Vol 2 Chapter 506: Snows, Lujia
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1480 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:57:22
It was a humanoid creature with a tower-shaped head, and its four eyes looked like dim sapphires.
The strong arms are full of folds, and the fingers are four toes side by side.
At this moment, these two "creatures" were standing by the entrance and drinking each other, with a total of eight eyes staring at Mu Fan here.
And Mu Fan looked back with unkind eyes.
As a result, when the two sides met each other...
"I smell a strong breath, hello two humans, we are the Ranta tribe from the planet Mutak, Olegdo."
"Olevdin."
"Two strong guys, I am very happy to be with you. Will we be lucky enough to know your names?"
I have to say that the two elites of the Lanta tribe actually gave this name to them, at least they reacted much faster than Mu Fan had imagined!
As soon as Mu Fan's unkind gaze passed, he immediately changed his mind.
"Mu Fan."
"Lu Qingxue."
"We made a note, we had a good conversation." Two Lanta tribesmen shook their glasses.
Mu Fan was a little uncomfortable with the chicken thief's behavior, including Lu Qingxue.
The hall of the space station is very wide. At least Mu Fan can see it at a glance not much smaller than the drawing room of Villa One.
After leaving these two people, Mu Fan asked in a low voice, "Are all the people we met today?"
"I'm not sure, because this kind of information sharing is originally the intersection of many forces, so I don't know who will come." Lu Qingxue said in a low voice, obviously the family arranged for her this time is a little unexpected.
Soon Mu Fan felt that he had come to the Star Museum, where all kinds of creatures gathered.
There are Galarians with long tentacles and slender bodies that resemble snail eyes, and Tubrians with yellow scaly skins that look the same as humans...
Mu Fan tried to restrain his gaze from being so curious, because he found that there were also many normal humans talking to them, and there was nothing wrong with both of them.
If you pay too much attention to the other's appearance at the moment, then I am afraid you will be treated as disrespect for them.
Finally, after the two found that they belonged to the human circle, they chose the closest but slightly quiet place to sit down.
When the two sat down, a crawler robot quickly walked over and handed a tray filled with various drinks.
Mu Fan sniffed, and then his eyes lit up. He smelled Miluo's breath. There was juice from Miluo, so he unceremoniously brought the light yellow juice.
And Lu Qingxue only offered a glass of pure water.
"This place is bigger than I thought, and it's much more complicated. To be honest, don't laugh at me... I don't know many races here." Mu Fan said with a smile.
"I can only recognize half of it." Lu Qingxue took a sip of pure water and said calmly.
The posture of the two sitting in a dreadful manner is a clear stream in the hall where all races gather and talk enthusiastically.
When time passed for more than half an hour, as a circular high platform rose in the center of the hall, the sound gradually subsided.
Obviously the Lord has come.
A short dwarf with a round monocle appeared on the central high platform holding the microphone. When he spoke, the scene was completely quiet.
Hundreds of people looked at him at the same time.
"Dear descendants of outstanding families, ladies and gentlemen, I am very happy to meet you. I am Smedley, the vice chairman of the Alliance Mutual Aid Association. Today is the semi-annual information exchange meeting. You can choose to exchange your hands. And information, here are prepared exquisite desserts and drinks for everyone, I hope everyone can have a pleasant exchange."
I have to admit that the tone and voice of this dwarf are very decent, and it sounds not objectionable.
The voice fell, and the dwarf Smedley bowed to everyone, and then the central high platform slowly descended back to its original position.
There was a round of applause in the hall, and then resumed the past lively.
"What are we doing now?"
"Wait."
"They are all talking, just listen to them in the past, why do you still need to trade?" Mu Fan asked curiously.
"The really valuable information will not be spoken here casually. What is said casually can only be listened to at will." Lu Qingxue shook a light brain tablet in her hand, which was handed to her by the robot just now.
Mu Fan noticed that there were some squares on it, with the conditions of the title and logo on it.
It seems that this is the means of internal exchange of information.
It’s easy too...
Mu Fan thought about it leisurely, and then brought a glass of Milo juice from the robot tray again.
Sitting next to her was a beautiful woman with aloof temperament, still very pleasing to the eye.
However, Mu Fan thought so, naturally others thought so.
Soon someone noticed Lu Qingxue, who was sitting quietly here, wearing a white trench coat, slender white neck, and delicate chin.
It's just so cold and icy.
It is impossible to appreciate for aliens, but for humans, this kind of woman has always been the focus.
Several young people who seemed to be polite and polite came over, looking for topics and want to cut into this.
But all I heard was a cold answer--
"You are not my trade partner."
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Please leave."
...
Four or five groups of people have returned in a row. These people are unwilling to move on the outside. They really don't understand whether they are here for information exchange.
Even if there is no transaction information, it is very necessary to talk to each other.
Many important things may be hidden in casual conversation. This is the basic rule of the game.
However, compared to the uninvited group of people, there are still some people on the periphery looking at this place coldly.
Several of the young people looked back from Lu Qingxue and looked at each other, at the same time seeing the curiosity in each other's eyes.
Who is the kid sitting next to Lu Qingxue?
Mu Fan has already drunk seven cups of milo juice, sitting here prudently, as if he was a young man who had just entered society, the original atmosphere on his body, among these keen-eyed elites, it was almost like a person in the dark. Fireflies are generally noticeable.
They are really curious, who is this kid from the Lu family of the Snow Clan?
It unexpectedly appeared together with the Lu Family's kendo flower.
You must know that the daughters of the Snow Race have never seen any male characters around them over the years.
This is already an unwritten secret in their circles.
However, looking at the current situation, the Lu Family's Kendo Flower's face is not impatient. Could it be that the Lu Family's situation has changed?
One of the young men took his eyes away from Lu Qingxue greedily, then smiled, and said in a nutshell:
"past?"
"In the past, it was okay. Young Master Shentu said, everyone is playing fair. What if the flowers of the Lu family's kendo are attracted to us?"
After answering in a low voice, a group of people laughed.
Then these six or seven people passed through the crowd holding their wine glasses and walked towards Mu Fan.
...
Just when Mu Fan was bored opposite Lu Qingxue.
"The eldest daughter of the Lu family, Miss Qingxue, is fortunate enough to see it today. It's a well-deserved reputation. Don't mind if I sit here with my friends."
A handsome man in a beige double-breasted woolen coat came up, his coat was open, revealing a white shirt that was tailored to fit inside.
After standing on his slender legs, the man looked at Lu Qingxue, who was drinking with a low eyebrow, and said with a smile.
Lu Qingxue raised her eyelids lightly, and after seeing the other person's appearance, she didn't respond, but just nodded randomly.
"No one here, just do it yourself."
After speaking, I resumed my previous posture like meditation~EbookFREE.me~ and continued to taste the glass of water.
As for Mu Fan on the side, he glanced at Shentu Yunxiao, thought about it, and finally failed to resist the deliciousness of Mi Luo, and picked up the eighth cup of juice...
Go to the bathroom with another drink, um, just a drink.
Mu Fan tasted the juice peacefully, not caring about the person opposite.
After all, this is a round sofa fanned out at right angles.
No one is seated on the two sofas on the other side.
The corner of Shentu Yunxiao's mouth gently evokes a curve, which is very good. The first step is very smooth.
The women of the Snow Clan have always been cold, and those who are dedicated may be able to line up as a strengthening division, so they want to make the other party pay attention to themselves.
Then it must be carefully prepared.
And he, Shentu Yunxiao, already knew the purpose of the Xue Lu family's trip...