imperfections

"We have calculated that Venus and the surrounding satellites alone are enough to accommodate 3 million people. This immigration is not a big deal. The [-]D construction printers have been working day and night these days, and sixteen of them have been blown up due to overheating. , have been sent back to the maintenance factory, the immigrants are still resting on the satellite transfer station, and their personal terminals will be included in the Venus social security system one after another. The required qualifications, Mr. Lu, are only lacking from your engineering team... no, from the engineering department."

"The engineering department needs a lot of people. Anyone who wants to come can come. Arrangements can be made. Certificates and academic qualifications are not required, but professional qualifications are still required. After entering, take a test, and those who pass can go to work directly, otherwise they can go to training. Overall Let’s follow the principle of loose entry and strict exit, and remind them for me that there is no high salary during the training period, there is only subsistence allowances, it is better to earn more as the secretary of the chief, let everyone think about it.”

Chief Edward's secretary said on the video call: "Bah!"

The anti-Uganda Society, which was pressing harder and harder, finally died down because of Ankelu's temporary change of the show, and the eight galaxies were able to breathe for a while.

The outer transition points have been equipped with blasting devices, like the torches that the ancients were ready to burn the hemp ropes of the suspension bridge at any time, just in case.

Lin Jingheng personally escorted Teacher Lu, who loves to go to the front line, back to Venus.

The mecha slowly entered the atmosphere, and after passing through the clouds, the ground could be seen with the naked eye.

The construction printers filled up the planned residential area in pieces, and the efficiency was extremely high, and rows of small buildings rose rapidly.Lin Jingheng remembered that when he left, many places were still barren and ruins. At this time, the ground had been leveled, and groups of robots were busy repairing the road. Appearance, the color of these small buildings is very crazy, it is an incomprehensible macaron color, fresh and lively, it is matched with the chilling Galaxy City military base not far away, like a bunch of lively and ugly little mushrooms, very Comedic.

Lu Bixing: "...Who did this? It's too disturbing to the appearance of the city. From the sky, it looks like a layer of psoriasis has been laid."

The Secretary-General replied: "My lord."

Lin Jingheng raised one eyebrow habitually: "Is the girly heart of the old Persian cat still alive? From when he pretended to have different pupils to now, it has been hundreds of years like a day."

Lu Bixing: "..."

Lin Jingheng glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes, and said, "You father and son are genetically unreliable, and you lack a dog leash at critical moments."

Lu Bixing was also happy to be run on, and listened with a smile on his face. Lin Jingheng raised his hand and was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of President Edward's blank secretary listening with interest, so he swallowed it back and poked Lu Bixing on the shoulder with a frown. , turned around and told Zhanlu: "Dock the track, test the key, and prepare to land!"

The heavy armor made a soft "buzz", as if it was very happy.

"We're back!" Lu Bixing cheered, and yelled at the communication station of the base amidst the loud noise, "Does the old man miss me, Chief?"

There was something in Lin Jingheng's heart that moved slightly with his "I'm back".

He found that he could trace the iconic buildings of the Galaxy City base, the curvature of the docking track, and the small bumps during docking with his eyes closed.

From the mecha transceiver station to the command post, there is a path paved with cobblestones out of the hall, and when Zhanlu reported "successful docking", he seemed to have felt the touch of those pebbles on the soles of his shoes.

Gunpowder smoke and artillery fire suddenly distanced themselves from him.

For Lin Jingheng, this was a strange feeling.He was not familiar with the so-called "mansion" of Watto at all, and he couldn't understand it without a navigation robot. The Silver Fortress he was stationed at that time was the throat of the alliance, and it had a sense of tension, which never brought him a sense of tension. Came for a relaxing sense of belonging.

The next moment, Chief Edward's roar came from the communication station: "Why did you go to the front line again?! Didn't you say that you should stay in the immigration satellite transit station!"

Lu Bixing fooled him casually: "I was receiving immigrants at the satellite transfer station. It was General Lin who came back and brought me back by the way, isn't it Lin?"

The chief didn't dare to be too rude to Lin Jingheng, coughed dryly, and was about to die down.

I heard General Lin dismantle the stage on the spot: "Bullshit."

Lu Bixing: "..."

Chief: "Lu Bixing!"

Chief Edward is getting old, and he babbled endlessly. He asked the mecha transceiver station to turn on all the broadcasts, and the loudspeakers chased Lu Bixing one by one. He sprayed wherever he went. I don't know how irresponsible the "chairman of the special committee" is when he is blamed.

