Dwarf In The Future

After a brief break, the warship finally set sail at dark, left this remote border mine, and flew towards the bustling planet at the center of human civilization. go with.

When Chu Rong pushed in the door, Ren Moze was sitting at the table playing with some small toy-like parts. When he saw him coming, the old man nodded and said hello, he continued to look down and toss the parts.

"Georgia has no mental strength." Chu Rong sat across from the old man and said openly, "You shouldn't give him false hope, it's too cruel."

Ren Moze assembled his hands for the parts, looked up at him, and frowned, "He has no mental strength? Hasn't he?"

"No, it happened. It disappeared after being wounded, and may recover later, maybe not." Chu Rong saw him asking, remembering his closed-mindedness and not caring about the common sense, his tone eased, and he continued: " He is an S-class physique, and Mech Warriors are the best way for him. Mech manufacturing can be a hobby, but it cannot be the thing he depends on. "

He can see Georgia's love of machinery manufacturing, but in the face of a reliable future and cruel reality, hobby can only be abandoned with regret.

"That's the possibility of recovery." Ren Moze did not give the sudden realization as he wished, and then regretted the reaction of giving up, only nodded slightly to understand, and then lowered his head and continued to assemble parts, said: "But he likes Mecha manufacturing, it does n’t matter if you do n’t have mental power. He can lay the foundation first, and then it ’s natural to recover mental power. Geniuses should not be annihilated by survival. "

"Ren Lao." Chu Rong disapproves of frowning, his expression is cold again, and his fingers are irritable knocking on the table: "For him, that is not a dream, but a tower in the air. Before the first step, I just want to fly, this Unrealistic, he should not be the victim of your pursuit of a new path. "

"Then you think." Ren Moze looked up at him sharply and asked: "Is the batch of mech fighters you cultivated also the victim of your pursuit of manual driving mech? They have no mental strength because of the mech The love of battle and the trust in you block all of you, and accompany you to pursue a hope that is still very slim at present, so do you think they are meaningless or even sacrificed? They are pinned on you Is the dream in my body an air tower? "

"That's different." Chu Rong's tone sank, which was a sign of his anger.

Georgia's understanding of the world is blank, and ideas are too easy to be controlled by people. They are completely different from those who firmly know what they want, and how can they be put together.

"How is it different? After losing your mental strength, you can try to find the possibility of pure manual driving because you are unwilling to give up driving the mech, and then you want to use this to change the deformed and spiritually respected social environment. Then, why ca n’t Georgia lose his mental power, because he loves mecha manufacturing, and strives to find the possibility of making mecha without mental power, and then through this, change the mecha manufacturing industry that is more distorted than mecha driving? Situation? "

Because he is too weak to be a pioneer and pioneer, it is too hard, and he should not carry these things without fully understanding the world!

Chu Rong was almost about to refute his voice, but suddenly flashed in his mind the Georgian self-confidence and happy appearance when he said that he was going to make mechs, and then swallowed his face darkly.

For a child who has nothing, dreams may be the most precious thing he has now, and should not be indifferent to others for any sound reason.

"So it's all the same." Ren Moze saw that he listened to his words, lowered his head and started tossing parts again, his tone suddenly turned, and he said slightly with ridicule: "Marshal, you are now like an overly worried about your child Parents, unwilling to let their children take a different and difficult road, want to pave the way for everything and keep him firmly under their wings. "

Chu Rong heard that his face was darker, and began to irritately knock on the table again, and said, "I can't have a child the size of Georgia."

"Yes, you don't even have a girlfriend." Ren Moze taunted him mercilessly, reached out to him with the fiddled parts, motioned and said, "Look."

Chu Rong has regretted countless times that he found such a bad old man to come back and add to his own trouble!

He glanced at the strange little part, pinched it disgustingly, looked at it twice, and asked casually, "This is a new weapon slot design? How much weapon fusion can be improved?"

"Improve by 10%." Ren Moze also replied casually, and took out a mechanical doll to play with.

Chu Rong heard that he got serious, took a closer look at the small part, and confirmed: "Is it 10% higher than the original?"

Ren Moze nodded and showed him the results of the morning test. He clicked on some data and said, "Look here, but 10% is only a theoretical value. When it is officially applied to mecha, this value may drop. For one thing, the sensitivity of the mine is not as good as mental power, and this change is a pity. "

"That's a big improvement, too." Chu Rong squeezed this small part, and quickly calculated various values ​​in his mind, saying: "The 10% fusion increase can probably improve the weapon's performance by 2% -5%. Yes, who researched this part and paid him a bonus back. "

Ren Mo glanced at him and replied, "It's the Georgia you look down upon. This change was copied from the doll he made."

"Georgia?" Chu Rong froze, and then became angry, refuted: "I did not look down on him, he will become a good mech warrior, I have always believed in this."

"Your prejudice and negation of his hobby is to look down on him." Ren Moze picked up the mechanical doll and shook it in front of him, saying, "His excellent mechanical design and creative ability are comparable to the S-Class you admire. The constitution is much stronger, Marshal, please put down your high eyes and take a good look at the child with an equal attitude. He is better than you think. "

Chu Rong frowned, and didn't feel that he had been "high above the ground". He would only deliberately **** off enemies and nasty people when he was facing them, but bald chickens ... he didn't hate them for the time being.

After eating for a lot of years, Ren Mo easily read through his ideas and didn't tangle with him. The topic turned around and straightened his blind thinking: "You have to reverse the situation that mecha driving is too dependent on mental power, but And why do you firmly believe that mecha manufacturing is a game that can only be played by mental geniuses? Isn't this an idea that respects mental power? Humans have invented all kinds of machinery, but in the most powerful single Do n’t you think it's ridiculous to rely heavily on mental power in the production of soldiers' weapons? "After leaving the little doll on the table, he got up and left.

A word awakened the dreamer.

Mecha driving can set aside mental power, so why can't mecha manufacture?

Chu Rong picked up the small mechanical doll on the table, pulled his funny little metal arm, and watched the strange dance that he jumped out, thoughtfully.

Georgia was sulking when she was born alone, and was about to wash and go to bed early, and there was a knock at the door. He hesitated, busy gathering things lying on the ground, and approaching the door.

"Sister Zhuang Yu?"

"Shh."

Zhuang Yu reached his lips with his hand, and after looking around, motioned him to keep up with him, and whispered, "Go, I will show you the stars."

star?

Georgia was puzzled, but obedient did not ask, and followed her honestly.

The two walked to the edge of this floor, and Zhuang Yu swiped the door of the elevator platform with a pass and took Georgia up. The platform slowly rose and finally stopped on the observation deck on the top of the warship.

Georgia foolishly looked up at the vast galaxy outside the transparent wall and opened his mouth wide.

"Okay, so pretty ..."

Zhuang Yu smiled, took his arm and took him to the swing chair in the middle of the observation deck. He first pressed him to sit down, then took out some cute snacks from the space button, and finally changed them. A pot of beautifully colored juice poured him a glass, and sat opposite him with a smile.

"Thank you." Georgia took the juice, smelled the sweet smell in the air, and moved his ears-it was so fragrant, something like a fruit pie made by mom.

"Let's eat, those stinky men will not take care of you at all. You go to the kitchen every day to help, and you haven't seen them make some snacks for you." Zhuang Yu pushed the snacks in front of him, unceremoniously. Dirty water on the men on board.

Georgia was embarrassed, and explained to them, "No, they secretly added me food." It was only meat that was added, saying that he was too thin to eat more to gain weight.

Zhuang Yu froze and quickly covered up, waved her hands and said, "Stop that, Qiao Qiao, I'm going back to the star soon. Do you have any thoughts on what to do in the future?"

Georgia, who was about to grab a snack, raised his eyes to see Zhuang Yu and blinked.

First grandfather, then white hair monster, and now sister Zhuang Yu, how did everyone like to ask him what he plans to do in the future.

