Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

【Spiritual Beauty Pageant】

With red ears, Mu Qiu adjusted the system to automatic positioning mode.

As soon as the screen flashed, the original scene of jumping around turned into a quiet and warm picture——

Under the rose flowers, the gray and white kittens bounced back and forth at the butterflies in the flowers;

Behind, the black leopard took light steps, guarding him not far and near;

Not far away, the huge lion king seemed to be sitting leisurely, but the golden pupils looked around warily...

But it is a simple daily picture, but it makes the people in the room look straight-it can really scan the spiritual body!

If the small J system can be popularized, will it be possible for ordinary people to see the spirit of the body?

If such technology is used in a war with insects and beasts, how many unnecessary sacrifices can be avoided?

Lin Yi patted the table and asked almost hastily: "How is the contract going? Have you signed a non-disclosure agreement with the other party?"

Sitting upright, Lu Xun replied calmly and politely: "I have signed everything I can think of-especially that the later development, promotion, application, and authorization of Jinjiang system will be exclusively represented by Nandu Caravan. Developer Technology shares-but the other party has a condition."

"What conditions?" Lin Yi frowned, as if he had expected that the other party would speak loudly.

"He hopes to use our strength to collect as many images of the spiritual body as possible, and it must be kept secret until the Jinjiang system is perfected."

The elders all laughed.

"It doesn't sound like the other party's conditions, but like ours." Maggie said with a smile.

Lu Zechen replied, "It's technology after all, and his mind is simple and cute."

Mu Qiu, who is also a "technical" student, moved his hips flattered.

Then, he was called.

"The caravan legal person has also been transferred to the name of Qiuqiu, so that no matter who wants to come and pry, he must weigh the price of offending the Tower of London." Lin Yi said decisively.

Mu Qiu hurriedly waved his hand, "This is not very good, and Chu-Captain also said before, the copyright of Jinjiang system can't just be counted under the name of Tianlong Team -"

Mu Qiu said, looking at Chu Qingtian as if asking for help.

Chu Qingtian took this remark, "This is the result of several discussions between us. The development and agency rights of the Jinjiang system will have to trouble you all to take care of it."

The four elders smiled and exchanged glances with each other.

In the end, Magher spoke as a representative, "We have taken this intention, but it is useless if we want this. Since you want to make the team bigger, you must have something to support your family."

Chu Qingtian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Yi waved his hand, "Look, which of the four of us is not a bachelor? To put it bluntly, even if we get a share of the pie now, we still have to leave it to you in the future—why? This energy?"

Lu Zechen also nodded, and said, "This issue does not need to be discussed anymore, and we are not the ones who lack this thing. As for the collection of the spiritual body image, I think it can be handed over to the small four-" He turned his head to look. To Ferdinand.

Ferdinand was stunned, apparently he didn't understand his intentions.

"The Wolf Group has just finished the mecha competition. Just take advantage of the lack of attention, and hold another mental and physical competition, or a beauty pageant. All sentry guides participating in the contest can receive the consent form as long as they are willing to fill in the consent form. A small gift from the Wolf Group."

Ferdinand frowned and spit out two words coldly, "Trouble."

"You just have to say one thing and leave the rest to Homan to do." Maggie said gently.

Simon raised his hand and said enthusiastically: "I can help too."

Ferdinand looked at Simon's expectant eyes, showing a helpless look, those clear blue eyes seemed to say: You really can't help it.

Simon knew that he agreed, and leaned forward with a smile and kissed the cheek of the pro-beauty uncle.

Ferdinand's face flushed slightly, and he reprimanded without any deterrence: "Who did you learn from?"

Simon replied without fear: "The children of other people's families kiss mom and dad like this—"

Ferdinand's hand that sent the message paused, and his eyes flashed.

Simona looked at him and added: "Look at the little guys in the Qiuqiu family..."

Ferdinand's mouth froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't learn from them!"

Simon raised his eyebrows towards Mu Qiu and chuckled secretly.

Mu Qiu almost wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

——

Horman Wolf's efficiency is incredible.

On the way home, Mu Qiu saw an overwhelming advertisement for the beauty contest—unexpectedly, he chose such a name in the end.

In addition to the dedicated advertising spaces of Wolf Group in each block, the Tower of London online channel, Wolf Group official website, Jinjiang website and other mainstream media simultaneously released the news, and other public accounts and private homepages have reprinted it.

For a while, sentinel guides across the federation and even ordinary people were talking about this beauty contest-the last time such a grand occasion occurred, it was the mecha contest a year ago.

Now, don't worry about the degree of publicity.

However, Mu Qiu was still a little worried. "There are really people in the beauty contest...no, will there be a mental body willing to participate?" I am embarrassed to think about it.

Chu Qingtian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Go home and ask the radish."

Mu Qiu shook his head, feeling that this was a bit irritating.

As a result, as soon as he arrived home, the lift door "swish" down, and a small mecha shell slammed into Mu Qiu's arms - if it hadn't been for Chu Qingtian to block it with his hand, it is estimated that Mu Qiu His heart, liver and lungs have to be broken up.

"Qiuqiu! Qiuqiu!" Little Turnip screamed excitedly, "I want to participate in this! Qiuqiu helped me sign up!!!"

Mu Qiu rubbed his sore chest and glanced down. The familiar page was the leaflet of the "First Wolf Cup Spiritual Beauty Pageant" that he had just read all the way.

