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Meng Qing didn't think there was anything embarrassing about bringing up this matter, but after all, it was still a matter of business, and he had to wait for the test results to come out before he could speak.

Winston closed his eyes. According to what Meng Qing said before, an idea was first formed in his mind, and then the idea was slowly condensed into spiritual power. After a while, a group of spiritual power had formed in his mind. .

As Meng Qing said before, this spiritual power is formed in the mind, as for how to remove it from the body, there is no need to stick to the method.

Winston opened his eyes a little excitedly, and looked down at the spiritual power in his palm: "Is this the spiritual power that contains thinking?"

If it wasn't for Meng Qing, he would never have imagined that mental power could be manipulated like this. This feeling is really amazing.

"Yes, in this case, this little man will know what he should do." Meng Qing put the little man in his palm on the table, looked at Winston and said, "Mr. The spiritual force released is introduced into the little man's body."

Winston nodded, slowly blending the spiritual power in his palm with the little figure on the long table with a sense of solemnity, as if a switch had been turned on, the little figure paused slightly and began to walk on the long table , when he was about to reach the edge of the long table, he turned his head and walked back, continuing to walk.

Seeing this little man made of condensed spiritual power move as if alive, Winston's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his hands were tightly clasped together, looking extremely excited.

"This is simply amazing!" Although I have seen those little people who can move freely on the map before, it feels a bit like watching a video, and the experience is not as intuitive and shocking as it is in front of me. Seeing it with your own eyes Seeing this scene, Winston even felt as if his hands had become creators.

Meng Qing smiled and watched the little man walking back and forth. After a while, the little man still didn't have any mental energy dissipation.

Not only that, even the psychic power that Winston introduced into the little man's body was well sealed. Winston was shocked, but couldn't help but sigh with emotion at Meng Qing's ability to control the psychic power.

No wonder he can use less mental power than the average index to make a map that is far above the standard level. It doesn't seem like a teenager can do it at all.

"This map should have been prepared for a long time, right?" Winston couldn't help asking.

Meng Qing thought for a while, but did not dare to tell the truth, but extended the time by several months: "Well, I prepared for three months."

"Three months?!" Winston was shocked again. He thought that this map would take at least a year, but he didn't expect it to take only three months.

Could it be that this map was not completed by Meng Qing alone?Such situations are not uncommon, and some people even ask a professional team to help build the map.

Seeing Winston's guess, Kent couldn't help but said: "Uncle Winston, Qing Meng completed this map independently, and I can testify to it."

"Yes." Meng Qing also nodded.

Winston was surprised and a little embarrassed at the same time. He had nothing to say about Meng Qing's strength. He could only describe it as a genius.

And this map, which only took three months to build, although there is no object for reference yet, Winston can already predict what kind of achievements it will achieve in this competition.

The children nowadays are really more and more impressive, especially seeing that Meng Qing is neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor proud of her own strength at all, Winston immediately admired Meng Qing even more.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be self-righteous to have such doubts." Despite his identity and seniority, Winston still bowed his head and apologized to Meng Qing.

Meng Qing smiled slightly: "It's nothing. If I encountered such a situation, I might feel suspicious."

"It's really that the map you designed is so exquisite, and your control over mental power also makes me very admired, even a little unimaginable," Winston's impression of Meng Qing is getting better and better, and the emotion in his voice is getting better and better. It became more and more obvious, "I thought I had a lot of knowledge, but this is the first time I have seen such a skillful use of mental power."

"You're too much." Meng Qing didn't react too much to such a compliment, because he really didn't think he was very good.

But Winston felt more and more that Meng Qing had a calm temper, neither arrogant nor rash, and his affection for this young man was also rising steadily.

After all the practical tests were completed, Meng Qing made a request: "Mr. Johnson, I actually have a kind request for my visit this time."

"Please speak," said Winston.

"Mr. Johnson, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have never participated in a mecha competition. I wonder if I can have a mecha competition on the map I designed?" Meng Qing asked bluntly, with a calm attitude. Obvious expectations.

Such a request is not uncommon. Many map designers are very persistent in this matter. After all, it is their carefully designed map, which is of great significance.

It's just that they don't have the opportunity to participate in the practical inspection of the map. Naturally, it is impossible to make such a request at this time. Most of them will have the opportunity to get what they want after the map is put into use.

This matter was just a trivial matter for Winston, and he nodded with a smile without hesitation: "Of course, I will arrange it for you, Kent, do you want to try it too?"

Kent glanced at Meng Qing and nodded: "Okay."

"Do you have any requirements for mechs?" Winston asked.

Although Meng Qing's spiritual power has been improved, she still only has D-level mental power to the outside world. Driving a mecha with such mental power is very difficult, and the only one that can be controlled is the lowest-level E-level ordinary mecha.

"Please help me arrange an E-class ordinary mecha." Meng Qing replied.

This answer was obviously beyond Winston's expectation. He thought that Meng Qing was embarrassed to ask for better mechas, so he gave such an answer, and he couldn't help smiling and said: "Meng Qing, the types of mechas here are different from those of mechas. Although the models are not comparable to the arena, most of them are available, so you don't have to be so polite."

In fact, few people would choose and use E-class mechs now, because its combat power and equipment are too low.

"I'm not being polite, because my spiritual level is D-level, so I can only choose E-level mecha." Meng Qing shrugged and told the truth.

The shock that these words brought to Winston was absolutely no less than the surprise he had when he saw this map before, but this time it was not a surprise, but a surprise: "Your spiritual power level is only D-level?!"

How can this be?This map is so exquisite and wonderful, how could it be made by a person with only D-level mental power?Winston did not mean to be dismissive at all, but the incident really surprised him too much.