Chapter 42: The Everyday Use of Astronomical Numbers
"It's great to be young." Looking at the endless children sitting at the long table eating, the old man had regrets on his face. As a veteran of Bode who "surrendered", only he knew that he had chosen to become an apprentice.
Or was he on the road to become a military academy student? He chose the latter.
At that time, the tower was weak. A capable person like him naturally did not want to enter the tower where the death rate was high. Besides, becoming a soldier could also protect the land under his feet.
After all, he is still too young, too young to see why the children of the Gaiyat family always become apprentices one after another, and why those incompetent people despise their own lives after becoming swordsmen.
It's just because there are no open and dark swords in the tower, and there are no intrigues every day.
If there can be ifs in life...but there are still no ifs in life.
But he will not regret it. In the army, there are friends who have shared weal and woe with him, brothers who have loved each other forever, and even comrades who entered the monument early.
Old Cyrus, you old monkey without a tail... You are right, children are really the future of this earth. Our sacrifices, our tears and blood will finally bloom one day, and the fate of mankind will not be the same.
It should be like ten thousand years.
Cyrus Lin, this is a mixed-race person with a standard human appearance. He had his name engraved on the monument early. When he was alive, he was the biggest optimist among their group. He always said something.
Humanity should not repeat the same mistakes.
...Yes, human beings should not make the same mistakes again, so when those guys want to cause trouble, he will stay away.
Because he believed that the tower had enough power to thwart their conspiracy. A lot of blood might be shed and a lot of sacrifices might be made, but he believed that Yu Xianzhe would also understand that human history has never lacked these.
But he didn't expect that Gaota would give such an answer - these children are so outstanding.
He sighed as the electromagnetic pulse bomb swept across the entire area.
He knew that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and he also understood what it means to be kind and not to command troops. Although it was the princess of the Ishikawa family who made the decision, everyone knew that she was deeply influenced by Mars House, the chief of the tower.
It is said that the two are going to get married - given the relationship between Gaota and the Ishikawa family, this is not possible, but destined.
Although it is the little girl of the Rasmus family who has become a legend together with Mars, there is a saying that goes, those who are capable work hard. Young legends should be together, not to mention that both parties are of the same race. Such a marriage is definitely not good.
It will not be disturbed by anyone, nor can it be disturbed by anyone.
"Sir, your meal." The house goblin in the tower brought the meal up. It was a child named Nanbu Zhiqiu. It was said that he performed well in the battle. Although the old man had never seen it, he could tell from the scratches on his face.
From the looks of it, he definitely wasn't hiding behind others.
Even the house goblins are so brave. How magical is this tower?
The old man nodded and expressed his thanks. After watching him leave, he sat in front of the chair and looked at the shrimp fried rice and the side dishes on the three small plates... they were all his favorites.
He looked at the square with some nostalgia.
There, on the other side of the table where the young people were devouring their food, the old lady was looking at her juniors with a smile.
Bol...my little kitten girl, you and I are old, but your craftsmanship has never aged.
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Can I have more?
After eating three bowls, Mars asked himself, and finally leaned on the back of his chair like a deflated rubber ball.
Really unable to eat anymore, the big cat, who was full and hungry, glanced at his companion.
Nirvana collapsed on the table. The little leopard girl who had been full for a long time had never been so disgusted with her smallness as she was today.
Chun is reminiscing about the fried rice and writing down all the raw materials and production methods with pen and paper.
Natasha was not injured in the battle, but losing to Mars in the Big Eater competition made the white bear girl very hurt. The sadness of finding that she could not replicate this bowl of rice made the white bear girl who was learning cooking skills just
Noh looked at Chun eagerly.
An Mimi leaned back on the chair early, with two long rabbit ears hanging on her face. Her fried rice was filled with ingredients suitable for rabbits, including carrots, and it was so delicious that the girl had no desire to eat anything.
Licking the plate gracefully.
There is no room in Pinecone's stomach to drink water, so she can only burp.
Mars reached across Tsubaki and patted the squirrel spirit on the back.
Who would have thought that this girl looks cute and cute, but is actually a fierce squirrel that can break a person's head from a distance of 1,900 meters.
Thinking of this, Mars saw Nanfang Zhiqiu walking over with a group of big shots in gray formal suits.
Everyone is Bode. Brother Colt is almost as thin as a bamboo pole. How can you be as fat as a ball?
After finishing his rant, Mars looked at Zhiqiu: "Uh, who are they, Zhiqiu?"
"Well, they are the claim messengers from New Hangzhou...I heard that the claim messengers from New Wuxi and New Xuancheng are still on the way." Nanfang Zhiqiu said this with a look of embarrassment.
Mars stood up with a pale face and a dishonorable face, and took a claim letter from Mr. Fat Bird, who looked unkind.
"Although the tower has suffered a lot of damage, the compensation should also be paid by the murderer, but now we can only hand over the claim letter to the chief sir." Mr. Fat Bird said so fiercely.
What they said was reasonable, but Mars could only steel himself and glance at the numbers on the claim letter.
Twelve zeros after nine...ah, the heart of this leopard! I have never faced the terrifying astronomical unit like today! How many instant noodles can this buy!
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The director of the North Head Office was sitting in front of the steps, watching the crowd in front of him, smoking the Slender West Lake in his mouth - after a white light appeared in the north at dawn, the whole world seemed to have changed, and the car broke down.
, the computer was broken, and even the electronic watch on his wrist was broken.
Except for some units with lead-level protection, all the electronic equipment in the North District of New Hangzhou was completely destroyed, and every electronic equipment in the North Headquarters was gone.
The only good news is that the omnics in the underground sewers are not affected, and they can still beat the aliens violently. This is the only good news now.
"I heard that the deputy mayor brought someone to the tower with a claim letter." Inspector Lin stood aside eating beef meatballs - this was the only thing she could finish in the breakfast she ordered. Now Lin Chenggong's
The store is using a diesel generator to fulfill his order.
Because all electronic equipment is completely destroyed, all affected citizens of Xinhz today have a rare holiday. Therefore, Boss Lin's business is better and the pain of making money is even greater.
"I hope that fat man will be beaten to death for his rude words." Simon said this, and suddenly saw a still-working advertising eyeball flying over from the far side of the road.
"The unscrupulous deputy mayor! He actually claimed nine trillion yuan from the high tower!" The advertising eyeball, which was obviously hijacked by hackers, flew over while saying unidentified news in its electronic voice.
The combination of the superintendent and the police inspector was silent for a while, then looked at the excited citizens on the street and sighed.
"Mr. Superintendent, I never knew you had extraordinary abilities like Tiekou."
Chapter completed!