Xiao Eli cursed him several times in his mind, but finally hesitated and couldn’t resist his curiosity: “Is Star 3212 really that poor?” He had never been to the nameless planet, and had only heard about it.

“Exactly, we’re so poor, we need generous people like Brother Eli.” Wei San said, struggling to give a thumbs-up amidst a pile of chains.

Xiao Eli was satisfied, but he remained calm on the surface: “You guys are in a bit of a predicament, but it’s not like our Eli family can’t sponsor some mechas.”

Wei San immediately put away all the mecha necklaces and rings on her hands, took out a notebook and pen from her bag, and quickly wrote down a mecha donation agreement, detailing how many mechas of what level would be donated: “Brother Eli, come on, sign your name here.”

Xiao Eli took it blankly, his understanding of Wei San’s shamelessness being refreshed once again.

He looked at it again and saw that most of the mechas were A-class and S-class, and there were even some B-class mechas.

There were actually people using B-class mechs; this is something Eli’s successor couldn’t even imagine.

Xiao Eli said reservedly, “It’s not that I can’t sign this, but you have to add a clause.”

“Add what?”

“After the competition ends, you have to bring me to Star 3212.”

Wei San hadn’t expected Xiao Eli to ask for this, and she immediately agreed: “Of course.”

“Then, then you can write it at the very end.” Xiao Eli finished speaking and turned away from the members of the Damocles Military Academy’s main force.

They’re shameless anyway.

“Ive added it.” After writing it down, Wei San duped the statement. “Two copies.”

Xiao Eli took the document and read it carefully again before putting it away, his resentment towards the thieves easing slightly.

……

After the joint training, there was a five-day free training period. Apart from the entire Damocles Military Academy going out to rob Xiao Eli’s house, everyone else continued to train quietly.

During this period, Wei San did not receive any further communication from Ying Xingjue until the day the competition began.

Wei San looked down at her personal terminal. Apart from the occasional greetings from Teacher Li Pi and his wife, no one sent her any messages.

If Jin Ke hadn’t occasionally mentioned where Ying Xingjue was and what he had done, she would have thought he had completely disappeared.

“Xuanfeng Arena competition has officially begun. Military academies are preparing to draw lots.”

The sound of a broadcast came on, attracting everyone’s attention.

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