Interstellar Tattered Queen

The Academic Affairs Office of the First Military Academy of the Union, the tea room.

"Report my name, 10% off."

"Two or more, 50% off."

"Five or more, 20% off! That's right, you heard me right, not 8.80% off, just 20% off!"

"In addition, the supply of this product is limited for a limited time. The Alliance Research Institute has only produced 5 sets in total. It will only be sold out and will not be sold again in the future. Everyone should seize the opportunity to buy it for use, study, viewing, Collection...is a good choice."

"You don't need it, your sons, daughters and grandchildren can use it, your children and grandchildren can't use it, but your relatives and friends can use it... This is the best choice for visiting relatives and friends as a gift."

"Look at its appearance, it has both trendy and classical elegance, and has a strong sense of history. It is a rare collection. Don't buy a Tengu imitation mecha. It's not bad to buy a model, and it's not expensive. , as long as 100,000 credit points."

...

With his own power, Hong Jiang turned the entire teahouse into a big stage for him to sell products alone, which made the atmosphere of the scene even more weird. Many people even shifted their focus from the progress of the student competition, and instead entered Select products in the official store of the Alliance Research Institute.

There is a school behind everyone present. The scope of teaching in the school is not only mecha combat, but also involves various departments, among which mecha manufacturing is one of the largest categories.

The imitation of the Tengu, a 100% imitation from the remains of the Tengu, such a thing, is a rare learning model for the students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department.

Therefore, many schools had the intention to buy one. Immediately, someone walked to a small corner and contacted other management of the school to discuss it. After a while, they readily bought one.

With the first, there is the second, the third...

Soon, half of the 5,000 Tengu imitations were sold.

Throughout the whole process, Hong Jiang's mouth was crooked.

...

the other side.

Mu Jianling, who had been leading the students to watch the battle, suddenly received a message notification. She didn't want to check it, but the notification sounded several times in a row, so Mu Jianling opened it casually, and then her eyes froze.

This news comes from the intelligent assistant in the official mall of the Alliance Research Institute:

[Dear Mr. Mu:

The tengu appearance that you authorize to use is a 100% imitation,

Has been successfully sold: 2517 mechs, 1012 1:1 models. The authorization is divided into a total of 70.342 million credit points, which have been transferred to your account, please check. 】

After checking it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, Mu Jianling's raised eyebrows slightly relaxed.

At the same time, the previous conversation with Hong Jiang appeared in her mind.

On that day, Hong Jiang stood with his hands behind his back, next to the guardrail on the highest floor of Lanyuexing, looked up at the starry sky, Hong Jiang said: "Is it the best way to hide for a while?"

Mu Jianling lowered his eyes and said, "I just want to protect her."

Hong Jiang said: "Protecting her doesn't have to be done in this way, we have more choices."

Mu Jianling's dark eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water, and he said: "Only she is suitable for Tiangu, only she can afford Tiangu, she is the only way for Tiangu, I have no other way."

Hong Jiang turned around, looked at such a stubborn Mu Jianling, couldn't help but sighed, and said: "I said, protect her, protect the dog, don't let them hide behind the sun or in the dark."

Mu Jianling raised his head abruptly, and said, "No way. The existence of Tengu must never be made public."

Hong Jiang raised his hand, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "What you mean by finding a new owner for the Tengu is to let it exist as a pet forever? Forever?"

When Mu Jianling heard this, he fell silent.

Hong Jiang said: "Leave this to me."

Mu Jianling frowned: "Old Hong... If the Tengu is released, it will only bring disaster to Ji You and the Tengu, then let it be a well-behaved and lovable pet."

Hong Jiang suddenly asked severely: "Then you have been looking for materials to repair it for so many years. What do you want to do? Do you want to add a little more fun to its pet life?"

Mu Jianling fell silent again.

With his hands behind his back, Hong Jiang said: "The Alliance Research Institute collected the genome of the Tengu in those years. I will personally discuss with Dean Mu Nongcheng about customizing a batch of Tengu imitation mechs, and I will personally convince him."

When Mu Jianling heard this, he clenched his fingers tightly.

Hong Jiang said: "I have made up my mind on this matter, and I will not change it."

Mu Jianling's tightly clenched hands loosened a bit, his expression returned to normal, and he said, "It's up to you."

Hong Jiang said: "Whether you admit it or not, you and I know that these years, we have always been within the sight of the research institute. The dog in your hand has no secrets in front of them."

One thing, Hong Jiang did not deceive the people in the tea room. The Tengu in his hand was indeed just a wreck and lost an important gene chip.

Moreover, Hong Jiang and Mu Jianling don't know who owns the core gene fragment and what its purpose is.

"You know, what we really need to guard against is not the Alliance Research Institute, nor the city of Mu Nong, but those people—" Hong Jiang looked at the vast starry sky above his head, with deep black eyes, and said, "You can hide it until now, too. A small number of people are happy to see it here. Since this is the case, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together, so let the whole world know."

Mu Jianling became more and more silent.

Hong Jiang said: "If you keep hiding from the sun, you won't feel the warmth and scorching heat of the sun."

"Come out."

"Sword Spirit."

Mu Jianling pursed his lips and remained silent.

...

Returning to reality, Mu Jianling looked at the Tengu imitation mechs in the official store of the Alliance Research Institute. One after another, they were sold out. Soon, the stock would be exhausted...

At that time, perhaps the number of people in the entire alliance using imitation Tengu-style mechas will be many, and then the real Tengu, which is 1:1 equal to the replica, will probably only disappear from the public.

The corners of Mu Jianling's lips, which had been tensed all the time, suddenly rose a little.

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the other side.

After yelling, Hong Jiang, who successfully sold out the copy of the Tengu, was smiling all over his face, and his mouth was crooked. Niu Houdao, who was next to him, saw this scene, and his mouth twitched. Hong Jiang said, "Old Hong, sit down."

Hong Jiang happened to be tired from standing, so he sat down.

Niu Houdao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked a very abrupt question, "Old Hong, which side are you from?"

Hong Jiang paused suddenly with the hand holding the teacup.

Niu Houdao swept away his previous impulsive, irritable, and irritable image, and asked lightly: "Bagger, you have already been involved with the Alliance Research Institute, so you are—"