The Chief Chief breathed heavily in his dantian, and his voice was like a bell: "When you represent the eighth galaxy, your life is not only your own, it also belongs to all citizens! Look at your virtue, just like an unreliable young man, you have grown up! What kind!"

Lu Bixing spread his hands: "But I'm an unreliable young man, Chief, how did you realize this problem?"

Chief Edward was choked up by him, and decided to talk to the young man's father, Cyclops. His old man angrily opened the window of the liaison station, and he happened to see the brightly colored small buildings in the distance. .

If the chief hadn't been so poor himself, he would have wanted to allocate some money to the one-eyed eagle, so that the money would be dedicated to treating his eyes.

The corners of Lin Jingheng's eyes were slightly bent, and she turned and walked towards the command post, but was caught by Lu Bixing who caught up with her by the elbow.

Lin Jingheng: "What are you doing?"

Lu Bixing said solemnly: "You promised me."

"Promise you what, leash?"

Lu Bixing involuntarily dragged him to turn in another direction, bypassing the mech station, and unexpectedly a mecha vehicle passage was built behind him at some point.

As the "king of the ground", the mecha car runs close to the ground and runs at supersonic speed. In the past, there was a large uninhabited wilderness between Galaxy City and the base. They just drove the mecha car out for a stroll. After a little bit of rest, the city is already quite decent. Of course, this kind of killer can no longer be swaggered through the city. In non-emergency war situations, mech vehicles need a dedicated closed track.

Lin Jingheng: "What is this?"

"Special train." Lu Bixing said, "The unarmed personnel working in the base have to go home after work, and members of the new government of Galaxy City often have to run between the base and the government, so we planned a special shuttle train, come, come up."

As he spoke, he took Lin Jingheng's hand and pressed it on the fingerprint reader, and entered Lin Jingheng's identity information on the small platform of the mecha car. Then a mecha car rose from the ground and automatically opened the door.

"This track goes directly to the main city of Galaxy City. Running on the track is a little faster than running in the wild. It only takes [-] minutes and [-] seconds to reach the end," Lu Bixing said, "but we will not go to the main city today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mecha started slowly, and after 1 minute, it increased to the highest speed, and then slowly slowed down to a stop, just following the track and stopping on another platform.

Lu Bixing: "Come with me."

There is a residential area outside the platform of the Mech Station. The short ones are just bungalows, and the taller ones have two or three floors. Plants are scorchingly ready to bloom.

There is a stone-carved signboard at the entrance of this residential area, which reads: Accommodation area of ​​Galaxy City military base.

"This area was not designed by my father." Lu Bixing said, "This is the first accommodation area of ​​the military base. If the garrison of the Galaxy City headquarters increases in the future, we will need to build more. From here to the base mech platform, the machine Vehicle A only takes one minute and 56 seconds, which is about the same as the time it takes you to walk from the command post."

Lin Jingheng: "One minute and 56 seconds? I'm not lame."

Lu Bixing stopped helplessly, looked back at Lin Jingheng's cold face, waved at him, motioned for him to come over, then moved to his ear, bit his ear and said, "If you continue to behave like this, your nose is not your nose and your eyes are not your eyes. I'm going to molest you on the street."

Lin Jingheng gave him a cool look - dare you.

Lu Bixing: "...Don't dare, why don't you moleste me."

Lin Jingheng pushed his face away, and Lu Bixing slowed down his tone, and reasoned with him: "The best engineers all have to get in close contact with first-hand information, and every time they are conveyed, the amount of information and the true accuracy will be greatly reduced. It will be discounted once, and your silver third guard didn't have to go to the front line in person before?"

Lin Jingheng was unmoved: "When did the third guard of Baiyin recruit you?"

Lu Bixing felt that this person was unreasonable, always shifting the focus and secretly changing concepts, so he was speechless, so he pinched his chin and kissed him on the side of his cheek.

"Go away, don't do this." Lin Jingheng leaned back, "Why didn't you say hello to me and go to the front line privately?"

Lu Bixing pretended to be stupid: "What? At that time, the captain of the Turan Guard urgently called the maintenance engineering team, didn't he say hello to you... Hey, don't, why are you frowning like this? I will worry about you too, if I can't experience it myself What is missing on the front line, how to solve the problem, how to give you timely support when fighting, how to protect you?"

Lin Jingheng seemed to have been punched in the heart by him, and was speechless for a while.

"Let's talk about things in the future. When I am angry, do I have a cold war like you? Don't you think you are unreasonable?"

Lin Jingheng nodded expressionlessly: "Think, so what, the first day you met me?"