Special prize, ten prizes, prizes-a special mecha for the spirit body designed by the climax mecha division of the Wolf Group;

First prize, fifty winners, prizes-a full-length simulation model tailored by Wolff’s dedicated designer for the winners;

Second prize, one hundred, prizes-the latest mecha model produced by Wolf Group (each winner can receive up to three);

Third prize, 200 winners, prizes-a 50% discount card for the spirit of the Wolf Group (lifetime use);

Excellence awards, several (specially awarded to spirit bodies with optimistic and outstanding personalities), prizes-a special score card for the spirit of the Wolf Group (lifetime use), and a pass-through quota for the second spiritual beauty pageant.

Note: All the above winners have the opportunity to run for the Wolf Group's ambassador!

Entry method: You can download the entry form through any portal of the Tower of London online channel, Wolf Group official website or Jinjiang website, and send it to the mailbox: [emailprotected ].

Entry requirements: no requirements! ! !

Reminder: All contestants can receive a souvenir of the contest jointly named by Wolf Group Association Tower of London and Jinjiang Net;

Check the "Consent for the Use of Mental Body Image" at the bottom of the form, and you can also receive an extra card for the hot season of Maimaiwu!

All sentinel guides with spiritual bodies are welcome to actively register!

"Qiuqiu! Registration form!" Little Carrot raised the virtual screen under Mu Qiu's nose, and his whole mental body jumped in excitement.

Mu Qiu pulled the corners of his mouth and couldn't help it. He asked, "Carrot, beauty contest, don't you... feel embarrassed?"

After hearing the words, Little Carrot was quiet for two seconds, blinked, and said crisply: "This is a contest for the spiritual body. The carrot is a spiritual body, so you must participate!"

What is the logic?

In any case, Mu Qiu still respected the little guy's ideas and helped him fill out the form seriously.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, a terminal was also pressed under the gray mans claws, and he calmly pushed towards him.

Mu Qiu couldn't believe it, "Grey Mang...do you want to participate too?"

The gray wolf nodded reservedly.

Chu Qingtian hugged his arm with an expression that he had known such a long time ago.

Mu Qiu:...

——

The popularity of the beauty contest definitely exceeded Mu Qiu's expectations.

No matter where you go, what you hear in your ears is the mental and physical competition.

The children in the class chatted and discussed, Elsa also called to ask about the situation, and the sentries of the Tianlong team asked Chu Qingtian for instructions, planning to form a team to participate in the competition.

Mu Qiu never dreamed that the spirit bodies of the Interstellar Age were like this... stinky.

What made him even more unexpected was that this competition also caught a "big fish"-Aubrey took a civilian spacecraft and came quietly to the imperial capital without asking anyone for instructions.

As soon as Mu Qiu opened the door, a heavy, slippery little thing "swizzled" on him, kissing and rubbing, making him very clingy.

Mu Qiu saw the little guy clearly, and was immediately stunned.

Lu Xun twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Aubrey who was panting with a smile, and whispered: "It really is a big fish."

"It's the big head! The big head has to participate in that game..." Aubrey scratched his head with a guilty expression on his face.

The palm-sized little killer whale ignored the lying owner, but got tired of Mu Qiu's body, flapping his tail happily, raising his neck and shouting-if this fat-headed fish really has something like a "neck".

Mu Qiu hurriedly put him in Mu Xiaobai's previous fish tank - now, the little mermaid has grown to the length of Mu Qiu's arm, and has just changed to a large fish tank.

The little mermaid jumped out of his new fish tank, grabbed the edge of the fish tank of the little killer whale and looked in, "pupu" with bubbles in his mouth.

The little killer whale tilted round head to look at him, and with a "bang", it turned into a black little mermaid.

Mu Xiaobai's eyes rounded suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

The little killer whale "chirps" for a while and spit bubbles while swimming.

——

As the number of applicants increased day by day, Mu Qiu's last time in the imperial capital changed from the previous leisure and became extremely busy.

The Wolf Group came forward and hired the best painters to paint portraits of the spiritual body in each competition area-in fact, almost impossible to find-the advancement of science and technology has made people forget this ancient and elegant profession, and now there is only the most The ancient family retains this hobby; besides, it is necessary to be able to see the spiritual body and not arouse the opposition of the other party.

Countless excellent modelers make virtual images day and night based on the painter's depiction, and take the trouble to compare them with the original body-because no instrument can touch their bodies.

Surprisingly, this kind of action not only did not arouse the disgust of the sentinel guides, but made them very happy.

Many people even ask painters or modelers to reserve a copy for them as a souvenir.

While the competition was in full swing, Mu Qiu and Coco nested in the small apartment of the military school, working day and night to write codes and input models, and step by step to perfect the small J system.

The two programmers, who were chewing on nutrients and discussing red-faced, were completely unexpected at this time, what kind of sensation their things would bring about.

——

Before he knew it, a month had passed. On the day of the end of the class, Mu Qiu went to the guide school.

When Teacher Lisa handed over the paper version of the certificate to Mu Qiu, the gentle guide unconsciously brought tears to his eyes.

The children also cried out.

Mu Qiu was not at all uncomfortable at first, but there was a puff of spirit on his body, and all the children's noses and tears were wiped on him-all the sadness disappeared at once.

After Mu Qiu coaxed this coaxing and coaxing that, the more coaxing it got, the worse, the originally soft and cute little guides were like a competition, all crying.

For a while, the entrance of the primary A class of the guide caused the whole school to watch.

Finally, Mu Qiu had to promise that before leaving, he would hold a farewell banquet to make mentally shaped biscuits for the children; in the future, no matter where he is, he will remember to send back the biscuits from time to time-the little guides just let it go. he.

Mu Qiu was simply exhausted-it turned out that everything was because of the biscuits.

Mu Qiu really took the farewell banquet to his heart-just to take the opportunity to make up for the Jiahe children.

However, before that, there are still beauty contests to be busy.

Because his carrot kid entered the national finals very smoothly.