Ling Xiao was very confident: "Of course it's no problem, it's just a light attack ship, I'll just draw and come out." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

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Director Shi, who felt the coldness, hurriedly said: "This should be a mistake of the language translator, after all, the languages of the Tata civilization are very different from each other. I think what Mr. Ling meant was that the Tiangong Group had a lot of excellent designs for light assault ships, and they only needed to be changed casually to meet the needs of the Free Army. Obviously, Mr. Ling is very confident in the level of his team of battleship designers. ”

Ling Xiao praised: "That's pretty much what it means. ”

I didn't expect the Tiangong Group to have such a strong design strength, and seeing Ling Xiao's performance that he didn't take the Philippines Heavy Engineers in his eyes at all, General Molz was very happy: "Then I wish the Philippines Heavy Engineers and the Tiangong Group the best light attack ships, I don't know when the two of you can come up with their own sample ships?" I'll arrange a formal bidding meeting. ”

Debra thought for a moment and said, "The Wave Class will be upgraded at the shipyard of Storm Harbor under Philippe Heavy Works, and I think it will take three months. ”

"We only need two months." Ling Xiao shouted.

Molz nodded in admiration and looked at Debra again, he certainly wanted to see the new ship as soon as possible.

Debra glared at Ling Xiao fiercely, and had no choice but to say helplessly: "Our Philippine Heavy Workers can also deliver the ship in two months." ”

Ling Xiao planned to shout for a month, but was pulled by Lin behind him, "It's two months later." ”

"Hahahaha...... General Mores laughed heartily, "Cheers to our cooperation." ”

"Cheers ......"

Hidden in the order on the surface of Stormhaven is utter darkness and violence.

This ****** receives countless people entering and leaving every day, pirates, bankrupts, wanted criminals, smugglers, adventurers, bounty hunters, and it doesn't need any identity to survive here, just a heart ready to die at any time.

A cargo ship full of refugees docked at a nondescript dock on the planet's rings, the inhabitants of Planet Heywood. A battle over the ownership of the Amethyst Ore Star has sparked a battle between two merchant alliances, and the profits from the original gems have sparked a war, and the planet Heywood has been affected by the battle, and a large number of refugees have to leave their homes in search of a new way to live. Naturally, the rich will go to the safe planets to start a new life, while the bankrupt will not be accepted by these planets, so they have to go to those chaotic places to wait for the choice of fate.

Storm Harbor is a well-known distribution center, and its special environment has enabled the Storm Fleet to defeat many encirclements and suppressions by the merchant federation, and insist on providing supplies and manpower to places that are not accepted by civilization.

As soon as the boat of refugees came out, they were surrounded by squatting people, who picked and chose among the crowd with a critical eye.

Young women are the most popular, especially the posed. The chaotic region has always been more men than women, and men who have been on interstellar voyages for long periods of time need the solace of the opposite sex, both physically-physically and spiritually. People with skills are also in demand, especially engineers who are good at weapons and ship maintenance, and they will get a very respectable job and a good salary. Then there are the strong men, who are very suitable whether to be coolies or cannon fodder. The remaining elderly and children have a hard time finding suitable jobs, and are basically waiting to die or become thieves.

"Hey! Boy, we at Simon's Ship Repair Yard want strong porters, not skinny kids. I think you can try your luck at the Iron Stick Tavern, and if they take you, I promise they'll patronize you. A muscular man pushed away a boy who was trying to join Simon's workshop.

The boy couldn't see clearly with his low-brimmed hat, but he could guess from the lewd laughter of the people around him what the Iron Stick Tavern was.

The boy clenched his fists, finally holding back the anger in his heart, he calmed his mood and said: "I am a ship design engineer with a Class B license issued by the Federation of Commerce, I think Simon's ship repair shop should be able to need my skills. ”

Hearing the boy say that he was a B-level engineer in ship design, the people at Simon's Repair Shop were surprised, and the B-class engineer license was an intermediate skill license issued by the Federation of Commerce, which meant that this engineer successfully designed a light warship and was mass-built. Such a person can come to a ship repair shop, although it is not overkill, but it is really scarce in this chaotic place. It's just that......

"Boy, I almost got tricked by you. How old do you dare to pretend to be a B-class engineer, do you have any certificates? ”

The boy looked left and right, and when he saw someone looking at him, he quickly said, "My documents are all lost on the road, and it will take a long time to reissue them." I don't have any money anymore, you can try my design skills or let me participate in the maintenance of a battleship, I can prove my ability. ”

"Listen to what you say as if it were true, and believe you for the time being. Then you can go back with me, but if I find out you're lying, you're not an asshole problem? Well? What kind of people are ...... Do you see where that kid went? Bastard, that must be a liar......"

The boy hurried through the crowd with his head down, his pace not fast, but faster than the whistling carts on the road, like a sharp arrow with an afterimage, as if no one around him had noticed him. Not far behind him, two men were in hot pursuit, and the strange speed was even faster than that of the boy.

On the "Tuojin-class" heavy cruiser, the exchange meeting was still lively, and one event after another began to brew here, which could be a robbery or a war.

As the Tiangong Group, which can faintly compete with Fei Heavy Industries, its representative Ling Xiao is one of the most sought after figures, and everyone hopes to buy more "Dragon Slaying Class" raiders, so that excellent warships can be sold to other star fields to make a profit.

Ling Xiao, who was talking and laughing, suddenly abandoned the people around him, walked to Director Shi's side, and said to the clone behind him, Wali: "You go and help me save someone, the location and appearance of the other party will be given to you." ”

"Yes! Mr. Ling. Replica Vali happily agreed, and left.

"What happened?" Although Ling Xiao's behavior of directly crossing his own command of the clone Wali made him feel very uncomfortable, but thinking of Ling Xiao's "heaven and earth are all mine" style, Director Shi could only smile bitterly in his heart.

"Nothing? Just found a very interesting person. Neither I nor my people can make a move, and WALL-E should be able to handle it. ”

Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't say anything, Director Shi didn't ask much, anyway, this great god is here, and he will be responsible for something happening.

(To be continued.) )