Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

"...Let's invite this freshman MVP, Nanjing!"

There was thunderous applause.

A smiling young man came up to the stage, making Riel's eyes widen.

"I wipe it, it's actually this kid!"

That's right, on the first day Nan Jing went to the Silver Wing Clubhouse, Ruier noticed this young man who seemed to have a very eloquent identity.

The guy who can have the highest authority of the silver wing is actually said to have no background?

Are all eyes blind?

The military-style school uniform that belongs exclusively to the Mecha Manufacturing Department perfectly modifies Nan Jing's handsome figure. An indescribable aura flows in his dark eyes, like a whirlwind that can absorb people into it, shining brilliantly. If starlight.

The tear moles on the fundus of the eyes weakened the aggressive beauty, and added three points of softness and three points of delicacy to the whole person, no more, no less, no less.

It was not the first time that several people who saw Nan Jing fell silent for a while, and their reactions varied.

It wasn't until Nan Jing started to give a speech that Riel realized it, touched his face and said, "This guy looks really hateful, and he will never find a girlfriend with him."

Ruan Lingsu had seen the video of provoking Xidia, and recalled the sentence "I have a problem, that is, my memory is not very good. Generally speaking, it is not easy to remember the looks of strangers who are not as good-looking as me and have no characteristics. I'm really sorry." He laughed suddenly.

"What are you laughing at?" Riel asked.

Ruan Lingsu pointed out, "Sure enough, I have the capital to say those things."

After finishing speaking, he asked the boy next to him: "What do you think? Fusa."

Fusa, who is handsome and extraordinary, is reticent, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

After a while, Fusa nodded after carefully looking at the south mirror on the screen and said, "Well, it's beautiful."

Everyone: I can't believe that the big boy who is so quiet and always seems to be slow to respond is the Beiling Fusa who is popular among thousands of boys and girls, old and young, who kills both men and women!

"Boss, I've always wanted to know how you react so quickly in mechas, mecha manufacturing, and ancient martial arts." Riel complained for the nth time.

Fusa: "..."

He's just not good at interpersonal communication and doesn't like to talk, okay?It's not that the brain is missing a string.

"Riel." Fusa said, his voice was so nice that it made people want to cry.

If he is willing to enter the entertainment circle and become a singer, he will surpass Sidia.

"Hmm? Why is the boss looking for me?"

When Riel heard the boss call by name, he immediately abandoned the little beauty on TV and came over like a dog.

Fusa looked at him silently, staring wide-eyed and small-eyed for half a minute and then said: "[-] mechas, [-] ancient weapons, [-] meters of supergravity."

Riel: "!!!"

Although Fusa Juju always speaks concisely and needs to be brainstormed, but for the children who are familiar with Fusa in the house, it is completely stress-free!

Mecha Thirty—Thirty groups of mecha basic movement training.

Ancient Martial Arts Twenty—Twenty groups of basic training in ancient martial arts.

[-] meters of supergravity—running [-] meters without ancient force when the gravity is increased by a few G.

This is absolutely the rhythm of death!

Guiwailanghou hugged Fusa's thigh, Riel wanted to slap himself twice - to make you talk nonsense!

"Boss, oh, oh, I was wrong, I was really wrong, and I finally left school to beg for caress, pity, and mistakes, please let me go..."

Fusa thought about it seriously, and there was a nice smile on his handsome face, "It's okay with me."

Riel: "!!!"

Madan and I can do it too - you can choose to practice against me too!

Subconsciously rubbing his butt, Riel shivered and retreated quickly. Instead of fighting against a non-human and powerful species like Fusa, he would rather be exhausted and choose the first one!

Nanjing’s response was unsurprising, and it quickly became popular on Lightspeed.com, with high click-through and search rates. Many people are curious about the genetic level and three basic meta-powers of this excellent-looking new student. grade.

Wenman, who was already sitting in the principal's office, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, from which he could see the entire square.

Behind him, a grey-haired old man with white hair held a cup of ginseng tea, stared intently at the young man who made a generous speech, took a sip of the tea, savored it carefully, and then said leisurely: "At that time, I got You knew that this kid was not just out of the pool, and one day you will definitely see him become the Empire's unique mech-making master."

Ever since that part was born, Master Cage was sure that Nan Jing's opportunity and talent were definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people to be able to manufacture unparalleled and shocking parts at his age.

It was rare for Wenman to restrain his careless and undisciplined mentality. The transparent goblet in his hand was empty without a drop of wine. He also looked at a group of black spots on the square and said, "Master Cage, Nanjing has already Landis chose the crown prince, I don't think you need to hide some things anymore, right?"

Master Cage had been the royal mech manufacturer many years ago. In this military academy, including all professors and bosses, only he knew Wenman's identity, and naturally he also knew Landis's identity.

