'Oh? So being a Martial Artist can shorten the time by that much?'
And Bai Menghan's current physical condition was far beyond that of an ordinary person. 'I'm sure it'll be a breeze for her to reach the level of a Martial Artist.'
It wasn't just Bai Menghan, either. Every one of his 300 subordinates had the strength of a sixth or seventh-level Martial Artist.
'In that case, transferring these knowledge points to them shouldn't be a problem.'
"That's good. I wonder just how advanced the knowledge I'm giving them will be?"
Another question occurred to Fang Chenyi: he didn't know the current state of scientific development.
He still remembered the special reward the system had given him on the first night he was with Bai Menghan: a Star-Class Battleship.
'I wonder if current science has reached that level yet.'
'If it has, if they can already build a Star-Class Battleship, that would be absolutely perfect.'
The moment he posed the question, Xiaoling gave an answer:
