Although the saying goes, it is a sunny March, but the wind at night in March is still shivering.

As soon as Chen Mengmeng stepped out of the door of the mecha designer building, he felt a cold wind in his ears, blowing his brain that had been running at high speed all day.

After waving goodbye to Curding Hill and Langdon, who enthusiastically sent her out the door, Chen Mengmeng turned around and boarded the night shuttle to the black market.

Just now, Curding Hill and Langdon explained a lot to her at once.

On the whole, this designer association is still a relatively loose organization, and there are not too many constraints on designers.

However, she guesses that it is probably because most of the designers are wealthy aristocrats, and if you expect to restrain them, you probably can't do it.

There are few constraints, but there are many benefits.

In addition to the intranet mentioned by Ke Dingshan that can carry out resource replacement and academic exchanges, when shopping on Xingwang, designers who have been certified by the association can also enjoy a 10% discount in the official direct sales store.

This may not be a big deal for those local tyrants, but for a poor person like Chen Mengmeng, it is simply a relief in the snow.

...

The shuttle in the imperial capital is stable and comfortable, the temperature of the air conditioner is gradually warming, and Chen Mengmeng's originally nervous brain is slowly emptying.

Chen Mengmeng looked out of the glass window, the bustling night scene that was rapidly receding, and was stunned.

To be honest, when she first came to the Imperial Capital from her hometown of Crossstar, she had no sense of belonging to everything here.

There are high-rise buildings and busy traffic that Hill Star does not have, there is incomparably convenient transportation and a favorable environment, and people come and go are dressed exquisitely and proudly.

In the past ten years, she has only been a dilapidated orphanage, corpses on the rocks of the battlefield, a nutrient solution that is reluctant to eat and put it in the expired, and a convenience store owner who wears flip-flops with a dry cigarette in her mouth and only pays 5 yuan for 4 hours of part-time work.

The exquisite and beautiful imperial capital area and the suffering border area are not as if they are one world.

Relying on her talent and hard work, she came to the most prosperous place, was admitted to the best school, and completely changed her life, but what about the others?

When will other people like her who have been displaced by the war, who have been separated by their wives because of the Zerg, be able to live such a good life?

Although it is not yet time to assign troops to the army, Chen Mengmeng is already a staunch main battle faction.

Not to mention that the one in her mecha was the leader of the Empire's main battle faction.

According to her understanding, conservatives are mostly powerful people with a good life, and they have no worries about food and clothing, so they are naturally unwilling to face the threat brought by the Zerg.

He deceives himself by preaching that the Worm King is dead, and that humans should recuperate and rebuild their homes, and should no longer focus on war.

But they don't know that if the external troubles are not solved, let alone the internal worries.

As long as the Zerg exists, the people of the border area will live in the fear and shadow of death for one more day.

There is no way to return to the normal order of life, let alone rebuild the homeland.

Even Crossstar only got a respite after the border was pushed out in recent years, and slowly began to recover.

Not to mention a planet like Hill that is still in the aftermath of the war.

It is ridiculous that the current military department is actually conservatives who have the upper hand.

"If only Li Luo were still alive..."The thought suddenly flashed through Chen Mengmeng's mind, but then he threw it out of his mind.

......

Tonight is the last match between Chen Mengmeng and Nat in the underground arena.

In Nate's words, the fight was just right in time for the shooting team's training, which was perfect.

Just when the two of them were full of morale and ready to finish this game and write a perfect ending for their underground black match, the opponents they encountered made the two cry and laugh.

The other party obviously watched Chen Mengmeng's last game, and when he came on the field, he almost cried to Chen Mengmeng: "Auntie, it's okay to beat people, don't mess with my mecha, I bought it with my own loan...."

"If you don't fight mechas, how can you beat you? I can't guarantee that. Chen Mengmeng smiled and shook her head.

So throughout the game, the opponent shrank and ran all over the field.

He fled, she chased, and he couldn't fly.

When a mechwarrior loses his fighting spirit, that's when he is doomed to lose. Chen Mengmeng and Nat didn't waste much effort to send the two out of the arena.

The short and unexciting competition attracted the audience on the stage to shout and scold, complaining that it was lonely to spend money today. Some people even angrily shouted that there was a shady scene between the two teams.

This time, there is really no shady Chen Mengmeng: ...

The boss behind the opponent lost blood tonight, and angrily rushed down to the field to drench the blood of the two thugs who scolded him, and viciously pointed at Chen Mengmeng and Nat and threatened to let them be careful in the future.

But these Chen Mengmeng and Nat didn't care, anyway, they won't come in the future.

If you have the ability to rush into the First Military Academy and kidnap us, then we respect you as a man.

...

In the tears of Xiang Dawei's reluctant tears, Chen Mengmeng and Nat waved their sleeves and left the underground arena without taking a cloud with them.

Before leaving, Xiang Dawei reluctantly handed the two of them a golden business card, asking the two to contact him at any time when they had itchy hands and wanted to play in the future.

Although Chen Mengmeng felt that there was no chance of this, she still accepted his business card.

Knowing that this was the last time Chen Mengmeng came here, the two brothers Luwen and Luwu were very reluctant to her, and then sent her out of the underground arena: "Half a month is almost up, we will go home in a few days, and we won't see each other in the future." ”

Chen Mengmeng was stunned, and was a little sad by what they said: "Then let's add a light brain friend?" ”

"Add a light brain friend?" The two brothers took out the light brain they usually put in their arms, but they didn't find a place to add friends.

Chen Mengmeng glanced at it, and had a heart attack - the two brothers were lying on their hands with two paints that had fallen off, and the old light brain issued by the empire hundreds of years ago only supported the function of binding identity and payment. They couldn't do anything else, and they didn't know from which elder they had inherited it.

"Then what do you usually need to send messages to others?" Chen Mengmeng felt that she had once again aroused great curiosity about the growth environment of the two brothers.

"We don't need that."

"And what do you use?"

"The Flying Pigeon... Generally, I flew from the second aunt's house in the front mountain to the grandfather's house in the back mountain. ”

Chen Mengmeng was silent for a while, "That's in your village, how do you contact people from other planets?" ”

"We don't connect with people from other planets... Anyway, when we got out of the mountain, our elders only knew the farmers and small businesses at the foot of the mountain. ”

Chen Mengmeng: "...."Your world, my world, everyone is different.

"As far as I know, there is no pigeon in this world that can cross the galaxy at the moment." Chen Mengmeng looked helpless. "Can you receive the Star Network Express there? I can write to you and send it by courier. ”

"It should be possible" Lu Wen thought for a while: "Old man Lin, who runs a small shop at the foot of the mountain, will go to the town to pick up the goods once every half a month, and when the time comes, we will secretly ask him to bring the reply letter to send." ”

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Thank you for the reward of Miracle Life 123, thank you for the monthly pass with a little wind and falling leaves.

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