Zhuang Zhou has been a reserve god since he could remember.
The only thing to do is learn how to be a god.
He learned the fastest, stood out among the reserve gods, and got the internship opportunity of the god of wealth.
In his heart, he has always had only how to correct himself and how to become a real God of Wealth. He has never thought about his children's personal affairs, and he does not put such things in his own plans.
He thought that when Cheng Jinxue wanted to get married, he would work hard to complete the believers, bring him good luck, and let him get married early. After all, there is no Yue Lao here.
If it was on Earth, he could ask Yue Lao Cheng Jinxue who he had a relationship with, and he could tie them up with a red thread and shorten the distance a little bit.
He really never thought that he would have to face such a thing himself.
Wen Xiaoyun has always been very kind to him, knowing that there are many weird things about him, he never said it, and even helped him cover.
So... Wen Xiaoyun likes him
Is it the kind that wants to get married
Or, just like he likes Cheng Jinxue
Zhuang Zhou shrank his head into the quilt, and after a while his head popped out again, very tangled in his heart.
"The high priest didn't tell me... Can a god get married... "
Forget it, forget it.
He pulled out the video of the mecha competition and watched it.
The day after tomorrow, the mecha manufacturing competition will be the final, and this time there is a dark horse, the one named Hong Shijun.
Hong Shijun is the eldest young master of the Hong family, and the Hong family is the natal family of the Duchess of Bolton. As the natal family of the Duchess, the Hong family is naturally a powerful noble.
It is said that the children of nobles like to hang around, eat, drink, and have fun. As the eldest young master of the Hong family, Hong Shijun made the best of it.
But I didn't expect that it was such a playboy who likes to spend time and drink, and suddenly he shined in the mecha manufacturing competition, and became the most eye-catching dark horse!
"I really can't see that Hong Shijun has such talent!"
"Don't say it's us, you didn't see the Hong family and didn't see it!"
"Hahaha Hong Shijun's father used to be a jerk, and threatened that he didn't have this son. Now you look at him again. I wish the whole world knew that Hong Shijun was his son."
"One thing to say, if my son can create a mecha that shields 100% of energy radiation, I will definitely blow my son every day!"
"Is it true that 100% shielding radiation is true? Has the official identified it?"
"Appraisal! Several mecha masters tested on the spot, 100% shielded from radiation, and major mecha manufacturers have gone to Hong Shijun to sign contracts!"
"It's just an energy device! What if it's not 100% shielded after being assembled on the mecha?"
"Fuck, how much does this cost! I really can't see that Hong Shijun is so good!"
Netizens talked a lot, but the fact was as they said, major mecha manufacturers came to Hong's house one after another, wanting to meet Hong Shijun, to get this 100% radiation shielding energy device method.
Even other countries knew the news and were trying to contact the Hong family.
Because everyone knows that energy radiation is the worst nightmare for all interstellar people, and it takes many days to be destroyed by energy radiation.
Just like Wen Xiaoyun, the youngest god of war in the empire, didn't he suffer from it too, has his mental power declined
The door of the Hong family was in an endless stream for a while.
The head of the Hong family also has a bright face. The eldest son who used to dislike it is now more and more pleasing to the eye.
"Patriarch, another mecha manufacturer came to the eldest young master to ask for cooperation. He filed an application for the right to use the patent and wanted to have the right to use the energy device made by the young master. He said that the price is negotiable."
The meaning of good negotiation, doesn't it mean that you can open a price
The head of the Hong family was red-faced: "Shi Jun is really getting more and more promising, so I said, how could my son be incompetent."
The housekeeper hurriedly praised: "That's right, the second young master is still young, and his mental strength and physique have been measured to be S-level, and the future is bound to be unlimited. You were worried about the eldest young master at first. "
"You're right haha, I was the one who was sorry for Shi Jun in the past, and I will definitely make up for him in the future!"
In the past, he was indeed more partial to the younger son, but who made the younger son excellent? He was just ten years old and had such a high talent. He must be nurtured. He is not like his eldest son, who spends all day long.
Fortunately, this kid still has some skills.
"By the way, where is Shi Jun now?"
"Go home, the eldest young master is out."
"This child." The head of the Hong family frowned again: "The day after tomorrow, the finals are going to be held, why are you running around?"
