I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything-Chapter 72 You Can Think About Happy Things

This idea is really far-fetched no matter how you think about it...

It’s just like a poor student completing an entire set of advanced math problems in extreme anger.

Is this something that can be achieved through an outburst?

Yue Jinyan laughed heartily: "Thanks to you all for sending out that robot in advance, which damaged the enemy’s warship and allowed us to achieve victory. Brother Zhang, you’re really something else. During the grand council back then, the two of us used to drink and chat joyfully. Yet, your military department quietly kept such a big secret without sharing it with me... Do you know, when I saw that warship, I was scared to death."

He patted Zhang Zhengze hard on the shoulder, laughing: "Don’t laugh at me; I was scared to the point of wetting myself."

Zhang Zhengze blinked in confusion and said, "What robot?"

"The...the blue one that glows, the robot."

Yue Jinyan noticed Zhang Zhengze’s expression didn’t seem to be feigned, so he gradually turned serious and asked, "Wasn’t it sent by you?"

"We were aware that a warship invaded Qingzhou City, and immediately reported to the Imperial Capital and received consent. We then requisitioned two civilian starships nearby from Biluo City and retrofitted them with weapons...there was some delay in between, but we really had no time to even catch our breath."

Zhang Zhengze sighed, "We really did our best."

Yue Jinyan: "............"

He wondered blankly, "Then it couldn’t have just been a passing robot, right?"

Zhang Zhengze pondered, "This matter is certainly worth discussing."

"It won’t be the enemy, let’s save people first."

"Right, save the people first."

The two had already made a plan.

Meanwhile.

On the medical vehicle.

Xu Lingjun had helped Wang Qingya apply medicine...looking at her originally fair, fragrant shoulder, now bruised and purple.

He sighed with some distress, appreciatively saying, "This time, it was all thanks to Sister Yaya. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid Qingzhou City would have been destroyed."

He said this sincerely.

Back then, in desperation, he thought of the Mecha, but didn’t expect he couldn’t pilot it. If it weren’t for Wang Qingya helping to pilot it, he might have had the Dragon Slayer Blade but wouldn’t have been able to slay the dragon.

Moreover, during this battle, although Wang Qingya killed far fewer than Xu Lingjun, she consistently supported him from behind with a gun, and the effort she put in was no less than Xu Lingjun’s.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wang Qingya put a finger to Xu Lingjun’s lips, softly advising, "Qingzhou City’s preservation was due to the Armed Police’s hard fighting; we merely followed along and killed a few Chi Yu mysterious clan members. There’s no credit to us."

Xu Lingjun had understood Wang Qingya’s meaning.

Should the Mecha be handed over to the country?

From a personal standpoint, he regarded the Great Xia Empire as home. If the Great Xia Empire was willing to provide some compensation, he didn’t mind losing the Assault Freedom Mecha. At worst, he could just acquire another one through the Talent Source; it wasn’t a problem.

But for one, the source of the Mecha couldn’t be explained, and he might instead be considered a traitor or a spy of the mysterious races of the heavens.

He wondered if they would believe the Celestial Human Organization’s explanation.

Secondly, the Mecha could only be piloted by him, and even Sister Yaya could only pilot it by riding on me.

Xu Lingjun didn’t mind being ridden by Sister Yaya, but he very much minded being ridden by anyone else.

Most importantly, he might lose his freedom then.

"Don’t overthink it."

Wang Qingya took Xu Lingjun’s hand.

In just over a month’s time, the brother and sister had faced life and death together several times, especially during this battle, which brought their hearts much closer.

She earnestly said, "When the cart reaches the mountain, there will be a way. Right now, putting all your focus on the Dragon Gate exam is the most important thing."

"Dragon Gate exam?"

Xu Lingjun smiled bitterly: "Qingyang High School has already been destroyed in the flames of war; I don’t even know where to take the exam."

"Yes."

Wang Qingya also suddenly became melancholic.

She softly said, "Previously, I spent too much time researching battle robots, and now I’m short of academic credits. Coming here to teach was partly a plan to earn credits through an internship, but the school was blown up halfway through..."

She suddenly became aggrieved.

Feeling low, she said, "Maybe I’m a jinx, even an internship can blow up the school... Back then, I lost my mom when she gave birth to me, then Uncle Sanduo died saving me. This time, coming to find you, I almost lost my future husband. If it weren’t for you being resilient and lucky enough, you might have been gone this time too."

"It’s okay, it’s not your responsibility. To be fair, everyone shares responsibility in this matter."

Xu Lingjun tightly held Wang Qingya’s hand in reverse.

