Chapter 1293 - 1153: Too Late for Regret

Chapter 1293: Chapter 1153: Too Late for Regret

Mu Guang brought out something this time that’s rather underwhelming.

However, Qu Jianlei ultimately didn’t hold any grudges, for besides respecting the creativity, he also had some sentiment towards it.

Bentley initially intended to discern further, yet noticed Jing Yuexin casting a glance over with an implicit warning.

He’s fearless in most situations, but oddly enough, he holds some apprehensions towards this small stature.

It’s not because of the other’s cultivation level; he vaguely senses that the leader has a particular concern for the Nutrient Injection.

No matter how dangerous his actions are, his brows wouldn’t twitch, but the leader’s wishes, he holds in high regard.

He remained silent, and naturally, others didn’t pursue further—everyone just expressed their opinions; there was no need to adamantly persist.

Even the most temperamental paranoid didn’t voice out.

Disregarding the leader’s wishes, Xiang Xue’s supreme realm is highly anticipated—why be petty?

When Qu Jianlei started handling the opponent’s extractor, he realized he indeed underestimated the Earth Scholar.

Though the machine’s exterior looks ordinary and it’s quite noisy, its design is ingeniously crafted.

The spatial utilization rate and energy transformation rate are remarkably high; the pressure resistance, protection, and isolation measures are eye-catching.

The loud noise isn’t a battle fault; it’s mainly due to limited space, other aspects are more critical, thus sacrificing this point.

Qu Jianlei always felt that with his mechanical expertise, he could thrive in the Imperial.

Yet this machine silently informed him: you may be good, but professionals are truly professional.

Qu Jianlei roughly evaluated and felt that if he wished to design a similar product, he must first seriously advance his studies.

He had Little Lake assisting in design, but many design concepts were ones he hadn’t encountered before, requiring onsite analysis.

His primary source of mechanical knowledge still stems from Blue Star’s system.

Though he absorbed quite a bit of Imperial knowledge, he hasn’t systematically studied it.

The lack in the knowledge system can’t be compensated by personal strength, not even if defying nature.

Besides, the formal Spirit Gathering Array provided him some insights, not leaving him entirely empty-handed.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed, and Qu Jianlei created his first Spiritual Qi Extractor.

This extractor is much larger than the prototype, and it’s less noisy, mainly because his Spirit Gathering Array is much larger, not constrained by space.

Then he activated the machine, like Mu Guang, and began extracting Spiritual Liquid.

Seeing this, Mu Guang couldn’t help but be envious, as the other party’s extraction speed was much faster than his.

Ultimately, being free from spatial restrictions is quite beneficial.

Qu Jianlei consecutively manufactured two extractors, extracted for nearly two months, then stopped.

He has extracted sufficient Spiritual Liquid for two high-intensity battles.

In any case, having too much of this isn’t beneficial; surplus can indeed lead to issues.

During this time, the Military also sent inquiries asking when they’re going to the space fluctuation point to collect data.

In circumstances like these, it’s usually civilian forces hastening the Military, rarely the Military urging in reverse.

In reality, Qu Jianlei and the team have exceeded the agreed-upon maximum duration — six months.

But the Military didn’t dare to argue and could only urge post-expiration — it’s due now; delaying further is difficult to justify.

The Military certainly struggles; currently, the changes in space fluctuations aren’t drastic, yet as time goes on, data will become increasingly invaluable.

If they don’t urge now, later accused of turning a blind eye, there’s really no explaining.

However, during the extraction of Spiritual Liquid, Bentley didn’t wish to go out, proposing to delay a bit — provided they acknowledge it.

On the third day after stopping the Spiritual Liquid extraction, he took Xiang Xue and boarded the Business Starship to leave.

On the third day after Bentley left, the Nutrient Injection found Qu Jianlei, "Leader, what are you busy with?"

"All sorts of endless tasks," Qu Jianlei casually replied, "Has the matter on Purple Star been settled?"

Previously, the Nutrient Injection pledged to manage the Energy Stone Ore and various aftermaths.

However, very regrettably, someone indicated the current situation is extremely severe, immense pressure from all sides.

Given that influential figures are watching, have them step in and make some calls, then everyone can proceed confidently.

The Nutrient Injection clearly knew, the other side intended to directly trade favors with her, not much calculative intent.

Yet her favors are profoundly precious; is it something anyone can think of trading?

Thus, she angrily declined and never mentioned the matter again.

The Nutrient Injection casually shook her head, "Not resolved yet; now I’m just waiting for them to further press Xiao Moshan..."

"I won’t meet with the other side, but I’ve made a call; if they truly dare to press, don’t blame me for being blunt."

This is plainly the mindset of a superior—want to trade favors with me? You’re seriously unworthy!

Yet if I don’t meet you, you should still know, dare to obstruct... let’s see if you have the guts!

Qu Jianlei mulled over and agreed, "So what brings you here?"

