In the 386th mecha design competition of the First Military Academy, the final winner was announced with a gray earth-colored mecha that carried the heir of the Roy family to the assembly point.

Although at the beginning of the insect tide, the mastermind announced the end of the game in advance, but with his own efforts to kill two blue crystal Zerg, and also rescued a number of trapped students, everything he did was comparable to the rescue of the teachers, this champion should be awarded to player No. 323 by default.

Chen Mengmeng originally wanted to explain two sentences, wanting to say that the Blue Crystal Zerg was not killed by himself, but the whole process was silenced by Li Luo.

"Why don't you let me speak?" Chen Mengmeng, who was pushed onto the podium, was anxious.

"You want to tell them a ghost story?" Li Luo's slightly dissatisfied voice came slowly, "Do you want them to drag me to dismantle, or do you want to catch you and slice it?" Or torture to find out how you designed it? ”

Chen Meng came to her senses: "You're right, I'm a dumb person, I don't know anything." ”

Because of the chaos caused by Wubi, the original grand award ceremony of the First Military Academy was disrupted throughout the whole process, and there were still many things that needed to be dealt with in the aftermath, so it was just a simple process to announce the champion and prizes. In this regard, after the process was over, Tang Ping also specially asked Chen Mengmeng to talk privately, hoping that she could understand.

In fact, Chen Mengmeng felt that it didn't matter at all, after all, this game that hugged the thigh of the god of war actually had a fist sea stone fritillary mine as a prize was something she really didn't expect, such a piece of mine, worth at least 200 gold crowns, she was now immersed in the joy of wealth from the sky, and she was willing to nod her head whatever Tang Ping said.

"Chen Mengmeng, congratulations on winning the championship of the 386th Mecha Design Competition, I'm Ah K from the Dabu Slip Live Studio, as a member of the Mecha Department, you can actually succeed in the Mecha Design Competition, do you have anything to say?"

"Chen Mengmeng, hello, I am the host of the Star Network Blue Star Channel, I heard that you saved your own favorable competitor in the competition, did you hesitate when you did this?"

"Classmate Chen Mengmeng, how did you defeat the mature Blue Crystal Zerg Clan by yourself? Any tricks? ”

"Chen Mengmeng..."

Chen Mengmeng didn't expect that she would be surrounded as soon as she got off the stage. Being slapped in the face by countless flying cameras, she didn't know how to deal with it when she had never seen such a battle for a moment.

Fortunately, someone soon helped her out.

"The participants have basically reached the limit now, what they need is rest and adjustment, if you need first-hand information about the competition notice, please contact the school's external information office."

Wen Liyang took Wen Xiaoxing to push through the crowd and walked over.

As soon as the reporters saw Wen Liyang, they were like sharks smelling fishy, and they rushed up. After all, a school-level champion, compared with the younger generation of demons in the imperial capital design industry, who is more popular, it is self-evident.

Chen Mengmeng's side instantly appeared.

As the heir of the Wen family in the imperial capital, Wen Liyang naturally has a good set of ways to deal with these fanatical reporters. Occasionally, he replied lightly with two sentences, but he didn't actually say anything.

"Moe Moe!" Wen Xiaoxing, who had changed into a pink Lolita skirt for a while, had tears in her eyes, and was about to give Chen Mengmeng a tiger pounce through the mecha.

Then, it was stopped.

The two girls watched as Black Eagle stretched out her right hand and pressed it against Wen Xiaoxing's shoulder, making her unable to move forward in the slightest, and they fell silent.

Chen Mengmeng: ... Listen to me ...

Wen Xiaoxing on the other side blinked his eyes twice in disbelief, and the pearl-sized tears were about to fall out of his eyes: "Mengmeng, do you dislike me?" Are you mad at me? I went back to look for you, I met the Zerg later, it was Senior Sister Yan Lei who saved me, I turned around and took Senior Sister back to the same place to find you, but I didn't see you. You have to believe me, I really didn't lie to you! ”

Seeing that Wen Xiaoxing was about to start chattering again, Chen Mengmeng hurriedly explained.

"Ah, I don't mind this... I'm a mech. Yes, my mech is so dirty that it will stain your new dress. ”

I don't know what the big guy in the mecha is smoking, Chen Mengmeng secretly complained with embarrassment.

"Oh." Wen Xiaoxing glanced at the potholes and sticky venom on Chen Mengmeng's mecha, and slowly lowered his raised arms - Mengmeng was right, after all, the dress on her body was still the latest limited edition.

Wen Liyang, who was on the side, solved the group of reporters, pulled out, and walked towards the two.

"Hello, I'm Wen Liyang, I saw the thing you saved my sister in the martial arts examination room through the live broadcast, I thank you on behalf of the Wen family, if you have anything you want, you can put it forward now."

"Brother~!" Wen Xiaoxing was dissatisfied with her brother, now she has classified Chen Mengmeng as a very good girl, and she doesn't understand how her brother treats Chen Mengmeng in this way of sending ordinary outsiders.

"If I saved Xiaoxing, I didn't plan anything, and I didn't think much about it at the time."

Chen Mengmeng's answer was expected by Wen Liyang, and the smile on the corner of Wen Liyang's mouth was a little lighter.

After all, if the heir of the Wen family, the three giants of the design family, can owe a favor that he personally admits, most people will think about it again and again to seek the greatest benefits.

"But if you must thank me, give it to me. 100 gold kroner..? Chen Mengmeng hesitated a little, for fear that she would want too much. After all, as a poor person, Chen Mengmeng actually doesn't have much concept of Jin Kron. After all, the richest moment of her life was the 300 silver crowns of the Poverty Grant of the First Military Academy.

“100。。 Kim Krona? The smile on Wen Liyang's face froze, and for the first time, his perennially gloomy and masked face cracked.

"Huh? Yes. Too much? Chen Mengmeng was worried in her heart, "50 gold kronor is fine, I just want to give Black Eagle a slight upgrade." ”

100 gold crowns, for Wen Liyang, the heir of the Wen family, this is probably the least worth mentioning in 25 years of hearing.

Glancing at Chen Mengmeng's expression, Wen Liyang coughed lightly to hide his gaffe, took out a blue crystal card from his cuff, and handed it over. "It's an anonymous savings card with 500 gold crowns in it. You use it first, my promise is still the same as before, if there is anything you need help with in the future, you can say it. "The voice is a little more sincere than before.

It's that he's too defensive, and the girl in front of him may not really think about it so much.

500 gold crowns! Converted into copper krona, that's 500,000! Chen Mengmeng took the blue crystal card in a trance, and never felt that her hands were so heavy.

Mom, I'm out of breath!

As the old saying goes, good people have good rewards, Chen Mengmeng patted Wen Xiaoxing's shoulder with tears in her eyes: "Sister, you are really valuable." ”