Chapter 953: If the Silence Is a Ship's Mother

On the deck of the Silence, two hard-working teenagers were wiping the second deck with rags.

A few small robots with rags in their hands stood behind Lu Xingcheng in a pretentious manner, laughing and chirping, and pointed at the two poor children who had taken their place.

Chen Haocong and Ma Jincheng blamed each other: "It's all your fault! Who told you to reveal those lines of poetry!"

"It's all your fault, you wrote it! I'm just being honest! Honesty is a virtue!" Ma Jincheng angrily shook his fist at Lu Xingcheng: "You can't do this, I'm Nan Ming's friend! You can't force me to work!"

Lu Xingcheng chuckled, and Zhao Xiaopang, who was standing beside him, honestly began to untie his belt.

Ever since Zhao Xiaopang smashed a rock in the sea into pieces with his belt, Ma Jincheng finally understood why Zhao Xiaopang's nickname was "tight belt buckle"!

And he also understood one thing, that is, everyone in the lazy gods is terrible, and they must not be easily offended!

The revenge of the two people in the four lines of the poem has already made them miserable, and they don't know what will happen to the remaining two.

"You can grow up in the future, and put a guard on your mouth!" Chen Haocong said.

But he really didn't think Ma Jincheng could change.

Among the remaining two people, the ad maniac Travis is his subordinate. Chen Haocong felt that Travis couldn't do anything to him, but this guy Yang Ji... Once he thinks about it, let Chen Haocong fight a cold war.

Only that guy, Hu Xiaoyang, would think that Yang Ji was "kind and amiable".

After the two people were revenged and temporarily disappeared from the Internet, they were deserted for a while under the question just now. The real lazy gods did not have any "experience" at this time, so how can we talk about experience?

However, there is one more answer below that is not an answer: "If you talk about experience, I haven't experienced it yet, but after entering Lazy Theological Seminary, the first activity was to fly to Paris on the Silence, and then I told you that you can do it in The Paris Air Show has its own booth, and you can arrange it however you want. This feeling is also intoxicating... When I have experience, I will come back and update."

Below, a series of exclamations of "Great!"

"Like going to the Paris Air Show to have your own booth, this kind of thing is usually only possible for professionals long after graduation, right? Lazy seminary is only used as an appetizer? I can't imagine what will happen next !"

One person commented so below.

But there are still sour people who said: "Maybe the Lazy Seminary just used the big move that has been held back for a long time?"

But those who are qualified to answer this question have disappeared at this time, because they are already busy.

...

In Paris, Mr. Xiao Youbin of China Aerospace Science and Technology Co., Ltd. was waiting by the seaside with some depression.

Like every Silent fan waiting here.

The long coastline is densely packed with onlookers, tourists of all skin colors and ages, fans of lazy gods, fans of Silence and exhibitors of the air show, turning the originally monotonous coastline into flowers Greenish color.

Beside Xiao Youbin, there was still a brainless fan of Silence, the middle-aged Mr. Xie was waving the colorful flag in his hand, screaming and dancing, Xiao Youbin couldn't help but stay away from him, wanting to draw a line .

But he just moved away a little, and accidentally bumped into the other side, an excited couple.

Xiao Youbin quickly apologized, but he didn't care at all, and warmly gave Xiao Youbin a hug, and continued to cheer towards the little black spots gradually appearing in the sky.

The Silence roared from the sky, slowly landed a few kilometers away from the coastline, and then brought up a huge curtain of water that soared to the sky, rushing all the way to the shore.

Xiao Youbin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but those desperate guys cheered and squeezed forward. Some even jumped into the water and swam towards the direction of the Silence. The feeling of pro-Fangze.

Xiao Youbin looked at the Silence in front of him in confusion, feeling a little distressed, how should he talk to Mr. Nan.

Just now, China Aerospace Corporation received an order, no matter what, it must get enough voice in the "Earth Trebuchet" project.

Whether it is the government's think tank group or China Aerospace Science and Technology's own experts, they all agree that the "Earth Trebuchet" will be the most important facility for humans to fight in space in the next few decades.

It will be possible to trigger the next technological revolution.

This made Xiao Youbin a little at a loss. Just a few days ago, he just reprimanded Chen Haocong for being superficial, and felt that he must be cautious when cooperating with the lazy gods.