Having said that, but now Hong Shijun is the face of the Hong family, he doesn't want to make Hong Shijun unhappy, so he won't say a word or two.
And this time.
In a laboratory far from the Hong family, Hong Shijun was getting angry.
"How could it not be possible? I made it exactly according to this device! Exactly the same!"
A mecha maker whispered: "Master Hong, I said at the beginning that there is nothing special about this energy device. On the contrary, it is very simple and can be copied by anyone. In my opinion, it uses It can be seen everywhere, made of discarded junk parts, and it does not have the effect of completely shielding energy radiation."
Hong Shijun grabbed his collar and said angrily, "How can this tattered robot do?! With the same method, why can he make a robot that shields 100% of energy radiation?!"
The mecha maker was also afraid of what Hong Shijun would do to himself, and quickly explained: "According to my guess, the step of dredging the energy line is different, the person who made this robot, his mental power level... may be very high. …”
The most important step involved in the manufacturing process of mecha is to drain the energy line. The principle is to introduce the energy in the energy stone into the energy line. If this step is done well, it can reduce a lot of radiation.
This is also the reason why the interstellar people pay attention to a large part of the level of spiritual power. Those with a high level of spiritual power are likely to be the best no matter what industry they are in.
The same is true in the mecha manufacturing industry. When the mental power level is high, when the energy line is dredged, the energy can be imported to the greatest extent and the radiation can be reduced.
And Hong Shijun's mental power level is only B+, not even A, but his physique level is barely A.
But for so many years, he has already ruined his body, and now he probably doesn't even have A.
Hearing this, Hong Shijun's face became even more ugly, and he was so angry that he smashed everything in front of him on the ground!
"Trash!" he scolded in a low voice.
Hong Shijun opened his personal terminal and looked at the information sent by Manager Huang of Star Online Shopping. It was about the identity certificate submitted by Zhuang Zhou. His eyes were gloomy.
This robot was indeed bought by him, because it was approaching his younger brother's birthday, he hated his stepmother and younger brother, and even more hated his father's change of mind, so naturally he would not prepare any thoughtful birthday gifts.
Not only that, he also wanted to disgust his stepmother and younger brother, so he casually searched on Star Online Shopping to see if there were any shabby items that were most suitable for disgusting nobles.
Then I found the little junk No. 1, and the junk No. 1 looked really broken.
But after buying it back, he found that there was something wrong with this robot. The energy radiation was 0, that is to say, the energy stone radiation in the robot was completely shielded.
Hong Shijun is not stupid. He naturally knows what kind of baby this is. He immediately contacted the store owner and wanted to buy more. However, there was no news there, and even the delivery address was just a random interstellar one. name.
If a rich and powerful person would make such a robot, it would be impossible for them to open a shop on Xingwang and sell thousands of Xingcoins.
Only a civilian.
Since the shop owner refused to cooperate, he had this idea. He used this energy device to sign up for the mecha-making competition.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly easy-to-replicate energy device is not as simple as he thought.
The mecha maker whispered: "Master, what should we do now? The major mecha manufacturing companies are all waiting to sign with us, and the finals will be held the day after tomorrow. We…"
Hong Shijun coldly sent him the information submitted by Manager Huang, and said in a deep voice, "You can sign the contract directly, let them pay two-thirds of the fee first, and the competition will continue to participate, I will send someone to take this Get people back."
Hearing this, the mecha maker did not dare to answer, he understood Hong Shijun's meaning very well.
After the person was captured, the person could only be kept in a dark laboratory, and these energy lines had to be dredged every day and sold in the name of Hong Shijun.
Zhuang Zhou didn't know that he was being watched.
He is studying the schedule of the mecha competition. The mecha competition is divided into three stages. The first stage is the energy device, which involves the core of all mechas. Because there is no energy device, everything after that is useless.
The second stage is the grinding and design of the mecha parts, and the third stage is the assembly of the mecha.
The final is the third stage. After the mecha is assembled, the champion will be selected based on the strength of the mecha.
After the champion maker is selected, there is another entertainment link, which is the entertainment competition.
At the scene, there can be audiences who propose to have an entertainment competition with the champion mecha. This kind of competition is to stop, let everyone see the specific functions and strength of the champion mecha.
