The space station to the home star is based on the silver-white tone, and sits on the thickest branch of the space city, surrounded by towering lifting platforms, blooming in the brilliant cosmic space of this group of stars.

Walking along the gravity-like passage into the outer edge of the space station, an orange corridor slopes upward, and the road ahead gradually rises high, with a row of lights erected on either side, illuminating everything on the ground as bright as day. Walking along the promenade to the end, there is a huge metal disc in front of you, and the outside is a dotted glass curtain wall, so that you can see the passengers walking inside from a long distance.

"There are so many people who go to their home planet. ”

Ivan walked up the stairs and looked at the brightly lit waiting hall in front of him, muttering to himself in some surprise. Although it was night, there was still a long queue on the space station, and he glanced at the almost endless line, and a faint sadness swelled up with force.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm with you, even if it's a night here. Charmilles said happily.

She was wearing a slim black dress today, with beautiful short hair neatly tucked behind her ears, and a black lace armband on her upper arm, only the edge of the armband was white lace. The snow-white neck wears a neck ornament, the same black similar neck ring, the edge is still white lace, and the dress is a tulle dress with a fluffy tail.

Stacked from the end of the skirt, layered like petals, up to the waist, the whole skirt is narrower and narrower from the end to the waist. The lower end of the skirt is puffed up to the ankle, and the upper end of the skirt is slender and tightens the waist, which is just the right contrast to set off the beautiful line of the waist. Those who know know that she is going to participate in a mixed martial arts tournament, and those who don't know still think that she is going to participate in a beauty pageant.

"By the way, are you hungry? I made you pastries, fruit salad, jam bread, and honey biscuits!" she said, holding up her bulging purse.

"That's amazing! But I'm not hungry right now...... Also, it looks like you're going to have to check in these things. According to the regulations, passengers are not allowed to bring food and drinks on board the ship, and they will be provided free of charge if they are hungry. ”

"How can it be ......like this" Charmilles' eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, and he drooped his head, revealing a very disappointed expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can eat it during the game! Watching the game and eating your snack at the same time is definitely delicious. Seeing her so disappointed, Evan couldn't bear to comfort her.

"Well, you must eat it!" she looked up at him with the eyes of a wounded animal.

"Definitely. He immediately agreed.

"Well, then there's nothing to be disappointed about. Charmilles smiled again.

She smiled happily on the surface, but in her heart she actually smiled even more happily - in fact, those foods were purchased temporarily, and she didn't know how to cook at all, and of course she couldn't make so many delicious snacks.

During this time, in addition to desperately increasing his strength, Charmilles has been reflecting on his behavior and has accepted the guidance of many love masters. I felt that the reason why the previous offensive was not successful must be because I was too tough. And the impression of the first meeting was so bad that it left him with a bad feeling.

After learning the hard way, he readjusted his strategy, took this opportunity to change into clothes that enhanced women's strength, and deliberately created a sense of contrast, and it was indeed the first victory. This contrast really made Ivan at a loss, and when the other party released his female power, he couldn't refuse those kindnesses, and he seemed passive everywhere.

One by one, one by one

After waiting in line for two hours, Shamilles and Evan waited until they could barely hold back their snacks before finally squeezing into security.

Inside the windowsill was a handsome blonde girl with a black boat-shaped hat on her head, looking dignified and beautiful. After the other party saw the destination on their booking information, he bowed his head politely and said in a professional and cordial tone:

"You two are participating in mixed martial arts tournaments, right? According to the requirements of our superiors, all certified martial artists are automatically defaulted to VIP, if you need VIP service, please scan your martial artist certificate. ”

"A sudden increase in service?" asked Ivan .

"Well, this is a temporary service channel for mixed martial arts tournaments, after all, our consortium is also a sponsor of martial arts tournaments. Due to the bonus of the appearance buff, she answered very carefully.

"Then sweep it. Ivan decisively raised his wrist, called up his martial artist certification QR code, and scanned it on the identifier on the windowsill.

"Registered martial artist, codenamed Fire Fist, identity passed. The recognizer, which looked like a bazooka, suddenly gave a voice prompt.

The so-called martial artist certification is the certification of participation in mixed martial arts competitions. Since this is the first time that a martial arts tournament has ever been held on an unprecedented scale, the review is relatively lenient, and as long as you enter your identity information on the application page, you will be considered an officially recognized martial artist.

As for the codename...... Martial artists don't know their real names, and the association also takes this into account and uses code names to call fighters.

Evan had no experience in this area, thinking that he could change it casually, so he casually entered a 'fire fist', and the result was directly officially certified - he regretted it very much when he knew the truth, he knew that it would be like this, and he changed it to a powerful and domineering fire phoenix.

"I'm a martial artist too!

Charmilles followed to the windowsill, handing out her fair, slender wrist and gently shaking it over the port of the recognizer.

"Registered martial artist, codenamed Crazy Electro, identity passed. The mechanical, neutral voice came to mind again.

Such a domineering code name shocked the surrounding circle of people, and the passengers who heard the sound couldn't help but look at Shamilles, unable to associate the delicate dressed girl in front of him with the code name. Evan also followed with envious looks, such a handsome code name is much more than his own fire fist.

However, at this moment, the elegant smile on the corner of Shamille's mouth became stiff, and in front of everyone's eyes, her shame had risen to a peak, and she almost wanted to cover her face and go to the floor to pretend to be dead for a while.

Like Evan, when she first registered, she didn't expect that the code name would be officially certified. At that time, I was fast, so I casually lost a name that I thought was very handsome, and then I forgot about it directly.

At this moment, it was read out by the identifier, and she remembered that her code name was Desolate Electro - this kind of code name is slightly second in the middle when used on men, and it is not much more than the Dark Flame Envoy and the Evil King's True Eye, and it is a shame to use it on herself.

But at this point, Charmilles also knows that some things are irretrievable once lost, and I just hope that this code name will not destroy the ladylike character that she has managed to maintain.