Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

Wang Xiaoming carefully felt the feedback of the magic medicine in his body. The digestion level was so low that he could not tell how much magic medicine he had digested.

It seems that the difficulty of digesting magic potion in Sequence 8 is higher than that in Sequence 9.

However, the weak digestion of the potion also indirectly proved that his choice of studying history to digest the potion was correct.

Wang Xiaoming's thoughts were racing in his mind. After confirming the degree of digestion of the potion, he raised the book in his hand again.

Time flies and it soon comes to evening.

In one day, Wang Xiaoming had read the entire "Historical Overview" and was flipping through a copy of "Historical Records".

Since acquiring the characteristic of hearing and seeing, his learning ability has been strengthened again. He usually finds it abnormally easy to read some advanced calculus, and now it is even more trivial to read history books.

Seeing that it was getting late and he was a little hungry, Wang Xiaoming reluctantly put down the books in his hands and went out to eat with Li Jun.

Along the way, Wang Xiaoming found that the flow of people on the road increased. At this time, most people were still working in the laboratory, and few people could eat on time.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming did not know that while he was reading, a piece of news had spread throughout the experimental base.

When he arrived at the canteen, Wang Xiaoming was even more shocked by the sight in front of him. There were no empty seats in the canteen that could seat hundreds of people. There were still many people eating standing up. This was the first time he had been at the experimental base in more than a year. Saw this scene.

The cafeteria was full of people and lively. Wang Xiaoming simply walked to the side stairs to the second floor of the cafeteria. It was okay here, there were fewer people and there were many empty seats.

Because most of the people who come to eat on the second floor of the cafeteria are base leaders, many base employees are unwilling to come to the second floor for fear of being seen by the leaders, so there are empty seats here.

When the two of them prepared their meals and were about to sit down to eat, Wang Xiaoming saw two professors in charge of the laboratory.

One of them was Professor Liao who sent him all the way to the laboratory the day before yesterday. The other one was not familiar to him. He only knew that his surname was Zhu and that he was the professor who managed Laboratory No. 8.

I saw the two of them entering the private room on the second floor one after another, not knowing what to do.

Wang Xiaoming sensed that something was about to happen. He felt a little curious, so he took out his mobile phone, opened Fetion, and immediately saw the pinned message in the group.

It turns out that the deputy minister of the headquarters will come to the experimental base tomorrow to preside over the selection of the person in charge of the experimental base.

No wonder there was such a big movement, it turned out that the leader was coming.

But this has nothing to do with me.

Wang Xiaoming turned off his mobile phone and indulged in cooking.

In the private room on the second floor,

There were not only Professor Liao and Professor Zhu inside, but also Professor Huang and Director Ma, who was in charge of logistics.

The four of them sat at separate tables with fine Maojiu wine on the table. They first raised glasses and drank a few cups together before starting to talk.

"I would like to congratulate Professor Liao on his promotion here in advance," Director Ma, a long-faced and black-shirted man, raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

The professors present also cheered: "Congratulations to Professor Liao on your promotion."

"Everyone is too polite. Don't talk nonsense about this unreasonable matter." Professor Liao explained with a smile on his face after drinking the wine in his glass.

I don’t know whether it was because of drinking or being too excited, but Professor Liao’s face was red.

"Professor Liao is too humble, and he is the one we should learn from," Director Ma said, holding up another glass of wine. "From now on, I will rely on Professor Liao to take care of me at the base."

After speaking, Director Ma raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

In the past, because the experimental base belonged to the Interpol headquarters, the base accepted remote control from the headquarters, and normal management fell into the hands of the base director.

For example, Wang Xiaoming holds the title of laboratory director, but he doesn't like to take care of things.

Director Ma, who usually works in logistics, Director Wei, who works in security, and other directors came to discuss the matter.

Now the headquarters is planning to set up the position of person in charge at the experimental base. In the future, the base will have a new owner. People like Director Ma will no longer be as useful as before.