He looked at this part carefully, his eyes bright.
Then he sent a message to Wen Xiaoyun.
military.
Everyone in the Third Army has not been in a good mood recently.
The reason is because of Wen Xiaoyun's mental power level.
The people of the other legions didn't say it on the surface, but secretly they kept teasing that the head of the third legion was about to be replaced, and it was impossible for Wen Xiaoyun to be the head of the group again.
This affected the mood of everyone in the Third Army. They didn't want someone else to replace Wen Xiaoyun, because most of them were brought out by the Wen family.
It's not the former God of War Wen Tian, or the current Wen Xiaoyun.
Because of the influence, everyone couldn't get up in the past two days, and the results during training were a mess.
After Wen Xiaoyun saw these achievements, he organized a meeting.
At the meeting, he didn't swear at anyone, just put their training records on the screen.
"Lieutenant General Su, this is your comprehensive score for today's training." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was as calm as before, and his resolute handsome face was as calm as ever, but it gave people a sense of oppression, but it made everyone in the conference room feel the same. It feels like a mountain is pressing down on my heart.
Wen Xiaoyun said lightly: "It's 4 points worse than your usual score, and 1 point lower than your soldiers."
"Wang Chen, your mecha control performance is the lowest since you joined the army. You make me doubt the original intention of selecting you from the military academy in the first place."
"Kevin Zhang, what's wrong with your eyes? 3 out of 10 targets went away."
Wen Xiaoyun spoke calmly, but everyone whose name was called bowed their heads in shame, their faces turning red and white.
"Admiral, we are because..."
Wen Xiaoyun nodded slightly and interrupted them: "I don't want to hear any reason."
"You joined the army not for me, but for yourself, for the empire. No matter what the reason is, it's not an excuse for you to step back."
Those who were named were panicked. They knew that Wen Xiaoyun would not tolerate such a situation, and they were afraid that before Wen Xiaoyun left, they would be driven away first, and hurriedly said: "Admiral, give it to us later. a chance!"
Wen Xiaoyun didn't speak.
Invisible pressure slowly enveloped the entire conference room, and the cramped space made people feel breathless for a while.
In this difficult atmosphere, Wen Xiaoyun's terminal suddenly rang.
Everyone was even more panicked. They could all see that Wen Xiaoyun was in a bad mood. At this time, he came to the door again. He was rushing to be scolded. What if the admiral was in a worse mood!
I didn't want Wen Xiaoyun to just look at the communication number, the resolute handsome face softened suddenly, and there was a little more warmth in his eyes.
He glanced at the conference room, got up and said indifferently: "Any reason is good, I don't want to have another time."
"Yes, Admiral!"
Leaving this sentence behind, Wen Xiaoyun strode out while picking up the communication.
Those with sharp ears immediately heard a cheerful and pleasant voice from the conference room.
"Wen Xiaoyun! Are you busy?"
Wen Xiaoyun replied in a low voice, "I'm not busy, what's the matter?"
"There seem to be a lot of people around you, are they looking for you for something?"
Wen Xiaoyun said: "No, they are all dummies and statues."
Everyone immediately stopped, motionless, and regarded themselves as a dummy: "..."
Wen Xiaoyun walked out of the door of the conference room. Zhuang Zhou could no longer see the person behind Wen Xiaoyun, so he no longer wondered whether it was a dummy or not, but said, "Are you free the day after tomorrow? We are watching the mecha competition live. Finals?"
Wen Xiaoyun 'um': "What do you want to do?"
Zhuang Zhou hummed twice, didn't say anything, just said, "You'll know when the time comes!"
Two days passed.
The finals of the Mecha Contest officially opened.
The mecha manufacturing competition can be said to be a matter of concern to the entire empire. On the day the finals started, the venue was crowded with people, and even those who couldn’t be there in person would be watching the live broadcast on the star network.
Early in the morning, Zhuang Zhou and Wen Xiaoyun went out to pick up the little junk, and planned to take the little junk to watch the mecha competition.
The two days after Xiaojun came back, he was watched by Cheng Jinxue and cooperated with Master Gruen's modification. Zhuang Zhou hadn't seen it for two days, and he thought about it.
