After the lottery is over, the first duel will begin in the afternoon, and all Blue Star's elite mecha pilots will enter the simulation cabin.
Everyone recharged their batteries, checked the experts' analysis of each mecha in the forum, and prepared for the battle without stopping.
Qiming took the opportunity to leave Jiuzhou Anjie.
Cayman Island, Wasteland Empire.
This time Qiming arrived at the airport registration office with ease.
The bunny girl was as charming as ever, and Qi Ming also had the same cold face: "Long San."
"Okay, Mr. Dragon Head, this is your identity card. I wish you a happy day~"
Qiming took the ID badge, but was stopped by a soft call from the side: "Long San?"
Qiming turned around.
"Melissa."
Melissa took two quick steps, ran to Qi Ming and winked: "It's Hongsha Jiangzhu."
Melissa is the nickname of Her Royal Highness the First Princess of the Sunless World. Can she keep it low-key?
Qiming instinctively stepped aside to keep a distance: "Why are you here? Are you not competing?"
Melissa's saintly face put on a not-quite-pure smile, and she seemed to always be interested in Qiming:
"I'm not a mecha pilot, so I don't need to participate. But you, are you going to be eliminated? Can't you? You're not an exclusive mecha?"
"Bye."
Bye? ? ?
Melissa coughed violently: "The probability is more than 1 in 3,000 that your kid will catch up?"
It is said that luck is also a part of strength. This boy is very lucky!
"I said, little brother, how is the handicap? What are the odds now? Tell your sister and you can make a fortune! Don't be alone."
Qiming was not interested: "I haven't asked, I don't know."
"Don't know? Don't you participate in your own gambling?"
"If you don't participate, what if you get the sixth super god in the next draw?"
Qiming is very self-aware of his driving skills.
He only has an advantage in neurotic driving, but in terms of technical skills, he is not at the forefront.
There is no need to compare with strong men like Feng Sen and Hong Ying. Even Shen Qinghe and Xia Houtian are far behind.
It is difficult for today's "God of Fighting" to crush the truly strong without revealing too many trump cards.
But the trump card of "God of Fighting" is not for screaming at the audience.
Melissa was such an eye-opener.
I really don't know whether to say that this guy is cautious and calm, or that he is timid and fearful.
This guy is not short of money!
Spending tens of billions to buy a piece of information doesn't feel bad at all, but the bet that concerns him turns out to be nothing.
"Cherish life and stay away from pornography, gambling and drugs."
"..."
Melissa was speechless.
"Then what are you doing here?"
The Wasteland Gambling Bureau was of course hosted by the Dynasty, so she naturally felt that Qiming was here to gamble. After all, she actually had this idea herself.
The result is obviously not!
"Buying information. What about you?"
Melissa chuckled: "Selling information. Isn't this a coincidence? How about I see what you want to buy and I sell it to you?"
"No, it's too expensive."
There was nothing wrong with the information Melissa provided before, and Qiming had no objections to the last transaction.
However, at that time, he didn't want to dig too deep, but it was different now.
Information Center.
Qiming, who walked in here for the second time, was no longer a newcomer, but he still attracted a lot of attention.
"Oh, what a tender baby!"
"Hush! He is not a young child. He has been here once before and killed without blinking an eye."
"He and Eagle 2 don't have to deal with each other. Fortunately, we didn't meet each other today, otherwise it would have been another big battle."
"Tch, it's boring. How about a fight when we meet?"
People here still watch the excitement and don't mind it, but probably because of the ladder challenge, there are a lot less people today.
There are also some good people who don't care so much, relying on their good looks, shaking their wine glasses and walking to Qi Ming's side.
"Isn't today a mecha challenge? Why are you here? Is it because there are no mechas?"
There are very few real bosses who don’t pilot mechas. Those who write Dragon 3 are unreasonable!
Qiming said: "Because there is a dog barking in the house."
The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand: "There is a dog barking in the house, what does it have to do with you not being able to activate the mecha?"
Qiming's eyes were cold and he bypassed the woman directly.
Melissa laughed so hard beside her that she couldn't help but explain: "He wants to say that if he can't drive the mecha, what does it have to do with you. Dog, don't bark."
The woman's face turned pale.
The fingertips holding the wine glass were trembling slightly.
The man wearing a white mask was still stationed here, holding the wine glass in his hand for a long time. Seeing that the woman had no ability to continue to make trouble, she continued to drink.
Qiming went all the way inward smoothly and saw the ancient-looking young man in black clothes again.
But this time, before he could speak, he was blocked by the young man.
"I'm so sorry. I ask this every day. Someone has already asked me today."
Qiming was slightly startled: "What is the total number of questions asked every day?"
"if not?"
He came very late last time, but he was not asked to leave. Today is only afternoon, so he didn't expect to be late.
The young man in black clothes smiled gracefully: "Not all information is a problem, but today the mecha ladder competition started, and there was indeed a lot of information revealed.
Speaking of this, I'm curious, are you willing to sell a piece of information? "
"Me? What do you want to know?"
There was a sense of immortality in the behavior of the boy in Xuanyi, and his thumb quickly clicked on several joints of his four fingers.
"I can't calculate your strength. I wonder... is the 'God of War' equipped with a magic weapon?"
Qiming paused for a few seconds.
Not only does he know who he is, he also knows the name of his mecha, so he is also an expert in intelligence.
But what kind of expression is "can't calculate"?
Did the Imperial Dynasty’s information come from calculations? ? ?
"Not yet."
The young man in black clothes nodded.
"That means there may be some when you get high in the later stages... So your ranking will either be very inconspicuous, or it will be very conspicuous."
With arched eyebrows, the young man said with a smile: "Thank you. I'm giving you a coat. If you are a member of Tianhuo, you can achieve great things. I wonder if it's because of your change of mentality. You've been very lucky recently, and you can be bolder in doing things."
Also, the answer to a certain question you just wanted to know lies in that direction. "
Which direction?
Qiming followed the young man's gaze and looked at the other group of people in the hall, a little confused.
Ask them?
Or, force them to tell?
Under Qiming's gaze, the woman sitting in the booth finally stood up and glanced at the young man in Xuanyi:
"It's just that you're petty. That's all! Since Master Long San dares to show up, we can't help but react."
Qi Ming felt a little strange hearing her tone: "Do we know each other?"
"Lloyd Island is my family's property. Do you think we know each other?"
"Lloyd?"
Melissa, who followed to watch the fun, whispered in Qiming's ear: "The island I went to last time."
Enlightened and clear.
"The missing 301 chapters cannot be included in the scheduled release. Sorry, we will update chapter 301 on September 4th."
