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Chapter 50 Mecha Association Tour Exhibition

"If you don't go, how can I go?"

"Oh, yes, but what should I sell?"

"It's not selling, it's buying. Your Shura is gone. I discussed it with that old guy and planned to help you make another life-saving mecha."

"Mecha!? But I don't understand mechanics at all." Mu Fan's eyes widened.

"It's not a mecha. In the old words, it's a personal battle armor. Its size is only 1.5-2.5 times the volume of the human body, and it has flexibility similar to the human body. This is what he has at the bottom of the box. Take it from his hands.

It’s really hard to come up with something.”

"Is that awesome?" Mu Fan's tone was filled with excitement and expectation.

I'm looking forward to hearing about the mecha made by myself.

"I don't know. Anyway, I've never seen anything like grass or animal teeth used to make mechas. Did this old guy's thinking become disordered when he traveled through the universe?"

"... Then you still let me do it."

"This is one of the ways to protect the host."

"Then what should I buy tomorrow?"

"You go first. The bidding items in that auction house are currently physically isolated and not connected to the Internet, so I don't know, but according to some previous news, it seems that one or two materials will appear at the auction." Hei this time.

The wording is not so rigorous, and it cannot be sure that the Star Curtain Auction House is affiliated with the Star Curtain Consortium and is actually a quite large force.

"Then can I afford it..." Mu Fan finally asked the most critical question. His PO Battle.net account was targeted by the authorities, and he could not continue to make much money during his time on the Purple Star.

"I have two hundred thousand. If it is Heart Lock Grass, it should be enough. This kind of thing is commonly used as a medicinal material in the Federation. In the past, the highest transaction record on other planets was about one hundred thousand star coins." Black

Said in an understatement.

This time it was Mu Fan's turn to be surprised, Hei actually had 200,000 star coins!

"you……"

"This is my lord's private money. Is it easy to get some money from PO Battle Network?" Black people will not admit that it has diverted all the dividends that should belong to PO Battle Network into its own account. This is what really attracted the attention of the authorities.

reason.

"Okay, then I'll go tomorrow." This weekend's plan was surprisingly easy. I was going to attend an auction that sounded interesting, and it didn't involve the crazy training I had imagined.

Phew, you can relax now.

"It's on D21 Street in the East District, about 31 kilometers away from here. It will start at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"clear."

The black voice fell into silence.

Mu Fan called Fatty's Sky News again and heard Fatty mention that the Fuwen Consortium had completely shifted its focus to the Purple Star recently, and he couldn't help but be happy for his partner.

Now the family business relies on Rocky Heavy Industries, and its popularity has skyrocketed. Recently, Fatty followed Wayne and almost broke his legs on various nearby planets.

But the fat man's face was full of excitement, and he was beaming when he talked about it.

Mu Fan concluded that he had made a lot of money and was self-reliant. This feeling was something that the little fat man had never experienced before. Now he decided to make another fortune before going to Dingchuan, and then go to Dingchuan for the first time in his life.

Take the first step to show off on an interstellar stage!

Fuwen Group——Master Harry!

Ah ha ha ha ha

In the end, Mu Fan turned off Tianxun directly amid the fat man's creepy laughter.

Go to sleep, recuperate, and set off tomorrow!

Early the next morning, Mu Fan got up at six o'clock to wash up.

There were very few students left in the special training base. When Mu Fan dressed and walked out of the dormitory, only patrolling soldiers were left in the empty special training base.

Under the guidance of the soldiers, Mu Fan entered the underground rail car again wearing low-key and luxurious custom-made clothes.

After Mu Fan walked out this time, a few girls who happened to pass by quietly turned their heads to watch and comment while they were waiting for him to pass.

Which wealthy family is this son of?

"Is it too early for me to go there?"

"You can take a stroll around the neighborhood first. D21 Street is a famous bustling area in the East District."

"clear."

Exit No. 7 is still lush and green, and the huge Arc de Triomphe has become a landmark here.

After Mu Fan nodded and greeted more than a dozen unknown seniors along the way, he finally reached the nearby Jiangnan Road.

Press a taxi paging button under the Dingchuan College sign, scan the ID card, and read the ID: Mu Fan.

This is Mu Fan's real identity card.

"Hei Fan"'s identity disguise card will only be activated at specific moments.

Soon a rather streamlined orange hover car appeared next to him.

"Are you Mr. Mu?"

"yes."

"Get in the car."

Mu Fan sat in the comfortable back seat of the driver's seat.

"Sir, may I ask where you are going?"

"D21 Street, East District."

Mu Fan reported his name, but unexpectedly the driver became enthusiastic.

"You are a student from Dingchuan, right. Before you, I ran back and forth twice, both to D21 Street. Today, many students from more than a dozen colleges in the East District went there. It's great to be young, so passionate.

Ah, it's a pity that I need to support my family now, otherwise I would have gone too."

The talkative middle-aged driver made Mu Fan a little confused. What is going on?

What is young and hot-blooded?

How can an auction house be associated with these words?

"Well, uncle, you are also very young. Why do you want to buy something?"

Mu Fan couldn't figure it out and could only follow the words.

Could it be that this auction is a big deal!?

This is the only explanation.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged driver laughed loudly after hearing this, "I can't afford it! The mechas this time are probably very expensive. The cheapest one probably costs hundreds of thousands of star coins. This is purely for the rich."

I see that you are well dressed, are you going to buy one this time?"

"Are there still auctions of mechas there?" Mu Fan asked curiously, why did he hear what the driver said and what Hei said were completely different?

"Auction? Are you kidding me? The scale of the Mecha Association's tour is so large. If the auction is held sometime, and with so many companies participating, it is estimated that there will be thousands of types of mechas! The more I talk about it, the more I want to go see it and buy it.

If I can’t afford the mecha, I can just buy a model and give it to my son.”

Mu Fan stopped paying attention to the driver's chatter behind him.

Mecha Association? Tour exhibition?

Mu Fan's eyes sparkled, which really whetted his appetite.

Along the way, I asked the driver a few more questions in different ways.

Mu Fan finally clarified the matter. This was a mecha tour organized by the Federation's Mecha Association, led by major member companies, and the Xinqiluo Business Alliance.

Aimed at promoting the popularization of mechas for civilian use.

And in this world that is not peaceful, a well-made mecha that can save lives is not only a symbol of status, but also a manifestation of force.

Listening to the driver's unstoppable chatter, Mu Fan's heart grew hotter.

It's just 6:30 now!

9 o'clock is the time when the auction house officially starts bidding. Counting his early entry, there are still almost 2 hours left.

Compared to the illusory armor in Black Language, this one is still the most realistic!

If you like a model that is not expensive, can you borrow money from Black to buy one?

The boy in the back seat was secretly happy thinking about this.

"Hey, there's no mecha control here?"

Two shadows flashed past, and Mu Fan suddenly looked out the car window.


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