On the way to the cafeteria, there were more and more people greeting Garon enthusiastically. Many of them were people he had only met once, and when they saw Garon, they took the initiative to greet him as if they were good friends. Many of these people came from families that were not very good, but they were not bad either. The students from poor families did not take the initiative to get close to him.
When he reached the cafeteria, he went to get some food and drinks and came back to sit down. Lucien Keer took the initiative to sit opposite Garon. In less than half a minute, a few students took the initiative to come over and sit beside Garon after greeting him.
This situation was almost exactly the same as when those princes and princesses appeared. Some of the students came over to sit down as if the weather was good today, and chatted among themselves. From time to time, they would pull Garon into the conversation and make fun of him. The conversation seemed very natural, but in reality, everyone was subconsciously observing the changes in Garon's expression.
Unknowingly, with Garon as the core, there were more or less five or six other students sitting around him, forming a small social circle. They also faintly blocked off the other students who wanted to get close. This also made many of the students who came late leave quietly and resentfully.
Garon also understood the reason in his heart.
He had shown potential and had entered a powerful organization like Blue Narcissus. There were also rumors of him having dealings with Mondo. Clearly, his future development was bound to be promising. At the very least, he would definitely become a colonel or even a general. For the ordinary students around him, it was best to build a good relationship with such a person before he had developed. That was the best time for them to take advantage of him.
Most of these students had the idea that opportunities were only given to those who took the initiative. If you did not take the initiative at all, it would be impossible no matter how great the opportunity was. Sometimes, if you were a little thick-skinned, you might get an opportunity that others would have to struggle for many years to catch up to.
These people were truly snobbish, sucking up to those in power. Their skin was thick enough, and they could only be considered as fence-sitters. Some small things could be done for them, but Garon knew very well that they would definitely be the first to run for big things.
However, it wouldn't do for him to be too independent in the academy. Moreover, there were many handsome men and beautiful women among these races. At the very least, they looked pleasing to the eye, so he let nature take its course.
Garon sat in his seat and ate his chicken mushroom stew at his own pace. The way he ate was very strange. He dipped his bread and steamed buns into the chicken soup and ate them. Basically, he ate a fist-sized steamed bun in three bites without stopping. In less than ten minutes, he had stuffed enough food for three people on the table into his stomach.
She picked up the napkin and elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth. When he was reincarnated into the Totem World, the combination of his aristocratic education and his huge appetite had caused him to develop such a strange eating habit. It looked like a very elegant and gentle way of eating, but his appetite was shockingly large.
By the time the surrounding people realized that something was wrong, they saw that there was nothing left on the table in front of Garon.
"Has classmate Nono's appetite always been this great? No wonder he's so strong in mech combat! " Ke Er, who was sitting opposite him, was obviously trying to get close to Garon. At this moment, she asked in a soft and delicate voice.
"It's alright," Garon replied calmly. He raised his watch and looked at the time. "It's getting late. I'm going to listen to Lecturer Searle's interference class."
"I'll come too. I don't have anything to do anyway," Ke Er spoke up.
"I'll come too! Nono, you don't mind, right? " The one who spoke was a beautiful girl in Nonosiva's class. Her strength and results were very average, and her Willpower was only at the Middle Basic level. However, her looks and figure were very good. She had the face of a typical Asian girl. Her black hair was tied up, her skin was white and delicate, and her eyes were black and bright. She had the standard almond eyes and cherry lips, giving people the feeling of a porcelain doll. When she sat quietly in her seat, she had the aura of a young girl.
The girl's name was Vera. She looked pure, but in fact, she was famous in the class for wanting to curry favor with the rich. It was said that she was often seen with some rich kids from other classes going to various entertainment venues.
"If you don't find it boring," Garon smiled and stood up.
Just as he stood up, he saw Mina and Aier sitting not far away. The two of them looked over with worried eyes and just happened to meet his gaze.
"Why didn't you say hi when you came?" Garon smiled and walked over. A friend who would stay by your side in times of trouble was a true friend. He parted the crowd and walked directly to the two of them.
"I saw that you were surrounded by a lot of people, and there were even beauties here. I didn't want to disturb you." Mina was slightly annoyed, but seeing that Nono still greeted them with the same attitude as before, her heart instantly relaxed.
"Isn't this student Aier? You're here too. Sorry, I didn't see you just now. " Vera walked out from beside Garon and smiled. She knew Aier, the little boy who had once written her a love letter. He was very pure, but she didn't expect him to have such a good relationship with Nono. This was a breakthrough.
"Student Vera …" Aier saw Vera standing beside Garon and a trace of loneliness flashed through his eyes. He had always been secretly in love with Vera.
Garon couldn't be bothered with this trivial matter. The class was about to begin, and since he had nothing to do, there was nothing wrong with learning more. The classes in the academy were all free to attend. If you wanted to, you could go. After all, as long as you passed the final test, no one cared how you learned.
After becoming famous, this kind of situation was very normal. There were many people who wanted to climb the ranks of the hidden dragon, and some well-informed students must have heard that he was appreciated by Britney from Blue Narcissus. That was why this kind of situation had occurred.
After chatting with Aier and Mina for a while, Garon was directly escorted to the students' lecture area by a group of people.
