"Where are the people from your military academy?" Wei San stared at Musashi Kojima as he walked to the other side, then turned to ask Ying Xingjue in front of him.
"In the studio in front." Ying Xingjue's eyes moved from Musashi Kojima to him, "Aren't Jin Ke and the others here?"
"They went to the studio, too." Wei San looked at the books around her. This place was like a library, with all kinds of books. She turned on her computer and pretended to be taking pictures seriously. "Did you do that on purpose?"
"I just wanted to confirm it more." Ying Xingjue whispered.
"He probably can't control himself, or..." Wei San had already determined that Musashi Kojima had a problem, so he walked to the side, suddenly turned to look at Ying Xingjue, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are too tempting."
Even though Wei San said this, Ying Xingjue remained calm and self-controlled, without showing any expression of being verbally offended.
[If he was recently infected by the black insect mist, the most likely time point is when he was injured in the extremely cold stadium, but it is not ruled out that he was infected before the competition... All this is based on the premise that the black insect mist can infect people. ]
Ying Xingjue's voice suddenly rang in Wei San's mind, and she frowned subconsciously.
"Your optical computer has no privacy." Ying Xingjue explained when he saw that she was unhappy.
Wei San reached out and touched the optical computer on his wrist: "..."
There is a cultural and creative store on the first floor below the book building. One of the reasons why Ying Xingjue came here was to go to the cultural and creative store. He and Wei San followed the landmark and went to the first floor below.
Ying Xingjue walked into the optical computer area and turned to ask Wei San which one he wanted. There were not many types of optical computers in the optical computer area. There would be a photo of Ji Ci's former residence on the strap, but the color and shape were different.
"Want to buy it for me?" Wei San asked curiously while standing outside.
They are not familiar with each other, right?
"It's an apology for the previous incident on Star 3212." Ying Xingjue said slowly.
Wei San sighed and said, "No need for the optical computer. I'll pay for it myself. You can treat the five of us Damocles to a meal later."
She walked in, picked a classic white optical computer, and asked for a privacy function.
The clerk smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry about it. All the optical computers here have this function. In this era, optical computers without privacy functions have long been eliminated."
Wei San, who was still using the eliminated optical computer, said, "..." She suspected that the clerk was implying about herself.
"How many Star Coins?"
"The original price is 600,000, and we only need 500,000 after the discount." The clerk kept smiling, "Our target customer group is young and promising military cadets like you. The corresponding functions should also be more than other ordinary people. It costs at least 700,000 to start outside. It can be used for at least ten years, and the warranty is ten years!"
Wei San said bluntly: "You are clearly taking advantage of the military cadets."
The clerk was stunned. How could this man, who was still wearing the military cadet's training uniform, be so picky? Military cadets usually swipe their cards without blinking an eye.
"Hey, how about this, you sell it to me for 90,000." Wei San tried to bargain.
The clerk immediately shook his head: "This is a cultural and creative store, no bargaining."
Wei San paused, turned his head, and reached out to pull Ying Xingjue next to him: "This is one of the two stars of the Empire. Do you know him?"
The clerk adjusted his glasses and stared at Ying Xingjue at a close distance. Suddenly, his face turned red and his voice was a little low: "I know."
Wei San raised his eyebrows, blinked at Ying Xingjue, and then turned to the clerk and said: "Let you take a photo with me, and give me an autograph. Sell the computer to me for 90,000."
The clerk lowered her head and said something in a shy voice.
Wei San didn't hear it clearly, but seeing that the situation was probably okay, she reached out to take the computer on the counter.
The clerk quickly grabbed her hand. She mustered up the courage to look up and closed her eyes and said, "No, even if the Empire Star comes, it can only be sold for 500,000. The boss has always taught us to be principled people."
Wei San: "?"
Even the Empire Star doesn't work?
Wei San lowered her head to count her balance. It's not that she can't afford a 500,000 optical computer, she just can't bear to part with it.
500,000 for an optical computer, how much did she get when she repaired a mecha? Isn't the money of a military academy student money?
The owner of a cultural and creative store who was strolling in other stores heard the commotion here and ran over. When he saw the two people, he suddenly got excited and shouted, "Sa San, I'm your Wei fan!!!"
The voice was loud enough for people on the lower floor to hear.
Wei San: "..."
