Although they had a new shop, the old one in the civilian district was still unsold. They would have to wait for Old Chang's return to decide what to do next. Right now, Chang Xiaowu was recovering from his full surgery. Cillin would replace him every two days so that Old Man Chang could rest a little longer.
Pets were prohibited in the hospital, but Huimao was openly chewing fish biscuits and chatting away with Chang Xiaowu. The doctors and nurses acted as if they were blind and didn't notice him at all.
Every time Silin went to visit Chang Xiaowu, he would bring the triplets with him. This way, he would be able to relax and recover faster.
"Silin, did you do what happened to Xiaowu?" Old Chang asked Silin outside the ward. Previously, he had been suppressing it in his heart. Now that he saw that Chang Xiaowu's recovery was going well, one of his many years of worry had finally been resolved. Now that he thought about it, he also wanted to clarify this matter.
Silin looked at the four kids in the ward and replied, "No, I only paid part of the money. As for the rest, I don't have the ability to do that."
Old Chang frowned. "Then … is it that fat shop owner from last time?"
"Nope." Silin shook his head.
Old Man Chang was really puzzled. He was just a lower-class commoner and did not know any nobles. Otherwise, he would not have delayed Chang Xiaowu's illness for so long, and First Brother Chang and Second Brother Chang would not have died so early.
"Silin, tell me. Let this old man have a goal to repay."
Silin smiled. "This is really nothing to him. He's not even interested in the million yuan Fatty gave me."
When Silin said this, Old Chang thought of Bel, who was staying in the shop to look after it. He was so shocked that he was tongue-tied. "It's … Bel?"
"Yes, but it's better to keep it a secret. He doesn't want too many people to know."
"I understand that," Old Man Chang said with a sigh. If that was the case, then he must be a noble. Who would've thought that the young man who worked in the civilian district was a noble? People were right. A noble's thoughts couldn't be judged with common sense. Otherwise, why would he go to such a poor place to suffer instead of being a noble?
Bel was completely unaware of the conversation between Silin and Old Chang. However, he didn't care if Silin and the others found out about Chang Xiaowu. The month was almost up, and it was time for him to leave and search for his next target.
Bel yawned. The two service robots were enough to sell the parts. He was just taking a nap and thinking about his future plans. He wouldn't go back even if he was beaten to death. It wasn't easy for him to wander this far, so he had to experience it to his heart's content. Otherwise, if he was caught by his father, it would be difficult for him to come out again.
He wasn't like that fatty Sizer Fleka. Fleka was the chief designer and senior manager of a huge family business, so it was only a matter of time before he was kidnapped. Bel, on the other hand, was empty-handed. Freedom was a goddamn good thing.
Regardless of whether Bel's concept of freedom was correct or not, right now he was indeed as carefree as that fat Beaver Leica.
Bel couldn't think of a good place to go. His two friends were busy with their own things. Mn, Ulaganuo sacrificed himself for his brother and didn't escape. As for Gen Xingming, needless to say, that bastard was definitely flirting with girls.
At that time, when the three of them had made up their minds to escape, according to the usual practice, they had to draw lots to choose who would bring up the rear. Thus, Ulaganuo, the unlucky one, had to bring up the rear. Sigh, this child's luck was really bad. Before he could escape, he was dragged back by his father and thrown into the army for training. He was told that he couldn't be sloppy and sloppy, and that he needed to have a strong willpower. Willpower my ass, even if that fellow was trained a thousand times, he still wouldn't be able to stand properly or sit properly.
While Bel was deep in thought, Silin had returned with the three little ones.
Silin spent a hundred thousand RMB to buy a flying car for ease of travel in the city. This kind of flying car was considered a common car in the city, and those who were slightly better off would buy a higher grade one. However, there was no way it could compare to Silin's car in terms of safety. Silin's flying car was modified by him, and it was much safer than before. Every time he visited Chang Xiaowu at the hospital, Silin would drive the triplets there. This way, he wouldn't have to fight for a taxi.
"Is Xiaowu alright?" Bel asked. Judging from Silin and the others' expressions, Chang Xiaowu should be recovering well.
"He's doing well. The third recovery stage has begun, and he should be able to leave the hospital in five days." Silin said after he parked the car.
"Have you decided on your future plans?" Silin asked when he saw Bel's worried face.
"Of course I am!" Bel rubbed his chin like a resentful wife.
Silin pursed his lips and ignored him. He went to organize the spare parts. Although he had taken over Fatty's spare parts shop, there was still space in the shop. If he wanted to sell spare parts, two service robots would suffice. Furthermore, Chang Han would probably be bored out of his mind when the time came, so he cleared out a space to be used as a repair point. From time to time, he would be able to accept two repair orders. Of course, the final decision was still up to Old Man Chang. Silin only cleared out the space.
"Hey, Silin, what are you going to do? Stay here and look after the shop for them? "Bel came over and asked. Even though he hadn't known Silin for long, Bel believed that Silin wouldn't stay here forever.
