Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Zhuang Zhou has been a reserve god since he could remember.

The only thing to do is to learn how to be a god.

He was the fastest learner, stood out from the crowd of reserve gods, and got an internship opportunity from the God of Wealth.

He has always only thought about how to turn positive and how to become a real God of Wealth. He has never thought about the relationship between his children, and he does not put this kind of thing in his plan.

I thought that when Cheng Jinxue wanted to get married, he would try his best to perfect the believers, bring him good luck, and let him get married early. After all, there is no old man here.

If he were on the earth, he could ask the old man Cheng Jinxue who was destined to be with him, and he could shorten the distance with the red line they had already tied.

He really never thought that he would have to face such a thing.

Wen Xiaoyun has always been very kind to him. He clearly knows that there are many weird things about him, and he never tells him, and even helps him cover up.

So... Wen Xiaoyun likes him?

Do you like the one who wants to get married?

Or, just like he likes Cheng Jinxue?

Zhuang Zhou shrank his head back under the quilt, and after a while his head popped out again, feeling very entangled in his heart.

"The great priest didn't tell me... can gods get married..."

Forget it, forget it.

He dug out the video of the Mech Contest and watched it.

The day after tomorrow, the mecha manufacturing competition will be the final. This time there is a dark horse in the competition, and it is the man named Hong Shijun.

Hong Shijun is the young master of the Hong family, and the Hong family is the natal family of the Duchess of Bolton. As the natal family of the Duchess, the Hong family is naturally a powerful nobleman.

It is said that the children of nobles like to idle about, eat, drink and play, and this Hong Shijun, as the young master of the Hong family, has brought it to the extreme.

But I didn't expect that such a playboy who likes to spend time and drink, suddenly shines in the mecha manufacturing competition, and becomes the most eye-catching dark horse!

"I really can't see that Hong Shijun still has such a talent!"

"Don't say it's us, didn't you see the Hong family and didn't see it!"

"Hahaha Hong Shijun's father used to be all kinds of rants, threatening not to have this son, and now you look at him again, wishing that the whole world would know that Hong Shijun is his son."

"One thing to say, if my son can make a mecha that 100% shields energy radiation, I will definitely brag about my son every day!"

"Is it true that it is 100% shielded from radiation? Has the official appraised it?"

"Identified! Several mecha masters tested it on the spot, and it is 100% shielded from radiation. There are already major mecha manufacturers looking for Hong Shijun to sign a contract!"

"It's just an energy device! What if it can't achieve 100% shielding after being assembled on the mech?"

"Damn it, how much does it cost! I really can't see that Hong Shijun is so powerful!"

Netizens were talking about it, but the facts were as they said. Major mecha manufacturers came to Hong's house one after another, wanting to meet Hong Shijun and get this 100% radiation shielding energy device method.

Even other countries knew the news and were trying to find a way to contact the Hong family.

Because everyone knows that energy radiation is the worst nightmare for all interstellar people, how many days are destroyed by energy radiation.

Just like Wen Xiaoyun, the youngest god of war in the empire, who also suffered from it, has his mental strength declined?

There was an endless stream of people at the gate of the Hong family.

The Patriarch of the Hong family also has a bright face. The eldest son who was disliked in the past is now more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Patriarch, another mecha manufacturer came to the young master to ask for cooperation. He filed an application for the right to use the patent. He wants to have the right to use the energy device made by the young master. He said that the price is negotiable."

It means negotiable, doesn't it mean you can set a price casually?

The Patriarch of the Hong family was full of red light: "Shi Jun is really getting more and more promising, so I said, how could my son have no talent."

The housekeeper quickly boasted: "That's right, the second young master is still young, and he has already measured S-level mental strength and physical fitness, and his future is bound to be limitless. You were worried about the young master at first, but no, the young master also has his own talents. "

"You're right haha, I was the one who was sorry for Shi Jun before, and I will definitely make it up to him in the future!" The Patriarch of the Hong family was in a good mood, and he did feel a little regretful.

In the past, he was indeed more partial to the younger son, but who made the younger son outstanding? He had such a high talent when he was just ten years old.

Fortunately, this kid still has some skills.

"By the way, where is Shi Jun now?"

"Go home, master, the young master has gone out."