When he arrived at the laboratory, Zhuang Zhou saw the little junk waiting at the door at a glance.
Seeing Zhuang Zhou, Xiao Dao was like seeing his sweetheart. He hugged Zhuang Zhou's thigh intimately, and his mechanical head rubbed against Zhou Zhou's leg, making a mechanical sound of 'bang bang bang'.
It looks so unforgivable.
Zhuang Zhou hugged the little junk in distress: "Be good, don't cry, I'll pick you up now, I'm sorry, I've worked hard for you these past few days."
Cheng Jinxue and Gruen: "..."
No, it's not hard at all, it's us who are doing the hard work!
God knows how hard this ragged uncle is!
It's fine to do any inspection, if you don't say ten words of praise, it won't cooperate!
Fortunately, Cheng Jinxue's mouth is sweet, and he can shoot all kinds of flattery. The uncle is in a good mood and is willing to cooperate with them for inspection.
Zhuang Zhou didn't know the twists and turns in this place, and when he saw the little junk act like a spoiled child, his heart was about to melt: "Okay, I'll take you with me from now on... Hmm? Are you tired? Do you have to do a lot of inspections every day? "
Zhuang Zhou glanced at Master Gruen with disapproval.
Gruen: "..."
three! Three inspections in one day!
Check it once and watch four hours of cartoons!
Zhuang Zhou patted the little tattered head: "Yes, little tattered, let me introduce you."
Zhuang Zhou took out another small robot from the Qiankun bag, and happily introduced it to the little junk: "Look at the little junk, this is the little junk No. 4!"
The little junk froze for a moment.
Little tattered: "????"
That's why you left me to someone else
I have a number 4? ?
Zhuang Zhou looked at the dull little junk and explained happily: "I just finished it yesterday!"
Trash 4 is taller, newer, and cooler.
Little Junk: "… "
The little junk was silent.
It slowly rolled the wheel and rolled back to Cheng Jinxue's feet.
Sure enough, there are only 0 and countless times of cheating.
No block since the master did number 1, so now version 4.0 is out.
The little junk raised his head and glanced at Cheng Jinxue, forget it, the demon's requirements can't be too high, and one servant is enough.
In the next second, Zhuang Zhou gave Cheng Jinxue the No.
"Cheng Jinxue! I'll give it to you on the 4th!"
Little tattered: "???"
Cheng Jinxue was instantly overjoyed: "Zhouzhou, this little junk No. 4 is like Zhou Hongyi and Zhang Feng... linked by spirit?"
"Yes!" Zhuang Zhou raised his chest proudly: "I even modified it. After you recognize the master, you will know what No. 4 is like."
In order to make this robot, he didn't go to develop customers for two nights!
So, on the way to the mecha competition site, Cheng Jinxue was as happy as a fool in the hover car, and kept sighing how awesome the little junk number 4 was.
In the corner, Little Junk sneered at their liveliness.
Their liveliness has nothing to do with me, I just feel noisy.
At the mecha competition site, Zhuang Zhou once again sighed that there were so many people!
Then, he was happier and went to work overtime at night!
Wen Xiaoyun had the privilege, so he had already asked someone to arrange a location, and took Zhuang Zhou directly to a relatively quiet place.
At this time, the game is over halfway, and 6 of the 10 people who participated in the final have already assembled their mechas.
But most eyes are on Hong Shijun.
Everyone wants to know how powerful the mecha made by the dark horse Hong Shijun in this competition.
The major mecha manufacturers are watching closely, they are eager to see the birth of a real 100% radiation shielding mecha!
Zhuang Zhou was also looking at Hong Shijun. Hong Shijun was similar to what he saw on Xingwang, and he had a bad breath.
He frowned and whispered, "The breath on his body is very bad, and he must have done a lot of bad things."
Hearing this, before Wen Xiaoyun could speak, Gruen said speechlessly, "Don't make trouble, kid, we are in the auditorium, and Hong Shijun is playing on the field. We are so far apart that we need to see his actions clearly. You can only see it through the big screen, how can you smell his breath?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "You don't understand."
Gruen: "Okay, okay, I don't understand, is it your gods who say it again? Hey, you kids are really... babbling all day long."
He didn't even want to persuade them that there were no gods in this world.
The last time I was angry because of this kid, he can't talk about it now.
