Xing Tie, I am a scattered soldier, starting from the underworld

"go together!"

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By this time the skirmishers had reappeared on the streets of Belloberg.

Pera still followed him, after all, it was Bronya herself who ordered her to follow, fulfilling the skirmisher's request.

"Mr. Sanbing, can I ask, is what you just said true?"

"Maybe!"

The skirmisher chuckled.

"should?"

"The role of large mechas is to better control destructive power. You can do that by learning precision blasting. In many cases, using mechas is not cost-effective at all, and it also consumes a lot of energy!"

"Right now, Beloberg's foundation is too poor. It is not cost-effective to repair this mecha. It is better to develop small robots to carry out operations first, and then repair it after there is enough spare capacity for subsequent expansion."

While the soldier was talking, Pera took out a pen and paper to take notes.

She felt that what the scattered soldier said made sense, but for Belloberg, everything was just in the initial stage.

The crisis of the star core had just ended, and Beloberg had a little time to survive. It would be extremely difficult to develop!

The ultimate reason is the urgent desire to produce some results to consolidate confidence.

And the creation engine is the result they want to achieve.

Sanbing saw things very clearly. Although he had his own little thoughts, the advice he gave was definitely the most sound.

After walking for a while, the scattered soldiers basically looked at the entire city.

"Is there any lively place here? Take me there!"

Pera thought for a moment and said.

"The square, the theater, and the Ether Front held by the aliens all seem to be quite lively!"

"Aether Front?"

Pera nodded: "It's like a pet battle game, but it's virtual!"

"That's meaningless. I thought it was a real-life fight!"

Sanbing curled his lips, thinking that there was nothing else that interested Beloberg except the parts of the creation engine.

"By the way, what does the earth marrow mine look like?"

"Yes, over there, it's like that!"

Pera pointed to a device emitting orange light on the street.

The scattered soldier moved closer, crouched down and groped his way over.

A burst of hot energy was transmitted out, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Then his hand turned into a blade and chopped directly.

Pera was watching from the side, and when she saw the scattered soldiers' actions, she quickly stopped them.

"Don't!"

It was too late. The soldiers had already cut off the device and removed the orange stone.

The stone is only the size of a fist, but it contains a lot of power and can be called high-quality energy.

At this time, a team of guards heard the noise and immediately surrounded them.

"You are suspected of damaging public facilities. Come with us!"

Chapter 143 New Negotiations

After a lot of effort, Pera sent the Iron Guards away, and saw the stragglers running to the tram platform, ready to get on.

"Sorry, one Winter City shield once!"

The ticket girl at the door said with a smile on her face.

"Winter City Shield?"

Sanbing thought about it and decided that it should be the currency here.

"No, credit points are ok?"

"Fifty credit points is also fine!"

At this time, Pera caught up.

"I'll...I'll pay for it!"

As he spoke, he took out two white coins that looked like shields and threw them into the coin acceptor.

Sanbing didn't hesitate and walked in and found a seat by the window to sit down.

Pyra asked as she came and sat down next to him.

"Where are you going?"

"Take a walk around, don't worry about it!"

The scattered soldiers looked around the city, analyzing the situation from all angles.

At least here, there is no problem with food, clothing, housing and transportation. Taking the risk of expanding outward is a gamble.

After getting off the train at a platform, the two came to the outer wall.

This is a relatively shabby place in Beloberg. Unlike the prosperous center, this place is very old and consists of low-rise bungalows.

Pera was a little confused as to why the scattered soldiers came here.

There were a few children on the street, and the stragglers approached them.

They showed fear at the strange attire of the skirmishers.

"I want to ask you a few questions. If you can answer them, I will reward you with 100 credit points!"

Hearing this, the children looked at each other and their eyes lit up.

Although one hundred credit points are not a lot, you can buy some candies to satisfy your appetite.

Finally, a boy in a tattered black cotton jacket came forward.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Do you usually eat enough?"

The scattered soldier asked the first question.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, if you mean to eat enough, it's fine."

The soldier nodded, pulled out a hundred-dollar credit and handed it to the boy.

The boy found it hard to believe that he could earn 100 credit points for such a small question. It was simply pie in the sky.

"Then the second question is, what is your wish?"

"My wish... is to become a Silvermane Guard and protect Beloberg!"

The soldier nodded and handed the other party another hundred credit points.

"The third question is, what do your parents do to support your family?"

"My father is an iron guard, and my mother usually works in a tailor shop to earn some pocket money!"

The soldier nodded slightly and handed the other party another hundred credit points.

"Okay, I've finished asking my questions!"

The boy felt a little unsatisfied, after all, it was so easy to make money, but he still left here tactfully.

Sanbing glanced at the kids over there again.

"If another person answers the question, it will still be 100 credit points!"

This time, five children came at once.

It was still the same question and similar answer, and each of the soldiers was given 300 credit points.

After Pera left with the scattered soldiers, he asked curiously.

"You seem to be conducting an investigation, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, I already got the answer I wanted!"

Judging from the answers of several children, the people of Beloberg should have a good opinion of Bronya.

Moreover, people are obsessed with defending their country, which shows that there is still hope for this country.

When the two returned to the city center, they met Xier, Sanyueqi and Xing again.

"Sanbing, where have you been?" asked March 7.

"Just wander around and get to know the local customs and people. Just treat it as a tour!"

"Why don't you ask us? I know where the most fun is!"

When it comes to traveling, March 7th immediately becomes excited.

Xing poked March Seven and whispered.

"Business, business is important!"

Xing and Sanbing have a bad relationship, so naturally he can't ask for help, so he can only let Sanyueqi say it.

March 7 slapped his head and spoke.

"Scattered soldier, I want to ask you for a favor!"

"what?"