Silin drank a glass of water and said, "I don't have anywhere else to go. This is the only place I can stay. But once Xiaowu's condition stabilizes, I'll leave and visit Chang Three and Chang Four on their behalf."
After we moved here, Old Man Chang contacted Chang Three and Chang Four and told them the address and contact number of the new shop. The signal was much better in the city, and the video chat was much smoother. Both Chang Little Three and Chang Little Four had seen Cillin and the gray cat in the video before.
The cost of interplanetary communication wasn't something ordinary people could afford, so in order to save money, they would only contact each other once every thirty to fifty days. As for those who didn't get along with their families, they wouldn't contact each other even once in a few years. After their living conditions improved, Old Man Chang couldn't wait to contact each other every few days. If it wasn't for Chang Xiaowu, Old Man Chang would've stayed by his communicator every day.
But now that he had gotten his new ID, it was time to update some of Chang Three and Chang Four's information and mail the relevant documents to them. Cillin planned to bring them along with him when the time came.
"Okay!" Bel's eyes lit up. "I'll go with you and see if there are any good job opportunities! I heard Little Three and Little Four are studying at a famous school in this star region. Their names are Papa Tuo or something? "
Silin said, "… It's Barenbato."
As expected, the so-called top ten middle schools in the twenty-third star region were nothing but a pile of shit in the prince's eyes!
Inside the tall building at the center of the city.
Muso rubbed his eyes. "Yi Keqi, my eyelids keep twitching. Do you think our prince is up to something again?"
Yi Keqi didn't answer, but he looked like he was constipated.
Based on their understanding of the prince over the years, the appearance of similar symptoms meant that the prince was about to start a new experience.
Five days later, Celine drove a flying car to pick up Chang Xiaowu and Old Man Chang. After treatment, Chang Xiaowu's complexion was no longer as sickly as before. After he had fully recovered, he could run and run like a normal child. Sometimes, being naughty was a luxury. At least, Chang Xiaowu had never experienced it in his life.
However, Chang Xiaowu didn't seem to be a fan of strenuous exercise. In the future, his goal was to strengthen his body. His main focus was on programming. With Huimao's guidance, Chang Xiaowu's understanding of mechanical programming was even deeper than some so-called experts.
In the past, he didn't have the physical strength to support his desire, but now that he had a healthy body and his family's financial situation had improved, he was able to solve more new and interesting machines in the city.
Just as he planned, Silin prepared to go out for a while. Before he left, Old Man Chang took everyone to talk to Chang Xiaowu and Chang Xiaowu on another planet. Both Chang Xiaowu and Chang Xiaowu were very happy that Chang Xiaowu had recovered.
Old Man Chang gave Silin a hundred thousand MB and asked Silin to pass it to Chang Xiaowu and Chang Xiaowu. It was said that one should only report the good news when they were away from home, and Chang Xiaowu and Chang Xiaowu were precocious to begin with. Even if they were wronged, they wouldn't tell their families. However, Old Man Chang felt sad when he saw that the two children had lost even more weight. He was still smiling during the call, but tears were streaming down his face after the call.
Right now, Old Man Chang only had a hundred and twenty thousand MB in his hands. He didn't ask Silin to pay for Chang Xiaowu's treatment in full. The shop had stabilized anyway, and the twenty thousand MB he had was more than enough to support him and the children's daily lives.
Silin wasn't worried about the shop either. After all, the great nobles had given them a heads up, and they would take care of the planetary government from the shadows if anything happened.
Two days had passed since Bel's original thirty days, but he still stayed behind and waited for Silin to set off with him. He wanted to see the schools that were different from the ones in the imperial capital. In fact, he was thinking of finding a free job at the school and reminiscing about his youth.
No one doubted Silin's new identity. It was a proof of identity personally made by a great noble, and there was no way it could be faked. This way, Silin wouldn't have to worry about his identity no matter where he went. It was a good thing.
Therefore, Cillin, the gray cat, and Villyle left this inconspicuous little planet in the vast star region. They headed for a relatively well-developed area in the twenty-third star region of the Empire, and that was where the Barren Bator Intermediate Education School was located.
On the same day that Silin and Bel left, Flaming Eagle Fulvig's people also left the planet to chase after their prince.
Without a personal spaceplane or a starship, Cillin and Bel had no choice but to buy tickets and board a passenger starship. As for Wheeze, it had already found a place to sleep, and it would only come out when it reached its destination. It didn't want to be locked up with those stupid pets.
Once again riding on a passenger starship, Cillin thought back to the time he met Dias. Things were still the same, but he was no longer the man. He wondered how the League of Stars was doing. There was bound to be chaos after Oskulos's death, but it was hard to say how big or small the chaos would be.
Bel looked very excited. He had experienced many different kinds of life, but it wasn't common for him to ride a passenger starship like this. Of course, Muso and Ikeqi wouldn't let him ride alone. Cillin could sense that there were a couple of people watching them from inside the cabin at all times. It was Bel, but the prince didn't seem to notice them at all. He kept talking to himself while flipping through the star map of this star region, trying to learn more about Baelen Baator and see if there were any ideal positions for him to take.
