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"Bronya, girls shouldn't be too sloppy when they go out."

"I played too late last night. I haven't played much these past few days. Yesterday, that idiot Kiana came back, so Bronya had time to go online."

After a weak argument, Bronya narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the help of Raiden Mei.

"By the way, Mei-nee, aren't you going to call Kiana? If she relies on herself, she'll be late again."

The hand combing her long hair paused slightly, and then Mei Raiden's speed increased.

"Then Bronya, eat first. I'll go call Kiana."

Not long after, Mei Raiden left the dining table with light steps and walked quickly to the door of Kiana's room. As usual, this unsuspecting girl did not lock the door at all. Mei Raiden turned the handle and pushed open the door.

"Hey hey hey...it's so delicious..."

Kiana was lying in a spread-eagle position, smacking her lips in her sleep with her eyes closed happily. This childish look made Raiden Mei smile knowingly. She subconsciously held her cheeks with her palms and looked at Kiana carefully, looking at her fair skin exposed to the air in large areas, looking at her long hair cascading down like silver sand, and looking at her slightly pouting red lips.

"Gudu..."

As Mei Raiden watched, her cheeks inexplicably flushed, and at the same time she felt ashamed of the thoughts that arose in her heart. She raised her head guiltily, turned around and looked at the door, and there was no one in the corridor.

Looking at Kiana's defenseless appearance, there is an extra layer of mysterious meaning.

"Kiana, let me help you close the door..."

Muttering to herself, Mei Raiden carefully closed the door and then slowly turned it two turns.

As the door was locked, the room became a secret room.

She took a deep breath, her breathing was heavy, but she walked lightly to the bed and bent down a little bit...

"No, don't kiss me, it's itchy..."

As Kiana murmured, Mei Raiden's nerves suddenly tensed up, and her heartbeat almost stopped at that moment.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up, she was just talking in her sleep...

Kiana's face was also flushed. She looked at Kiana who was so close to her. Raiden Mei couldn't help holding her breath. She felt a mixture of sweetness and joy in her heart and wanted to know what she was doing in Kiana's dream.

"commander."

Raiden Mei's eyes became empty in an instant.

.............

"Ah!"

In the hotel suite, Wuming rubbed his nose.

"Damn it, can I catch a cold like this?"

He was shirtless, leaning back in a chair, facing two busy figures.

After treating the two to a midnight snack and breakfast, he also got Soviet Rossiya and Helena.meta handmade breakfast.

"Comrade Commander, maybe that sister in Minato is thinking of you."

Soviet Rossiya, wearing an apron, put a large plate of food on the dining table with brisk steps. The plate was filled to the brim with pancakes, salad, toast, and the indispensable meat.

"But sneezing should be a curse. Let me think, maybe it's that guy Frederick who is biting his handkerchief while being angry, haha."

The Northern Alliance ship girl laughed with glee and shouted towards the kitchen.

"Hey, Helen, come and try my cooking."

"I'll be right there. My wafers are almost done."

Helena.meta, who was also wearing an apron, said without turning her head.

Wuming looked at the window covered by curtains and said in a depressed tone.

"When I go out, I feel it's more convenient to be in the port area. At least if I want to bask in the sun, I can open the window anytime."

Soviet Rossiya looked at Wuming's behavior and said with a chuckle.

"If Commander wants to open the window, I have no objection."

Wuming shrugged and didn't mention the matter again.

"Speaking of which, Comrade Commander, besides Anti-Entropy, are there any other organizations in this world that are against destiny?"

While waiting for Helena.meta, Soviet Rossiya leaned on Wuming's shoulder and asked curiously.

"I think there are none left. But it doesn't matter. Let's go and see what the two scientists from Anti-Entropy are doing this afternoon. Maybe we can get some intelligence directly."

There is not only one aerospace base of Destiny. The more widely known one is the Destiny headquarters floating above the European continent, where S-level Valkyries are stationed all year round. However, in the information on the Internet, the description of the location is quite vague, without even a picture. Wuming suspects that even he, who once controlled the Valkyries to pick up garbage there, knows more than what is on the Internet.

"That really can't be underestimated. It integrates the resources of an entire world. Really, it makes me excited just thinking about it."

She chuckled, narrowed her eyes, and looked far away at the globe on the wall, as if she could see through the sphere and see a huge monster covering the entire world.

"Let's tear it up together!"

Wuming nodded without comment.

"Okay, okay, but before we tear up our destiny, let's tear up this pancake first. I'm starving."

Helena.meta came over and brought the last piece of the breakfast puzzle. In the suite with the curtains drawn, the three of them feasted together.

On the dining table on the other side, Wuliangta Jizi, who had hurriedly got up, picked up a piece of bread, and rushed out of the dormitory like a gust of wind, leaving only two people in a low mood at the table.

"Sister Mei, where's Kiana?"

Mei Raiden lowered her head, stirred the tamagoyaki on the plate into a paste, and then put it into her mouth little by little with a wooden spoon.

"She is too sleepy, let her sleep a little longer."

"But according to Bronya's data records, Mei-sister took 15 minutes less to wake up Kiana this time. I suggest you do it according to the usual time."

As Bronya spoke, she took out a form, which clearly stated that Raiden Mei spent an average of half an hour in Kiana's room every morning, but today it was less than five minutes.

Mei Raiden froze for a moment, then put down the spoon and whispered to Bronya.

"Bronya, can you help me check someone?"

She paused and said.

"It's a man called "Commander". We'll start our investigation from the city where Kiana's plane departed from."