Zhuang Yu was staring at him so straightly, almost drunk in his pure eyes, and felt more and more that he could not let such a cute child be ruined by the rude and rough man of the chief, and pushed the snack in front of him diligently. , Said: "Although it is still early to say this, it is certainly correct to prepare early. You see, since ancient times, everyone said that the doctor who rescued the wounded was great. Although you have no mental strength, you cannot become a formal physician, but you are a pharmacist. Yes. Do n’t you like plants very much? The pharmacists are most exposed to all kinds of plants and cute animals. Would you like to think about it? "

pharmacist?

As soon as Georgia's ears moved, I remembered the dream of the mecha that was rubbed off in the morning. Although I was not going to give up, it seemed good to learn a practical eating skill before I could use that meal? In addition, he is preparing to teach himself the making of magic medicaments. He first learns the method of making medicaments in this place.

When he thought about it, his eyes lighted up, and he unconsciously moved some to Zhuang Yu's side, and asked, "Is it difficult to learn the medicament? Is it possible without mental power?"

Seeing that he was interested, Zhuang Yu almost jumped up with joy, only feeling raised and exhaled, waving his hands, throwing a lot of pharmacy teaching materials, his eyes glowingly said: "Simple! Super easy! Getting started is also easy! These It ’s a textbook for elementary pharmacy. Is n’t it very thin and conscience? Come, my sister will lay the foundation for you now. Let me see, uh ... let ’s start, let ’s start with knowing all kinds of medicinal plants ! "

Georgia glanced at the dozen or so brick books that appeared out of thin air on the table, silently swallowed, nodded, and took out the electronic copy: "Thank you, Sister Zhuang Yu."

Three days later, after another space jump, the blue federal star finally appeared in the field of vision, and everyone on the ship ended his busyness, waiting for the warship to land.

After arranging the arrangements for the slaves after disembarking, Chu Rong finally remembered Georgia, who had not seen a figure for a few days, and called Fan Fan to ask south: "Where is Georgia?"

"Joe?" Fan Xiangnan squeezed a bit of brain cells out of various arrangements and thought hard. He flipped through the logbook and replied, "Everyone is very busy these days, so I'll take Joe's class and Training has stopped. He should be taken care of by Zhuang Yu these days. "

Zhuang Yu?

Chu Rong's eyelids jumped, remembering Zhuang Yu's proposal that day and stood up with a stern face: "Notify Zhuang Yu and let her go to the medical room to check the equipment, confirm the safety of the equipment in the medical room, and prepare to hand it over."

"Yes." Van took out the communicator to the south and asked, "Should you let Joe stay in the room? The warship landed about an hour later."

"No." Chu Rong waved his hand and strode out: "I'm going to him."

Zhuang Yu put down the communicator and took a look at Georgia, who was lying on the table writing and drawing on the table. It took a while to get rid of the enthusiasm of teaching ten days and ten nights after finding a good seed, Yiyi He greeted Georgia reluctantly, hurried down the observation platform with his stuff, and returned to the medical room.

Georgia watched her leave, took a glance at the encyclopedia of medicinal plants that she had learned a quarter, touched the light brain on the table, and continued to work hard—for a dwarf born in nature longer than nature, quickly know Plants are almost a talent, but unfortunately he can't touch the entities of these plants now, otherwise he can learn faster.

The knowledge really has something in common. Through these days of study and his conscious guidance and inquiry, those slightly difficult knowledge points in the magic potion manufacturing method, he now understands a little bit.

He likes the feeling of new gains every day.

After entering the observation platform, Chu Rong saw Georgia lying on the table facing a pile of bricks, writing and drawing. From his perspective, he could just see the sharp ears that were exposed when the other's head was lowered.

He moved his fingers, followed the desire in his heart, and stepped forward to pinch the small ear.

When Georgia was stiff, he lowered his pen and looked up. When he came over, his eyes brightened, and a smile appeared on his face, and suddenly he thought of something. He tightened his face, buried his head back, and tilted his head to himself. He pulled out his ears, picked up his pen and continued to write and draw, ignoring him.

Ok?

Chu Rong narrowed his eyes and reached out his hand again.

Georgia looked like he had eyes above his head, and avoided him flexibly, leaving him empty.

Yo.

Grumpy?

