Chapter 173 Provoked fans
He understood everything in the audio just now. It was a message from Blue Star. The old man's voice was used probably to make them believe it.
Yun Mo forced herself to calm down and opened the smart computer with trembling fingers.
She quickly flipped through the vast amount of historical pictures one by one...
Until the man with graying temples came into view.
Yun Mo smiled, her eyes moist. She really looked exactly like the old man.
Is it fate?
She now wanted to know the news about Lan Xing more than ever. She wanted to hear the old man's voice with her own ears and confirm whether it was really him.
The vast universe, the lonely sky, fate is so wonderful.
"Sister, what should we do next?" Xiao Nan asked.
"This isn't a difficult matter. It's not convenient for us to come forward. We can just find a middleman who is friendly with the Shariya people and pass the message on. They will decide for themselves."
"That?"
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it. This matter ends here." Yun Mo said.
"good."
However, as Yunfeng said, what the world lacks the least is smart people.
The Shariya people knew their own cards very well. Before Yun Mo could make a move, Aziz Ibn had already made his announcement on the Star Network.
The meaning is very clear, if Alpha doesn't use nuclear bombs, they won't use them either.
If Alpha dares to use it, don't blame Thalia for dragging the Federation into it.
The meeting of the Galactic Empire was in chaos.
The original Organization of Energy Exporting Countries was red in the face and started round after round of negotiations.
Energy stone prices plummeted, and the stock market continued to be volatile...
Back in the dormitory and lying on the bed, Yun Mo tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and the old man's voice kept ringing in her ears.
She knew she couldn't be impatient, as there was no point in being impatient.
She knew that the person opposite was most likely not the old man, after all, he had always lived here.
But she just couldn't suppress her urgency to talk to him.
I can’t sleep. I really can’t sleep.
Yunmo closed her eyes, but her eyeballs were rolling around uncontrollably. Sleeping at this time became a kind of pain.
She simply got out of bed and walked around Starnet Plaza.
The school exercise has ended, but the new battlefield has not yet begun, and the equipment reservation office is crowded.
Since she could no longer use the school’s equipment, she also wanted to buy a simulation cabin.
In the early hours of the morning, Yun Mo stood in the preparation hall and looked around.
The Star Network Achievement List was clearly visible, and at the top was "Young Master completed 10,000 attacks in the small black room!"
It's been so long, and no one has pushed her out yet. This shows how difficult the task in the small dark room is.
This achievement is placed in the most conspicuous position in the Mecha Square. In the past few weeks, it has inspired countless passionate young people to throw themselves into the arms of the small black room.
Accompanied by the tragic war songs of the dead horses, a group of masters above level five disappeared, and in their place emerged countless new accounts...
Not everyone who enters the dark room can come out...
As many people enter the small black room, there are new accounts that start from level 0 and work hard to level up.
When these new accounts saw the "Young Master", there was a complex look in their eyes.
Oh, oh, oh, the account they have practiced for so many years is just going to be sent to the dark room forever.
Perhaps to reward her, when Yun Mo appeared, the Star Network even gave a "ding" notification sound, and immediately...
"Come quickly, I see the "Young Master"!"
"Fuck, why did I go with her and ruin her? I have to go and see who this person is. Does he have three heads and six arms?"
"Let me see this great god. Is he a muscular loli..."
Just like every time she appeared, she called her friends in the square, and a dozen people who were waiting there quickly moved towards the preparation hall.
Yun Mo touched his nose, feeling a little helpless. They chose their own path, okay?
Seeing more and more people coming over, Yun Mo curled the corner of her mouth and walked towards the Star Network Mall in a low-key manner.
She counted the numbers below the simulator. Nine leading zeros...
She had already transferred 500,000 of the one million star coins she had just used for the ritual to Xiao Nan. With the current 500,000, she could buy a medium-sized simulator and the data for a fourth-generation mecha with just a quick search.
Hiss, my heart hurts so much.
In order to buy the product with the best value for money, Yunmo plans to compare prices from three different stores.
How to compare?
Of course, she had to see the actual results, so she decisively logged into the ranking square.
At this time, there are still many night owls in the preparation hall.
Before she was able to use the school equipment, she spent a lot of time fumbling around in the small dark room. After coming out, she was busy familiarizing herself with the rules of each qualifying competition. She only watched a real mecha battle once or twice.
But she knew that Star King was developed with the participation of the military and was an excellent platform for civilians to train their mecha combat awareness and skills.
Yunmo walked over slowly and prepared to choose a room.
On the light screen directly in front, the ongoing duel was constantly scrolling, along with the nicknames, levels, and number of people watching the game of both sides.
Since the nickname "Young Master" was so hateful, even though Yun Mo had no intention of participating in the duel, someone still dug her out from the candidate's information.
For safety reasons, Yun Mo tried to hide his mental power level and found that he could actually do it.
…
"What the hell, what did I see?"
"Physical fitness level B+, mental strength level B+"
"Don't tell me I was abused by a scumbag!"
"I don't believe it! If a scumbag can pass through the small dark room, why can't I..."
Because of Yun Mo, Starnet Plaza became lively again.
Yun Mo was a little depressed. Listening to them calling each other trash, he retreated with a gloomy face, and then quickly clicked on a viewing platform, trying not to hear anything.
I have to say, this mecha battle is really exciting.
The battle took place in a jungle, the scene was very realistic, even the protruding tree roots were lifelike.
A melee mecha and a sniper mecha were fighting back and forth in the jungle.
"Wow!"
“Go ahead!”
"Hide quickly..."
As the onlookers shouted, with a "boom...", the melee mecha closed the distance and the sharp blade penetrated the cockpit of the sniper mecha.
“Wow…”
"Forest God..."
"Ah! My idol!"
"I love you……"
Cheers, tips, and heated arguments were heard everywhere.
In such an exciting atmosphere, Yun Mo's steady and quiet appearance was a little eye-catching.
The guy next to her poked her and said, "Isn't it exciting?"
Yun Mo was still stunned by the amount of reward the other party had received, and subconsciously replied, "Excellent."
"It's so wonderful, why don't you give a reward?" asked the buddy.
Yun Mo was stunned. As a poor person, it was good enough that she didn't rob. Why was she asked to pay for it?
"I bought the ticket," Yun Mo said with innocent eyes.
The person on the other end was obviously a die-hard fan, thinking she didn't understand, and emphasized again, "No, buying tickets is one thing. How can you be indifferent to such an exciting event?"
Seeing that the other party was about to chatter non-stop, Yun Mo decisively interrupted him.
"Haven't you noticed? His opponent has a stronger combat awareness. If it weren't for the mecha's poor performance, he would have won this round for sure."
(End of this chapter)
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