The only thing that makes Gruen happy is that this so-called 'God of Wealth' is not like the 'Cult 1', which will give people crazy brainwashing.
Wen Xiaoyun stretched out his hand to cover Zhuang Zhou's nose and said softly, "Then don't smell it."
His hands were huge, covering Zhuang Zhou's face, making the boy's face even smaller.
Zhuang Zhou raised his eyes to meet Wen Xiaoyun, and quickly moved away, his ears were slightly red, and it took a while before he made a low 'um'.
But he didn't tell Wen Xiaoyun to take his hand away and let him cover his nose and face.
Soon, Hong Shijun's mecha was also assembled.
He was the second to last assembled, and not long after it was completed, the last one was also completed.
After ten players completed the assembly, they began to wait for the evaluation.
The ten people are all those who entered the finals through layers of screening, and the mechas made by each of them are not weak.
When evaluating Hong Shijun's mecha, the organizer gave a super high evaluation—
"Attack level AA, defense level A+, resistance level A+, energy radiation value 0!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!
Radiation value 0!
Sure enough, it is 100% radiation shielded!
Those who can enter the finals are basically very good mecha makers, and the mechas produced are basically A+ or above.
But the radiation value will fluctuate between 10%-20% no matter how compressed they are.
In addition to Hong Shijun today, the mecha with the lowest radiation value is also 11%.
A single 'radiation value of 0' by Hong Shijun can far exceed the scores of all of them!
Sure enough, it was no surprise that Hong Shijun won the first place in the mecha competition under the spotlight!
Major mecha manufacturers scrambled to give Hong Shijun a business card and wanted to discuss cooperation with Hong Shijun.
Hong Shijun took it with a smile one by one, and said, "I'll talk about the cooperation later, I have to go to accept the award."
Holding the trophy for the first place in the Mecha Contest in his arms, Hong Shijun stood on the high platform, watching the tens of thousands of spectators present, and the people of all the stars in the live broadcast room, a burst of arrogance surged in his heart.
This is the glory he wants, he wants everyone's eyes to be on him, everyone respects him, kneels and licks him!
"The most exciting time is now! Do you want to see the power of Mr. Hong's mecha 'Frost'?"
"think!!"
The host smiled and said, "So, do you have any friends who want to challenge 'Frost'?"
As soon as the voice fell, many people in the audience shouted wildly to go up.
At this time, one person took advantage of the privilege and went directly to the stage: "I'm coming."
When the audience saw it, the screams were even louder.
"Ah, it's Adjutant Cheng!"
"It's Lieutenant General Cheng Jinxue!!!"
The host did not expect that Cheng Jinxue, who was very famous in the army, would come to the stage. After a while, he said excitedly: "Adjutant Cheng! I didn't expect it to be you!"
Cheng Jinxue smiled slightly: "The radiation-free mecha is a major concern for the people of the entire empire, and the military is naturally very concerned. If the mecha made by Mr. Hong is also excellent in other aspects, our military is very happy to cooperate with Mr. Hong. ."
Hearing this, the audience boiled again, looking at Hong Shijun's eyes with admiration and envy!
Hong Shijun didn't expect such an appearance, and he was also a little excited.
If Duke Bolton knew that he was close to the military, it would be much more convenient for him to do anything in the future!
His father is even less likely to despise him!
Thinking of this, Hong Shijun tried to keep calm, smiled and said, "Thank you, Adjutant Cheng, for your appreciation."
Cheng Jinxue waved his hand: "Don't waste time, come on, try your mecha 'Frost' strength."
Hong Shijun immediately called a soldier who specialized in test driving the mecha and gave him permission to enter the mecha.
At the beginning of the game, Cheng Jinxue did not release his mecha, and everyone couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
Cheng Jinxue grinned, summoned the little junk number 4 who had already confessed to the master, and said slowly, "Come on."
The whole place was stunned.
What does Adjutant Cheng mean? Use this tattered-looking little robot against a mech that is a behemoth for a robot? !
Isn't this a joke!
Only Hong Shijun.
When he saw the little tattered No. 4, he felt a thump in his heart, and his expression changed suddenly.
Cheng Jinxue smiled slightly: "Dude, don't you look familiar? This is version 4.0."