I can summon myself

Bai Chen once again drove Jobs and his directors back to the California consortium's aircraft on the pretext of needing to consider.

However, judging from their amnesty-like reaction, they also needed time to digest the conditions proposed by Melinda.

"Seeing Jobs look like he was fed a bowl of rat tail juice, I felt cute."

The old monster Wu, holding a thermos cup, smiled and said to Bai Chen: "Jobs's defeat has made me very happy, so whether to cooperate or not, Bai Chen, you don't need to consider my opinion."

The senior executives of Yanyu College nodded one after another: "Student Bai Chen, just make your decision."

It is undeniable that the conditions proposed by Melinda's illusion hit their hearts.

50,000 tons of divine essence are enough to transform the entire college.

The exclusive agency rights, including production authorization, can allow them to produce Compound V, which looks quite magical.

Even if it does not reach the level of everyone being a superhero and everyone being a myth against the sky as Melinda said, at least it is not a problem to become a controller.

Being able to become the core ally of the California Consortium, who can help each other and advance and retreat together, sounds even more prestigious.

But think about it carefully.

With the existence of the statue stitching monster who can extract the god-level essence from the psychic resources starting from the title legend, 50,000 tons of god-level essence is not a resource that Yanyu College cannot earn on its own.

Compound V, such a mysterious thing, will never be promoted in the East before it is verified by users with time.

The most important thing is that there is Bai Chen, who made the college's ancestral graves smoke. No matter how good the core ally of the California Consortium sounds, it is not comparable to the contribution of Bai Chen.

The senior management knows very well that Yanyu College without Bai Chen is not qualified to be mentioned in front of the California Consortium, which is comparable to a national-level force.

They are not stupid enough to forget the foundation of Yanyu College for this seemingly good condition.

In contrast, Tian Gang, Wang Botang, and the foodie senior sister who were promoted to the current position by Bai Chen alone expressed their support for Bai Chen without hesitation.

"Listen to Bai Chen for important matters."

"Junior (junior), you can make the decision."

From the fact that Jobs and a group of directors of the California Consortium almost had an internal dispute, this condition is indeed beneficial to the current Yanyu Academy.

But with Bai Chen here, what does the California Consortium count for?

They are more concerned about the illusion of Melinda itself.

"Junior, how strong is Melinda? I think she looks exactly like a real person, and compared with fellow countryman Walter, a member of the Compound V Corps, she seems to be much stronger."

Zuo Miao expressed her doubts.

Wu Laoguai pricked up his ears, and from his slightly trembling hands holding the thermos cup, he really wanted to know the answer.

Bai Chen shrugged: "She is the God-chosen one of the California Consortium."

"God-chosen one?"

Long Hantian couldn't help patting his hideous head.

Alien boss, Fang Zihan and other heaven-defying myths also looked as if they had suddenly realized why they hadn't thought of it.

The bookish boss kept nodding: "That makes sense."

"The Chosen Ones are the representatives of the gods walking in the world. For a behemoth like the California Consortium in the Psychic Era, it would be embarrassing to go out and say hello to old friends if there is no one or more gods standing behind it."

"Therefore, within the California Consortium, the Chosen Ones naturally have a much higher voice than Jobs and other directors."

"And the strength of the Chosen Ones depends on the gods themselves and the importance that the gods attach to her."

"From the fact that Melinda has an illusion that is at the level of the eleventh level of the myth of the heaven, she is a person with considerable voice in the internal system of the California Consortium, and the gods behind her are also the trump card level of the California Consortium."

"Unfortunately, the gods are the confidence of the California Consortium and other consortiums to call the wind and rain. We, the Genius Center, don't know who the gods of the California Consortium are and how many there are."

The face of the old monster Wu was very wonderful.

He knew what the Chosen Ones were because Bai Chen had popularized it before.

But he never thought that Melinda was actually the representative chosen by the trump card level gods behind the California Consortium.

"According to the saying that the Chosen One is the eyes, ears, and nose of the God."

"Everything about the Chosen One will be known by the God. If you applaud for love and exchange body fluids with the Chosen One, does that mean that you are also having sex with the God behind the Chosen One?"

"Then the question is, which one has better technology in Sun God?"

Wang Botang, who had a clear mind, spoke loudly.

He looked at Wu Laoguai with pity.

Wu Laoguai picked up the watermelon rind that Bai Chen had left and slapped it on the bald head of the bald senior.

"Sun God?"

"I'll beat you to death today."

Compared to Sun God, the Chosen One and the God have an inseparable relationship.

Wu Laoguai was more worried that the few remaining hairs on his head would be dyed green by the god of the California Consortium.

The teachers and students laughed happily.

The big guys in the Genius Center couldn't help laughing, and the air was full of joy.

Suddenly, the bookish big guy frowned.

"That's not right."

"Since Melinda is the chosen one, why did she say that she wanted the East Earth Psychic Association to witness it?"

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the god behind her be the witness?"

Mei Jingsheng's brain was working rapidly.

Unless, unless the god behind Melinda also believed that the dealer behind Bai Chen had the ability to destroy it.

So, the East Earth Psychic Association was asked to replace it as a witness to the alliance between the two sides.

If this is true, then the family of classmate Bai Chen must be more powerful than the California Consortium.

Could it be that Bai Chen's family is more powerful than the Wanling City family that the Genius Center expected? Could it be that Bai Chen's family comes from the ancient civilizations that are glorious for all ages in the space nodes behind the Wanling City?

Bai Chen is actually a descendant of the legendary Wan Gu family?

So the god behind Melinda proposed 50,000 God-level essences, which is far beyond the imagination of the Genius Center, to take the opportunity to win over Bai Chen.

The more the bookish boss thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

The god behind Melinda must have known Bai Chen's identity, so he asked Jobs to come to him, and asked Melinda to hand over 50,000 tons of God-level essences and the full formula and production technology of Compound V.

The purpose is to form an alliance with Bai Chen and show his face to the ancient clan behind Bai Chen.

The bookish boss was shocked.

But he saw through it but didn't say it, as if he knew nothing: "Maybe the California Consortium thinks that the East Earth Psychic Energy Association is more prestigious."

If the atmosphere on Bai Chen's side is very cheerful.

The people of the California Consortium in the aircraft are quite solemn.

The illusion of Melinda, which was torn apart in front of Bai Chen, stood quietly in the core cabin engraved with exclusive rules to isolate the inside and outside, and her words were earth-shattering...