I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1310 co

Pang Gaozhu laughed and said, "But this is An Nan Star. Here, everything is about freedom. Men and women living together, why not? You haven’t seen the son of an aristocratic family upstairs; he has four beauties living in his room... Besides, we’re at this age already—living together is pretty normal."

You nodded, "Sorry, I’m a bit tired. I want to rest for a while. As for future matters, let’s talk about them later."

"Have a good rest." Pang Gaozhu always had a smile on his face; he looked like someone easy to get along with.

Your room wasn’t big, and it was quite simple—a bed, a bookshelf, and a desk. Without checking if the bed was dusty, you lay down directly. Lying on the soft bed, your mind felt somewhat muddled. This time, you truly got played badly by the other side...

Meanwhile, one billion light-years away from the Milky Way Galaxy, on White Wolf Star, the highest administrative star in the White Wolf System, two figures slowly emerged from a special transmission array.

"Master, welcome back," an attractive man bowed towards the transmission array.

"Number 5, prepare a room for this lady."

"Yes."

The transmission array door opened, and two people stepped out from within. One was none other than the beauty you had been longing for day and night—oh no, it should be Ding Xiang. The other was the little girl you had encountered in the Underground City.

"Why did you bring me here?" