In the meeting room.
There were several clatters from inside the cabinet as Zhuo Yang deftly opened it and took out something rather familiar.
The long chat box, the signal transmitter with leaves growing on top.
This time, there was also something Zhuo Yang had never seen before...
A rectangular, single-lens glasses clipped onto the ear with a silver bracket.
At that moment, Heine walked in.
Zhuo Yang immediately typed to prove his innocence.
"Next, we'll add the essential skills we need to interact with this world..."
"Not bad at all, you've made it to this step already," Heine said with a smile. "It seems that after the upgrade of the Summoning Array, its impact on you has lessened. How is his mood?"
Zhuo Yang had been contemplating how to use an excuse to speed up Big Yellow's "growth."
Hearing what he said, Zhuo Yang got an idea.