"This child." The Patriarch of the Hong family frowned again: "The day after tomorrow it will be the finals, why are you still running around?"

Having said that, Hong Shijun is now the face of the Hong family, and he doesn't want to offend Hong Shijun, so he will stop talking after a few words.

And this time.

In a laboratory far away from the Hong family, Hong Shijun was losing his temper.

"How can it not work? I made it exactly according to this device! It's exactly the same!"

A mecha builder said in a low voice: "Master Hong, as I said at the beginning, there is nothing special about this energy device. On the contrary, it is very simple and anyone can copy it. In my opinion, it is just using The ubiquitous, obsolete junk parts do not have the effect of completely shielding energy radiation."

Hong Shijun grabbed his collar and said angrily: "Then how can this shabby robot do it?! In the same way, why can he make a robot that 100% shields energy radiation?!"

The mecha maker was also afraid that Hong Shijun would really do something to him, so he quickly explained: "According to my guess, it is the step of channeling the energy lines that is different. high……"

During the manufacturing process of the mecha, one of the most important steps is involved, the channeling of the energy lines. The principle is to guide the energy in the energy stones into the energy lines. If this step is done well, it can reduce a lot of radiation.

A large part of the reason why interstellar people pay attention to the level of spiritual power is that a person with a high level of spiritual power may be the best no matter what industry they are in.

The same is true here in the mecha manufacturing industry. When the level of mental power is high, when the energy line is channeled, energy can be introduced to the greatest extent and radiation can be reduced.

And Hong Shijun's mental strength level is only B+, not even A, and his physical level is barely A.

But for so many years of drinking and drinking, he has already ruined his body, and now he probably doesn't even have an A.

Hearing this, Hong Shijun's face became even more ugly, and he was so angry that he smashed everything in front of him to the ground!

"Trash!" He cursed in a low voice.

Hong Shijun clicked on his personal terminal, and looked at the information sent by manager Huang of Star Online Shopping, which was about the identity certificate submitted by Zhuang Zhou, his eyes were clouded.

He really bought this robot, because his younger brother's birthday was approaching. He hated his stepmother and younger brother, and even more hated his father's dissatisfaction. Naturally, he would not prepare any thoughtful birthday presents.

Not only that, but he also wanted to disgust his stepmother and younger brother, so he searched casually on Xingwang.com to see if there were any shabby items that were most suitable for disgusting nobles.

Then I found the little tattered No. 1, and the tattered No. 1 looks really broken.

But after buying it back, he found that there was something wrong with this robot, the energy radiation was 0, that is to say, the energy stone radiation in the robot was completely shielded.

Hong Shijun was not stupid, so he naturally knew what kind of treasure it was, and immediately contacted the shop owner, wanting to buy more, but there was still no news from there, and even the delivery address was just a casually written address in a remote interstellar world. name.

If a rich and powerful person would make such a robot, it would be impossible for him to open a shop on Xingwang and sell it for thousands of stars.

Can only be a civilian.

Since the shop owner refused to cooperate, he came up with this idea. He used this energy device to sign up for the mecha manufacturing competition, and enjoyed unprecedented honor and admiration.

But he never expected that this seemingly easy-to-replicate energy device was not as simple as he thought.

The mecha maker asked in a low voice: "Master, what should we do now? All the major mecha manufacturing companies are waiting to sign contracts with us, and the finals will be held the day after tomorrow. We..."

Hong Shijun coldly sent him the information submitted by Manager Huang, and said in a deep voice, "You can sign the contract directly, let them pay two-thirds of the fee first, and the competition will continue to participate. I will send someone to get this People caught it back."

Hearing this, the mech maker didn't dare to respond, he understood what Hong Shijun meant.

After the person was captured, the person could only be locked in the dark laboratory all the time, had to untangle these energy lines every day, and sold them in the name of Hong Shijun.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know that he was being watched.

He was studying the schedule of the mecha competition. The mech competition was divided into three stages. The first stage was the energy device, which involved the core of all mechs, because without the energy device, everything behind it was useless.

The second stage is the grinding and design of the mecha parts, and the third stage is the assembly of the mecha.

The final is the third stage. After the mecha is assembled, the champion will be selected based on the strength of the mecha.

After the champion maker is selected, there will be another entertainment session, which is the entertainment competition.

