"All the boys in the academy like it. They even used the martial arts in the books written by Yang Yong to add nicknames to the tactical movements. The Zenith Assault was called Flying Dragon in the Sky, and the Third Stage Charging was called Proud Dragon Regrets. It was so funny.”
" Tutu Rabbit " was imitating the performance of the martial arts fans in the academy's public channel while making himself laugh non-stop.
"Hahaha, interesting indeed."
Wang Dong listened to Tutu Rabbit's laughter, which was as clear as a summer wind chime, and imagined the scene when various names of skills were being announced on the public channel from time to time during the battle between the battleships.
"Brother, take my Flying Dragon in the Sky. Eh, you dodged it?
It's fine, I'm using a combo. Watch my Mighty Dragon Regrets Combo, eh? He dodged it again.
Aiya, brother, your Star Transposition is a little ruthless. I'd better hide and dodge first.”
It was filled with an inexplicable sense of humor.
The two of them chatted for a while, and before they knew it, more than an hour had passed.
"Aiya, we accidentally chatted for such a long time. We haven't done today's tactical movement practice yet. Little Dong, it's all your fault!”
Tutu Rabbit finally remembered the important matter and said angrily.
In the militarized Royal Sky Patrol Higher Education College, other than the official courses, the time they could connect to the interplanetary network was not long. It was only a few hours before the lights went off at night.
"My pot, my pot. Why don't I practice with you?”
Wang Tong didn't mind Tutu Rabbit's habit of shirking responsibility.
"Forget it, forget it. Little Dong, you should practice more of your skills. Sister Rabbit will leave first. Little Dong, keep in touch. See you later ~"
"Uh, goodbye…"
After saying goodbye to each other, Tutu Rabbit's friend status instantly changed to " waiting in line ". His action was quite straightforward.
Wang Tong pondered for a moment, then pinched his forehead.
What was going on with this sudden sense of joy that came from the bottom of his heart?
Perhaps it was because they had not seen each other for too long.
Also, after his rebirth, he had successfully avoided the great calamity, which brought him psychological relaxation.
He still had to be cautious and not think too much.
One had to know how much virtue one had to accumulate to seize the opportunity to transmigrate.
Look at the hundreds of thousands of writers and hundreds of millions of readers on a literature website in his previous life. How many of them could transmigrate?
I'll tell you very responsibly that there might not even be one!
Not to mention, after transmigrating, he could enjoy the benefits of being reborn again.
Wang Tong believed that the System could only determine a person's bottom line.
After obtaining the system, one still had to look at one's overall quality. It was the key factor that truly affected the upper limit of a person's ability.
In his previous life, Wang Tong had been forced by the situation and had no choice but to do nothing.
If he told the truth, he would embarrass the transmigrators.
In this life, if he didn't live a life where he could roam freely and dominate the sea of stars, wouldn't he be completely looked down upon by others?
And let down the great fortune.
There would be bread and milk.
There would be love too.
At the initial stage, he still had to lay low and develop well.
Some things couldn't be rushed.
Even if he really wanted to flirt with the young lady.
Thinking of the neighboring country, the Gorse Federation, going offline, they also needed enough capital.
The Tomahawk and Wang Tong were still far from enough.
Wang Tong stayed in the Meizu Internet Cafe for half a day before he left.
For the next few days, Wang Tong followed his usual routine and didn't reveal any flaws.
Not to mention buying energy blocks on the streets, let alone looking for that profiteer from his previous life.
After the previous blow, Old Shi had become much more well-behaved.
Everything went smoothly.
Until June 20th.
Another mining day.
Early in the morning, Wang Tong arrived at the mining company's spacecraft parking lot in high spirits.
Many miners were gathered together. They were not picking out mining spaceships, but were whispering to each other.
Wang Tong stopped in his tracks, and then walked up to her.
"Old Shi, is what you said true? Was there really an unknown warship in the Kuangqu?”
"How can that be fake? I saw it with my own eyes. Isn't the video recording on the mining spaceship enough?”
Old Shi smiled proudly.
"Not just a warship, but a tinder warship! Do you know what a tinder warship is?”
"I don't care what kind of battleship it is. I'm just worried that the Kuangqu might not be peaceful. It was impossible for a warship to appear in the Kuangqu for no reason.”
"That's right. What did Boss Qin say? He has contracted the Kuangqu, so he has to give an explanation.”
"Yeah, I don't even dare to mine.”
The miners discussed.
They were more concerned about whether their own interests might be affected.
It was not the envy that Old Shi, who had started the topic, wanted to hear.
"What are you worrying about? Would the Tinder Battleship be interested in poor miners like you? You deserve to be poor."
Old Shi's eyelids drooped as he grumbled.
Wang Tong remained calm.
Old Shi must have encountered the Jin Family's tinder warship that was searching for the Tomahawk.
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