Thinking about this unwarranted disaster, if he hadn’t captured that Chi Yu alien, the reaction from the Chi Yu alien might not have been so intense... but can this really blame him?

It’s all the fault of the mysterious races of the heavens.

"Don’t worry, I was just saying it casually."

As they spoke.

The compartment door was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of cold wind rushed in.

Wang Qingya couldn’t help but shiver and instinctively released Xu Lingjun’s hand.

At this moment, two nurses and a doctor were carrying a wounded person in...

It was an acquaintance.

Yuan Tianqing.

He was covered in blood, and upon noticing Xu Lingjun and Wang Qingya, he happily greeted, "Hey, Classmate Xu, we meet again."

The nurse, annoyed, directly placed the oxygen mask over his face while pressing down on the huge gap between his chest and abdomen, inside of which his lung lobes could be seen rapidly contracting with his intense breathing.

Apparently, he was injured in a close-range explosion by the enemy.

The nurse, while treating the wound, scolded, "Still laughing, still laughing, laugh any more and your lung might jump out."

"Don’t worry, the physique of a martial artist is very robust, if you don’t believe me, ask the young bro next to you, right Classmate Xu?"

Yuan Tianqing said with a bright smile and a buzz in his voice.

Xu Lingjun asked, "Vice Director Yuan, what happened to you?"

Yuan Tianqing laughed heartily, "Hahaha, it’s nothing, it’s nothing, just got a little blow from a Chi Yu alien’s self-destruction, ahaha, but I was wearing a bulletproof vest, trying to take my life... what a joke... one is not enough, at least ten are needed."

"Self-destruction? These mysterious races of the heavens are complete maniacs, Vice Director Yuan you must not take it lightly, better let the doctor check it out."

Xu Lingjun’s eyes flashed with a bit of lingering fear, saying, "I was just hit by an explosion myself, the enemy suddenly rushed over and hugged me, then she just exploded..."

Wang Qingya worriedly said, "Yeah, when I saw it, I was terrified. Seeing you directly engulfed in flames, I thought... fortunately, you’re okay."

"How am I okay? Don’t look at the lack of wounds, but the explosion was still very painful, I couldn’t catch my breath for a long time, and didn’t I just have you apply some burn ointment for me? If I weren’t injured, would I have you apply that?"

"That’s true, your skin turned red from the burns, you can’t take such risks next time."

Wang Qingya playfully glared at Xu Lingjun.

Xu Lingjun obediently nodded, saying, "Okay, Sister Yaya, I’ll listen to you."

Yuan Tianqing’s hearty laughter abruptly stopped.

"Vice Director Yuan, your lung isn’t jumping anymore, but how did your heart rate suddenly accelerate? Quick, control it, otherwise, congestion will be bad."

The doctor attending to him got anxious.

"It’s okay, it’s okay, watch me control it!"

Yuan Tianqing ignored the couple over there and breathed rapidly.

After making sure he felt much better, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Starting another topic, he smiled and said, "By the way, Classmate Xu, about the reward for capturing that Chi Yu alien, I have good news for you. I didn’t know before, but it turns out such rewards are tax-exempt, meaning the whole five million goes directly to you, congratulations... now you have the money to renovate the house."

Upon hearing this, Xu Lingjun’s mood dropped.

Sighing, he said, "No need for renovation anymore, my three hundred square meters have already been blown away."

"Is that so... then congratulations even more..."

"What?"

"Don’t you know?"

Yuan Tianqing laughed, "Damage during wartime is considered a contribution to the Empire, and all losses are covered by the Empire, double the compensation. So, if you lost three hundred square meters, the Empire will compensate you with six hundred square meters, of course, the normal procedure is a three-hundred-square-meter house and the rest in cash at market price."

Xu Lingjun was stunned and said, "So I get an extra house and an additional over ten million in cash? I... I am seventeen and became a millionaire? Many people are in their forties or fifties, hustling every day, and still aren’t as rich as me?"

Yuan Tianqing: "..............."

"Forget the house, cash it all out, become a twenty million billionaire."

Wang Qingya said generously, "It will take at least a few years to rebuild Qingzhou City, by then you’ll have graduated college, the house is useless... besides, what’s a few tens of millions? When we get married in the future, you’ll inherit our family’s billions, everything at home and outside is up to you, all that money is yours. Why compare yourself to those poor souls hustling for a future, is bullying them fun?"

Yuan Tianqing clutched his chest, showing a pained expression on his face.

"Heartbeat... Vice Director Yuan, you’re experiencing blood congestion in the heart, stop, think of something happy, or you’ll go into shock."

The doctor shouted urgently.