The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 886 - 692 Identity exposed, Norton! [1 more update]

Because the institute is backed by the Sage Academy, its status in the City of the World is very high.

Especially now, many high-tech products used by citizens come from the Engineering Institute.

Dean Norman is 65 years old this year. Besides being highly intelligent and inventing many things himself,

he makes donations every year for charity and often personally distributes resources to second-class citizens.

Although Dean Norman holds no noble titles, he has numerous merits, and the residents of the City of the World respect him greatly.

[OMG, is Dean Norman visiting personally?!]

[Ahhhhh, Dean Norman is going to take Miss Bier as his closed-door disciple! Miss Bier truly deserves to be my idol.]

[The streamer already said it’s not Miss Bier! How many times do I have to see you stirring things up, isn’t it annoying?!!]

[Is this a brain-dead fan of Bier Leaangle? Do you think anyone who can assemble equipment must be Bier?

Let me tell you, ten years ago, when your Miss Bier was still a student, the Leaangle Family already had a genius scientist whom your Miss Bier still had to call aunt, hehe.]

Ying Zijin also recognized this ID as the one that first left a comment on her transaction board.

After deleting the comment once, this ID changed accounts repeatedly but never stopped.

Ying Zijin simply typed a few keys and directly blocked the IP address of this account.

She then ended the live stream and nodded: "Dean."

"Sorry, sorry, I got too excited." Dean Norman said somewhat embarrassedly, "Did I interrupt you?"

After preparing everything, he immediately contacted Ying Zijin and, after receiving a response, rushed over impatiently.

"No." Ying Zijin shook her head slightly and smiled, "I just finished a round of assembly, so your arrival is just in time."

"Good, good." Dean Norman breathed a sigh of relief, "Here is the agreement, see if there’s anything you want to add, you can add anything!"

As long as he could take in one more closed-door disciple, he wouldn’t mind going bald.

"Thank you, Dean." After carefully reading through the agreement, Ying Zijin signed her name.

The agreement took effect.

"Sinai told me you are very interested in aerospace projects." Dean Norman smiled, "Just recently, the Engineering Institute started a new project, involving mentors who have studied spaceships. Do you want to give it a try?"

Ying Zijin smiled and nodded, "I am available anytime."

"Good, good, I’ll sign you up right away." Dean Norman nodded happily, "In the usual times, you can study with me."

Ying Zijin noted the base location of the experimental project.

"But, why did you start live streaming?" Dean Norman glanced at the big screen, concerned, "Are you short of money?"

"You are my closed-door disciple; the institute will allocate you a certain amount of funds, approximately fifty million a year."

Just as he asked, a new message popped up on the big screen.

[Your item with ID A34921 has been purchased, the amount of 12,000,000 has been credited to your account, please check.]

Dean Norman: "..."

Pretend he didn’t ask.

The transaction area of W Network is always strict, with automatic evaluation of product ranks. Mechanical equipment evaluations are particularly rigorous.

The letter before the product ID represents its rank.

To be able to produce A-grade equipment and sell it at such a high price, the skill level could already be promoted to an S-grade researcher.

But Sinai had told him that Ying Zijin had only been learning for half a month.

Unparalleled talent!

The more Dean Norman looked, the happier he became, uncontrollably rubbing his hands in excitement.

"I’m looking for someone." Ying Zijin thought for a moment and handed over a photo of Norton, "Have you seen him, Dean?"

This was a frontal photo of Norton.

The man’s silver hair was very striking.

He had a purely Western facial structure, with deep-set features.

His expression was cold, and his gaze was sharp as a blade.

The overwhelming killing intent breaking out of the photo would send a chill down anyone’s spine.

"Oh, let me see." Dean Norman took it, adjusted his glasses, and frowned, "No, if I had seen him, I would surely remember. What does he do?"

"He’s into pharmaceuticals." Ying Zijin retrieved the photo, thoughtful, "He’s not in the Biogenetics Institute either."

Norton had accidentally entered the City of the World two years ago.

After coming to the City of the World, Ying Zijin used Tarot Cards to do a reading.

Norton was not only safe but had also improved his overall strength.

As a genius madman who only cared about Alchemy, besides the Biogenetics Institute, what else could attract him?