Chapter 583: Being Rich is Really a Showoff

In the drowsy afternoon, the hotel receptionist with a good figure forced herself to cheer up, put on makeup, and occasionally chatted with the female colleagues around her.

This hotel chain has always been famous for its high prices and attentive service. Most of its guests are successful people of advanced age. However, yesterday a rich young man came with two beautiful women and booked a luxury suite for a month, which really impressed these young and beautiful waiters.

"He hasn't come out yet?"

"I don't know. We just need to treat this kind of customer well. There's no need to ask too much."

"I'm just curious, the light in that suite was on all night last night..."

The waiters were gossiping quietly when they saw the rich young man they were talking about leisurely leaving the hotel. The two women beside him followed him lazily with wet hair.

Ignoring those meaningless discussions, Wuming brought the two to the front of the hotel, where there was a luxury car parked. It was rented in the name of Tianming, the kind that no one would mind if it was damaged.

After getting in the car, Helena.meta asked softly.

"Don't we have to wait for the concert?"

"No need. I saw the promotion on the poster. They are really working hard. They are going to sing for three hours. It will be almost nine o'clock when they are done. It is said that there are crazy fans who will ask for another song or something. God knows how long it will drag on."

To Wuming's surprise, this band called Anti-Entropy, which seemed to be just a gimmick, was actually an old band with a long tradition. It was said that members of each generation dyed their hair red and blue, and changed their names to Einstein and Tesla, using world-famous scientists as nicknames for band members. It sounds very rock and roll just thinking about it.

Then, after being active for about four or five years, the next generation will take over. As the generations go by, the accumulated fans are very substantial, which makes Wuming want to see how the Scientists Group pretends to be young and sing on the stage.

"Then Commander, what should we do? Drive this car into the venue and tie up those two little girls?"

Soviet Rossiya asked curiously.

"No, I have a more legal way."

Wuming smiled confidently, stepped on the accelerator, and accompanied by Soviet Rossiya's urging voice of "Faster, faster", the car plunged into the turbulent traffic.

At this moment, on the other side of the city, the red-haired girl with twin ponytails slowly loosened her hand, letting the last note flow out from her fingertips.

"Huh, I'm in good shape. All the tickets for this show are sold out, and the live streaming tickets sold unprecedentedly online, close to 1.5 million tickets. Not only can I relax after work, but I can also make money. It's a really good deal."

"You're right, but if we want to buy the latest microscopic particle analyzer, even if we hold a concert a day, we'll need to sing and dance for two and a half years."

The blue-haired girl with dead eyes next to the red-haired girl with twin ponytails complained bluntly.

"It's so noisy, you chicken-head, can't you just let me relax for a while?"

"No, your irritable look makes me more relaxed."

The two of them were bickering as usual when they heard a heavy knock on the door.

"Tesla, and Einstein, could you please come out for a moment?"

The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Coming right up."*2

The person outside the door waited for a while, and then saw two girls in gorgeous dresses walking out one after another.

"Myne, we're about to go to the show."

The red-haired Tesla frowned slightly.

The man in front of him was also a member of Anti-Entropy, so he was naturally aware of the work and rest schedules of the two scientists in front of him. However, when he took out a tablet with a bitter face, the two of them suddenly looked depressed and waved their hands unhappily.

"Just one person, right?"

"Including the female companion, there are three of us. But they said that it was just one of them who wanted to meet you. After all, he's an avid fan, so I thought you should see him first."

Myne sighed.

On his tablet, there was a fan who bought 100 handshake tickets. The handshake tickets need to be purchased together with the tickets. The seats for these 100 tickets were not bad. He spent so much just to meet the band members. Naturally, he was fanatical enough.

"Well, let's go and take a look. I hope he can know his limits."

Tesla grinned, with a cunning look in his eyes, and walked out briskly.

At this moment, fans had already entered the venue early. There were luminous signs with the words "Ai Yin An De Jia" and "Tesla Jiang Sai Gao" hanging everywhere. The fans were talking in a bustling crowd and enthusiastically discussing their classic works.

At the back of the venue, a group of three people were led by staff. After turning left and right, they finally saw the purpose of their trip.

"Hello, dear fans, I am Tesla from the band Anti-Entropy, welcome."

With a business-like smile on his face, Tesla reached out his hand without hesitation, shook Wuming's hand, and shook it vigorously.

"Just my autograph, thanks, see you next time."

Before Wuming could speak, Tesla's expression changed and he returned to his usual impatient look.

"Then next one."

She looked at Soviet Rossiya with her silver hair and Helena.meta with her long ice-blue hair, forced a smile, and waved at them.

Wuming blinked, looking at Tesla's attitude, and couldn't help but speak.

"Ms. Tesla, is this the perfunctory handshake?"

"Normally, we let fans line up to shake hands after the concert. Now that we are asked to shake hands in advance, we will just follow the usual procedure."

Einstein said calmly.

"I'm sorry for meeting you in this way. I'm not actually your fan. I wanted to meet you because..."

"No, don't give me all those reasons. Do you want to talk to us alone next?"

Tesla sneered.

"I'm sorry, please leave here. You've run out of handshake coupons."

Looking at Wuming's unexpected expression, Tesla couldn't help but smile smugly.

"I know exactly what you guys are thinking!"

Wuming raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was misunderstood. He also realized that it would be useless to explain now, so he simply gave a reminder.

"I have a hundred handshake tickets, Ms. Tesla, can you give me some time?"

"According to the usual handshake time, a handshake ticket only allows us to meet for one second, but now it's almost two minutes."

Einstein and Tesla looked at each other, both saw a little pleasure in each other's eyes, and looked forward to the ugly appearance of the person in front of them.