Interstellar Pirates Travel Notes

The team formed by the three of them was named Ye Guang, and Li Jiarong ignored the show of affection between the two, but this little film is still interesting.

Because Luo Guang didn't turn him over, Li Jiarong could only observe the front.He looked at it for a while, but Luo Guang didn't urge him, but there was a little playfulness in his eyes.

Sure there's nothing wrong with it, but it just doesn't feel right.Li Jiarong took out a box from the table, and took a piece from the third box that was exactly the same as that in front of Luo Guang.

Luo Guang exclaimed, "Didn't you say there were only three?"

Li Jiarong remained expressionless: "This is mine."

Luo Guang took a closer look, and although it was well preserved, it could be seen that it was a relatively old part, which was dismantled from a running mecha.

Li Jiarong pointed to the patch, and said, "Silver Wing's cold light type 3? Where did you get it? When did you get so generous? Didn't you just slap your girlfriend's dinner with you yesterday."

A flash of light flashed in Luo Guang's eyes: "Yeye and I have dinner together because we have a good relationship. When you come tomorrow, I will cook by myself. Hehehe, great talent, you sometimes go astray." The piece turned over.

Li Jiarong squinted his eyes. He really saw that the back of the patch was blank, with only a few traces of embossing and no anti-counterfeiting marks.

If this is not the Luminescence Type 3 of the Silver Wing batch, then there is only one possibility.He carefully looked at the real product in his hand, raised his head and said, "Pure handmade products, where can I find good things?"

Luo Guang said with a smile: "I'm well-informed. I found a repair shop in District D. The owner also sells his own works. You will come tomorrow, so I won't expose this surprise. Trust me, the owner It will definitely surprise you." He made a mysterious look.

Li Jiarong nodded, serious: "That's good, I thought you didn't have anything interesting there, so I think it's necessary to come here."

As far as the family backgrounds of Li Jiarong and Sang Yeye are concerned, it is not impossible for them to make a better mecha in the Farr University competition.

But none of the three of them were interested in the kind of mechs piled up with peso coins.

Li Jiarong played with the piece in his hand. The design draft of a mecha cannot be imagined out of thin air. It should be designed in combination with the materials used to make the mecha, the characteristics of the finished or semi-finished parts, and the specialties of the driver himself.

If there is a mech that costs thousands of pesos in a competition, it will only be laughed at by its peers.

After all, the purpose of Farr University holding this competition is to discover design talents among ordinary people.

As long as talents will eventually flow into various mecha companies, those referees from various planets will not release water.

Li Jiarong set the mech manufacturing cost of their team at 400 million to 500 million pesos.

The mecha shell uses a carbon four-clamp alloy that can interfere with infrared and holographic scanners.The engine I bought was the one produced by Sanye Company in the past five years. It is smart and flexible and accelerates quickly.The choice of external weapons refers to the opinions of the female drivers of their team. The left hand is equipped with a submerged ion beam gun, and the right hand is a black epee.

Excluding the proportion of weapons, engines, and shells, the rest of the parts clearly come from a certain company and cannot exceed 5.00%.

Leaving the video room for Luo Guang and Sang Yeye to talk, Li Jiarong got off Starnet and started drawing the design.

Luo Guang is a mechanic, and the participating mechs will be completed with the joint efforts of the two of them.However, this design drawing may have to be changed from today to a month before the start of the competition.Suddenly a very powerful handmade shop owner came, and felt that their mechs could be improved to a higher level.

Both Li Jiarong and Luo Guang were loyal spectators of the Sang Yeye competition, the latter was voluntary, while the former was forced.

So both of them are familiar with Sang Yeye's fighting style. Even the shell of the mecha is black and red. Anyway, after people sit in it, others don't know that it is a girl who looks quiet and beats them to death.

A few hours later, Li Jiarong tapped his forehead with his fingers after deleting, deleting, and modifying the original design drawing, temporarily satisfied.

The next morning, Luo Guang got up early.

He gave Yeye the address, it would take about two hours to get here from the central area, if he was driving a mecha.

Now besides shuttles, mechas have also become a popular means of transportation.Compared with the white and blue mechas of the police, other mechas on the road are not allowed to be equipped with large weapons.After the game, the mechs used in the competition must be disassembled before they can be kept.

When he came back, he forgot to buy vegetables. Yesterday's noodles were only enough for one meal, and he was thinking about cooking for his girlfriend and good brother.Luo Guang scratched his head and went out. It would be noon when they came, so he just went out to eat breakfast.

The planning area is not far from No. 33 Road, and a section of the road was used as a morning jog. Luo Guang accidentally turned to Qi Baiyu's repair shop.

The green leaves on that wall were in a hurry and dewdrops were still dripping in the morning, Luo Guang suddenly envied the shopkeeper a little bit.This house is nice, but I don't know how much it cost to buy it.

Next to the repair shop is a breakfast shop, which is opened by Mr. Yang whom Qi Baiyu met yesterday.