Ke Er and Vera had completely occupied the positions on his left and right. Garon didn't care anyway. This situation was no different from other rich kids, and he could use it to cover himself.
Time passed day by day.
Soon, the second batch of White Rainbow Stones would arrive, and it was also time for the lecture with Celine.
Garon made some preparations, and went to receive the goods with Perry from Blue Narcissus and Wade from Celine's side. The three parties needed to familiarize themselves with the process since it was their first time receiving the goods. The delivery vehicle was Celine's family's normal transport vehicle. The first batch of goods was worth more than five hundred pieces, and could be considered the initial raw materials.
Garon used the tens of thousands of points he had left after buying the training method to rent a small refinery for a month. The fully automatic refinery line could completely refine the high-energy fuel powder, and meet the lowest basic market requirements.
However, this wasn't the most important thing. What made him feel helpless was that after absorbing all five hundred pieces of White Rainbow Stones, there were no signs of leveling up at all. The fourth stage of the Hellfrost Peacock Technique's progress increased from 11% to 78%, and then there was no more. Obviously, this amount was not enough for it to consume, and it needed more.
However, there were twenty to thirty bottles of high-energy fuel powder produced from the five hundred pieces. He invested one thousand five hundred points, and added another five hundred points for the safe transportation, so the main cost was two thousand points. He obtained twenty-five bottles of powder, which was twenty-five kilograms, and each kilogram was at least a hundred thousand points. That meant that the final profit was about two and a half million points. Including the profit ratio, Garon would get forty percent, which was exactly one million points.
Looking at the number of Universal Points in his Watch Terminal, Garon himself finally relaxed a little.
He still owed Instructor Hamm more than a million in surgery fees, and now he could finally see the hope of paying it off. Also, the training method would require a lot of money, but he had to grasp the pace and speed of every month.
Earning money too quickly was not a good thing, as it would easily attract the envy of others.
Garon tried his best to control the speed of refining the powder. On one hand, he was afraid of jealousy, and on the other hand, he wanted to control the hunger of the market. As soon as the refined goods were thrown out, there were military factories and research institutes that immediately took over, almost like they were snatching them. Such a situation made Garon secretly glad that his plan was sound. If he hadn't colluded with the power networks on both sides to cover for him, just those batches of commercial spies alone would have been enough to make him suffer. Looking at the hungry faces of those purchasing forces, no one would believe him if he said that he didn't use power to suppress them.
At the rate of two purchases per month, each purchase was around five hundred credits, which wasn't too much. This way, the total profit would be around five million, and ten percent of the income would be five hundred thousand credits. Cillin wasn't interested in a hundred thousand credits, but he had no choice but to pay a little attention to five hundred thousand credits. If even he, as a business family, was like this, then there was no need to mention Vivian, Wade and the others. A profit of five hundred thousand credits in a month was enough to make the two of them feel a little scared. When they thought about the forty percent in Nonosiva's hands, the two of them felt powerless.
In June, as the first cooperation, Garon's total profit was rounded up to five million. Taking away the small change, he paid twenty percent of the tax, which was one-fifth. As for the remaining four million, he took forty percent of the profit, earning him 1.6 million credits.
Of this 1.6 million, he used most of it to return to Instructor Hamm. The remaining two hundred something credits were used to pay for the factory's rental fees, and then distributed to the escorts responsible for purchasing the White Rainbow Stones as their salaries. He gave Kendall ten thousand credits in dividends, sent some back to his family as subsidies, and rounded up the remaining one hundred thousand credits into a round number.
As for this one hundred thousand credits, it was the real capital he used to build up his foundation.
At this time, as Nonosiva, he had officially entered the second year of university. He had become a second year in the academy.
As for his Willpower, as long as he absorbed the White Peacock Stone again next month, he should be able to break through to the fourth level. The Hellfrost Peacock Technique's foundation had a total of five levels. The first five levels were just the most basic part of laying the foundation, and there were still three levels after that, which was the level where the true power could be unleashed. Garon had already vaguely realized that the Peacock Technique itself didn't increase his physical fitness by much, but mainly increased his special abilities. This also made him look forward to the upcoming fourth level. This was a level of qualitative change. As long as he entered it, his Willpower would definitely be forced to increase and enter the first level, and he would no longer need to rely on the Moonfang. He could also qualify to become a Mech Master independently.
At this time, the Blackboard Region had finally begun to stir. Some rumors about the White Light terrorist organization had begun to circulate in the region. It was said that the Great Light Mech of the White Light organization had already entered the Blackboard Region, breaking through the blockade of the Defense Army and the Black-Clothed Generals.
In the Blackboard Region, there were three major states, more than ten counties, more than ten big and small cities, and hundreds of villages and towns. Almost all of them had begun to tighten their martial law at the same time. Fortunately, the extent was not very great, but various monitoring devices had been activated and the number of patrolling Mechs had increased. Ordinary people only felt that the security was tighter, but only professionals could feel the undercurrent that was faintly surging within the Blackboard Region.
No one knew that the Black-Clothed Generals had actually completely lost the whereabouts of the White Light Mech, and they had already hidden it within the Blackboard Region.
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