanted a chip and data of a special material inside. As long as you have a controller, you can operate this device even if you are in a desolate corner where satellites cannot reach."

As the researcher spoke, he handed Mo Qianxun a digital watch. The watch case didn't look like iron; it looked more like... a gemstone?
"This material..."

The researcher smiled and nodded: "That's right, they're all crystals and things you brought back from another world."

"Wow, you guys used all that money on this?"

"Of course, we can't let the things you brought back go to waste."

"Actually, saying there is no signal is not entirely accurate. To be precise, it doesn't need our signal. There is a miniature signal transmitter in this controller, and a signal receiver in the little bee. However, ordinary things cannot handle or provide the required energy. Fortunately, the crystal you brought back is extraordinary and can provide the energy. Otherwise, we really wouldn't have been able to figure it out."

Mo Qianxun looked at the controller in her hand: "If this thing were used in combat..."

"We wanted to as well, but unfortunately, there are still too few crystals. The rest of the crystals need to be used for other research."

The two researchers looked at Mo Qianxun with a hint of resentment, wondering why she hadn't brought back more.

Mo Qianxun immediately facepalmed upon seeing that look: "I know, what kind of crystals are you using? Are they from the magical world, or from the interstellar world of Tarana?"

"The ore from the magical world and the interstellar world is so rare that there's only one piece, and those old professors are protecting it so tightly that we can't touch it at all."

They're envious too, but unfortunately, it's not their turn yet.

"Oh, don't be so disappointed. It's just Tarana. I'll bring back more next time I meet Qi Yao." Mo Qianxun patted the two of them on the shoulders.

"You said it yourself." The two of them, who had been looking dejected, now looked at her with bright eyes.

Mo Qianxun (ー_ー)!!: ...So, you two were just acting out my role?
The two: (><) This is called all's fair in war.

Mo Qianxun put on the necklace, glanced at the bracelet, and then at the little bee on her body: "I'm getting more and more gear."

"Isn't this a good thing? Keep it up, keep up the good work, and let's create brilliance together." Zhao Jianguo patted her shoulder, his face full of satisfaction.

If things continue like this, soon no one on Earth will be able to hold China by the neck.

After picking up the next takeout order, Mo Qianxun put the little bee into her Qiankun bag, just in case it got lost due to some kind of spacetime turbulence. 008: Host, you're starting to distrust me.

Upon arriving in the Jin Dynasty, Mo Qianxun turned on her little honeycomb and used navigation to get there.

Who is the customer this time?

[Ahem! You know that.]

"I know?" Mo Qianxun thought of what the old professor had mentioned before: "Could it really be Wang Xizhi?"

[The host is truly intelligent.]

Mo Qianxun followed the navigation to a teahouse, and she was completely dumbfounded: "Wait, he doesn't have to worry about food and drink, why would you choose him?"

[Hehe, this is a perk! We detected a lot of people wanting to see Wang Xizhi, so Heaven has specially opened a back door for him.]

Mo Qianxun: ...You mean the old professor?
Calligraphy enthusiasts: Actually, we also want to meet Wang Xizhi, the Sage of Calligraphy.

Mo Qianxun placed the little bee on her shoulder and knocked on the door.

Mo Qianxun entered the teahouse and followed the navigation to a private room.

A knock came from the door of the private room, followed by a young man's voice: "Please come in."

Mo Qianxun walked in and saw a man sitting at a table, sipping tea.

"Wang Xizhi, right!" My goodness, the Sage of Calligraphy, Wang Xizhi, I've finally met him in person.

Wang Xizhi put down his teacup: "Does the young master know me?"

Mo Qianxun walked over and said, "Young Master Wang may not recognize me, but I have heard of you."

Mo Qianxun handed a cup of milk tea to Wang Xizhi: "This is tea for you, young master."

Sending milk tea to Wang Xizhi, the Sage of Calligraphy, is a way of life. You've got it!

Wang Xizhi was stunned for two seconds, looking at Mo Qianxun's Qiankun bag with doubt: "How can such a small bag hold such a big thing? It's definitely not the power of an ordinary person. Are you an immortal?"

"……You can say that."

Wang Xizhi immediately stood up and bowed to Mo Qianxun.

"Sit down, don't be so formal!" My goodness, the Sage of Calligraphy bowed to me? 008, I've made something of myself.

008: ...I wonder what the professors who saw this video think.

The senior professors: ...

Wang Xizhi sat back down somewhat nervously: "Why has the immortal sought me out? Is there something you need my help with?"

"It's a small matter, really. I enjoy reading, except for storybooks. I'd like to ask Young Master Wang to help me collect some. I'm not picky; anything except storybooks is fine." I haven't even finished reading the novels from my original world, so what's so interesting about ancient storybooks?

Wang Xizhi breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that someone asks for something; what's scary is someone who suddenly becomes kind to you without asking for anything in return, because they often end up wanting something even bigger.

"Of course, it would be my honor to do my part for the immortals."

(End of this chapter)

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