Chu Rong retracted his hand and glanced up and down for a few seconds. He reached out his hand decisively, grabbed his back collar to pinch him, and put a hand into the chair with his long legs across. He sat beside him, squeezed him in the corner, and covered his head with his hands badly.

"You!" Georgia glared.

"Who told you to learn this?" Chu Rong rubbed his hair, glanced at the densely packed notes of the plant encyclopedia and electronic book on the table, and was a little surprised at his terrible learning speed, but his face was a pair With a cold look, he said, "A few days ago, you were still talking about studying mecha manufacturing for me. It was only a few days before you changed your mind and learned this. Isn't it worth talking?"

Georgia crouched poorly in the corner, feeling a little suffocated, and said for a long time, "You said that you can't learn how to make mecha without mental energy."

"Retreat a little bit, but that won't work." Uncle Chu changed his face faster than flipping through the books, and rightly condemned his fickleness.

The simple dwarf was blushed by his words, raised his head and stared at him, refuting: "I didn't want to give up, I just wanted to learn something else to maintain before I could rely on mecha to support myself. My life. "Their dwarves also need to eat, and their stomachs are not full, let alone dreams.

Also, there is someone's illness, he has not done magic potions, he always learns something to lay the foundation ... Thinking of this, he quickly glanced at the cold face of the people around him, and became depressed again, feeling that he should be more stiff, Use your fist to hit back the "bald chicken" directly, instead of being embarrassedly squeezed into the corner like now.

He heard the vicissitudes of "maintaining life" from the mouth of a young kid. Chu Rong was full of pets and had a joke mentality. He thought of the brother at home who only knew the mess, and was soft. Pulling his ears lightly, he said, "You picked it up and naturally raised it with me, and you are still young and have no relatives. Even if you do n’t have a formal federal resident status, the Federation will be on a monthly basis. It gives you a living allowance, so you can rest assured that you will not be hungry until you can truly be independent. "

Georgia froze, not expecting this kind of welfare in this place, and then quickly focused on the first sentence he said, staring up at him with a stare, stubbornly: "You, you want to raise I?"

"Of course." Chu Rong liked how he looked at himself like this, and pulled his ears again. He said in a good mood: "You don't have a lot of food, I can afford it." He raised his chin slightly, and Yu Guang looked at him. His face waited for his surprise and gratitude.

Georgia is indeed grateful, but not surprised, just frightened, because in the dwarf family, in addition to their parents, they will raise another independent dwarf who has nothing to do with adults, only the dwarf's partner.

"No, no!" Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head and refused: "I'm an adult in my hometown and can't accept another person's upbringing for no reason. This is no, no, I, I will support myself! Just don't need you to raise it. "

Rejected again, Uncle Chu was so irritable that he reached out and shoved him over, shaking: "Little devil, don't you look down on me and think I can't afford you?"

"No, I don't think so, I just think I can--"

"No, you can't." Chu Rong interrupted him and put him back on his chair. "The reason why mecha manufacturing is so dependent on spirit is that almost all the materials used to make mecha are carried with me or more. Minor negative issues, which ca n’t be used without treatment at all. Mental combing is a step that must be used to process materials to the end. The purpose is to make materials with different properties more compatible and form a whole. Melt is irreplaceable by mechanical processing, so I said that without mental strength, you can't even process materials. "

Georgia's thoughts immediately followed, frowning slightly, thoughtfully. It turns out that spiritual power plays such a role in the manufacture of mecha. The magic power is partially similar to the spiritual power, so what the spiritual power can do, maybe the magic power can also ...

