Leaving the mansion by the sea, Calais takes Bertha to a giant shopping mall in the center of Tarrakli to buy some basic necessities for her.

Microcomputers can be said to be a must-have, integrating all the functions on them, unlike the primitive life of the slums, in the big cities of the Federation, it is really difficult to move without a microcomputer.

Although online shopping is very developed now, it is more intuitive to buy in physical stores.

Microcomputers range in the tens of thousands to millions, and low-end microcomputers are not sold here, but even so, there is still a steady stream of customers.

"Feel free to take a look, no more than 100,000." Although money is something outside the body, Calais is running out of money, the old black card has been destroyed in Harman, the one million given by the admiral has also bottomed out, the new teaching salary has not been paid, and the mercenary work has not been carried out.

If it weren't for a strange hacker this time, Calais would not have been able to afford to decipher the sky-high price of the chip.

Seeing the price here, Bertha was also a little dazzled, she hadn't thought about such an expensive microcomputer at all.

She used to be in the slums and wanted to buy it from the black market, but fortunately, the money she had exchanged for her body for a year ended up in her home in the slums, which made her feel a little sorry.

But looking at the price here, my meager savings are not enough to buy one.

After a long time, Bertha picked the cheapest microcomputer in the corner, priced at 8888 yuan.

"That's it." Bertha pointed to it.

Calais nodded, didn't say anything, and went straight to the checkout. However, he saw Bertha's actions in his eyes, and had to sigh that the little girl was really sensible.

It seems that there is a way to make money.

Calais didn't expect that when he left the mining star, he would still be trapped by money.

On the one hand, because walking on the battlefield, in addition to the rich remuneration of mercenaries, the resources are all snatched from the hands of the Fei Lielai army; Calais, on the other hand, did not have any expenses other than the purchase of some necessary combat equipment.

For him, who licks blood from the knife edge, money is just a beating number.

In the past, he never thought that he would return to normal society one day, and the number that used to only beat was now extremely expensive and realistic.

Recalling the work of the martial arts department, worry-free food and clothing, food and clothing, and dormitory allocation, Calais felt the good intentions of the general.

took Bertha to buy some clothes, and the little girl looked at those gorgeous and noble clothes, with a look of envy and longing in her eyes, but in the end she still chose low-priced clothes.

Looking at Bertha's eyes, Calais couldn't help but feel a little relieved, he couldn't help Bertha for a lifetime, and his future life would depend on himself after all.

Obviously, after being baptized by war, everything seems so precious.

Soon, an afternoon of shopping was over, and the duo returned to the dormitory with large bags of things.

With these things, and then arranging Bertha into the Baizhou Martial Arts Hall, the little girl's life is basically on the right track.

The next day, classes were going on as usual, and Calais arrived at eight o'clock to see that Amy and Davina had already arrived.

"So early, Calais." After getting acquainted, Davina was also very aggressive, and even more enthusiastic than Amy.

"Morning, I'm fine." Calais glanced at it, and couldn't see anything wrong with Davina.

"Of course, thank you Calais for that, I'm getting better soon." After Davina and Calais got acquainted, the teacher didn't even mention the word and called him by his first name.

Calais didn't mind, but he listened a little twisted when he brought the teacher.

"Morning, Mr. Calais." A slightly shy voice sounded, still calling out Teacher Calais, this is Georgina.

"Is your father alright?" Calais did not have a heavy hand under the black face, and most of the injuries were caused by the burden of fire and water.

"It's a lot better." Yesterday, the father and daughter also talked a lot, and both sides untied the knot.

Georgina felt very guilty about the honor of the century, but the black face was very open. The loss of honor has inspired this indomitable middle-aged strong man even more, the days are still long, honor also needs strength to speak, and it is inevitable to be angry and strong.

This is a warrior, with an unyielding, resolute, and forward heart.

"There is a chance to visit again and ask for advice again." Calais is very interested in the White Boat Fist and Water and Fire Duel, and is even more interested in the founder behind the White Boat Martial Arts Hall.

"Calais, you defeated the White Boat Pavilion Master yesterday, so aren't you the first person in the Haman Star?" Davina on the side has little stars in her eyes, and she has become Calais's best friend and fan.

"Don't you know, now the entire martial arts world of Herm Star knows you." Davina turned on the microcomputer and projected a forum full of discussions about the stadium fight.

