"This shouldn't be a bird egg, it's more like a meteorite."

"I just got one the year before last, and it was about the same size as this."

Zhengde Zhu Houzhao followed Xiao Zhusi's words. The eyes of all the emperors and princes were focused on the 'fat egg' that was falling rapidly. The way it fell was indeed a bit like a meteorite falling.

The so-called extraterrestrial iron is actually an iron meteorite, and the iron in it is extracted through tempering. Meteorite is also one of the earliest ways for humans to discover iron tools.

At this time, a question arises in everyone's mind.

‘What exactly is the immortal master trying to tell us?’

‘Is it possible that the Royal Tiangong Institute of the Ming Dynasty was established just to create eggs?’

‘How useful can this egg be?’

Times limit imagination.

"Brother, what on earth is this egg?"

After staring at the falling 'fat egg' for a few seconds, Lao Zhu couldn't bear it anymore and looked at Ji Boying and asked.

"The weapon of the country."

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu lightly.

As soon as the words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Then, for the first time, everyone looked at the immortal master's words with a bit of disbelief in their eyes.

"Can one egg conquer the country?"

"Are the immortal master's words too exaggerated?"

"I admit that this egg is really big, but even if it falls, it will only damage a few houses."

Today, Xiao Zhusi seems to have a bone in the back of his head, and he dissed Ji Boying's words twice in a row.

"Look, the fat man fell to the ground."

Abiao didn't say anything. From the moment the fat man appeared, he had been paying attention to the 'fat man' egg.

Because this is class, you have to concentrate on it.

He had no doubts about Ji Boying's words.

This is the cultivation of a top scholar.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him.

In their eyes, they saw an extremely bright white light suddenly blooming from where the 'Fat Man' fell, and then instantly enveloped the center of the entire city.

It's like creating the world.

‘This light! So shining! So dazzling! So dazzling!’

Everyone subconsciously covered their eyes and did not dare to look directly.

Although this visual angle is already a thousand meters above the ground, and even though it is a holographic projection screen that cuts off 99% of the sensory stimulation, the image of the nuclear bomb explosion is still extremely dazzling.

The dazzling white light lasted for a moment, then...

Boom...!

A roar that shook the wind and clouds away and shook the earth and made the gods cry was heard. What caught everyone's eyes was a huge mushroom cloud, rolling into the sky.

From a visual point of view, this mushroom cloud is directly below Lao Zhu and all the emperors and princes.

"Jia San, say what you just said again."

Ji Boying glanced at Xiao Zhusi and spoke calmly.

Deng.

Xiao Zhu Si looked at the mushroom cloud with his eyes wide open. Before he could recover from the shock caused by the explosion of 'Fat Man', the immortal master's words had already entered his ears, and he suddenly looked embarrassed.

A ‘pop’ sound.

Old Zhu stretched out his hand and slapped Xiao Zhu Si on the back of the head. The sound was almost like slapping a ripe watermelon.

"Brother, what you said is something you can refute. If the next time happens, get out of here!"

As the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, as the dean of the Ming Dynasty University, as the monitor of the emperor’s training class, and as the squad leader of the first emperor’s training class, Lao Zhu will never allow anyone to challenge the immortal master in the classroom.

Discourse authority.

Compared to the pain in the back of his head, the word ‘get out’ from Lao Zhu’s mouth was obviously more lethal.

Xiao Zhu Si quickly looked at Ji Boying, saluted and bowed.

"Master Immortal, I was wrong. I was just talking for a moment. I never meant to refute Master Immortal."

"Please forgive me, Master Xian, and don't expel Zhu Di."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhu Si looked up at Ji Boying, his bright eyes were filled with water, and his face was filled with the word sincerity.

In fact, at first, Xiao Zhusi was not willing to come to this training class. What he hated most was class.

After all, with his eldest brother Zhu Biao here, he never felt that he had a chance of sitting on the position of emperor, and this was an emperor training class, which was inconsistent with his position as a general.

But after taking one class, Xiao Zhusi’s mind completely changed.

It smells so good.

What you learn in class is not the key, the key is being able to come to class every day.

"Yeah."

Ji Boying gave a faint 'hmm' and didn't say much about this matter.

As for the other emperors and princes, their eyes were all fixed on the mushroom cloud that had not dispersed for a long time, and everyone's heart was filled with indescribable shock.

For these princes and princes of the Ming Dynasty who have never even seen a large-yield bomb explosion, the powerful visual impact brought by the nuclear bomb explosion is no different than a toad that has spent half its life in a dry well of fallen leaves and is suddenly brought to the bustling city.

of Nanjing East Road.

"Next, let's take a closer look at the lethality of this 'Fat Man'."

As soon as Ji Boying finished speaking, the clouds in front of the emperors and princes dissipated at an extremely fast speed, giving them the feeling that they were descending at an extremely fast speed.

The feeling of falling is immersive, and everyone's heartbeat accelerates instantly.

In fact, there is no movement at all. This is just an illusion caused by visual changes.

The moment everyone ‘landed’.

With a "wow" sound, Jianwen Zhu Gaochi, who vomited last time, held his stomach again this time and vomited wildly.

Immediately afterwards, Yongle Zhu Gaochi also exclaimed "Wow".

Not just the two of them.

Tianshun Zhu Qiyu, Hongzhi Zhu Youtang, and Jiajing Zhu Houcong were relatively weak. After a period of patience, they finally couldn't bear it any longer, and they all held their hands and vomited.

"We, the Zhu family, are all young, but our bodies are so weak."

"We are so disappointed."

Lao Zhu glanced at these people and frowned. When he was Tianshun Zhu Qiyu's age, he could run ten miles without losing breath.

"My Ming Dynasty's martial spirit cannot be lost."

Old Zhu Di added.

Among this group of emperors and princes, Lao Zhu Di is already over sixty years old, and Lao Zhu is also over fifty years old. Apart from their pale faces, they have no other discomfort. This group of younger descendants actually vomited.<

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"Gao Chi, after this class is over and you go back, you have to start losing weight immediately and lose twenty pounds every month. I will personally supervise you."

Old Zhu Di looked at Yongle Zhu Gaochi who was holding the table and wiping his mouth.

One word.

Fatty Yongle, who had just regained his breath and still had a trace of blood on his face, suddenly turned stiff and his face was completely gone.

Fatty Yongle: Twenty pounds a month? Dad! Kill me!

Lianxiang Xiyu quickly stepped forward and began to clean up the vomit of these people. Fortunately, the two girls cleaned up these filthy things with smiles on their faces without any complaint on their faces.

"In class, don't change the subject."

Ji Boying glanced at these vomiters, looked at Lao Zhu and said.

Lao Zhu suddenly changed his tone.

"Brother is right, if anyone changes the topic in class again, they will be punished by our slut."

Lao Zhu held the mace at his side and shouted in a vicious tone.

The princes and princes were stunned: Grandfather, are you still being unreasonable? Didn't you separate first? Why don't you give yourself a blow first?

Although I think so in my heart, of course no one dares to say it on the surface.
To be continued...