The head office also accepted his idea and just temporarily slowed down the cooperation plan.

It's not that they don't want to cooperate with Lanshen Technology, it's just that they want a more reliable plan.

The "Earth Trebuchet" seems to be such a reliable plan. The U.S. Congress has vigorously promoted it. At least 90 billion investments have been made, and all mankind has participated in this grand event. Even the lazy god Yafei who presided over this project is more advanced than Xiongzi Technology. It is more reliable to go up.

But Xiao is always a very traditional person, he thinks this is very bad, he has a feeling of spitting out something himself, and then eating it in a different position.

Mr. Xie next to him couldn't understand Xiao Youbin's troubles at all. To him, Xiao Youbin's words were the hypocrisy of a cultural person. He watched the landing process of the Silence enthusiastically, unable to extricate himself from excitement, almost roaring : "Please cooperate with us!"

If Xiao Youbin hadn't held him back, he might have jumped into the sea and swam across.

The Silence is like the legendary roc bird, with its wings drooping and landing on the water, like a cloud hanging from the sky.

After landing on the sea surface, it transformed into the legendary big fish——Kun, who incarnated as the overlord of the ocean, firmly suppressed the waves on the sea, split the water surface, and rushed towards the shore quickly and gently.

The Silence is actually not that big. Compared to a 6,000-ton battleship, it is as light and beautiful as a flat boat compared to a giant ship that can easily cost tens of thousands of tons.

It is not as large as the few French warships cruising nearby.

But against the background of those five big and three thick French warships, the Silence is like a nobleman in white clothes, exuding an unattainable light.

Those confused fans have already filled the channel in front of the Silence like dumplings.

The staff shouted frantically to stop, but they couldn't stop these crazy fans at all.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared on the bow of the Silence. A slender figure with a height of more than ten to twenty meters appeared on the bow. It looked down, and then held a shield in its hand, facing Sophie's The advertisement was pushed all the way to the shore.

The moment it appeared, the cheers on the coast once again set off a new wave.

Countless people are shouting in Chinese: "Mech God Soldiers!"

The Mecha Divine Soldier is like a steel angel descended from heaven. It has a lightness and agility that is completely inconsistent with its size. It floats slowly above the sea surface in a way that is completely devoid of pyrotechnics, and then speeds up rapidly.

The shield slid across the sea, bringing up huge waves. The waves were like a huge and powerful hand, quickly pushing away those who jumped onto the route of the Silence, and with it, everyone in front became drowned. .

The brainless fans of the Silence all cheered, it seems that being washed by such waves has already sublimated their souls, and they will die without regret.

But Xiao Youbin looked at his best suit, which he had carefully selected, turned into a crumpled rag hanging on his body, and wanted to cry without tears.

With a sound of "Hoo", the Mecha God Soldier Small Bench passed over the heads of the crowd, circling and flying above the beach, and cheers would be set off wherever it flew.

Amidst such cheers, Xiao Youbin struggled to maintain his balance, not letting himself be pushed into the sea, and regretted that he had listened to Mr. Xie's words and came here to wait for Nanming.

The road was cleared, and the Silence slowly docked at the pier by the sea. The smooth leaf-like hull was reflected on the sea surface, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.

For Lu Xingcheng or others, such a scene is commonplace, maybe a little more grand than usual, but it's no different.

But this scene was an indescribable mental shock to the lazy gods who were riding the Silence for the first time.

When they walked to the front of the second deck, they heard deafening cheers from outside, as if they were some big stars or heroes.

Even the big-mouthed Ma Jincheng, who never cared about anything except "honesty" and "truth", couldn't help opening his mouth wide, feeling the charm.

Chen Haocong stepped onto the bow, smiled at Ma Jincheng, and waved to the sky. The mech soldier flew down with a whoosh, and fell into the sea water in front of the Silence, and then reached out to the side of the Silence.

Chen Haocong and a few people from Xiongzi Technology walked up to the huge palm of the Mecha God Soldier, held it in his hand, and lifted it forward.

They waved their arms, and following their arms on the beach, waves of people were constantly changing.

Ma Jincheng opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Haocong. He couldn't believe it. This Chen Haocong who was cheered by countless people was the same Chen Haocong who was fined to wipe the floor with him!

