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Chapter 216 Let’s go back to the first version
Feldman felt like he had returned to his youthful student days, a time when he worked for his tutor for nothing, a time that made him both nostalgic and disgusted.

At this moment, Feldman had no idea why he was once again humbly recording the demands.

Is it because Wyatt is more conscientious than his mentor? Or is it because his easily deceived personality has not changed at all?

It doesn't matter anymore. Wyatt promised to give something related to the road to deification as a reward, and he even swore an oath to the gods in the divine world for this.

To be honest, even if it is the building materials for the Road to the Gods, even if this road is just a semi-finished product, for Feldman it is a rare treasure that can only be encountered by chance.

Feldman decided that Wyatt had not lied to him, and that the foundation of the Road to Deification had indeed been discovered in the City of Divine Glory.

And since its builders dared to place the foundation in Shenhui City, it means that the road is already half completed.

Half of the road to becoming a god is unheard of.

Fellman stopped writing, picked up his notebook, and summarized Wyatt's needs.

"You need to modularize the high-end machine to facilitate transportation and construction, and ensure that the assembled machine can operate normally even in harsh environments, right?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

"The Ring Generator is a high-precision device. Considering the bumps of long-distance transportation and assembly in harsh environments... If possible, I hope you can describe your needs as much as possible. Do you understand?"

"I understand. In fact, this is not something that needs to be hidden." Wyatt drew a circle on the map on the table. "I want to send the things to Winterhold and make sure they can be used."

"Does a military stronghold like Winterhold Fortress really need such high-precision scientific research equipment?"

"Indeed, if you can speed up the process, you can eliminate all functions except long-distance transmission."

"That is to say, you need to customize a generator for the long-distance teleportation ritual."

"Yes, but it needs to be kept secret. Can you do it?"

"Yes, of course! Please wait a moment."

Feldman had forgotten the last time he was so servile. His huge laboratory was only filled with experimental supplies, but for the sake of Wyatt, the distinguished guest, he even asked the board of directors to send up a batch of desserts.

He asked Wyatt to wait in the rest area for a while, while he went into the laboratory to start studying the first version of the plan.

The rest area was not far from Feldman's laboratory, and Wyatt could even see Feldman working by turning his head.

As the most powerful "omniscient" apostle today, Feldman specializes in scientific research, and his experiments are nothing short of miracles to ordinary scholars.

The same is true for Wyatt.

During the experiment, he used the apostle's power as easily as breathing.

He used the power of the "Omniscient" Apostle to the limit. In this respect alone, Wyatt felt inferior to him.

Of course, such a powerful "omniscient" apostle will soon become the official scholar of the four schools.

In about ten minutes, Feldman came up with the first version of the design ideas.

In the end, it was no surprise that this version was killed by Wyatt.

After that, Feldman came up with new design proposals one after another.

Rejecting one or two versions was no problem for Feldman, but having thirteen versions rejected in a row was a bit too much for him.

All the plans rejected by Wyatt can be regarded as the result of Feldman's hard work. If these plans were leaked, I wonder how big a sensation they would cause.

Even if someone can draw some insignificant knowledge from these programs and apply it, this person can quickly become a celebrity in the academic world.

If you can completely reproduce any version, then you will be able to secure your position as a master.

If they were integrated, it would bring about a revolution. But these 13 plans of great significance were rejected by Wyatt one after another.

Feldman felt that this guy was just trying to play a trick on him. After all, he was still an apostle of "pleasure".

"Director Wyatt, based on your needs, these are all the possible improvements. If you have any opinions, it would be best to raise them now. I will see if we can find a new direction."

"Since these are all the improvement plans..." Wyatt began to look through the previous plans, took out one and handed it to Feldman, "Let's use this one."

Feldman tried his best to keep smiling and took the proposal.

The big “1” in the title bar almost made Feldman unable to breathe.

Since the first edition is enough, why should I produce the following twelve editions?

Are you using me to increase the person of the "pleasure" apostle!

"Okay, then we'll follow this version. Do you have any other instructions?"

Feldman said this almost with gritted teeth.

Even though Wyatt was not used to "joy" mind reading, he could see Fellman's dissatisfaction.

He put his hand on Feldman's shoulder, looking very familiar.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Feldman. This is all for our common good and for the common people. You don't want to see Shenhui City become a hell on earth, do you?"

"It's natural."

"It's best if you can understand it this way. Think about it, after the success, you will not only gain fame, but also valuable research materials. You are the biggest winner!"

Anyway, I don’t know how I won, and I don’t know who will be the biggest winner under your hand.

If I had known it would be so stressful, I would have asked for more in return.

Just as Feldman was about to greet Wyatt in his heart, he suddenly felt a gaze falling from above.

He originally thought that Wyatt wanted to punish himself for cursing him in his heart, but after careful consideration, he realized that this gaze had been long overdue for Feldman.

The last time I was watched like this was when I became the "omniscient" apostle.

Watching your own existence is "omniscience"? !

Wyatt also felt His gaze, and to be honest, His gaze at this moment made Wyatt quite puzzled.

But if you think about it carefully, after He failed to murder Himself, He gave up murdering Him, and then because of the mixed doubles of "evolution" and "pleasure", as well as the secret obstruction of "holiness", He has been much more obedient.

Maybe he is trying to show his goodwill to me.

But thanks to Him, Feldman's attitude improved a lot.

Feldman held the plan in his hand with a smile on his face, and he was more motivated than ever before.

"Please rest assured, Director Wyatt, in three days... no! Half a day, half a day, I can make a product that meets your needs!"

"Thank you very much. You will also be responsible for the assembly and subsequent operations in Winterhold."

"It's not a problem. How could it be a problem?"

Not to mention the wilderness of Winterhold, even if it was a smelly septic tank, he would be willing to swim in it.

As long as there is an "omniscient" gaze, everything will be easy!

(End of this chapter)