"The lady from Versailles passed away," the Nutrient Injection’s expression appeared somewhat peculiar, "Only ninety years old."

For the Imperial people with a lifespan of 150 years, being ninety is just sixty percent of the normal lifespan.

Versailles’ wife is a second marriage, but she’s also A-level, and quite healthy and strong.

Versailles is not only Supreme but also the former dean of Yao Yang Academy, and his family certainly doesn’t lack money.

Even if his wife encounters an accident, as long as she doesn’t die on the spot, she’ll definitely be rescued if sent to the hospital in time.

Qu Jianlei knows a bit about the situation with Versailles’ family, but not a lot.

Seeing Little Jing’s expression, he couldn’t help but ask, "How did she die?"

"Died in a fiery blast from the experimental materials," Nutrient Injection shook her head, looking unimpressed.

"The funny thing is, it happened at Versailles’ private laboratory. Isn’t that ridiculous?"

Qu Jianlei straightforwardly interrupted her gossip, "Excuse me, can you get to the point?"

"Really boring," Nutrient Injection muttered softly, then spoke seriously, "Versailles believes it was murder."

"Another case of subjective evaluation?" Qu Jianlei shook his head in resignation, "How’s their relationship?"

"Of course, it’s good," Nutrient Injection responded without hesitation.

"Versailles is quite flirtatious, but he wouldn’t mistreat any woman, let alone his wife."

"Now he’s offering a high reward for the murderer... even specifically asked someone to tell me that if I catch the culprit, matters about the tower can be discussed."

Qu Jianlei listened but simply smiled indifferently, "If he had known, why did he act that way initially?"

Initially, he genuinely wanted to purchase it—even if the other party didn’t sell, renting it to have a look would have been fine. But the other party arrogantly refused.

Now that they need help, they start to consider this matter?

Qu Jianlei surely won’t let go of that tower, but he’s not in a hurry right now.

You have the right to be arrogant, and so do I; the world is generally fair.

He even asked with some interest, "Has Versailles identified any enemy?"

"No," Nutrient Injection shook her head, "If he had identified an enemy and didn’t take action... wouldn’t he become a joke?"

Qu Jianlei nodded upon hearing this, "I’m also curious about this matter—isn’t he concerned about his reputation?"

"But if the perpetrator isn’t identified, are we still responsible for verifying it?"

He doesn’t even want to be a Hunter, let alone a part-time detective.

"There should be some target," Nutrient Injection shrugged, not unfamiliar with such operations.

"He doesn’t want to make too many enemies, so it’s normal to find some Hunters to divert attention."

Qu Jianlei snorted disapprovingly, "Isn’t he the former dean of Yao Yang Academy? What’s there to be afraid of?"

"And what does that matter?" Nutrient Injection scoffed, "I don’t even regard Imperial Capital Academy, let alone mere Yao Yang."

"Moreover, his biggest adversary could very well come from within Yao Yang itself."

Qu Jianlei genuinely agreed with this statement—merely internal factional conflicts, heretics are more hateful than infidels.

"What you say makes sense, but I don’t plan to be a Hunter... act when summoned and discard when not needed, who does he think he is?"

"This is the old boss I know," Nutrient Injection gave a thumbs up.

Her remark didn’t go unnoticed, and the surrounding Divine Senses were collectively shocked: Damn... when did these two get acquainted?

Among them, Bentley was the most surprised: the boss with this small figure... how long have they known each other?

Although he had lost contact with the boss for a period, he had a general understanding of the events during that time, where did this woman come from?

Then Nutrient Injection spoke again, "I haven’t thought about hunting either, arrogant people naturally should pay the price."

"Why don’t we kidnap him, pretend to be his enemy, or just directly rob the tower!"

"Anyway, with the situation this chaotic, even if he guesses who did it, would he really want another powerful enemy?"

No doubt, if they teamed up now, along with their respective teams, they would definitely be a formidable force.

Even if compared with more than twenty Supremes from Cyan Blade Commerce Association, they might seem slightly lacking, but isn’t a strong cohesion worth something?

Only those who have interacted with them know that beneath the tranquil waters of the Imperial society lies a hidden giant.

Qu Jianlei was somewhat surprised, "I didn’t expect you... to be so ruthless."

"I make distinctions among people," Nutrient Injection concluded nonchalantly, "For those who treat me well, I’ll naturally treat them well."

"Versailles has been having it too easy lately, I just want to remind him: don’t be too arrogant."

After some careful thought, Qu Jianlei agreed, "Let’s observe for a while, see how things develop."

"Intervening now would certainly confuse the situation, but it could also backfire at us. It’s best to keep our cool at the moment."

"That makes sense," Nutrient Injection nodded.

She’s not afraid of trouble, nor is she very aggressive in her actions; she’s just somewhat upset with Versailles’ lack of tact.

Then she looked toward the direction of Granny Jia’s retreat and sighed, "I wonder when she’ll advance?"

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