Chapter 209: Fine Rain Wetting Paper
At night, it was raining outside the window, dripping.
Sitting under the windowsill, Tilan was writing in her diary. It seemed that she hadn't had time to write something like this for a long time.
Because the big car they used for traveling was destroyed, they could only temporarily live in the suburbs of Lebion, waiting for the new car to be built. Yes, the new car was not purchased from other areas and then sent over, but was jointly built by the two major forces in Lebion.
Although they rarely built cars before, it does not mean that they have no experience. It's just that because of the environmental problems in the North Second District, they couldn't sell many cars after building them, so the previous production line was slowly sealed and abandoned.
"It's no problem to modify the production line for producing mechas to build cars. Please give us some time." Broad replied. At that time, people from Black Hammer Heavy Industry were also present and said that they would also provide assistance for joint production.
The energy and power part was handed over to Fentie, and the body structure and protection were handed over to Black Hammer. They quickly divided the work among themselves.
Building a car was just an unexpected move to compensate Tilan and his group, but this cooperation seemed to have become some kind of opportunity, breaking the previous tense relationship between the two parties.
During the time she was waiting in Lebion, Tilan visited the industrial areas of both sides, looked at the extremely tall furnaces and reaction towers, and listened carefully to the staff here telling about the glorious history of the past.
The heavy high-pressure forging hammer cast the hot original body into various shapes, and then went through various processes to continuously strengthen its strength. The water flow for heat dissipation tilted down, steam filled the air, and the boiling heat wave spread in the factory, diluting the cold season in the north.
Walking in this environment with dense steel pipes and noisy mechanical sounds, there is always a faint sense of security or satisfaction, probably because the great power of this industry has given people the means to fight against nature, rather than being powerless to resist.
Although I regret the destruction and pollution of the environment, I cannot simply think that the development of industry is wrong. Civilization needs this power, and it is also the only way for society to move forward. It’s just that because of the emergency of the civil war, I didn’t care about maintaining the balance of the environment.
Leaning back on the chair, the girl stopped writing, and the black handwriting temporarily stopped extending.
She suddenly remembered the information she saw in the archives of Fentie Energy yesterday, which recorded in detail the founding of this company and the story of the founder, the mecha pilot of the 16th squadron of the Third Fleet of the Federation.
The Third Fleet was heroic in the civil war of that year. Because of its elite and powerful strength, it also took on the most difficult tasks and fronts, pulling back and forth like this, buying precious time for the rear.
Heroes should not be forgotten. Although the number once disappeared, the Federation rebuilt a new Third Fleet after the end of the civil war. This is also the most elite and ace fleet in the Federation. It has been stationed in the central star field to defend the current Federation Center. The First Fleet and the Second Fleet joined the opposition that year and were never rebuilt after their destruction. Perhaps the subsequent Federation soldiers did not like these two numbers.
Since the re-unified Federation remembers the heroes in the war, why has the problem of the Emerald Skirt Planet not been solved? Although this is a big deal for the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Field, it is not difficult for the powerful Federation to change the environment of a planet.
Thinking of this, the girl felt a little puzzled, so she stopped writing.
It seems that the problem of the Four-leaf Crystal Star Region is not as simple as it seems. She thought about it for a while, and then continued to write.
The next thing is how to solve the problem of the residents in Lebion City. Now the North Second District is deserted and seriously polluted. Staying here is not a good idea, but there are some problems if they migrate out rashly, such as how to solve their survival problems. We can't let them beg for a living outside. Fortunately,
the accents and cultural habits of the residents in Lebion are not much different from those in the outside world, and they can easily integrate into various regions. As long as they have a suitable job, they don't have to build a new city by themselves like in Jielou City.
If they are willing, help them find a job, so that they can survive and then slowly integrate into the local area. The girl thought in her mind and wrote down the things she would do in the future on paper.
However, it is estimated that not everyone is willing to break away from their former identities and disperse into other cities like atoms, especially the members of the two major industrial groups.
How should these people be resettled or their problems solved?
The girl thought carefully. It would take more than a day or two to change the environment of the Jade Skirt. It would definitely not work if she continued to stay here, because even if others wanted to help, they would find it difficult to do so due to the distance and environmental problems.
It seems that she has no choice but to leave, but where should she go? Should she find another place to build a city? She has already applied once. T2-level AI is very expensive. It always feels a bit shameless to apply again. Although the academy and the government may approve it because of her identity as a singer, this behavior is still a bit too much.
She can only ask her uncle to see if he is still short of people. Maybe they also need help to improve the construction of the city.
After sorting out the problems she encountered recently, the girl relaxed a little, and then her attention returned to her companions who had been training together.
Valk and Phyllis must have known my identity. Because of their cover, the other companions should not know it yet. But Dolores... she seemed to have seen something. Thinking of this rich lady friend, the girl couldn't help shaking her head slightly, feeling a little ashamed and guilty.
Should I tell her the truth? It's not what a good friend should keep a secret, but it's abrupt to tell her like this. I'd better wait and see. I didn't expect that I was decisive in Lebion's major events, but I was so hesitant about the private affairs of my friends.
I can only take one step at a time.
Slowly, the girl put down the pen, looked at the handwriting on the pages, and reviewed it again. When she found nothing was missing, she closed it again and put it in her storage space.
The spatial ability is really useful. Thank you for the gift from my sister. The girl was a little grateful in her heart.
Jumping off the chair, the girl walked out of the door. The sound of rain in the corridor outside became louder. Some water mist passed through the open window and fell on the skin, giving a cool feeling.
The architectural style of the mansion is very retro, and the lights in the corridor are also antique iron flower-shaped lights, emitting a warm halo. It was past 9 o'clock in the evening. Everyone had finished dinner. The girl could still hear the lively laughter coming from the door of the room not far away in the corridor. It sounded like they were playing a card battle game.
Without disturbing everyone for the time being, Tilan stood in front of the window and looked at the rain scene in the courtyard. The sparse raindrops fell on the ground, splashing water, and then the water flowed into the ground along the pipes on both sides. The world became very quiet. This feeling is difficult to experience when living in a bustling city.
In the city, the night is more lively and crazy than the day. Various streets and night scenes with bright lights, colorful billboards and large screens, etc., make the night very lively and convey various information all the time.
But here, there is no extra sound and light and shadow, only the faint sound of rain in the courtyard, and the sound of water mist brought by the occasional wind.
It was very comfortable. Standing in the corridor and listening to the rain was very relaxing. It was as if I had also merged into the sound
of the rain, and no longer had to think about the complicated human heart and various troubles. So, the black-haired girl leaned against the wall of the corridor, put her hands behind her, closed her eyes, and quietly felt the rain falling into the courtyard and then flowing away.
The small waves were very cool, flowing quietly in my heart.
(End of this chapter)
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