"You don't have the mental power, but you want to follow the path of mech manufacturing, then what you need to pay for this will be several times or even dozens of times that of others, whether it is energy or money." Hold his head, rubbed his bangs, and tore everything up to show him: "The Federation will guarantee that you will not starve to death, and will provide you with basic education, but it will not give you other learning resources. .Excellent mecha manufacturing colleges need you to take the exam yourself. After passing the exam, all the materials and equipment required during the study process need to be replenished by yourself. When you learn later, you will have to prepare for yourself. An independent studio is used for research. It can be said that every outstanding mech maker is piled up with a lot of money and materials. Georgia, I do n’t look down on you, but I feel that with your current blank In a situation without foundation, to get on track quickly, the most suitable and convenient option is to raise it for me, and then build me a perfect suit for me in return. "

Georgia was silent. He actually thought about all this, and even planned for it. The early stage is definitely the most difficult, but he also has a hole card, which is his excellent ore mining ability. He searched with light brain, and there is a career similar to adventurer, that is, the prospector. Once the adventurers on the marginal planet have found new minerals, once they have filed with the federation, they can obtain part of the mining rights and ownership of the minerals they are seeking. Ten years of career, money comes quickly.

He planned it that way, so he said it outright, and then Chu Rong was directly laughed at by him, squeezed his ears hard, and said, "It seems that when you are alone, you don't think too much, and you are violent all night. Rich dreams can be done by anyone, but how easy it is. "

Prospectors do make a lot of money, and there are so many prospectors who are rich enough to buy planets, but after all, they are a minority. Most prospectors are living in poverty and slumping all day long, seeing no hope. day.

Since the development of the Federation and the Empire, the planets that should be discovered in the surrounding star domain have been found to be almost the same. Even if a new planet appears, the Empire and the Federation will get in touch with the indigenous people on the planet as soon as possible, and then **** them into the Federation or Empire, and then they sent troops to find out the basic situation of the planet. If there are mines on the planet, with the current level of equipment, it can basically be detected by one test, and how difficult is it to find those mines that cannot be measured by instruments.

The main thing is that the deeper the mine is, the worse the surrounding environment is, and there may even be guardian beasts, which can be described as dangerous. Generally, prospectors have their own professional teams. They support Mecha Warriors and Mecha Makers at high prices in order to ensure the safety of prospecting.

According to Georgia's simple and naive thoughts, it is likely that there is only one consequence of rushing down this road-he has already died on the road before he finds a mine.

The danger is not only from the environment and the unknown, but also from other prospectors who have a competitive relationship. In the disorderly prospecting road, death and injury are common. It is a completely dark and free gray area.

"The situation on each planet is different. There is no adequate preparation. As long as you go up, there will be a dead end, and there will be darkness outside the civilized society. You have nothing now, and you can have it after you live, but nothing when you die."

Chu Rongpa opened his bangs, looked at him as pure and innocent as it could reflect the eyes of the whole world, stretched his fingers and touched his curled eyelashes lightly, and saw him evasively and evasively, only like It ’s a kind of mysterious emotion to return to God, take back your hand, look sideways to the pile of textbooks on the table, smirked and said, “So kid, I ’ll keep it honestly, I do n’t raise you for free. Yes, the mech you made, I wait. "

Listening to such a large-scale analysis, Georgia also realized his innocence and whimsical, and also saw the good intentions of the other party. He raised his hand and touched the bangs that were pulled in a mess. He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and asked, "What if I can't make a mech that suits you ..."

"What should I do?" Chu Rong raised an eyebrow, and the rogue replied, "Of course I rolled back to me to learn mech driving, and gave me back everything I owed me."

The hidden meaning in this sentence is that even if he is not good at mecha manufacturing, there is still a back road for mecha driving waiting for him.

Georgia looked up at his fierce look, his heart was soft, his nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he suddenly raised his hand and held his eyes with his sleeve.

Waiting for him to jump over and embrace his thigh, Chu Rong frowned, and froze for a few seconds, pulling his hand against his face, and training: "Did you make a profit, and didn't really kill you, cry?" No shame, you— "

Georgia flew over and hugged him, buried his face in his chest and froze, his voice was dull, but grateful: "Thank you, I will definitely build a mech that suits you, but also ... "It will cure your illness.

Although this man is always fierce, he has always been thinking about him, how good, how could it be so good.

The soft-hearted dwarf was moved to cry, and the unshaven uncle Chu was completely stiff.

"Release your hand." He frowned, not really adapting to the feeling of being hugged.

Georgia wasn't loose, but stuck tighter, and hugged his arms happily.