"Boss, you're rebelling." The clerk reminded in a low voice.
"Oh, let's do it again." The boss shouted again on the spot, "Wei San, I'm your hot fan!!!"
Wei San: "Hello, hot fan, will you sell this computer for 90,000?"
"Sell!" The boss said decisively, stuffed the white computer to Wei San, and took out the same black computer from the counter and pushed it in front of Ying Xingjue next to him, "90,000, buy one get one free."
The clerk: "...Boss, you said that people should have integrity and not be moved by beauty."
"That's right." The boss nodded, looked at Wei San enthusiastically, and rubbed his hands, "But this is Wei San, I'm her hot fan! Can we take a photo together?"
Wei San, who was thinking of selling the Empire Star's looks, successfully bought a computer for 90,000 by himself, and he also offered a buy one get one free deal.
The boss happily took a photo with Wei San, not caring about Ying Xingjue standing next to him. In the end, he even invited Wei San to help write an inscription, saying that he was going to make a plaque to hang at the door of the store in the future.
"I haven't watched the Hephaestus Games for many years. I went to watch it this year just for you. Damocles Military Academy will definitely win the championship!!!" the boss said excitedly.
Wei San: "You are right, we will definitely be the champions!"
The clerk who was completely excluded stood aside with Ying Xingjue. The clerk whispered: "Can we take a photo together?"
The star of the empire, Ying Xingjue politely refused: "People should have principles."
The clerk: "..." The boss is not a human being!
Wei San and the boss chatted for a long time, and they almost became sworn brothers on the spot. In the end, Ying Xingjue called Wei San to leave, and then they separated.
"And this optical computer, don't forget it." The boss handed the black optical computer to Wei San.
Wei San took it and threw it to Ying Xingjue: "This is for you."
Ying Xingjue looked down at the optical computer in his palm, his eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Boss, thank you." Wei San waved his hand, "Remember to watch our game."
"Wei San, fly with peace of mind, your fans will always be with you!" The burly boss, with a full beard, made a heart shape with his hands to Wei San.
Wei San and Ying Xingjue left through the exit, and each of them got a new optical computer.
She lowered her head and fiddled with her new optical computer, importing all the data and information into it. With the privacy function, she no longer had to worry about other people around seeing the chat content.
"Let's add a communication." After Wei San fiddled with everything, he looked up and said to Ying Xingjue, "Don't use perception to go around in my mind anymore."
Ying Xingjue stretched out his hand and opened the privacy interface of the optical computer, allowing her to see her communication number.
Wei San took a look and lowered his head to input.
After the two added each other as friends, Ying Xingjue hid his interface again and sent the first message to Wei San: [Osakai Musashi has been following us from behind. 】
Wei San did not look back, but sent him a message: [Are you military academy in the studio? I'll take you there, don't come out alone next time. 】
Who knows what changes will happen to the black insect mist after entering the human body, but it seems that his IQ is not high.
Ying Xingjue: [Okay, I will find a chance to check everyone's blood during the competition. ]
Wei San frowned and sent him a message: [How to check this? ]
So many people.
Ying Xingjue: [Find an excuse, a general physical examination will do. ]
Wei San put away the computer, stood side by side with Ying Xingjue, and walked towards the studio.
The studio is the biggest attraction of Ji Ci's former residence. Inside are all traces of her design and construction of mechas during the five years here, as well as precious mecha construction manuscripts.
Wei San and Ying Chenghe had originally rushed over to check out the studio, but they found out that one person was missing from Pingtong Courtyard, so they went out and found the bookstore.
As soon as they entered, Wei San went to Damocles Military Academy, where Ying Chenghe was watching fascinated, with mecha masters from other military academies standing next to him.
Only the people from Damocles, who were not mecha masters, were huddled together, pretending to understand.
Jin Ke and Huo Xuanshan made way for Wei San to come in, and the five of them stared at the mecha manuscripts on the wall in unison, "fascinated".
In order to temporarily keep the identity of Wei San's mecha master hidden, the soldiers and commanders from Damocles Military Academy were so confused by what they saw.
When Ying Xingjue came in, the Imperial Military Academy's people noticed him immediately.
Ji Chuyu and Huo Jian first noticed Wei San next to him. Even though she walked directly towards the Damocles Military Academy's people, it was not difficult to see that the two had walked all the way here.