At the scene, some spectators may propose to have an entertainment competition with the champion mecha. This kind of competition is to stop, let everyone see the specific functions and strengths of the champion mecha.

He watched this link carefully with bright eyes.

Then he sent a newsletter to Wen Xiaoyun.

military.

Everyone in the Third Legion is not in a good mood recently.

The reason is because of Wen Xiaoyun's level of mental power.

The members of the other legions didn't say anything on the surface, but they kept insinuating secretly that the head of their third legion was about to change, and it was impossible for Wen Xiaoyun to be the head of this group again.

This affected the mood of everyone in the Third Army Corps. They didn't want someone else to replace Wen Xiaoyun, because most of them were brought out by the Wen family.

Either Wen Tian, ​​the God of War in the past, or Wen Xiaoyun now.

Because of the impact, everyone has been unable to work hard for the past two days, and their performance during training was abysmal.

Wen Xiaoyun organized a meeting after seeing these results.

At the meeting, he didn't swear, he just projected their training records on the screen.

"Lieutenant General Su, this is your comprehensive score for today's training." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was as calm as before, and his resolute and handsome face was as calm as ever, but it gave people a sense of oppression invisibly, but it made everyone in the conference room nervous. It feels like a mountain is pressing on my heart.

Wen Xiaoyun said flatly: "It's 4 points worse than your usual score, and 1 point lower than your soldiers."

"Wang Chen, your mecha control score is the lowest since you joined the army. You make me doubt the original intention of selecting you from the military academy."

"Zhang Kaiwen, what's wrong with your eyes? 10 out of 3 targets were shot."

Wen Xiaoyun spoke calmly, but everyone whose name was called lowered their heads in shame, their faces both red and white.

"Admiral, we are because..."

Wen Xiaoyun nodded slightly, interrupting them: "I don't want to hear any reason."

"You enlisted not for me, but for yourselves, for the empire. No matter what the reason is, it is not an excuse for you to retreat."

Those who were named were panicked, they knew that Wen Xiaoyun would never tolerate such a situation, and they were afraid that Wen Xiaoyun would be driven away before he left, so they hurriedly said: "Admiral, give us another a chance!"

Wen Xiaoyun didn't speak.

The invisible pressure slowly enveloped the entire meeting room, and the cramped space made people feel breathless for a while.

In this difficult atmosphere, Wen Xiaoyun's terminal suddenly rang.

Everyone was even more panicked, they could all see that Wen Xiaoyun was in a bad mood, and he came to the door at this time, he was in a hurry to be scolded, what if the admiral was in a bad mood!

Wen Xiaoyun didn't want to just look at the communication number, his resolute handsome face suddenly softened, and there was some warmth in his eyes.

He glanced at the meeting room, got up and said indifferently: "Any reason is fine, I don't want it to happen again."

"Yes, Admiral!"

After leaving this sentence, Wen Xiaoyun strode out, picking up the communication at the same time.

Those with sharp ears immediately heard a cheerful and pleasant voice coming from the meeting room.

"Wen Xiaoyun! Are you busy?"

Wen Xiaoyun responded in a low voice: "Not busy, what's the matter?"

"There seem to be a lot of people next to you. Are they looking for something for you?"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "No, they are all dummies and statues."

Everyone stopped immediately, motionless, treating themselves as dummies: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun walked out of the meeting room door, Zhuang Zhou could no longer see the person behind Wen Xiaoyun, so he stopped worrying about whether it was a dummy, but said: "Are you free the day after tomorrow? We will watch the Mecha Contest live." Finals, right?"

Wen Xiaoyun said 'hmm': "What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Zhou hummed twice, without saying anything, just said: "You will know when the time comes!"

Two days passed.

The finals of the Mech Contest have officially started.

The Mecha Manufacturing Contest can be said to be a matter of concern to the entire people of the empire. On the day of the finals, the venue is crowded with people. Even those who cannot attend in person will watch the live broadcast on the star network.

This early in the morning, Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun went out to pick up Xiao Zaitan, planning to take Xiao Zaitan to watch the Mecha Contest.

In the past two days since the little raggedy came back, Cheng Jinxue watched it cooperate with Master Gruen's modification, and Zhuang Zhou hadn't seen it for two days, so he really thought about it.

