Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

On the right is the Wulin faction, whose leader is Li Qing, the former head of the Qingsong Sect. Now the sect has been disbanded, and he has devoted himself to the revolution.

Wang Xuebin stood in front and looked at them and said:

"Everyone invited me to chair the meeting. I don't want to be polite. Let's start the first topic directly!"

Wang Xuebin took the topics submitted by them and presided over them one by one.

This feeling is very good, not the desire for power, but watching my efforts blossom and bear fruit, which feels very good.

The meeting was held for three full days, one by one, and there were differences, but everyone was able to seek common ground while reserving differences, and there was no tension.

Every time an item is passed, everyone will be excited, and Wang Xuebin's heart will be calm. He has seen the future of this country, which is the future he is familiar with, and that is enough!

Finally got to the last item.

"The last item is to run for the leader! Both parties propose to vote by secret ballot!"

Wang Xuebin's voice was very calm, without any waves, but the people who heard him couldn't bear it anymore.

"I recommend Mr. Guanlan with my real name!"

It was the leader of the civilian faction who spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the others also responded.

"Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Guanlan, we would be where we are today!"

"That's right, Mr. Guanlan is a man of great wisdom, and he will definitely lead us to a better future!"

The voice became louder and louder, and slowly gathered into a torrent. Everyone shouted Wang Xuebin's name excitedly, raised their right hands and shouted, with a somewhat fanatical expression.

Wang Xuebin watched quietly, without expressing his position at all, his voice gradually quieted down, his eyes were fixed on him, waiting for his statement

He looked at everyone Jixi's eyes and shook his head.

"Everyone, it's an honor to be recognized by everyone, Mr. Wang, but no, I can't do it!"

Before Wang Xuebin finished speaking, seeing someone wanting to refute, he waved his hand and said:

"Everyone listen to me!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the real or fake eyes of the audience, and said lightly:

"Our achievements today are due to the support of the people. As long as you always keep the people and the country in mind, there will be no major deviations in the future."

"You can get to where you are today, relying on the strength of the collective. I just told everyone that there is this road. It is you who are really walking the road. You should be grateful to the people, yourself, not me!"

"I'm here today to see you again, and I'm leaving soon. I hope that everyone can serve the public wholeheartedly and benefit the people!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the expressions of secret joy or disappointment, and nodded.

"I also left a gift for everyone, in my weapon box, I hope you will make good use of it!"

After speaking, he just wanted to leave, but he seemed to think of something, looked at everyone and said:

"By the way, I will give you one last word. Power will bring corruption, and absolute power will bring absolute corruption. You must!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the expressions on the audience, he flashed and disappeared into the venue. No one could see how he left.

The venue was quiet, and everyone was reminiscing what Wang Xuebin had left. After a while, a staff member came forward holding a box of the fourteen styles of Ming Dynasty.

The leaders of the two sides looked at each other and said:

"Consultant Chen, this belongs to Mr. Guanlan, you should open it!"

Lao Chen nodded, opened the buckle with both hands, and opened the box. Inside were fourteen alloy swords showing their sharpness, and a stack of books was placed on top.

Lao Chen took out the books and placed him in the middle, and everyone gathered together to watch:

"Industrial Revolution? This is a work on technology, Mr. Huang, please read it!"

Huang Yaoshi's erudition is recognized, and the first thing everyone thinks of when they see this kind of book is him.

Most of the books left by Wang Xuebin are basic theories, and some are practical technologies. The most important one is to explain scientific ideas and teach people how to study science.

This is also the last thing Wang Xuebin left for them. Everything in the future will depend on themselves.

On the grassland, Wang Xuebin was galloping on a horse, holding a human head in his left hand, and an ordinary steel knife in his right hand.

Passing a stone wall, he suddenly became interested, threw his head here casually, drew out the steel knife, and carved in the air: "Wang Guanlan cut Meng Khan here!"

After engraving, he threw away the steel knife and said with a smile:

"After all, I still can't hold back! Haha! Nana, come back!"

A blue light flashed, and Wang Xuebin disappeared, leaving behind a horse without an owner, waiting for the master to come again!

Chapter 115 Company Development

"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in the revolution. I lit a cannon with a book of Mao Gai. The Song Dynasty closed down. Today's weather is really good. I will create a new prosperous world... "

In an apartment in Hengdian, Wang Xuebin sat on a bed with a laptop stand, playing games and humming.

He had just finished cutting his hair, so he cut his long hair short first, and then asked Mr. Tony to make a hairstyle, which was quite elegant and handsome.

He originally had short hair, but when he entered the world, he was given a long hair by the system. It was black and fine, and it was the gospel of countless people with drifting hairlines, but it was a bit troublesome to take care of.

After the return, he cut them all short, and now it feels very refreshing.

"Come on, Los Santos doesn't even need peace!"

He chanted while operating, and stopped singing.

Finally, he accidentally fell to his death, closed the game skillfully, and taunted:

"The American game is rubbish. It doesn't even have a light skill. How dare you call it a physics engine?"

He has been back for three days, because he will come back every once in a while, so there is no sense of unfamiliarity.

He stood up and stretched himself. In the past three days, he only ate and slept, or played, and didn't do anything serious.

"Nana, what's my physical data now?"

With that said, he left the bedroom

"The owner's current physical data is:

Physical Potential: 80.00% Nine

Visceral Potential: 90.00% [-]"