Mr. Yang is good at white cases, but he also has a bad temper when he runs a shop.He said that since he opened a breakfast restaurant, he only serves one meal in the morning, and the time ends at 09:30.Even if Grandpa Su came late, he didn't make an exception.

Luo Guang sat at a table, ordered two steamed buns, and took out the communicator to send a text message to Ye Ye.

He said that the steamed stuffed buns in this old shop are amazing, so he asked Sang Yeye and Li Jiarong to hurry up when they were on their way.Li Jiarong sent back a message saying that they had already left halfway.

Luo Guang and his wife settled a steamed stuffed bun and were about to say something when he looked up and saw the little gangster he met the other day walking behind a young man in his twenties and took a seat next to him.

Isn't that the repairman that the shop owner hired yesterday?

Luo Guang greeted him: "Son, where's your boss?"

Wen Shuo rolled his eyes at him: "You are the child." Qi Baiyu glanced at Luo Guang upon hearing this.

Luo Guang smiled, then was taken aback suddenly: "This could be your boss..." It turned out that the chin he saw yesterday was real, Luo Guang touched his own, and suddenly realized.

Since they are acquaintances, it's easy to say, Luo Guang has always been an enthusiastic person.As soon as he transferred his breakfast, he sat at a table with Qi Baiyu and the others.

Luo Guang said: "Boss is really young." He just wanted to get close, and he was concerned about the quality of the small boss's parts.Besides, acquaintances should give discounts, Luo Guang made this idea.

Qi Baiyu was urged by Wen Shuo to go out for breakfast in the morning, the lubricating oil on his hands seemed not to be washed off, it was sticky and uncomfortable.He focused on changing the hand holding the chopsticks into a comfortable position, and didn't hear Luo Guang's flattering words.

Wen Shuo answered, smiling and squinting his eyes: "Mr. Qi is very young, even younger than Uncle Luo."

Brat, who uncle are you talking about!

Luo Guang's complexion was not good, and he wanted to give this guy two blows, but the little boss is very powerful, in order to avoid breaking his limbs, he had better smile.After Luo Guang finished laughing, Qi Baiyu found a good posture before answering slowly: "Twenty."

Luo Guang has been studying at Farr University for three years, and his birthday has passed this year, 23.

He reacted to what the number 2 minutes meant.

So Luo Guang was stuck in the throat by the steamed stuffed bun: "Ahem... cough, the boss is really young."

Qi Baiyu picked up a white soup bowl, which contained soy milk as a gift from the breakfast shop.He took a sip, and it was indeed what the person said...it was delicious.Has that person really been here before?Qi Baiyu was a little puzzled.

Seeing that the husband was thinking about something again, Wen Shuo winked at Luo Guang and ignored him.

After Wen Shuo went back to the repair shop with Qi Baiyu yesterday, there was a creaking sound from the warehouse in the backyard.At first, he thought it was a thief, but then Qi Baiyu pushed the door and went in without avoiding him, and took out the automatically printed paper from the printer in the corner.

Wen Shuo still remembered that Mr. Qi looked at it for a while, and gave him the 4A paper not very happily.

He took it in a daze, and then found that it was all written with the rules of work and rest that Mr. Qi must follow every day.One by one is like the rules for elementary school students, and the time of day is clearly written.

Wen Shuo was about to ask, but found that there was a piece of paper underneath, and that piece of paper was actually a letter addressed to him.

Qi Baiyu said: "You can figure it out."

Qi Baiyu's tone was a bit tangled and childish, Wen Shuo carefully checked that he was really not unhappy, and then went out.

Qi Baiyu's warehouse didn't have a good place to stop. Seeing him throwing himself into the sea of ​​parts, Wen Shuo went to the warehouse door to read the letter.

Leaning against the door, he simply sat down, at least he wouldn't let himself see anything too surprising and cause him to stand unsteadily, so that there would be no problems.Wen Shuo crossed his thin legs and began to read the letter to him.

The first thing he looked at was the signature, which was not the same surname as Mr.He said: "...Sir, is this your friend?"

Qi Baiyu's voice came from the pile of parts that covered his back: "...I don't know." Can he and Yi Shen be friends?Although there are many gifts to each other.

Wen Shuo unfolded the stationery. Most of the interstellar era uses emails. The data and information are convenient to transmit and can be cleaned up and retrieved at any time.Unexpectedly, Mr. Qi still has an old-fashioned printer and blank paper here. Wen Shuo felt that Mr. Qi might really be a descendant of some big family.The main reason is that his fists and feet are so powerful. I don't know if Mr. Qi will accept him as an apprentice.

Thinking of this, he quickly went through the two pages.

Wen Shuo was trembling after reading it, and asked uncertainly, "Sir? Do you really need me to follow the instructions above?"

Qi Baiyu was silent for at least 5 minutes. The person said he would monitor his schedule, but now he actually faxed his schedule?

The author has something to say:

Mech A: My net worth is 1000 million.

Mecha B: Oh, the trench machine.

Mecha A: ...

Mecha B: Do you want to eat the [-]-cent popsicles?

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