When he arrived at the laboratory, Zhuang Zhou saw the little broken man waiting at the door at a glance.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou was like meeting his sweetheart. He hugged Zhuang Zhou's thigh affectionately, and his mechanical head rubbed against Zhou Zhou's leg, making a mechanical sound of "beep, beep, beep".

It looks really wronged.

Zhuang Zhou hugged Xiao Zaitang distressedly: "Hey, don't cry, I will pick you up now, I'm sorry, I have worked hard for you these days."

Cheng Jinxue and Gruen: "..."

No, it's not hard at all, it's obviously us who are hard!

God knows how difficult this rotten old man is!

It doesn't matter what inspection you do, if you don't say ten words to praise it, it won't cooperate!

Fortunately, Cheng Jinxue has a sweet mouth and can flatter all kinds of flattery, which made the old man in a good mood and was willing to cooperate with them in the inspection.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know the twists and turns. Seeing the little raggedy acting like a baby, his heart almost melted: "Okay, okay, I'll take you by my side from now on... Hmm? Are you tired? You have to do a lot of checkups every day ?”

Zhuang Zhou glanced at Master Gruen with disapproving eyes.

Gruen: "..."

three!Only three checks are done in one day!

Check it out and watch four hours of cartoons!

Zhuang Zhou patted Xiao Poor's head: "That's right, Little Potty, let me introduce you."

Zhuang Zhou took out another little robot from the Qiankun bag, and happily introduced it to Xiao Poor: "Look, Little Poor, this is No. 4, Little Potty!"

Little Ratter froze for a moment.

Little Broken: "????"

Is that why you dumped me to someone else?

I have number 4 already? ? ?

Zhuang Zhou looked at the dazed little rags, and happily explained: "I just finished it yesterday!"

Ratty 4 was taller, newer, and cooler.

Little Poor: "..."

Little Poor fell silent.

It rolled the wheels slowly and rolled back to Cheng Jinxue's feet.

Sure enough, there are only 0 and countless times of derailment.

It hasn't stopped since the master made the 1st version, so now the 4.0 version number is out.

Little Ratty raised his head and glanced at Cheng Jinxue. Forget it, the demon's requirements should not be too high, and one servant is enough.

In the next second, Zhuang Zhou gave Cheng Jinxue the ragtag No. 4.

"Cheng Jinxue! The 4th will be given to you!"

Little Broken: "???"

Cheng Jinxue was overjoyed immediately: "Zhouzhou, this little ragtag No. 4 is like Zhou Hongyi and Zhang Feng... linked by spirit?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Zhou puffed out his chest proudly: "I even modified it. After you recognize the owner, you will know what No. 4 is like."

In order to make this robot, he didn't develop customers for two nights!

So, on the way to the mecha competition site, Cheng Jinxue was as happy as a fool in the suspension car, constantly lamenting how awesome the little ragtag No. 4 is.

In the corner, Little Poor looked at their commotion and sneered.

Their excitement has nothing to do with me, I just feel noisy.

At the scene of the Mecha Contest, Zhuang Zhou once again lamented how many people there are!

Then, he was happier and had to work overtime again at night!

Wen Xiaoyun was privileged, and had already asked someone to arrange a location, and took Zhuang Zhou directly to a relatively quiet location.

At this time, the competition was halfway through, and out of the 10 finalists, 6 had already assembled their mechs.

But most people's eyes were on Hong Shijun.

Everyone wants to know how powerful the mecha made by Hong Shijun, the dark horse of this competition, is.

The major mecha manufacturers are watching closely, they are eager to see the birth of a real 100% radiation shielding mecha!

Zhuang Zhou was also looking at Hong Shijun. Hong Shijun was similar to the one he saw on Starnet, with a bad aura about him.

He frowned, and said in a low voice, "The breath on his body is very bad. He must have done many bad things."

Hearing this, before Wen Xiaoyun could speak, Gruen said speechlessly: "Kids, don't make trouble, we are in the auditorium, Hong Shijun is playing on the field, so far away, we have to see his operations clearly. You can only see it clearly through the big screen, how can you smell his breath?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "You don't understand."

Gruen: "Okay, okay, I don't understand, is it your gods talking again? Hey, you children are really... talking about it all day long."

He didn't even want to persuade them that there were no gods in this world.

The last time he was angry because of this kid, he couldn't say it now.