Master Cage laughed and said, "That kid of yours strikes as fast as he strikes."

Wenman raised his lips and said, "It's better to strike first."

Next, Master Cage walked around Landis and Nanjing for a long time, but kept silent about what Wenman wanted to know. It was obvious that he didn't want to talk about the shop and the boss.

Wenman showed great stamina and engaged in a tug-of-war with Cage, and accompanied the old man on the topic for a long time, and added some tea to Cage's cup from time to time, lest the old man, who claimed to be in poor health, be too talkative Dry tongue.

Finally, Cage let go because he felt too boring.

"Boy, guess what, old man, according to your strength, the owner of the store should be very clear, right?"

Wenman held the small teacup in his hand with a very faint smile and said: "It's indeed clear, but it's not me who checked it, but my little nephew—you know, he attaches great importance to this lover, and there is no clue Won't miss it."

Cage blew his beard and stared at Wenman, who had wiped himself clean, and said for a while: "I did buy that store, and I have bought it for more than 20 years, but no one has started to operate it until recently."

Wenman listened quietly.

"Would you believe me if I said that my house was rented to a stranger?" Cage said suddenly.

"You old man think I will believe it?"

Wenman raised his eyebrows, pouring the tea in his hand without any pause, and said leisurely: "If you don't know the identity of that person, no matter what, it is impossible to easily rent out the shop that has been idle for many years."

"One little fox."

Cage grumbled like an old urchin.

However, he still explained Wenman's confusion to some extent in a serious manner.

At that time, Master Cage wanted to rent a small shop near the Sifal Military Academy where he settled down as a small shop for some business. He happened to meet the owner of the shop at the time who was going to list the shop for rent.

The shop owner was also a master mecha maker, and Cage was amazed by what he made, so he decided to borrow a few parts and weapons to observe.

The store manager is not a stingy man, but he seems to have encountered a very urgent and troublesome matter, so he entrusted a few things together with the store to Cage for him to use as he pleases without asking for rent.

But there are two big requirements - first, before he comes back, he can't sublet the shop to others for his own use only, but he has to name it in the real estate transaction department. The shop has changed owners.

Second, if he doesn't come back within 30 years, the shop will be given to Master Cage for free, but if he comes back, the shop will let him use it for free.

"After 20 years, the owner came back, and he didn't seem to have changed at all. I never used that small shop once. Since the original owner needed it, I simply returned the small shop."

Wenman was a little puzzled, rubbed his white jade-like fingers against the cup wall twice, and said, "Master, don't bully me when I'm young. You wanted to be a profiteer at that time, so how could you give up such a good opportunity and leave the shop idle? "

Cage glared at the guy who was clearly a profiteer, and the latter blinked at him innocently.

Wenman, who was a fox, turned his bright eyes, and said in surprise: "Could it be related to the parts he gave you?"

Saying this, even Master Cage showed admiration, and said: "The parts that the young boss gave me have surpassed any mecha manufacturing masters in the world. After I got the parts, I closed the door and studied for ten years. , I finally thoroughly researched the mystery hidden in it, and originally wanted to make it public, but because the boss is the real creator, I haven't said anything for so many years."

Wen Man paused, looking at the old man in front of him—this mech manufacturing master is already a veteran figure in the mecha manufacturing industry, and it would be shocking to him 20 years ago to study the parts for ten years. God, you can guess it at random.

It's quite terrifying when you think about it carefully. There are such people in the empire, but almost no one knows about them.

"Is there anything special about that part?"

Master Cage's tone was very ordinary, "Using low-grade materials to make parts that are one level higher, and all the parts are at the super god level, have you ever seen such parts?"

Rao Wenman couldn't sit still no matter how calm he was usually, he couldn't grasp the strength of his hand for a while, the small ice-patterned cup broke into pieces, and drew a few blood marks on his hand until there were blood drops along the edge I started to sew and stayed until I noticed the injury.

Cage drank his tea without changing his face, as if he had turned a blind eye to Wenman's overreaction.

In fact, Wenman's reaction is still within the normal range. You must know that as a mecha master who has lived for so long, when he detects the material structure of the parts, his reaction is called intense.

Wenman stood up abruptly, the chair rubbed harshly on the ground, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't hold it, and his voice faded away, which was no longer the usual melody.

"Where are you... the person you're talking about...?"

Master Cage also lost contact with that person. He only said that the whereabouts of the strange boss was erratic, and the terminal was sometimes contacted and sometimes not. He is now in the process of losing contact.

It seems that Wenman didn't seem to be eager to find an unusual mech maker, but because of hidden secrets.

As for what this secret is, after living for so long, Master Cage has already seen that this secret is either related to the royal family or the military department, so he wisely did not ask.

However, according to the old school's message, what he said is half true and half false. It can be regarded as thanks to the old school for helping him in the field of mecha manufacturing.