Therefore, the lively Director Ma met the proactive Professor Liao, and the two hit it off. Director Ma supported Professor Liao's rise to power, while Professor Liao retained the power in Director Ma's hands.

The private room was in full swing, but outside the cafeteria it was deserted. It was already dark outside, with only the streetlights providing some light.

"Professor, are we going to the gym?" Li Jun was very interested. He had just eaten and went to eat.

"Forget it, I'm going back to the dormitory to read a book. If you want to exercise, go ahead." Wang Xiaoming refused.

He chose reading instead of working out.

The Sequence 8 Fighting Scholar of the Spellcaster Path is just a gift. No matter how well he trains and learns many fighting techniques, it will not increase his ability to digest magic medicine.

On the contrary, the magic potion he needs to digest is the Artisan Path Sequence Eight Archaeologist. Fighting is just a snack to satisfy his usual cravings. Studying history is his staple food.

"Then I won't go either. I'll stay with the professor to protect you."

Li Jun did not choose to go to the gym by himself, because Wang Xiaoming became a ghost controller at the base, which reminded him.

Let him realize that the experimental base is not 100% safe, so he can rest assured if he stays with the professor.

The next day, Wang Xiaoming got up early.

The weather started to get warmer, so he took out last year's clothes and prepared them for cleaning later.

Li Jun woke up earlier. After becoming a ghost controller, it was difficult to get a good sleep.

Not long after, Wang Xiaoming was notified to go to the conference room of the office building for a meeting.

He knew that this should be the meeting to select the person in charge of the experimental base.

When the two arrived at the conference room mentioned in the announcement, they found that many people were already sitting inside.

There are base managers of all sizes, and the person with the smallest position is in charge of more than a dozen people.

At this time, the deputy minister of the headquarters had not arrived yet, and everyone in the conference room was divided into different small groups and began to discuss who would become the person in charge of the base.

Wang Xiaoming's arrival did not affect everyone. They just looked at the door and lowered their voices a little when they found out it was Wang Xiaoming. No one dared to come forward and talk.

Wang Xiaoming was not surprised to see this scene, so he took Li Jun to find an empty seat and sit down.

There is a reason why these people dare not come forward. Wang Xiaoming's previous behavior was very ruthless and he often measured a person's life by its value.

Someone once wanted to have a relationship with Wang Xiaoming, but Wang Xiaoming treated him as a test subject and locked him in an observation room with a ghost, scaring the other person to the point of peeing.

From then on, the leadership of the experimental base kept Wang Xiaoming at arm's length.

If I can't offend you, why can't I hide from you?

"Who do you think will be the head of the base?"

"Professor Liao probably didn't run away. I saw that he had already made an agreement with several professors to let them choose him during the nomination process."

"And I also heard that he has found connections at the headquarters, so he is probably a sure shot this time."

"Here I go, this guy is really good at sneaking around," his voice became much softer at this point, "I thought Professor Wang would be the person in charge."

"Impossible. Professor Wang is too cold-tempered and doesn't have good relations with others. Who would choose him?" The man glanced at Wang Xiaoming and lowered his voice a lot.

Although the environment in the conference room was a bit noisy, Wang Xiaoming still heard a lot of conversations about him with his excellent five senses. Most people believed that he could not compete with Professor Liao.

He didn't care, he just thought he was watching the fun.

These people did not know that Wang Xiaoming had never thought about competing for the title of the person in charge.

Professor Liao cares about the person in charge of the base, but Wang Xiaoming cares about the secret of supernatural recovery and digesting the potion as quickly as possible. The two of them are not on the same channel.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

A person near the window suddenly knocked on the table hard: "Everyone, please stop arguing. I just saw the deputy minister from the window!"

The next moment, the conference room was completely silent, and those who had gathered together to chat hurriedly dispersed and sat back in their seats.

Not long after, a flattering voice came from outside the door:

"Please come in, minister."