"What do you think an aircraft carrier is? There aren't many in the world, and you want to find one... Where would you even find one?"
"What if, I'm just saying what if, what if I really found one?" Xu Mo continued to ask.
Han Fei didn't even think before speaking directly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Where would such a what-if come from? Why would you suddenly have such a strange idea?"
Xu Mo casually fabricated: "I dreamed about it last night."
Hearing this, Han Fei couldn't help but chuckle. Young people really do love to fantasize.
Can you take dreams seriously? Obviously not!
He used to often dream of finding money, but he never found any, let alone finding an aircraft carrier... This is simply impossible!
However, Han Fei did think about it a little in his heart.
If someone really could find a 'wild' nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, that person would be more worth studying than the aircraft carrier itself!
This guy would be a true son of fortune, with others at most finding money or phones, but he finds an aircraft carrier! How could this be?
The country might even give the naming rights of the aircraft carrier to the person who found it, as his luck has reached an incredible level. Letting him name the aircraft carrier would definitely be a good thing.
Naming an aircraft carrier... This is a nationally renowned, glorious opportunity for one's ancestors! A hundred years later, his descendants would surely offer the first incense to him!
Of course, this is impossible. How could anyone have such incredible luck?
"You take dreams seriously... Don't think about these things. Once Chen Ke's injury heals, you two should come back quickly. I'll help you find out what the higher-ups are planning to reward you with."
"Okay, Chief Han."
"That's settled then, I'll hang up."
...
After ending the call with Han Fei, Xu Mo walked out of the suite's room absentmindedly.
Han Fei didn't take the matter to heart, but Xu Mo couldn't stop thinking about it. It was impossible not to think about it, because he really did have an aircraft carrier!
A 120,000-ton nuclear-powered aircraft carrier!
Because the reward was too large, the system space couldn't hold it, so it was stored by the system, only temporarily kept there, with a storage period of one month. If not claimed within a month, the reward would be automatically voided.
Within this month, Xu Mo could choose any time and place to manifest it into the real world. If he didn't claim it within a month, the reward would be gone.
Xu Mo had to think ahead about how to handle this massive object.
Manifesting it directly into the open sea and occasionally going to play on it was obviously not possible. This maritime giant could be taken by another country if found.
But if not manifested, the reward would disappear...
After thinking about it all night, Xu Mo had almost made up his mind. He decided to wait until he returned to Ram City, manifest the aircraft carrier, and then hand it over to the country. This was the most secure and satisfactory way for Xu Mo.
003 had just been launched, and the foreigners were probably still amazed by Dragon Country's military strength, and then 004, a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, appeared!
This would surely knock the socks off those guys.
As a Dragon Country citizen, Xu Mo enjoyed the feeling of foreigners being amazed by Dragon Country's strength!
Of course, the aircraft carrier couldn't be directly handed over.
After all, the difficulty and cost of constructing an aircraft carrier are astronomical, and it's not something that can be built by just anyone. So he didn't plan to say that the aircraft carrier was his, but intended to say it was found while out at sea!
It's just my good luck, finding an aircraft carrier isn't too much, right?
Having decided on how to handle the aircraft carrier, Xu Mo began to wonder if he, as the one who 'found' the aircraft carrier, might have the naming rights?
If he could have the naming rights for the aircraft carrier... That would be so cool!!
Which boy could resist the chance to name an aircraft carrier?
...
Meanwhile.
At the local police station.
Chief Zhang was ecstatic, with a smile that hadn't faded since he woke up.
This joint arrest operation was led by their police station, making them the primary contributors. As the head of the station, he also benefited from this, and such merit could help with his promotion!
They had wiped out many large and small criminal gangs in one go, capturing over three hundred criminals, more than they usually catch in a year.
From morning till now, his phone hadn't stopped ringing. Other district police stations called to congratulate him, and even higher-up leaders called to praise the operation they led.
From his subordinates, Chief Zhang learned that this success was largely due to Xu Mo.
At the coffee shop, Xu Mo timely noticed the issue and halted the arrest operation, preventing the police from alerting the suspects.
The man in the suit had a wireless earpiece, and if the police's actions had been broadcast through it, the mastermind behind the money-laundering gang might have fled.
In addition, Xu Mo quickly and accurately drew a sketch of the suspect, giving the police a lot of time. If the sketch had been slower, the mastermind might have noticed something was wrong due to the long silence.
It can be said that Xu Mo deserves the most credit for this success!
In the evening.
There was a knock on the suite's door.
Opening it, Xu Mo found it was a police officer from the station, whom they had met during yesterday's operation.
"Do you have time now? Chief Zhang wants to thank you and invites you to dinner tonight."
Xu Mo nodded: "Yes."
"Do you need to get ready, or shall we go now?"
"I'll just put on my shoes and go."
After picking up Xu Mo, the officer went to the hospital to bring Chen Ke along as well.
Although Chen Ke's contribution during the operation wasn't significant, he had still participated with Xu Mo. It would be inappropriate to only invite Xu Mo and not Chen Ke, so they had to maintain appearances.
The dinner was held at a restaurant near the police station, not a particularly high-end place.
During the meal, Chief Zhang found himself increasingly fond of Xu Mo, seeing him as a talent.
After a few rounds of drinks, Chief Zhang even considered recruiting Xu Mo.
"Xu Mo, how do you feel about our place? Are you used to the lifestyle?"
"It's great, I'm used to it."
"Do you have a partner?"
"Uh..." Xu Mo smiled and shook his head: "Not yet."
"Then you haven't thought about finding one? The girls in Fu Province are quite nice."
"I'd like to, but I don't have any way to meet anyone. I don't go out much..." Xu Mo shrugged.
"That's easy! I think you're quite good, how about I introduce you to someone! I have a daughter..."
Xu Mo: "???"
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] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
