Nangong Yan was somewhat stunned. Clearly, he hadn’t expected that after giving the Blast Flame Gun to Qian Qi just half a month ago, she had already directly improved it.
How... how did she do it? She understands Magic Plants, she understands Guardian Beast, and she can even personally innovate weapons?
If this manual is real, it means that she alone is worth an entire project team, possibly even a whole laboratory.
Realizing this, Nangong Yan felt even more stirred.
Just as he was about to reach out, Qian Qi’s little hand pressed down on the Blast Flame Gun manual.
Nangong Yan understood, "How much is the asking price?"
Qian Qi held out three fingers.
"300 billion?" Nangong Yan hesitated for a moment. "If the Blast Flame Gun can indeed rival the ability of an A-level Gunman and eliminate the risk of blowing its barrel, then I can accept this price."
Qian Qi’s three extended fingers curled slightly with a hint of insecurity.
Actually, she meant to say 30 billion.
Then she could sell it to the other six families, which would add up to 240 billion.
What? You say selling to seven families should total 210 billion?
Ridiculous, she can ask the He Family for double the money, right? They wouldn’t know whom else she sold to or how much it went for!
[See, the value of Magic Weapons isn’t as cheap as you might think! You should be thrilled you got this manual for free!] The system emphasized again, [What I sold you was really quite cheap! Time, effort, and intelligence are all priceless money!]
Qian Qi, a farming student, didn’t realize how valuable Magic Weapons were in these people’s eyes. She couldn’t help but solemnly nod, "You’re right, I’ve been too shortsighted."
"But..." Qian Qi replied stubbornly, "How can you say I got it for free?"
Clearly, she shed many heart-wrenching tears!
Her emotions are also priceless!
"Don’t worry, this 300 billion, you’ll find it’s well spent." Qian Qi pushed the manual back towards Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan lifted the Blast Flame Gun manual, and as he flipped through it, his expression grew increasingly serious, his long forefinger gently tapping the table, before finally raising his eyes to deeply gaze at Qian Qi.
Although he wasn’t an elite in weapon fabrication, anyone with eyes could see that this manual was crafted too precisely; only a professional could compile such a massive and detailed fabrication guide.
It was evident he had just given her an incomplete Blast Flame Gun, still at risk, without even a manual.
Nangong Yan was beyond curious, curious enough that he wanted to crack open Qian Qi’s mind to see what secrets she was hiding.
But ultimately, he did nothing; he was not Su Ang, lacking the qualifications and courage to explore her secrets, inciting her displeasure and rejection.
With her vigilance against him, he stepped very cautiously.
"Wen Yiyao, go call over the person in charge of the Blast Flame Gun project." Nangong Yan instructed Wen Yiyao beside him.
Soon, the person in charge of the Blast Flame Gun project arrived, and Nangong Yan tossed the manual in front of him, "Take a look."
The person in charge seemed not young, his hair was white, and he glanced nervously at the standard black font on the manual’s cover, slightly twitching his lips.
Whose report is this, with the incorrect report format, claiming to be a Blast Flame Gun manual, and without any signature? Who in the lab would write ...
"Second Young Master, where did you find this?" The person in charge picked it up, thinking it might be a secretly concealed document by one of his subordinates intended for leaking, he hurriedly declared loyalty, "To dare leak our painstakingly researched findings, rest assured, I will punish them harshly!"
Wen Yiyao coughed heavily and signaled with her eyes to the person in charge.
The person in charge, thinking his attitude was not sincere enough, immediately bent down respectfully, vowing, "Rest assured, this won’t happen again! I’ll check everyone thoroughly!"
Wen Yiyao helplessly rubbed her temple, realizing her mistake, she should have informed earlier, now it seemed a needless joke.
Qian Qi observed the hunched old scholar, squinting slightly.
Unlike being looked down upon by the Nan Family Army in the instance, Nangong Yan in the lab seemed to wield significant power and authority.
Nangong Yan lifted his hand, his face revealing no anger or joy, "I asked you to look at this file."
The person in charge carefully glanced at Nangong Yan, then towards Wen Yiyao, only feeling relieved upon seeing Wen Yiyao nod, and nervously stepped forward to pick up the file.
As the person responsible for the Blast Flame Gun project, he knew well the reporting habits of the members within the project.
He wanted to take a closer look at which audacious thing dared to hide from him and privately leak experimental results, nearly costing him his head!
He absolutely had to crush them... huh?
The person in charge slightly tilted his head, revealing a trace of bewilderment on his somewhat frail face. Read complete versıon only at NovelHub(.)net
Soon, that trace of bewilderment slowly stiffened, gradually turning into seriousness, and as he flipped through page after page of the report, his expression swiftly turned into shock.
"This!!!" The person in charge’s hands trembled, his murky old tears immediately pouring down!
"Which genius, no, which ingenious team produced this? A rare treasure, truly a rare treasure!" The person in charge exclaimed excitedly, cradling the manual as if it were something divine, nervously muttering, "It can even be done this way, why didn’t I think of that? It’s entirely new technology, the key to opening the era of Magic Weapons!"
With this, absolutely a century-spanning advancement can be achieved with Magic Weapons!
"Second Young Master! Which team crafted this? We must retain them! Or do they belong to someone else? If so, we must wrest this research team from them! At any cost!"
The person in charge passionately trembled, lips quivering, unafraid of Nangong Yan anymore, he longed to pry open Nangong Yan’s mouth to find out what kind of genius might accomplish such perfect Blast Flame Gun!
Nangong Yan glanced at Qian Qi, just as Qian Qi prepared to avert her gaze to subtly signal not to point at her, and with sharp eyesight, the person in charge made an invincible knee slide across the shiny reflective floor, smoothly and sycophantically sliding to Qian Qi’s side, clutching her leg tightly.
Frenziedly saying, "Young person! Is it you? Please stay! Join my project! We can offer lots of money! We also have six insurances and two pensions!!!"
Qian Qi fiercely glared at the amused Nangong Yan, vigorously attempting to shake off the zealous old man, screaming, "No, it’s not me!"
Being clung to by a knowledgeable old scholar, she really felt like she’d perish!!!
Damn it! Why can’t I shake him off! Isn’t he also an A-level Power Awakener!