Walter's miserable expression, like an old office worker, also made Qingque and Theresa nod their heads in empathy.

"Uncle Yang, you have the tone of an experienced person..."

March Seven looked at Walter and asked in surprise. It was the first time she saw Walter with such a tired and miserable expression. Xing was the same. As for Theresa and Feiyumaru, they were not surprised. As the former captain, they were very familiar with Walter's story.

For example, whether it was developing the game of Alahato or drawing comics and making peripherals, Walter's efforts were indispensable.

Especially making peripherals, because his Herrscher of Reason's ability to reproduce was too easy to use, which was stronger than the speed of factory production. The most important thing was that there was no cost at all. The 100% profit made Walter turn into a humanoid peripheral manufacturing machine and almost sleeplessly manufactured various peripherals to subsidize the fund pool of anti-entropy.

He even died several times to maintain it, but fortunately he could do sit-ups, and he would revive immediately after he died and continued to work until he thought that the number of peripherals reproduced was enough. He stopped.

"It's just a feeling, the unpleasant things are over."

Walter said with a wry smile while holding his glasses.

{I am a fictional historian, this is true, funny. }

"This is true. When I succeeded the Bishop of Heaven's Destiny, I spent at least 20 hours a day working. If I wasn't a fusion warrior with a relatively strong body, I would have died suddenly."

"And at that time, I almost always had dark circles under my eyes. I was so tired that I couldn't even walk. I needed the hand puppet that Judas turned into to lead me around."

"Look at me now. Since I came here, I no longer need to face those heavy tasks. My body has also grown into the beautiful appearance it is now because of sufficient rest time. Old Yang, am I better looking now than when I was the Bishop?"

Theresa smiled happily at Walter, and Walter smiled and nodded at the beautiful Theresa. Her beautiful posture made men and women all the way amazed. It shows how outrageous her charm is now.

"I feel like I have a psychological trauma from what you all said. Is work really that terrible?"

March Seven asked curiously, and Xing also looked at Theresa and Walter, who were a little tired.

Feiyuwan also looked at the two curiously. She used to be a rich kid and didn't need to work, so she couldn't understand the hardship of her good friend Theresa.

Theresa rolled her eyes at Feiyuwan. She used to become a part-time student to make up for tuition fees. In addition, she was an orphan, so how could her family help her?

It was only after she met Feiyuwan, her predecessor, that she didn't have such a hard time. She copied Feiyuwan's homework to cover her, and Feiyuwan gave her financial assistance so that she no longer needed to work, and her life became much better.

"How about this, when there is a chance in the future, Walter and I plan to run the entire restaurant, and March Seven and Xing will help out. Walter is the store manager, I am the chef responsible for cooking, and you are the waiters responsible for hygienic services for customers. Then you will understand what it feels like to work."

Teresa smiled, and Walter also smiled and nodded. Young people nowadays really don't know how tiring it is to work if they don't suffer a little.

{I don't mean to target readers. The author wants March Seven and Xing to experience the hardship of working together. }

"Okay, I don't believe it will be so tiring. By the way, didn't you work as a takeaway delivery machine bird for a while? How does it feel?"

March Seven asked curiously while holding Xing's arm with a smile.

"I only experienced it for nearly three hours at that time. At that time, I felt that I was flying around non-stop. I wouldn't say I was tired."

Xing scratched his head and expressed his feelings. March Seven nodded and smiled when he heard it. The girl thought it was nothing.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these things for now. Next, let's go to the masters of the Gongzao Division."

Qingque reminded everyone as they couldn't stop chatting.

"The Gongzao Division here is a workshop that develops mechanical mechanisms, and it is where craftsmen who are racking their brains to invent and innovate in the hope of gaining fame and fortune."

"Their tradition is to make trouble every now and then, either making caves and towers disappear out of thin air, or having skill puppets rioting. Everyone has gradually gotten used to it."

"And these craftsmen in front of us don't stay in a safe place, but gather here, wanting to go but not daring to go. I guess they must have some unspeakable secrets."

Qingque complained as he looked at the group of craftsmen in red uniforms with a miserable look on their faces.

"But we still have to move forward, but we have to find a place to go.Ask someone."

Walter made his own suggestion, and everyone felt that this was the only way to do it.

Then Qingque brought the Wumingke and the others to the door of the Industrial and Manufacturing Department, and Theresa's high-profile and beautiful posture also made many people begin to notice everyone's approach.

"Oh, isn't this the little Qingque from the Taibu Department? Why don't you go to accompany your Fu Taibu, so why do you have time to come here?"

"Hey, who are these people you brought?"

A short-haired handsome man with glasses wearing a red Industrial and Manufacturing Department uniform greeted Qingque familiarly and smiled.

"Hello, Master Wei, they are the Wumingke of the Starry Sky Train. I brought them to the Industrial and Manufacturing Department to perform a mission under the order of the general. I'm sorry I can't reveal what it is."

Qingque raised his head and smiled at Master Wei.

"I see, hello, I'm Wei from the Industrial and Manufacturing Department, who are you? Oh! What a beautiful girl! "

Awei covered his chest with a look of amazement, looking at the beautiful Theresa, and shouted. Others were also attracted by his funny voice, and then they immediately noticed Qingque, the nameless guests and the beautiful Theresa. They were also amazed by Theresa's charm and kept shouting.

"We are the nameless guests of the Starry Sky Train. We currently need to investigate in the Construction Department. The specific reason cannot be disclosed."

Walter said with shame as he looked at the masters of the Construction Department who were fascinated by Theresa.

"It's worthy of Theresa. This is simply a charmer. I was a little envious, but if I go there and get attention and admiration, it feels scary. "

March Seven hugged Xing's arm and complained in fear. She was originally envious of Theresa's charm, but when she saw people looking at Theresa infatuatedly, she suddenly stopped envying her, and was glad that she was doing well.

"Ahem! "

Qingque coughed, and the craftsmen woke up with difficulty. They came back to their senses and surrounded Theresa excitedly, looking at her intoxicatedly and trying to chat with her, regardless of gender.

"Come on, come on, I can see that you like it very much, right? These mask souvenirs are given to you. This is my little kindness. You will definitely accept it, right?"

Theresa was not surprised but happy. Her fun-loving personality broke out again, and she made similar actions to Fireworks.

It's just that Fireworks gave a button, and Theresa gave a mask full of wisdom.

Her pleasant and sweet voice made the craftsmen nod with a silly smile, and then in the ashamed eyes of everyone, the craftsmen put on the masks full of wisdom, and then one by one followed Theresa's instructions and took the star ship to leave the Industrial Manufacturing Company. In this way, there is no need to worry about any major incidents in the Industrial Manufacturing Company that will affect the craftsmen.

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