Uncle Chu opened his hands and looked at the beautiful and beautiful Xinghai outside, thinking coldly about the possibility of throwing the dead child away.

There was a stalemate in the atmosphere, and then a dull voice came out of his chest.

"White hair monster."

Uncle Chu felt like he had a hallucination, squinted his eyes blankly, paused for a few seconds, looked down sharply at the small head that was sticking to his chest, and pulled him out with his back collar, his voice couldn't bear it Live up: "You devil, what did you just call me ?!"

"Now we're flattened." Georgia's nose and eyes were red, and he raised his hand to wipe his face, grinned at him with little white teeth, and scratched his collar like he was like, "I will I will pay for your living expenses. "

Uncle Chu, who has always been respected and held for the first time in so many years, was stripped of his collar. I ca n’t believe that I just felt a manic qi rising from the soles of his feet, and he was stuck in his chest. Strangle!

His expression changed fiercely and fiercely, and he couldn't help shaking Georgia again, like an angry parent who was tarnished by the bad guys, gritted his teeth and said, "Who taught you? Who taught you these! Hell! Who taught both the nickname and the movement of the collar, said! Is it Zhuang Yu? Is it Lin Zhen? Or a team of kids with the last name Tan who sticks to you! "

Lin Zhen, who just came up to him, heard that he stopped and adjusted his entire military collar. He said ruthlessly: "Sir, I think Joe has learned all these bad things from you. Do n’t believe you, look at your hands. In addition, the warship is about to land and you It's time to prepare for docking with the military. "

Chu Rong quickly turned to look at him, glanced at him with a murderous look, and then looked at his hand, silent.

Georgia looked foolishly at Lin Zhen and Chu Rong, and moved his ears, wondering, "Isn't this the way to express affection? I think you have been doing this to me all the time."

"..."

Lin Zhen added a knife: "No, Joe, a good boy usually doesn't mess with other people's collars, that's provocation."

"Ah?" Georgia froze, rubbed Chu Rong's arm, paused, and whispered, "You ... want to fight me?"

"No, this is an exercise for you." Chu Rongchi answered coldly with a face, pulled his hands up and stood up, sorted out his wrinkled military uniform, looked at Lin Zhen coldly, turned and walked with air-conditioned air. Already.

Lin Zhen kept up with him, and when he was halfway thinking about something, he looked back at Georgia and told him, "Don't learn him." And then he left.

Georgia watched them leave, touched his back collar, and moved his ears-was it provocative, but every time the white hair monster grabbed his collar, he paid attention and never made him uncomfortable.

The warship landed in the special port of the Ministry of War, and everyone gathered at the exit hatch to wait for the ship to leave. Georgia was also stuffed into the medical team by a medical room assistant who was found.

"Xiao Rong is back." A gray-haired middle-aged man greeted with a smile, reaching out to pat Chu Rong's shoulder with an affectionate face, and said, "Don't run around again this time, patrolling the border. How can I get you to go in person and my body matters. I let the military vacate the medical room and go for a checkup first? "

"Lieutenant General Wei, why bother you over here." Chu Rong avoided his hand without a trace, a polite but alienated greeting, and replied: "The medical room is unnecessary, I do not like to engage in privileges and waste the army. Ministry of Resources. "

Covering the two hats in one sentence, the expressions of the people behind Lieutenant General Wei changed, but Lieutenant General Wei still smiled kindly, as if he did not hear Chu Rong's meaning, stretched out a young girl around him, said: "If you do n’t go, do n’t go. You may go back to rest early. You are mentally unstable and you ca n’t afford to be tired. This is Xiaoci. I just entered the Federal Military Academy this year.

"The military port actually allowed a military academy student to come in and out, how did the person in charge manage it?" Chu Rong interrupted him, his face was directly dark, and he waved his hand and said, "Go south and let the person in charge write a review. The punishment is so loose. How can I rest assured that it is up to me to settle the slaves myself? "

Fan responded to the south and immediately took the communicator to contact the command room of the port.

After being beaten in this way, Lieutenant General Wei's face finally couldn't maintain the smile, and his eyes were a little heavy, and the girl beside him flushed, hiding behind Lieutenant General Wei.

