Full Mech Age [Interstellar]

Today is eight days since Dai Xiaobai came to No.20 in the center of the universe, and there are still two days before his temporary residence permit expires.

He dug out an old sack from the trash, picked out a few repaired mecha spare parts piled all over the floor, and put them into the bag.

Just such a simple job has already made Dai Xiaobai sweat.

In fact, even the smallest parts of the mecha are not light in weight. Dai Xiaobai, who usually seldom exercises, has his shortcomings exposed all at once.

He wiped off the sweat from his forehead, exhaled heavily, and put the sack on the small transporter he dug out and repaired.

"It must be sold today!"

Dai Xiaobai clenched his fists and made a gesture of cheering himself up.

In the temporary garbage dump, Dai Xiaobai actually found a lot of good things. Those mecha accessories that have been eliminated are simply treasures in Dai Xiaobai's eyes.

Dai Xiaobai knows all kinds of mecha spare parts like the back of his hand in all mecha games.

Now, through the process of repairing the spare parts of the mecha, his understanding of the mecha has been raised several levels at once, and he has truly moved from theory to practice.

During these 28 days, apart from studying mechs, one of the most important things for him was to understand the humanistic environment in the center of the universe.

Dai Xiaobai quickly walked to the bazaar, and the travel brochure given to him by the green slug creature was quite useful.

Passing by the gate of the sales center, Dai Xiaobai looked at the crowd with envy.

If he can afford the listing fee, he believes that his spare parts must be in high demand.

Unfortunately, he is penniless.

Shaking his head, Dai Xiaobai didn't have any nostalgia, walked to the stall street, randomly found an empty stall, and took out the things one by one.

This kind of street stall is free and open to everyone. To put it bluntly, none of the residents of the universe center will get involved in the street stall.

Most of the people here are poor people like Dai Xiaobai who came to the center under the name of tourism, or non-resident laborers who can't find a job temporarily.

Dai Xiaobai also learned from those working people that when the temporary residence permit expires, they must either spend money to renew it, or, like them, find a job and change their status to a non-resident working population.

The status of this kind of working population is very low, but only by staying in the center of the universe can more mechas come into contact with the most advanced mecha technology.

For many people, it is very attractive.

The universe center maintains a welcoming attitude towards this kind of working population.

The universe is vast, and there is no problem of insufficient living areas.

The working population is also an important source of input for excellent mecha masters.

Dai Xiaobai ignored the gloating stall owners around him. He had been setting up a stall here for a while, and the number of times he was rejected became a great joy among everyone's boredom.

"How many times do you think he will be rejected today?"

"I bet 43 times, one universe coin."

"Only 43 times? Too little?"

"I gambled 50 times and was rejected 68 times the day before yesterday. Today's number must be no problem."

"Not necessarily, the water fish that usually like to buy in this area, almost all know him."

"Look, look, there are a lot of water fish."

While the stall owners were chatting, Dai Xiaobai's stall was quickly surrounded by a large circle of orcs.

The orc race is the main race in the center of the universe, and of course there are countless other races.

Even among the working population, most of them are orcs, but they are not so happy. They can only come here from thousands of miles to be born in the center of the universe. They hope that one day they can become excellent mecha masters.

An orc picked up a steel ball from the booth, which was a small accessory for the rotating ball of the mecha joint.

"I want this."

The other party saw how smooth the steel ball was polished, so he didn't hesitate to buy this thing.

He looked at several spare parts next to him, and they were all repaired better than the original parts.

Originally, he saw that the price of this stall was much lower than that of other stalls, so he came to have a look out of curiosity.

This time, he was afraid that he had found a treasure.

The orc opened the trading board, and when he was scanning and preparing to click on the transaction, a warning popped up on the light screen.

[Those who focus on monitoring the blacklist, please trade carefully! ]

The orc thumped in his heart, and the board prompted whether to continue the transaction. He hesitated for a moment, put down the spare parts, and clicked "No".

"Sorry, I'd better go to another house to see."