After speaking, he grabbed Lu Bixing by the collar, lifted him up like a big pillar in the way, put him aside, and continued to walk along the path.

Lu Bixing caught a glimpse of his red ears, and tried not to smile: "Hey, do you know which building it is? Why do you know the road like you... well, you really know it."

Although Lin Jingheng came here for the first time, she didn't get lost, because from a long distance, she saw that the small building in the innermost building had a strange shape. On the left and right of the gate of the courtyard, there stood two iron dancing robots like stone lions. The robots were not good in appearance. , I don’t know if Lu Bixing fought with the cans or what, but he has a hip-hop temperament that is about to fall off his head.

On the top of the robot's head, there is a wooden sign surrounded by eternal flowers, which reads: The home of General Lin and Engineer 001.

General Lin’s long-lasting Cold War ability like iron stone suddenly failed at this moment. Two dancing robots twisted a samba in front of him with their heads shaking, and bent down hand in hand, and then the robot on the left jumped from the bushes I grabbed a small petal from the inside, held it in the palm of the iron sheet, and brought it to Lin Jingheng. The robot on the right took off its head politely, and "take off its head" at him, and a recording from Lu Bixing came out from his chest: "Welcome home .”

Lu Bixing approached him from behind, and said with a stern face: "I have someone move all your things here, and you promised to come and live with me."

Lin Jingheng's tense face finally softened, and he sighed helplessly.

Lu Bixing observed the situation, immediately put his nose on his face, whistled, and the two dancing robots moved after hearing the sound...Unexpectedly, this time the wave was too strong, one of them got stronger and grabbed his partner's weak arm When it got down, a cluster of small sparks exploded from the chest of the dancing robot with broken arms, short-circuited on the spot, and became a repeater, playing "Welcome Home" endlessly. "Towed away for repairs.

Lin Jingheng: "..."

Engineer No. 001 is really unreliable, are the mechs that have been repaired by him okay?

"I have also prepared the docking port for the home electronic housekeeper. When Zhanlu comes in, it can be connected automatically... By the way, where is Zhanlu?"

"On the mech," Lin Jingheng said, "I'll send you back, and I'll leave right away. It's necessary to contact Ankelu. I always feel that he... um."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Bixing threw him on the sofa.

Lin Jingheng subconsciously stretched out her hand to protect him, staggered half a step and sank into the sofa. The sofa is made of a deformable material whose hardness can change with the owner's sitting posture at any time - if the person sitting on it is sitting upright, the sofa will It will become flat and straight, and if someone rolls on it, it will immediately become soft and deformable like a water bed, which can wrap people tightly and sink into it.

Lu Bixing: "What do you say you are going to do right now?"

Lin Jingheng replied with iron will: "Go to the war zone, I need to arrange a guard post."

Lu Bixing narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his lips, bent down, gently grabbed a lock of hair in front of his eyes, and pulled it aside, his breath fell faintly, evoking a familiar and strange feeling, Lu Bixing: "Besides Once again, what are you going to do right now?"

Lin Jingheng: "Don't make trouble, I have to..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Bixing suddenly came over and licked his lips lightly. Lin Jingheng held his breath subconsciously, feeling that he seemed to be carrying some kind of neurotoxin, which pierced along his sensitive lips and spread from the nerve network Open, instantly paralyzed his hands and feet.

Lu Bixing looked at him with a smirk: "Okay, sir, can you give me a night out of your busy schedule? The medical certificate said that I am seriously deficient in vitamin Lin Jingheng. If I don't supplement it in time, there will be life-threatening."

General Lin has lived so long, he has never seen this kind of strategy, and before he has time to organize an effective defense, he has already been defeated like a mountain.

He deeply felt that it was necessary for Eighth Star to issue a management regulation against illegal coquetry.

The flames of war on the edge of the eight galaxies were briefly extinguished, and the night in Galaxy City was gentle and peaceful.The people who were active in the square after get off work gradually dispersed, and the small vendors along the street also chatted with each other to close their stalls and go home. The stone statue of Lu Xin watched them off quietly. There was a row of flowers at his feet, which was a few days ago when people mourned the Egret star Left behind by the dead compatriots above, staring at the direction in which the eighth sun rises every day.

Three days later, Lin Jingheng had just signed the management plan for the sentry posts in the war zone, and before he had time to check Ancreu's bottom line, Ancreu took the initiative to throw an olive branch from the seventh galaxy——

"General, they sent a long-distance communication request, hoping to connect to the intranet of the eight-star system and establish contact with us. The central army of the seventh galaxy also officially sent a friendly letter."

Lin Jingheng's eyebrows twitched.