There may be nothing for Calais, but for the martial arts world of the entire Herm Star, the two-hundred-year-old martial arts world banner has now been broken by Calais, and it is impossible not to cause an uproar. This battle, like a magnitude 12 earthquake, spread throughout the entire Herm Star and even the martial arts world of the entire Federation.

"There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." Calais shook his head, a white boat pavilion master, although he has already changed in half a step, but it is still far away, the universe is huge, there are countless strange people, and it is obviously unrealistic to want to dominate the world with the current level.

The road is still long.

Many students also saw the news and whispered about it.

"Why does this brunette look so much like our teaching assistant?"

"I think it's very similar, it can't be him." In the classroom, several people gathered around and discussed in a whisper.

"Hey, didn't you hear Davina? This man is Teacher Calais. "One of the people had pointed ears and heard the conversation of several people in Calais.

"Really?"

"Teacher Calais is so handsome!" A female cadet secretly looked at Calais's hair.

"He's so good, how can he be a teaching assistant?"

"Don't say it, I will always love Goddess Thea!" The Thea Party is also trying to support their goddess.

"Class!" A cold voice interrupted everyone's chat, Thea had arrived, ready for class.

Looking at Thea's expressionless poker face, Calais estimated that she didn't seem to know about her kicking the gym.

"It seems that this thing is not so hot, Davina, this little girl will exaggerate." Calais thought to himself.

Davina, who didn't know that she had taken the blame, was still practicing hard at the moment 'explosive boxing'.

There is no other new martial arts, this is only the second day of school, and he still practices 'explosive boxing', and Thea is watching and guiding from the sidelines.

Calais still sat and watched, there was no movement, Thea didn't let him move, he naturally wouldn't touch the moldy head.

Like Davina's outstanding seven or eight individuals, they are still very skilled in using 'explosive punches', and the rest is to consolidate and integrate into actual combat over time.

However, there was another man who managed to catch Calais's attention.

"When punching, the waist should be forced, and the upper limbs should be driven! Are you a turtle handle? "Thea at this moment is reprimanding a fat man.

The fat man's movements are very funny, his posture is weird, and his punches look weak, and he doesn't seem to be able to match the 'explosive punch'.

It was such a fat man who not only attracted Calais's attention, but also Thea.

It seems to be trying to adjust his posture, but the fat man's movements are still a little funny, and the angry Thea wants to hit someone, I really don't know how this kind of person came into the first class, and I feel that pulling a random person out from the third, fourth, fifth and sixth classes can beat this funny fat man all over the ground to find teeth.

But what attracted Calais was not the fat man's seemingly sensational movements, but the deeper actions contained under the funny.

"This fat man, he has some ideas." Calais could see that the fat man was looking for other points of power, and the view changed the shortcomings of the single force of the explosion.

I can't change it a few times, Thea no longer cares about the fat man, and the poor student will let him fend for himself, and the assessment at the end of the year will naturally make those who fail to pass the grades leave the first class.

As if sensing Calais's twilight, the fat man smiled at Calais a little embarrassed, and continued to immerse himself in the action he had created.

A morning passed quickly, and nothing happened, dull and uneventful.

"Tomorrow I will teach you a set of footwork, 'explosive boxing' and then practice, don't slack off, okay, class." The end of class was announced, and Thea left the classroom.

"Teach footwork so quickly? I haven't learned how to punch yet. Some students were complaining that Thea was moving too fast.

Martial arts cannot be achieved overnight, long-term hard training and continuous actual combat are the basis for progress, but those who can come to the first class of the Seventh Army's Great Martial Arts Department are naturally talented people, and there are few mediocre talents. For this kind of relatively basic and simple martial arts, in just two days, nearly half of the people have mastered the 'explosion boxing'.

"Calais!" At this time, Davina ran over.

"How?" Calais felt that Davina had bad intentions.

"Let's talk to me." There was a pleading look in Davina's eyes, and she looked pitiful.

Magnolia too, Amy too, why is even Davina looking for her now? Calais was so big that it was as if the whole world wanted to talk to him.

"No, I'm going to eat." Calais didn't think about it and refused directly.

"Don't, I'll invite you to dinner if you win." Davina pulled Calais.

"No, the canteen is free." The cafeteria of the martial arts department is free, and Calais blocked Davina's temptation with a single sentence.

"Please eat something delicious!" Davina escalated her seduction even further.

"No, I don't." After saying that, Calais left without looking back, and the angry Davina stomped her foot.