"You actually have a robot squire? How rich the family must be. Chang Xin muttered in his mouth, but he never swallowed the full food pill.

"The robot isn't mine, it belongs to the leather-clad man sitting over there." Roger gestured to Malcolm, who was sleeping reclining on an armchair with his feet on the long coffee table in front of him, his collar turned high. Connell beside him. Clark was waving at Chang Xin, but he was smiling on his face.

"That's your dad?" Chang Xin asked immediately.

"You can see that? That's a good job. Roger was surprised.

"It's like a mold coming out, what's not to see about it?" Chang Xin disdainfully rejected Roger's praise.

"It's weird, no one has said we look alike in all these years." Roger couldn't help but scratch his head.

"To look at people, you have to look inside, and to understand a person is not just to focus on appearance, that will lose the most critical core." Chang Xin's mouth kept moving, and he spoke in a serious tone, which made Roger even more awe-inspiring.

"So you can read his heart just by meeting him once?" He was surprised.

"What nonsense, I know the inside of a ghost, I'm not a Kezmian wizard, what kind of mind reading can I do, just say it casually, you see it's not interesting." Chang Xin pursed the corners of his lips with disdain, and his face showed disdain.

"It's the Sage." Jonny suddenly interjected.

"What?" Chang Xin asked with squinted eyes.

"The Sages of Kezmia are not wizards, and they don't know how to read minds." Jonny explained with a smile.

"Are you sure of that? Do you know all the hundreds of millions of Kezmians in the Silver Alliance? Chang Xin raised his face and immediately began to refute him.

"It's about seventy-three million." Jonny corrected again.

"What?"

"Not a few hundred million, but seventy-three million, the statistics of the fourth citizen census in '37." Jonny told her.

"Census of Citizens...... Of course I know that, but it's just a general description, do you understand? Chang Xin said angrily, and this time Jonny stopped talking, but the smile on his face did not decrease.

"Hey, who's that, Raj ......" Chang Xin said.

"It's Roger."

"Whatever......" Chang Xin waved his arm as if driving away a fly. Is there something wrong with your 'know-it-all'? I mean social dysphoria or grammatical cleanliness or something, you Qilian people are so self-righteous that you don't care about other people's feelings? ”

"He's a bookworm, and he can't help but confide in people regardless of the occasion when he reads too much, so he shows off blindly when he gets the opportunity. What you say to him, you pretend to be deaf and dumb and pretend not to hear it, and he will naturally shut up after a while. Roger began to talk about his own experience.

"It's a misfortune to have such a talkative friend." Although Chang Xin is willful, he knows that he also needs to lower his voice when saying this. "You see he's always laughing, it's really frightening, you have to fight with a woman for a free drink, it's weird and weird and looks childish, it's not that I want to make a provocation, you get along on weekdays, you must often suffer losses, and he will take all the advantages." Compared with the two, Chang Xin has begun to feel that Roger is much more pleasing to the eye at this time.

"Really?" Roger was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded yes. “…… Yes, of course! You can't imagine how hard it is to get along with this guy, quietly taking all the good things, and having a strong sense of competition. He nodded and began to complain to Chang Xin: "Actually, to be honest, what does he have, he has a lot of books, little experience, few words, and a deep sense of humor, and even his acting talent and artistic cells are lacking." To tell you the truth, I've been annoyed by this for a long time, you see, he has the trophy alone, the university is also picked, and there are people who come all the way to be a slave and a servant for him! Girl, you are a slave! What century are we living in? What a piece of land! He has a halo, and I am always reduced to a supporting role around him......" He followed Chang Xin's words to vent his dissatisfaction, but he was careful to keep his voice low so that Jonny would hear.

"I've never seen a few old men like you can bear it so much, but after listening to your complaints, I really think you should find a psychiatrist or something." Chang Xin looked at the indignant Roger with an expressionless face, his throat agitated, and finally swallowed the full food pill in his mouth.

"Can you tell me your name now?" Roger smiled at her sincerely.

"Maybe......" Chang Xin was noncommittal. You're too tender to be this girl's dish. She stood up and wanted to go out as she spoke, but Roger had to smile wryly and look at each other.

"Chang Xin, who is Chang Xin?" At this time, someone at the service desk in the lobby was shouting.

"Huh?" Chang Shining, who had already reached the door, stopped and walked to the service desk in the middle of the hall with a strange expression.

"You know me?" She shouted at the female officer who called out to her at the desk.

"I don't know." The female officer raised her head and looked at it, and then said to Chang Xin with a cold expression. The officer looked young, but she was obviously older than Chang Xin, and she wore a blue Silver Alliance naval uniform, and judging by a cyan fern leaf badge on her chest, the rank was that of a warrant officer.

"Can you call out my name without knowing me? Are you also a saint? "Chang Xin immediately learns and puts it into practice.

"Identifier." The female officer pointed to the door with her finger, and Chang Xin, who was reminded, immediately found a row of conspicuous devices on the door, this kind of automatic scanning device that can read the facial and even pupil features, which is commonplace in major cities in Puxing and Qilian, holographic advertisements can easily obtain pedestrian information through this device to interact with them, and the robots of Haolejia Mall also use this way to make customers feel at home, but she didn't expect that there are also institutions in this crappy alley.

"What the hell is this place?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Why did you come in here and not know where it was?" The young warrant officer stared at her expressionlessly.

"Why should I know?" Chang Xin was angry when he saw the other party's attitude. "I'll come in and drink some water to quench my thirst, why don't you allow it?" She raised her face and said as if in challenge, what about the navy? Isn't it amazing? They are equivalent to indirectly killing Evergreen, what kind of good thing is it? She thought to herself.

"Yes, Miss Chang." As if he could see the pungency of Evergreen, and apparently unwilling to cause trouble for himself, the warrant officer's attitude changed slightly.

"That's fine." Chang Qing rolled his eyes and turned to leave.