Mecha Star Wars

The abandoned hermits who brought them here naturally couldn't let them pay, and even the boss said he would treat them. But Lin Fan couldn't eat for free.

When they got off the ship, they represented the image of the Noah. If they left a bad impression on people because of these worthless foods, it would be a loss of the greater for the smaller.

They didn't have the currency of the Yuehua people, but the rule of bartering was also universal in the interstellar.

There were many good things in her storage bracelet, most of which were stuffed in by special colleagues. There were also those specially prepared for her by the old man and others, as well as public supplies preserved for the Noah.

Because there were too many things, she had never cleaned them carefully, but she vaguely remembered that there were some commemorative medals, which were a bit like small jewelry, as if they were specially for her to give to others.

She dug around in the bracelet and grabbed a handful.

The Noah commemorative medal was made of unknown metal, bright silver, and was in the shape of a six-pointed star. In the middle was a miniature relief of the Noah, and even the details were clearly visible. The blank space was inlaid with small broken gems, representing the universe and the starry sky, which was particularly beautiful.

Also caught were several thumbnail-sized red and yellow gemstones or crystals.

Lin Fan didn't know much about jewelry, she only knew that diamonds were forever and expensive. She had only come into contact with gold and silver jewelry before. So she probably knew that such a large gem was not cheap, but she had no idea how expensive it was. But since it was placed together with the commemorative medal... it shouldn't be that expensive, right?

Antonio was almost blinded by the light reflected by the gem. He exclaimed "Wow", and almost knelt down to beg Lin Fan for support. After all, he was the poorest man on the Noah. Except for the clothes and mobile phone he brought when he boarded the ship, he didn't bring anything.

He knew Lin Fan was rich, but he didn't expect her to be that rich. The exquisitely carved gemstones the size of pigeon eggs were used to exchange for these worthless foods?

The skewers in his hand suddenly lost their fragrance...

Lin Fan asked the store owner to take it himself to pay for the meal. The owner was stunned for a long time and didn't dare to reach out.

The essence of jewelry is a kind of mineral. Although the composition is different, it is a valuable item on any planet.

Seeing that he didn't take it, Lin Fan took a badge and a gem and handed them over tentatively. Seeing that she insisted, the boss hesitated for a moment, but still chose the badge.

It was not inferior to the gems. The boss, who was obviously more knowledgeable than Lin Fan, could tell at a glance that it was made of precious metals. It might not be much cheaper than those gems, but it was more low-key and had special commemorative significance.

Aliens! It was the first time for him to come into such close contact with aliens, and he felt that they were easy to get along with.

The boss with the filter fully pulled put the badge in his arms and generously brought out the whole pot, fearing that they would not have enough to eat.

Lin Fan stretched his hand in front of the abandoned hermits again, saying that it was their reward for being a guide.

Those people were obviously tempted, but they were embarrassed to take it. In the end, you pushed me, I pushed you, and it was still the person who had been talking to Lin Fan who took a commemorative medal to show that it was enough.

"Is this your ship?" The abandoned hermits looked at the badge in the leader's hand, and someone asked.

"Yes, it's our ship, called Noah." Lin Fan took the things in his hand. It feels so good not to owe anyone anything.

"Ah! Where did you put your things?" Someone else screamed.

When Lin Fan took out the things, no one noticed her hands, and they all thought she took them out of her clothes. When she put them away, because the pearl light was too bright, everyone was watching with their peripheral vision, and suddenly it disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Fan explained the space, brought out the supernatural power, and gave a good explanation.

The abandoned hermits listened with relish and learned that they came from the distant Blue Star, which was a beautiful and magical place.

Lin Fan also learned that these people were young people who had just reached adulthood. This was a living area specially for the cubs to grow and study. The leader was called Luberu.

After a long time of lively greetings, when he turned around to look at Antonio, he had almost eaten everything in the pot.

"You..."

Antonio held his inconspicuous belly and burped. He looked at Lin Fan with a smug smile and said in P language: "It can at least make back some of the money. You can have some too?"

Although the owner didn't understand what he said, he looked at him as if he was Antonio's real father, and he wanted to feed him personally.

It's over! The appetite of the Noah people must be misled by this dog!

