Actually, this table lamp was not all that remarkable. But Wang Ying had to make it look impressive.
After all, he had chosen to appraise this lamp. He could not afford to have misjudged it.
Once someone had a public image and an idol persona to maintain, it became hard to truly be themselves.
Tong Ming said:
"Great job, Captain! What does this lamp do?"
Zheng Zai was pretty curious too.
Wang Ying said:
"I'm not sure of the specifics either, but right now, I'm seeing several different perspectives..."
As Wang Ying spoke, he turned his back to them.
The light was dim, but enough to illuminate the small hospital room. Wang Ying said:
"Although I've turned around, I can see what you're seeing."
"Zheng Zai, you're staring at this lamp."
"Tong Ming, you're looking at the ceiling."
"Wen Xishu, what are you looking for? Why are you rummaging through the cabinet?"
Everyone understood. The images seen by anyone illuminated by the lamp in Wang Ying's hand would be shared with him.
Tong Ming clapped and said:
"What a treasure! Carrying this lamp lets you see what every one of us sees, Captain, so you'll definitely be able to spot more details."
Zheng Zai nodded in agreement too. But inwardly, he was thinking about this item...
It would give Wang Ying the vision of five people all by himself. Could he process it all?
Was this thing any good? Zheng Zai thought it probably was. But if he read five books at once, looking at five different scenes... he would find it a bit of a headache.
He kept feeling that this thing suited Wen Xishu.
It was like having five monitors, but the same CPU... that did not necessarily mean you could smoothly capture all the information on every