"I'm keeping this a secret for now."
Xu Qianqian shook her head.
She didn't want to reveal this information before she received the new stock that Wu Ming had promised.
"Xu, if this thing can be mass-produced, it will be a blessing for all Beast Tamers. This is something that will benefit the entire human race. Don't keep this from me!" Old Man Liu said with a serious face.
Beast Tamers were the link between humans and their pets. They were of paramount importance, shouldering the rise and fall of mankind.
Their safety was of utmost importance.
At the moment, this new combat helmet was much better than the traditional combat suits on the market.
It would be of great significance if it could be mass-produced.
"I don't mean to keep this a secret."
Xu Qianqian waved her hand and explained at once, "I will let you know as soon as I have enough stock."
"That's good!" Old Man Liu's face was filled with hope.
He was obsessed with this combat helmet that was made of special materials.
Xu Qianqian took out her phone after they left the underground lab.
"Hello, is this H.e. Wu Ming?
This combat helmet is really strong. Even the hydraulic press is broken, but it's still intact. When can you give me a new batch? "
Xu Qianqian was anxious.
"Should be soon," Wu Ming replied.
At the moment, he had left the pet store and was standing on a street nearby, looking at the dead tigers lying on the ground.
This was the Ferocious Beast that he and a few others had killed when they had passed by this street.
They didn't have time to deal with them back then so they left them there.
To his surprise, these corpses were still lying on the ground, untouched. The general public didn't even have the courage to go up and check.
"It's Wu Ming, the trainer!"
"He's our hero!"
The neighbors came out and surrounded Wu Ming.
Some people looked at the dignified little tyrant and curiously sized it up. They really wanted to take a photo with it.
"No one wants these corpses, right?" Wu Ming pointed to the tiger corpses on the ground and asked the surrounding neighbors.
"No, no!"
"How would we dare to take this thing?"
The neighbors shook their heads.
"I'll take it with me then." Wu Ming smirked. "Little Tyrant, take it away."
"Woof woof woof!"
Little Tyrant barked excitedly three times. Right in front of the neighbors, it transformed into a three-headed hound with flames all over its body. It bit onto the corpse of the ferocious tiger and dragged it towards Nanwen Street.
Half an hour later.
Nanwen Street.
Looking at the corpses of several ferocious tigers lying on the ground, Wu Ming was in an extremely good mood. He found a blind spot in the surveillance system and transformed all of them into their original form of spiritual balls.
Its weight reached 800 kilograms.
"It's so heavy. It's enough to make dozens of first-generation armors."
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth rose.
He planned to use all of these Matter Spirit Balls to create a first generation armor. Each set of armor would only need 16 kilograms of materials.
That would be enough to make 50 first-generation armors.
The so-called first-generation armors were compared to the newest second-generation armors. The first-generation armors were purely made of Matter Spirit Balls. Since there was no Seven Star Aloe Juice, they could not be insulated or insulated.
Besides, Wu Ming didn't plan to make such armors too expensive.
After the armors were sold, he couldn't guarantee that his enemies wouldn't buy such armors. Therefore, he would try to make the armors available on the market as low-quality as possible so that it would be easier for him to strike at critical moments.
With this in mind, Wu Ming used his mind to divide the 800 kilograms of Matter Spirit Balls into 50 equal portions.
They landed on the street outside the pet store. Like quicksand, they began to transform into black armors with a height of 1.8 meters.
That was the standard first-generation armor.
The internal structure of the armor was similar to a honeycomb, which could absorb most of the shock. After putting on the first-generation armor, even if one were to fall from a height of 10 meters, one would feel some pain at most.
Wu Ming took off the helmet of each set of armor and transferred some of the rights.
Each set of armor could recognize its owner by dripping a drop of blood on the helmet between the eyebrows.
However, each set of armor could only recognize its owner once.
After the recognition, the owner of the armor could only gain some rights. For example, the owner could adjust the height and width of the armor to make it more comfortable to wear.
As for the time being, the owner could not change the armor into various cold weapons or turn it into a bracelet and hide it on his body.
At the waist of the armor, there was a dagger made of Matter Spirit Balls. The dagger was hard and sharp.
And this was the standard first-generation armor.
"Finally!"
Wu Ming finished transferring the rights of the fifty first-generation armors. Then, he called Xu Qianqian.
"What? You have armors for sale already?"
Xu Qianqian's surprised voice came from the other side of the phone. "H.e. Wu Ming, please wait for a moment. I'm on my way … What?
You have to bring them to the truck because there are a lot of them. Okay, I'll make the arrangements right away! "
Xu Qianqian hung up the phone.
Half an hour later.
A Fierce Bull sports car was parked outside the pet store.
Xu Qianqian got out of the car and saw the fifty sets of black armor lined up in front of the store. She was so shocked that her sunglasses fell to the ground.
"So many?"
She covered her mouth with her hand in surprise.
"Caw, caw!"
The Flaming Sparrow flew out from the car and perched on top of a set of armor. The Flaming Sparrow swayed its head and sized up the armor with curiosity.
"You can take ten of the fifty sets of armor. If the sales and the market response are good, you can sell the remaining forty sets to your super affordable store."
Wu Ming pointed to the ten first-generation armors by the roadside.
He was not afraid that the first-generation armors would be taken away. Apart from the ten sets of armor that he was going to give to Xu Qianqian, the rest of the armors had threads that were as long as ten meters that extended into the ground. Not even an excavator could dig them out.
Boom, boom!
A light truck drove onto Nanwen Street. Under Xu Qianqian's arrangement, several curious workers moved the ten sets of armor onto the truck.
"I've sent you the instruction manual."
Wu Ming waved his phone.
"Okay."
Xu Qianqian was busy with sales. After waving goodbye to Wu Ming, she immediately drove the Fierce Bull sports car and led the truck to the super affordable store.
Half an hour later.
In the VIP hall on the top floor of the super affordable store.
Hundreds of customers sat in the seats and looked at the set of black first-generation armor standing beside Xu Qianqian. They were all whispering to each other.
"Everyone, please calm down. Now, let me introduce to everyone the various benefits of this brand new combat armor."
Xu Qianqian put down her phone.
Just now, she had read the instruction manual that Wu Ming sent to her several times and understood how to use the first-generation armor.
As Xu Qianqian opened her mouth, the noisy scene immediately quieted down.
Many people had seen the promotional video that Old Man Liu released and were very interested in the armor made with special materials.
Be it Beast Tamers, Beast Tamers, or wealthy businessmen, they all wanted to have a set of such protective armor.