Chen Haocong turned around and asked the other members of Lazy God Phase 1: "Are you coming?"

"I'm going too!" The little fat man Yuan Shang's eyes were red with excitement, the mecha soldier stretched out his other hand, and picked up Yuan Shang and the others, before Yuan Shang climbed up, he looked back at Ma Jincheng: "Together? "

Ma Jincheng was a little hesitant. He wasn't the so-called first-stage lazy god, and he didn't seem to have any qualifications to enjoy such cheers.

But the little fat man still pulled him up, and the nine of them squeezed into the other hand of the Mecha Divine Soldier, helping each other not to fall.

Ma Jincheng tried to wave his hand, and there were countless cheers in response.

The little fat man Yuan Shang took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and then wrote something excitedly.

"What are you doing?" Ma Jincheng wondered.

I saw that the original answer that said it would be updated after a while has been updated.

"The respondent is standing on the palm of the hand of the Mech God Soldier, receiving the cheers of countless people. At that moment, the respondent feels that he has become a star that everyone is watching, and he can call the wind and call the rain to be omnipotent! This is the response of the respondent now experience!"

Below, I attach a photo taken by Yuan Shang from above the Mecha Goddess, the long beach, and the crowd packed like sardine cans.

It is not only Yuan Shang who is shocked by this feeling? Everyone else was shocked by this sudden sensory and psychological shock.

More than ten minutes later, when they sat on the bus from the place where the Silence stopped to the exhibition hall, they were still too excited.

There are so many fans of Silence and Mecha, it's unbelievable.

But the little fat man Yuan Shang seemed to have calmed down, and he was writing something on the phone again.

"The answerer was very excited just now, but he has calmed down now. Think about it carefully, the Silence belongs to Uncle Ming, and the Mecha Divine Soldier belongs to x-on:陈浩淡淡, what does it have to do with me? No matter how great the glory, then It is also created by others, and belongs to others, not to me. Illuminating myself through the glory of others is only a supporting role after all. If you want to get a lasting sense of happiness and accomplishment, you need to work hard and create your own miracles , maybe this is what Uncle Ming wants to teach us."

"But now, I don't have the ability to create my own miracle, and I don't think of any method to use to create my own miracle, but I suddenly have an idea, an idea for this air show... "

After writing this, Yuan Shang suddenly turned his head, and said to Nan Ming who was sitting in front of him, "Uncle Ming, what do you think the Silence would look like if it was the ship's wife?"

"Jianniang...what is it?" Nan Ming asked.

Yuan Shang suddenly felt... Maybe success is not as easy as he imagined, and Uncle Ming is indeed an uncle, and he is not in the same dimension as him at all.

Seeing Yuan Shang's thoughtfulness and a little pity, Ma Jincheng, who had his own taunting skills, immediately activated his talent skills: "You think too much, although Mr. Nan has a problem with his head, he is actually a cashier, and there is no need for this kind of trick at all." Two-dimensional things to satisfy yourself, when you collect ship girls, they have already collected real warships."

Yuan Shang wanted to cry, but Ma Jincheng was right. There were also Chunyu and Cunyu in the ship's mother, and these two warships had already become the spoils of Mr. Nan...

And just as he said these words, the eyes of Chen Haocong next to him lit up, and the eyes of several teenagers who were interested in the second dimension lit up.

"If the Silence is the ship's mother..." At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through their minds, and then Yuan Shang took out a small notebook from the backpack behind his back, and started to draw. In five minutes, put a piece of paper in front of everyone: "What do you think of this look?"

On paper, the effeminate figure in the crew uniform of the Silence, holding a fishing net left everyone dumbfounded.

Then the two girls, Cun Yu and Chun Yu, the silent number like a proud queen, the quiet number with steel wings and air force uniform, and the quiet number with marine camouflage all appeared in Yuan Shang's hands one by one.

Silence has a huge fan base, but they don't have a symbol that can be used to represent them now, it seems that from this moment, they have.

Figurines, pillows, animations... All kinds of subcultures seem to be born.

Nan Ming looked blankly at the group of inexplicably excited teenagers, and asked Ma Jincheng beside him blankly, "What the hell is the ship girl? Why are they so excited?"

Ma Jincheng shook his head and said, "I don't know what a ship girl is... By the way, do you know Battleship Girl R?" (To be continued.)