The Mist Bodhisattva Empire's star region wasn't as big as a single star region in the League of Stars, but the number of habitable planets here wasn't any smaller than a single star region in the League of Stars. If the League of Stars was divided into three upper star regions, ten free trade zones, and thirteen backward star regions, then the Mist Bodhisattva Empire's star regions weren't divided like that. Although some star regions were more developed than others, there weren't too many differences in development between star regions other than the imperial capital and the three kings' main forces. In fact, the gap between the rich and the poor in each star region was huge. Silin had already experienced this kind of strict hierarchy when he was on that small planet.
The planets around Barren Bator Intermediate were doing very well. At the very least, Old Chang's planet couldn't compare. These planets were about as developed as some of the planets in the League of Stars's ten free trade zones.
Barren Bator Intermediate Education School was one of the top ten middle education schools in the star region. It wasn't a higher education school, so it couldn't reach the scale of a higher education school. Even so, Barren Bator Intermediate Education School only took up a tenth of the star region's star region.
The fact that a school could take up a tenth of the star region was a testament to its status. That was why the planet was named Planet Barren Bator.
When Silin and Bel walked out of Barren Bator Intermediate's port, Huimao had been crouching on top of a lamppost waiting for them for a long time. Bel had seen Huimao's uniqueness many times. He still had claw marks on his arm from when he fought Huimao for fish biscuits.
"It's easy to find Barren Bator Intermediate Education School. It's a little far from the central port, but there's a direct train to the school," Bel said happily. He had already done his research on the transportation system.
After filling their stomachs at a restaurant near the port, they boarded the train to Barren Bator Intermediate Education School.
Bel was happy to start planning a new goal, but Muso and Iketch were itching to punch the ground. Their prince wanted to take up an idle position here, so the order he gave them was to keep a low profile.
What did it mean to keep a low profile? As nobles, even if they wanted to keep a low profile, they didn't like to hide. Bel, of course, was an exception. After some discussion, Muso and Iketch decided to stay in Barren Bator Intermediate Education School for a while under the pretext of selecting talents with potential. As for the number of talents with potential that could be selected, or if not a single one could be selected, it would depend on the strength of the students in Barren Bator. If you could satisfy Muso and Ikeqi, congratulations, child. You've struck it rich. If you're not satisfied, even if the principal of Barren Bator and the head of the planet's government came to curry favor with you, I'm sorry, I'm not happy. I won't accept you even if you lick my feet. It wasn't that easy to enter the circle of Blazing Eagle royalty.
It had to be said that the logo of the Blazing Eagle was too crazy. The moment the logo of the Blazing Eagle appeared, the people from the Planet Barenbator government began to take action. The teachers and students of the Barenbator School smelled blood and began to show their best side.
The planet's attention was instantly drawn away by Muso and Ikage. In comparison, Bel and the rest of the people looked pretty mundane. If it was before, the people on the bus would have asked if you were new and why you came to Barren Bator Intermediate Education School. But today, everyone was talking about the same thing: they heard that the Blazing Eagle royalty had arrived, and there were rumors … and there were rumors … and there were rumors … and there were rumors …
Silin was puzzled. The Blazing Eagles had only just arrived, didn't they? Were they already on steroids in just a short while?
He had to admit that Silin had underestimated the charm of the 'royalty'.
Cillin looked at the man beside him who was drooling while sleeping with his eyes closed, and who was chuckling stupidly. He couldn't tell what he was dreaming of, and Cillin was starting to understand the feelings of the people following behind the prince a little.
Silin had never received a proper intermediate education, and he hadn't even finished the higher education he received at Seven Lights. That was why Silin was a little curious when he saw the situation inside Barren Bator Intermediate Education School.
It was an intermediate education after all, and the students inside the school were between ten and twenty years old. Most of the boys and girls were around fifteen to sixteen years old. It was the age of unrest.
There was a uniform in the school, unlike in higher education, where there was freedom of dress. However, even if they wore the uniform, there was still a big difference between rich and poor students.
As far as the eye could see, some of the girls had jeweled hairpins on their heads, glittering necklaces around their necks, and various patterns decorated their fingernails. On the other hand, some of the students appeared very plain. They did not have colorful hairpins or jeweled necklaces. Perhaps it was because they had been bullied for a long time that they did not dare to look others in the eye.
That being said, there were also some students from poor families who chose a different style, just like the ones in front of them.
The moment Silin and Bel walked into Barren Bator Intermediate's campus, they immediately witnessed a 'battle between the rich and the poor'.
The two groups of people looked at each other in disgust. One side was biased towards individual combat power, while the other was biased towards the equipment they carried.
There were a lot of hecklers around them, and some of the teachers were already used to this kind of situation. They could even recognize the name of the leading student. The school's security guards didn't rush forward to stop the fight immediately. They were probably waiting for the fight to be over before stopping it.
Silin and Bel weren't in a hurry to find Chang Little Three and Chang Little Four either. The two simple-mindedly found a shady spot to sit down and enjoy their drinks while watching the fight.
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