Chapter 132 It’s a Small World
"Of course. Although the First Military Academy explicitly forbids outsiders from attending, as long as you have money and status, you can still get an invitation."
Nan Chi: “…”
He tilted his head and glanced at the audience sitting on the side who he had been ignoring. It was a sweet and cute girl wearing a silver-white uniform with a beautiful badge on her chest.
——First Military Medical College.
"So you're a classmate from the Military Academy Hospital." Nan Chi nodded.
He didn't ask the other party why he didn't attend his opening ceremony, but instead came to the First Military Academy to join in the fun.
"Hello, classmate. My name is Lan Xiaomeng, and I'm a student at the First Military Medical College." Before Nan Chi could react, Lan Xiaomeng had already introduced herself enthusiastically.
"Hello, my name is Nanchi." Nanchi looked at Lan Xiaomeng carefully. She had a round face with baby fat, beautiful blue eyes, and short chestnut hair. Although she looked like a lolita, she was still about 1.7 meters tall.
Nan Chi touched her chin and couldn't help but sigh at the perfect genetic optimization in this interstellar era. She had been in this world for a few months and had never seen an ugly woman.
At the same time, I felt a little sad. My height of 1.76 meters is normal among girls, but among a group of tall and strong boys, I am really a typical short stature.
After a brief self-introduction, perhaps because she had been sitting alone for too long, Lan Xiaomeng started to talk completely.
"I'm sure you're wondering why I, a freshman, am here to attend the opening ceremony of the First Military Academy?"
Nan Chi: "...I do have a little doubt."
"Because of Senior Huo!" Lan Xiaomeng covered her face with her hands, her eyes full of stars.
"I heard that Senior Huo will be attending the opening ceremony. He's the real deal! I'll come no matter what."
Nan Chi looked at Lan Xiaomeng, who was infatuated with him, with a speechless look on her face. Women are always so easily bewitched by a man's appearance. If this girl knew Huo's bad personality, she didn't know whether she would regret having been a fan of such a man.
"Why aren't you excited at all?" Lan Xiaomeng, who had come to her senses, saw the boy sitting in front of her indifferently and asked in confusion.
"As a boy, I may not be able to empathize with girls." Nan Chi had a wooden face, and at this moment he was a little glad that he was a boy.
Lan Xiaomeng: "...but I saw some boys also really like the Major General."
Nan Chi glanced at the people around him who were constantly casting unfriendly glances at him, and reluctantly said, "I like him too, but I'm naturally reserved and not good at expressing myself."
Die-hard fans are scary!
Nan Chi even suspected that if she said that she didn't like Huo Sijun, those people might pull out an iron rod from the space buckle and hit her head!
"I knew that in this galaxy, no one could resist the charm of His Excellency the Major General." Lan Xiaomeng was satisfied and continued to look at the podium with starry eyes.
Nan Chi laughed awkwardly: "Hehe..."
"I've seen the process of the opening ceremony. There was a military parade and a mecha show by the senior students!" Lan Xiaomeng continued to explain the process to Nan Chi.
"Mecha?" Hearing this, Nan Chi finally became a little interested in this opening ceremony.
"Of course. I heard it's the Federation's latest A3 series mecha. It can transform into a beast form at will. It has unparalleled attack power and consumes less energy than other older mechas."
Nan Chi glanced sideways. Wasn't Lan Xiaomeng a student at the military hospital? How did she know so much about mechas?
Perhaps Nan Chi's expression was too blunt, as Lan Xiaomeng puffed out her chest with pride. "I know so much thanks to 'Wu Shen'. I crammed a lot of mecha knowledge just to play that game well!"
Nan Chi's eyes flickered slightly, "You actually played games?"
"Yes, you know 'Martial God', right? Are you playing it too? Which continent are you from? Let's add each other as friends first?"
Lan Xiaomeng became more and more excited as she spoke. She had already raised the light computer on her wrist and logged into the game, as if she wanted to add Nan Chi as a friend.
"...I've been busy with exams lately and haven't had time to play games." Nan Chi smiled.
"What a shame." Lan Xiaomeng pouted in disappointment. "Then let's add each other as friends in real life. I finally found a classmate I can talk to at the First Military Academy."
Nan Chi: You were the one who talked about it, right? I didn’t.
But they still added each other as friends.
"Martial God"? Lan Xiaomeng? Nan Chi thought of the nanny named Xiaomeng in the game.
"Are you good at games?" she asked tentatively.
"Not good! But I'm lucky. My friends are all good at playing the game, and I even met a beautiful master sister in the early stage of the game!" Thinking of the game advertisements he had seen recently, Lan Xiaomeng smiled again.
"Ah! I can't stop shipping these couples these days, they're so sweet..."
"CP?" Nan Chi had an inexplicable bad feeling.
"Yes! Jingxian and Ranking No. 9. I think this kind of love-hate CP is the most exciting." Lan Xiaomeng said surprisingly.
Nan Chi’s facial expression management was almost out of control.
He painfully maintained an expression of bewilderment as if he didn't understand the game, listening to Lan Xiaomeng gossiping about the "Martial God" commercial video.
Nan Chi really wanted to grab Lan Xiaomeng's shoulders and yell, "When did I become a couple with that guy? Are you okay?"
Nan Chi forced herself to smile as she listened to Lan Xiaomeng's gossip, but in the end it was the military parade that saved her ears.
"So handsome! I really hope that one day I can walk on a red carpet like this at a military parade." Lan Xiaomeng said excitedly.
The little girl was so startled that she threw aside the couple she had just talked about.
Nan Chi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and finally confirmed Lan Xiaomeng's online name in the game. He couldn't help but sigh at the same time, "This world is really small!"
Soon, the military parade ended and the mecha show began.
Nan Chi sat upright and looked very carefully.
In this era without top-level physical training, mechas can be said to be the world's top combat force.
This thing can increase the strength of a C-level psychic talent countless times.
Speaking of mental power, Nan Chi couldn't help but think of the information in ancient studies that divided the levels of mental power users.
The level of psychics below the king is called extraordinary.
A person with a ninth-level spiritual power, if wearing a top-level mecha, would have the strength to fight against a king-level master.
Although physical cultivators who have reached the top level can tear apart strange beasts and even mechas with their bare hands, the conditions are too harsh!
And it takes too long. Mechas are different. They can produce masters in batches!
Although these masters depend on the performance limit of the mecha!
"The A3 series of mechas. I heard that the mecha designers drew a lot of inspiration from the strange beasts in the Tarot Star System." Lan Xiaomeng did not forget to explain the performance of the mecha to Nan Chi while watching.
Nan Chi nodded. She had the most say in the shapes of the star beasts in the Tarot galaxy, after all, she had experienced it herself.
Aren’t the transformed forms of these mechas now the Quetzalcoatlus that have been extinct on Planet Telan for tens of thousands of years?
(End of this chapter)
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