After rejecting the owner who wanted to actively feed her, Lin Fan quickly dragged Antonio away.

On the way, they met many abandoned hermits, and they all looked at them with curiosity, but seeing that there were Belu and a few others accompanying them, they restrained themselves from rushing forward, just standing there and watching. When Lin Fan and the others looked over, they either turned around shyly or nodded politely.

Lu Belu and the others greeted acquaintances along the way and explained Lin Fan and the others' identities.

Apart from the obvious difference in appearance, Lin Fan felt that their way of getting along was no different from that of the Lanxing people. It also made the Yuehua people on the ground seem more indifferent and ruthless.

"Isn't this a youth living area? Why are the lights so cyberpunk?" Antonio asked Ruberu curiously.

Ordinarily, the place where children grow up and learn should be clean and bright, but why is it like a nightclub? With some music, you can dance.

"I'm sorry to give you a bad experience," Ruberu turned around and explained to him, "Because fighting on the ground requires a lot of energy, the daily functions of the living area have been reduced to support the front line. Fluorescent tubes have low energy requirements and sufficient light, so it has become what you see now."

"Then do you keep the lights on during normal times? Or do they simulate sunlight, day or night?" Lin Fan asked.

"It depends on the area. The living area like ours simulates daylight, but the production area and the uptown area are always bright at any time." Rubeiru replied.

After Rubeilu's detailed explanation, they learned that in addition to the uptown area where Kravis was located, which was dedicated to management and offices, there was also a production area dedicated to the production of various equipment, equipment and materials. In addition, there are living areas like them, which bring together schools, shops, entertainment, and various basic functions.

"Entertainment? What entertainment is there?"

Just as Lin Fan was about to ask about the production area, she was interrupted by Antonio, who was also a little curious.

"There are amusement facilities that children prefer, amusement shops that young people prefer, and cabaret shops that adults prefer, where they can sing and dance."

Antonio originally preferred an entertainment store, but he changed his mind instantly after hearing: "Cabaret? Is there any alcohol?"

"some……"

"Go there first, go there first!" Antonio beamed.

Ruberu led the way. Only then did Lin Fan ask about the production area.

"We have visited the production areas above ground, but we didn't expect that there are also underground ones. What are you producing? Is it also weapons?"

"We have everything, daily necessities, infrastructure equipment, and of course weapons. Everything we need is produced by ourselves." Rubeiru replied with pride.

Lin Fan originally wanted to ask how the underground city could make ends meet without exporting weapons. But then I thought of the convenient tracks and the buildings adapted to local conditions that I saw along the way. Although they are not as beautiful as above ground, their functions are not much worse.

It can realize self-production and self-marketing, meet the people's living needs, and at the same time, social development is not far behind, and it can also raid and counterattack the land with better conditions...

Along the way, the abandoned hermits they saw all wore smiles of peace of mind and contentment, a sign of no worries.

Proving that life in the dungeon is stable and satisfying. Clavius ​​the leader, or his predecessors, did a good job indeed.

"Since your current life is very good, why do you want to break the balance and deal with the Chinese people in the last month?" Antonio asked, "Isn't it good to continue to live independently like this? You haven't seen what is on the ground. You don't know. How many people have died..."

The smiles of Ruberu and others disappeared immediately.

"We all understand what you said." He lowered his eyes to the ground, feeling depressed, "But Yuehua Star is also our Yuehua Star. We should not and cannot hide underground forever and be called abandoned hermits by those bastards who are above us. . Watching helplessly, every once in a while, there are apparently healthy lives that have been eliminated and given up and exiled to the ground. "

"In order to adapt to underground life, our ancestors paid unimaginable hardships. Now life is better, but we must not forget their efforts. We should remember history for them and work hard to return to the earth."

"Some things always need to be done by someone. Not now or in the future. It's not us, it's our children. All people living underground know that this day will come from the beginning. Everyone is always prepared. For the coming of this day. What’s more, this time it’s the Lord.”

At the end of Rubeilu's words, a determined light appeared in his eyes, he clenched his fists and shouted: "Take back the moonlight! Counterattack on the ground!"

The friends around him also clenched their fists and responded in unison. high

The loud voice spread and attracted distant shouts, one after another, continuous, just like the determination of the abandoned hermits...