After the live broadcast became popular, Zai became the darling of the entire interstellar group Chapter 290: Picking up the leaks based on strength, why should you pay them back?
Chapter 290: Picking up the leaks based on strength, why should you pay them back?
Strictly speaking, it’s not called Yao Mozi.
It was when she was taking a combat skills class that she accidentally killed all the students in her class.
"Mi Li's strength is not suitable for our junior combat class." The teacher's expression was not very angry, but rather helpless and funny.
"She doesn't seem to have an accurate understanding of her abilities. I took her for a full set of tests. The results of the tests were very different from her actual strength in combat. So the purpose of asking your guardians to come here is to
Under your witness, real-person or virtual identification technology will be used for actual identification."
Deman rubbed his brows in distress and looked at Anthony, who was opposite him and was equally distressed.
"Let me ask our boss first. This virtual identification technology should be fully mature and safe, right?"
"Of course. But this is also the first time we have tested children under ten years old, so we hope that the guardians will be present."
It’s not that there are no geniuses, but most geniuses have already emerged in their own families. They have been tested before arriving at the academy, and their understanding of themselves is basically in line with their actual strength.
At least this is the first time this teacher has encountered a type like Mili who is far different between combat and non-combat states.
In addition, Mili is good at mental combat skills, but he is afraid that her mental power will be too high at the same frequency and the virtual system cannot handle it, so he still wants to conduct real-person testing.
Deman didn't dare to make this decision, so he immediately contacted Anas, who was still on the battlefield and was plotting against him.
"Let her come to the front line. Her abilities cannot be measured at the Star Academy."
Anas seemed to be fighting, and someone could be heard talking nearby during the call.
"She is still so young..."
"The ability of the mermaid clan does not matter age, talent determines everything."
The teacher was silent for a while, then went to another room to tinker for a while, then came over with a sympathetic expression.
"The school has authorized Mili to go to the battlefield for actual testing. In order to reduce the impact of the battlefield on Mili, she has been allowed to temporarily join Alfonso's team and accompany the two monitoring teachers."
"I want to make a statement in advance. These two teachers are not responsible for protecting your safety. They are only responsible for monitoring. So when you perform tasks, you need to act according to your own strength. You must not let yourself go because you think there are teachers accompanying you." p>
Mili was so happy that he could go to the frontline battlefield with Alfonso to perform tasks.
It’s not like he’s never been to the front line, and Alfonso isn’t the kind of person who gets easily overheated and loses control, so Mili isn’t worried at all.
Regarding Mili's decision to set off with him and the others, Gundam expressed his disdain for his younger brother.
One glance at him made Gao Sen want to do something to him.
All teams going to the battlefield need to register their number in the mission hall of the Star Academy, and the school will arrange a spaceship to send them there.
After getting the boarding time and seat number, Alfonso and his friends took advantage of this gap to sweep the backstreets of the college.
The more supplies of all kinds, the better. You should also prepare a few more sets of spare weapons and protective clothing.
Now there is no Interstellar Academy of Sciences taking the initiative to provide them with equipment. They have to buy whatever they want, and they have lost their sensitivity to numbers after spending so much money.
The good thing is that none of these people are short of money.
Especially Mili, after being taken away and brought back by Anas, she got a beautiful bracelet, which was full of treasures that Anas had hoarded for her.
"Brother Gundam, wait a minute." When they passed by the clothing store, Mili's sharp eyes saw a set of clothes being packed away by the shop owner.
"How did you sell this suit?"
The shopkeeper was upset when he heard a pleasant voice. He looked down and saw the little girl reaching out and stroking the bottom of the unfinished suit.
"This dress is custom-made. However, the person who made it decided not to want it at the moment, so if you want it, I will give you a 30% discount."
"If you keep things that no one wants, it's just to accumulate funds. If you sell them to me at a 40% discount, you can save less money."
The boss smiled bitterly and explained: "To tell you the truth, I didn't charge a deposit when I customized this suit. Because the main materials needed to be provided by the customizer, I charged a part of the processing fee and
It’s just a design fee.”
"In this case, why did you sell it to me so expensively?"
"No, no, no, the price I told you does not include material costs."
With a grimace on his face, the boss turned out the material list of the suit and the custom-made order at that time and showed them to them.
"Look, I haven't added any other expenses. The full cost price is discounted. If you customize a set of the same type of clothes again, the price will at least double again."
Mili read it carefully and frowned: "What about the most important material of this suit? You didn't write it down?"
"This part was agreed at the beginning. After the finished product is delivered, the customizer will provide energy for activation, so this part is not included in our customization fee."
The boss glanced at them and sighed: "I will give you 0.5 more at most, otherwise, I would rather store it and wait for the next buyer."
Mili's eyes flashed and he decisively took out the money.
The transaction was successful before the nearby Gundam could stop it.
The boss's sadness turned into joy, and he helped pack the clothes in a few seconds and handed them to Mi Li along with the space button to store the clothes.
When the transaction was in the final step of handing over the money and delivering the goods, two people rushed in from the door.
"Boss, here's the suit of clothes that my sister customized earlier. I'm here to pick it up."
The boss's outstretched hand was about to be retracted when Mili quickly took it out from his hand and quickly stuffed it into his bracelet.
"Okay, let's go."
Mili, who was smiling, patted Alfonso's arm, stood up and planned to leave. As for how this person would argue with the boss later, that was none of her business.
Unexpectedly, however, the two men later closed the door and refused to allow them to go out.
"Give me back my clothes!"
"You're so strange. I bought it from the store, the contract was honored, and the money was given. That's my thing. How can I return it to you? It's not yours."
"That was customized by my sister."
"But she doesn't want it! She doesn't want it anymore, and the store has to pay for it. I helped him solve the problem. This is a transaction between me and him, and it has nothing to do with you."
The tall girl's eyes were almost bloodshot, and if she moved her fingers, she might start a fight if she disagreed.
Her companion stopped her impulse with disapproval, and here, Alfonso and Gundam also took a step forward and blocked Mili.
"Calm down, we are here to solve the problem, not to stir up trouble. Have you forgotten what my aunt said before we came?"
The girl clenched her teeth tightly, her eyes were bloodshot, and she glared at Mili fiercely.
On the other side, the store owner was already shivering and hiding behind the counter.