This kind of situation that I said I would buy it suddenly turned back, which is quite disgusting.The orc apologized guiltily, but left the booth quickly.

This situation continued to happen throughout the morning.

"77, 78..." Those stall owners gathered around and laughed at Dai Xiaobai, and they also looked at the embarrassment of those orcs who wanted to buy but didn't dare to run away like monkeys.

"Ugh!"

Dai Xiaobai sighed heavily, moved all the things out of the booth, and put them on the street.

"What the hell is he doing?"

A stall owner expressed everyone's aspirations. Even if Dai Xiaobai's things could not be sold, they were still valuable.

Just put it on the street?Is it unnecessary?

Another stall owner stepped forward hesitantly, carefully picked up a spare part, looked at the spare parts, and then looked at Dai Xiaobai.

Seeing that the other party really didn't respond at all, the stall owner couldn't help but say, "Your stuff...don't want it?"

"No more." Dai Xiaobai shook his head, and the energy of the transporter would be consumed every time it was transported back.In the past few days, he hasn't found the energy block of the transporter in the garbage dump.

Anyway, the things are piled up with the garbage when they are taken back. He picked up quite a lot of such spare parts.

Although the stall owners always made fun of him, they also told him a lot about non-resident laborers.

They don't dare to ask for spare parts directly.It is also a good thing that Dai Xiaobai allows these non-resident laborers to subsidize subsidies in this way.

"Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

"You care so much, hurry up and grab it, otherwise everything will be robbed!"

Soon, the stall owners who had been watching all morning rushed up and snatched up Dai Xiaobai's belongings.

Everyone is a non-resident working population. Although they are very afraid of Dai Xiaobai being blacklisted for key supervision, they are no more than those long-term residents.

Maybe it was because of everyone's sympathy for each other, or maybe it was Dai Xiaobai's generosity to them, those stall owners also put down some bits and pieces of food in front of Dai Xiaobai's stall.

Although there is not much food, it is not affordable for those stall owners.

Because of Dai Xiaobai's special status, no one dared to trade with him, and no one dared to give him something to eat blatantly.

Dai Xiaobai threw away things, they just picked up unowned items on the ground, how could those stall owners not understand what he meant.

These spare parts have to be sold at normal prices, even if they are second-hand, but with good performance, they can still be sold at a good price.

At the beginning, Dai Xiaobai really believed that he was reluctant to consume the energy of the transporter, and it was true to transport the things back.

But the stall owners couldn’t guess that Dai Xiaobai’s original intention was so simple. They really didn’t know that because of Dai Xiaobai’s identity, he even distributed the lowest-level space storage for free to non-resident laborers in the Universe Center. device, did not get it.

Dai Xiaobai did this, on the other hand, he also wanted to help these stall owners help him during this time.

He picked up the food that was not much on the ground, and thanked the stall owners who put down the food one by one.

On the way back, Dai Xiaobai ate clean food and lamented how happy he was to live without looking for junk food.

Bang!

A crisp sound caught Dai Xiaobai's attention, and he stepped forward quickly, picking up the silver-gray universe coin on the ground.

He looked up and looked around, and made a sound according to the distance the universe coin landed. From the time he picked up the universe coin, he quickly calculated in his mind the distance he would walk according to the normal number of steps.

Dai Xiaobai quickly locked on to the target and walked quickly to the left.

"Hello, your universe coins..."

The orc felt his arm was gently patted by a soft hand, and heard a sweet voice behind him. Could it be that a female was walking on the street and fell in love with him at first sight?

The orc turned around in surprise, only to see an orc with a stench and greasy hair.

"Depend on!!!!"

The orc was so frightened that he ran away.

"Your cosmic coins have fallen." Dai Xiaobai said weakly, a little embarrassed that he was not careful and frightened others.

Spreading his palm, looking at the silver universe coin in his palm, Dai Xiaobai hesitated for half a second before handing it to the police uncle and using it himself, and put the universe coin in his pocket smoothly.

Dai Xiaobai excitedly walked towards the mecha training hall. He had been eyeing that place for a long time, but he had no money to go in.