The only thing that makes Gruen feel lucky is that this so-called 'God of Wealth' does not brainwash people like a 'cult'.

Wen Xiaoyun covered Zhuang Zhou's nose with his hand, and said softly, "Then don't smell it."

His big hands covered Zhuang Zhou's face, making the boy's face even smaller.

Zhuang Zhou raised his gaze to meet Wen Xiaoyun, then moved away quickly, his ears were slightly red, and it took him a while to say 'hmm' in a low voice.

But Wen Xiaoyun didn't ask Wen Xiaoyun to take his hands away, allowing him to cover his nose and face.

Soon, Hong Shijun's mecha was also assembled.

He was the penultimate one to complete the assembly. Not long after it was completed, the last one was also completed.

After the ten contestants completed the assembly, they began to wait for the evaluation.

The ten people were all selected to enter the finals, and the mechs made by each of them were not weak.

When evaluating Hong Shijun's mech, the organizer gave a super high evaluation——

"Attack level AA, defense level A+, resistance level A+, energy radiation value 0!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Radiation value 0!

Sure enough, it is 100% radiation shielding!

Those who can enter the finals are basically excellent mecha makers, and the mechas produced basically have all the data above A+.

But no matter how much they compress the radiation value, it will still fluctuate between 10% and 20%.

Apart from Hong Shijun, the mecha with the lowest radiation value is also at 11% today.

Hong Shijun's single 'radiation value 0' can far exceed the scores of all of them!

Sure enough, it was no surprise that Hong Shijun won the No.1 in the mecha competition under the eyes of all the people!

The major mech manufacturers scrambled to give Hong Shijun business cards, wanting to discuss cooperation with Hong Shijun.

Hong Shijun accepted them one by one with a smile, and said: "Let's talk about the cooperation, I still have to go to receive the award."

Holding the No.1 trophy in his arms, Hong Shijun stood on the high platform, looking at the tens of thousands of spectators present, as well as the people of all interstellar people in the live broadcast room, his heart was filled with arrogance.

This is the glory he wants, he wants everyone to focus on him, wants everyone to respect him, kneel and lick him!

"Now comes the most exciting moment! Do you want to see the power of Mr. Hong's mech 'Frost'?"

"think!!"

The host smiled and said, "So, is there anyone who wants to challenge 'Frost'?"

As soon as the voice fell, many people in the audience shouted frantically to go up.

At this time, one person took advantage of his privilege and went directly to the stage: "I'll do it."

When the audience saw it, the screams were even louder.

"Ah, it's Adjutant Cheng!"

"It's Lieutenant General Cheng Jinxue!!!"

The host did not expect that it would be Cheng Jinxue, who is very famous in the army, on the stage. He was stunned for a while, and then excitedly said: "Adjutant Cheng! I didn't expect it to be you!"

Cheng Jinxue smiled slightly: "Radiation-free mechas are a major concern of the people of the entire empire, and the military department is naturally also very concerned. If the mechas made by Mr. Hong are also excellent in other aspects, our military is very happy to cooperate with Mr. Hong .”

Hearing this, the audience boiled again, looking at Hong Shijun with admiration and envy!

Hong Shijun didn't expect such an incident, and he was a little excited.

If the Duke of Bolton knew that he was also close to the military, it would be much easier for him to do anything in the future!

It is even more impossible for his father to underestimate him!

Thinking of this, Hong Shijun tried to remain calm, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Adjutant Cheng, for your appreciation."

Cheng Jinxue waved his hand: "Don't waste time, come on, try the strength of your mech 'Frost'."

Hong Shijun immediately called a soldier who specialized in test driving the mecha, and gave him permission to enter the mecha.

At the start of the match, Cheng Jinxue did not release his mecha, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Cheng Jinxue grinned, summoned the little ragged No. 4 who had already recognized the master with blood, and said slowly, "Come on."

Everyone in the audience was taken aback.

What does Adjutant Cheng mean?Use this tattered little robot to fight against the mech, which is a giant for a robot? !

Isn't this a joke!

Only Hong Shijun.

When he saw Little Broken No. 4, he felt a 'thump' in his heart, and his expression changed suddenly.

Cheng Jinxue smiled slightly: "Dude, does this look familiar? This is version 4.0."