The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

Cen Wen gave himself a holiday, and instead of sleeping in bed for the entire holiday, he also held a small family dinner at home.

The main recipients of the banquet are deputy military officials from the capital Xinglai.

The military minister and several important officials have to appear in front of people every day. If they don't show up for one day, they will be suspected of being sick. If they don't show up for two days, they will be suspected of being critically ill.

They couldn't leave the capital star at will, so they could only send a few subordinates who were inconspicuous on a daily basis to see Jiang Yan for them.

A whole transport ship's supplies and personnel were used to cover their whereabouts.

Cen Wen didn't treat them as outsiders at all. She didn't want to cook by herself, nor did she want to outsource catering, so she asked the guests to bring their own dishes and drinks. She was responsible for picking them up and taking them to experience the wonders of space teleportation.

Don't tell me, with her way of treating guests, whether the dishes brought by the guests are delicious or not is another matter, but the confidentiality is absolutely top-notch.

In addition to these hosts and guests, other senior officials, military commanders, and principals of five top military academies all participated.

The reason for asking a senior official is because the highest chief executive of this planet, as long as he is active on this planet, it is impossible to bypass him for many things, and in the future, mecha experiments and various movements will need to be covered by the government.

This senior official is halfway through his current term. When his term expires, if he is willing, it will not be difficult for him to be re-elected for another term.

Without saying anything, the senior official immediately expressed his willingness to be re-elected.

Anyone who can reach such a high position is not stupid. Watching the mecha reborn after more than twenty years of interruption during his tenure is a highlight on his resume. He will definitely become an official on the Capital Star in the future.

A team of interests was built around Jiang Shan again, this time with Cen Wen as her escort. Let's see who dares to cause trouble.

"Master Jiang is the only one working in the mecha design room now. Do you plan to form a team?" someone from the military department asked, asking to go back and get back to work.

"The team needs to be formed, but not now." Jiang Shan nodded, "First of all, I am not familiar with the current talents in the circle, and secondly, and more importantly, Ke Bo is still there. With his status in the circle, any He will receive news of any abnormal movements.”

Everyone understood and started another topic.

Not long after, the small family banquet was over, everything that had to be agreed upon was completed, and the final highlight came on.

Cen Wen took them and moved them directly to the underground warehouse of the empty mecha design room.

In the empty and spacious room, only a mecha-specific lifting platform was installed in the middle.

The semi-finished mecha that protected Jiang Shan from the fatal round will be placed here for further research and repair.

The small rattan jumped to the ground, spread its roots and weaved into a fine network, tightly sticking to the ground around the lift platform.

If the tattered meritorious mecha is unfolded and the parts are scattered all over the place, it can all be covered without losing a screw or nut.

As the vine net spread out, everyone slowly retreated step by step.

At this moment, everyone was very conflicted.

I wanted to get closer to see it more clearly, but I was afraid that it would really break and the flying parts would hit the bag on my end.

Not only was the rattan netting spread on the ground, but the small rattan strips also added a layer of protection to Jiang Shan.

She was about to open the mecha buckle and release the mecha, and the loose parts fell out and hit her first.

"Are you ready? I'm about to be released."

Jiang Shan's hands trembled slightly as she held the buckle of a mecha that was half new and half old. Most of the scratches on the surface were left on the day she escaped.

"Be safe."

Cen Wen opened his supernatural barrier and blocked his group tightly.

At the same time, these people also opened their own power barriers. For a moment, the colorful powers were quite beautiful.

The difference is that Cen Wen's barrier has no color, and would not be visible to the naked eye unless it is close enough to be touched by hand.

A max-level boss, the use of power has returned to its original state.

Jiang Shan took the mecha buckle and unlocked it, just like taking something from the space buckle. Soon, a huge mechanical foot full of cracks appeared in front of everyone.

Then another large foot appeared, equally scarred.

The fact that the two mechanical legs did not appear at the same time is enough to show that the mecha itself is seriously damaged, and one of the mechanical legs must be loose or completely broken.

Seeing this scene, the vine net on the ground quickly contracted, tightly covering the damaged mechanical foot.

A root wrapped around Jiang Shan's waist, pulling her feet up from the ground.

Jiang Shan didn't believe her actions and continued to release the mecha.

As more and more people were exposed, a broken mecha that was in tatters and kept losing parts finally revealed its true identity.

The mecha lifting platform did not play a role. Its function is to firmly hold the large parts of the mecha, but now it can only be carried with a rattan net.

It was torn to pieces, with gunshot marks all over the shell, especially the upper body, chest, abdomen, and head. It was so torn that the naked eye could see that the shell was incomplete, and the whole picture could not be pieced together.

It is enough to prove how dangerous the battle situation was at that time, and the enemy was running for his life.

Such a semi-finished mecha was not yet completed, but it protected its designer and escaped with serious injuries.

"Good guy, it's broken like this, how do you plan to repair it?" Cen Wen was speechless.

"It still needs to be repaired. This is a precious prototype. It needs to be kept intact and put in a military museum as a cultural relic to witness how difficult it was to create this mecha." An official from the military department said. He quickly answered, this was discussed before departure, "We will build a new one in this brand new design room."

"In recent years, military mecha chips have also made great progress, and new mechas will definitely be more advanced in performance."

"Yes, build a better one."

"It will go well this time."

Everyone said with confidence.

The small rattan branches were separated into roots that were woven into a rattan net, and the mecha parts were picked up one by one, wrapped into a huge package and placed next to the mecha lifting platform.

Although it was planned to be repaired and put in a museum in the future, looking at the tatters all over the ground, even a layman like Cen Wen knew that this life would not be easy. Fortunately, he did not have time to ask for it, so he put it away for now.

The purpose of today's small family dinner was successfully achieved. Cen Wen took them home first to put Jiang Shan down, and then sent the guests back one by one.

When she returned home, she relaxed wholeheartedly and enjoyed the rare vacation.

A week later, the vacation is over and we go out to work.

The newly built Jiucai Branch of Longshan Military Hospital has specially set up multiple special treatment rooms of different sizes for group treatment. Which one to use is determined based on the number of people in the same batch.

Cen Wen only visits on Mondays and Thursdays, and she cannot be found at other times.

She may appear anywhere on Li Nanxing.

Because she is still a student, thanks to this convenience, she can still be asked to do credit tasks.

Cen Wen accepts everyone who comes and does it when he has a task. Quan Wen treats it as a way to relax after work and study.