Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Xu Shi was relieved and in a good mood. Nan Jing had no dreams all night. When he was woken up by the alarm on the terminal, it was already bright outside, and the wall clock on the wall showed seven o'clock.

Nan Jing rang the bedside bell to summon the household robot to clean up the house and prepare breakfast. He looked at the terminal for a long time and found nothing unusual. It seems that Smart One last night was still a little slob. The loud alarm didn't wake it up.

Of course, Nanjing actually misunderstood. Although Smart One is like a child without a body, it is still an artificial intelligence after all. Ordinary external sounds cannot wake it up. Only when the energy is stored to a certain extent can it "live". "come over.

Food is an ordinary and common energy liquid, only a small cup, but the milky white liquid contains various trace elements and nutrients necessary for the human body, and it is the most commonly used food for civilians—although this can sustain life The liquids that provide physical signs and allow people to live in a healthy state can completely supply the human body, but the taste is far from natural food.

Having gotten used to eating energy liquids over the years, Nan Jing drank a cup of milky milk-flavored breakfast without frowning, and felt full in his empty stomach.

He packed his backpack, took the bronzing paper admission notice in his hand, carefully looked at the big characters "Sifal Military Academy Mecha Manufacturing Department" on it, and couldn't help but smile.

At [-]:[-], Nan Jing said goodbye to the robot with a smile, and went to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator to arrive.

The Sifal Hotel has a total of [-] floors. The higher the rooms are, the higher the class. The rooms below the [-]th floor are the most common rooms. It is said that there are only six rooms on the [-]th floor. The service and equipment are all at the imperial level. Can stay, according to the legend, only the supreme customers of Sifal Hotel can enjoy it.

After the sound of "ding", a heavy door in front of Nan Jing opened. After he walked in, he found that the space inside was as big as a room he lived in last night, and the walls were inlaid with transparent crystals of brilliant glass. The lamp emits brilliant colors.

Nan Jing couldn't help but secretly tsk-tsk-Sifal Hotel even has such a luxurious elevator!

The elevator seats were almost full of people, and they were all chatting in twos and threes, but the moment Nan Jing entered, the voice in the elevator suddenly paused for a few seconds as if the pause button was pressed.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Nan Jing at the same time, and the boys and buddies who had expressed a little contempt for the elevator stopped on the eleventh floor also retracted their unhappiness when they saw Nan Jing-this boy is too tall. Seductive!

Nan Jing tied his long black hair into a ponytail with a dark red hair rope. He was wearing an ordinary attire, but he had red lips and white teeth.

The most noticeable thing is the slightly indifferent temperament on his body, as if he is drifting away from the crowd, but a little cinnabar tear mole in the bottom of his eyes fills him up out of thin air and continues to be charming - the combination of the two feelings, the impact is not Generally big!

No matter how nervous Nan Jing is, now he also finds himself being surrounded by people, and all kinds of content are looking at him with probing eyes, leaving Nan Jing speechless for a long time.

In fact, he still doesn't know why, with a sullen face full of big questions—is there something wrong with him?

When the elevator door closed, Nan Jing heard a whistling sound, extremely frivolous.