Federation nights are fantastic.
On the distant polar star, the soldiers on the border are still drinking the unpalatable but well-filled nutrient solution under the star river.
Young adults on lower stars may still be mining, children may be picking up trash, or they may have fallen asleep.
In the prosperous planet, the social animals who have worked all day finally get off work, and there are all kinds of beings, and Jiang Tianming and his group are gathering in KTV.
Today's gathering is to celebrate that Jiang Tianming successfully captured the 'top student' from the low-level star at the fastest speed.
Everyone pushed the cups and changed the cups, and the misty lights shone on these young skins.
Someone raised a glass: "Young Master Jiang is really amazing! How long has it been? The fastest in history, he hit a home run in less than a day hahaha."
"People from low-level stars are like this." Jiang Tianming swallowed a mouthful of fruit juice casually, "I haven't seen the world before."
"That's right." Everyone echoed, talking about their experience with the 'low star' classmates.
"In this age, there are still people using such an old terminal haha, that terminal is almost older than me."
"Deadly poor."
"It's terrible. Every time I take that group of people to the mall, their expressions make me very happy." A rather feminine-looking man interjected, as if he was not talking about a person, but a monkey.
No one thinks this attitude is wrong.
Instead, it was taken for granted, and as we talked, everyone started talking again: "Speaking of which, how come people from lower stars are not as good as one class?"
"It's getting uglier."
"No, there are more and more ugly ones, and I don't want to say anything in the future. Is it me playing with her or she is playing with me?"
Speaking of the present, it is inevitable to bring up the past again, "The quality is really good."
"Among the low-level stars, it's the most beautiful one, like that Jiang Qiuqiu—"
After someone mentioned this name, they subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tianming.
The other party put down the juice, raised his eyes, and said, "Tell me, I don't mind talking about it."
"Yo, our Young Master Jiang has become more generous!"
"What's so generous about it? What's the point of competing with a useless person?" Jiang Tianming leaned back on the sofa and said in a low voice, "I've already found someone to drain her mental strength for a woman who doesn't drink toasts. It's scrapped."
"See if she will still be proud in the future."
Abandoning a person, the subconscious reaction of this group of people is not that they think it is cruel to do so, but curiously followed: "She is also a B+ mental power, how much does it cost Jiang Shao to abolish her?"
"five million."
Suddenly there was a wow sound in the small hall, and everyone was saying that Jiang Tianming was smart, courageous, and loved.
Jiang Tianming, who was at the center of the topic, was elated.
He stood up, wanting to have a drink with the people here, when suddenly, the door in the small hall was opened.
Jiang Tianming frowned: "Who, there's no juice here, you—"
The dim ambient light was quickly turned off, and someone pressed the button of the white light. In an instant, the whole box was illuminated by high-gas bulbs as if it were daytime.
A group of second-generation eyes hurt, and they all shouted: "Who doesn't have eyes, turn on the headlights..."
Before he finished speaking, a group of soldiers in dark green military uniforms rushed in. Before everyone could react, they were put on restraint rings around their necks. People are all held together by their bondage rings—
Some people were even dragged over because they didn't react. For a while, everyone was in a panic, like a dog.