Silent smoke filled the front, but gossips flew in the medical team.

"Another one, eh." The assistant lady said she shook her head and bit her ears with people nearby. "Our parents are really hot. First, the president hinted to be a matchmaker, and he went to the border and hid. When he returned, he was pulled by the Wei family.

"The youngest Marshal of the Federation, with a thick family base, isn't it just Xiangyu?" The assistant brother said in a low voice and said, "They're forcing the Chief Officer to stand in the team, and that thought was almost written on his face. I heard The empire also used a marriage to win the Chu family. "

The assistant lady exclaimed, seeing people around her, and then she kept her voice down, and whispered, "The empire? It is no secret that the sergeant hates the imperial royal family. What do you think over there, brain pumping?"

"I just heard, you don't have to say anything." The assistant's brother's voice became more and more low, and he commanded: "In short, the situation is unknown, everyone is better-"

"What are they?"

Zhuang Yu suddenly inserted the topic, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Georgia standing next to them, and glared at them, training: "Let's talk a little more, you can guess the minds of those people above, be careful of trouble!"

The two assistants whispered together, and honestly no longer talked blindly.

After the lesson was completed, Zhuang Yu took Georgia forward, saw his face thoughtful, and frowned, explaining: "Don't listen to those rumors, the sir is not visiting the border because of the media marriage. The chief will not choose to marry. Do n’t send any messy news outside. Be careful to be deceived. Did you see those people outside? The Wei family, one of the four members of the Commonwealth, has a good relationship with the Xiang family. He came here today with him. The purpose of this girl is not just to pull a line. This is to stare at the slaves, trying to help the Xiang family kill and hide the ugly things. "

Georgia's thinking was immediately extracted from the peach-colored news, and I felt a bit incomprehensible-what is this place, and intrigue and murder are so common. No wonder my father said that human society is very complicated and it is best not to set foot on it.

"When you follow the sergeant in the future, you will face all kinds of hostile goodwill and temptations for no reason. You have to learn to distinguish them." Zhuang Yuyu told him earnestly, stretched his hands and patted his shoulders, watching him simple and tender Looked like, sighed.

Such a simple little cute, I only hope that Changmin can give him some strength to protect him, and also hope that the cute can grow up quickly.

I don't know how to contact the outside, anyway, when Georgia left with Zhuang Yu, the Wei family did not follow up. Of course, the slaves were not taken away, and they didn't even meet them.

The levitating car was running smoothly in the air, Georgia glared at the windows, and looked at the various fast-moving aerial tracks and high-rise buildings outside, amazed and dizzying.

A pure black suspension car suddenly rushed past, Georgia keenly caught a flashing side face in the window, pulling Zhuang Yu around him: "Sister Zhuang Yu, I saw white and saw the sir Why didn't he sit with us? "

Zhuang Yu was admiring his cute, blushing look, heard the words and glanced out, and replied: "That's the chief's car. He has to go back to the military first to hand over some things. I'll take you back to the chief's home. So don't go together. "

After saying what I thought of, I suddenly laughed again, pulled his sharp ears, and asked, "It's called the sir so soon. It seems that you have decided to follow the sir with us?"

Georgia heard his ears move, his face turned redder, and glanced at her, explaining: "I know I'm not qualified to follow him now, I call him like that, but I just don't know his name, I tell him At the time of the introduction, he didn't respond to me ... "As he talked down, he was slightly aggrieved.

Later, he thought about asking actively, but he was attracted by other things every time. When he remembered, the other party had left, so he never asked. And in the etiquette of the dwarves, if a person is unwilling to reveal your name to you, it is very impolite for you to follow up.

If you don't want to be named, it means that the other party is unwilling to associate with you ... But the white hair blame clearly said that he would raise him. In a sense, they are also family members.

Zhuang Yu was stunned when he heard this, and for a while he didn't dare to talk: "So you don't know the name of the sir ?!"

Georgia nodded, a little sad.

This is really ... Zhuang Yu was speechless for a few seconds, and his ears fell down at a glance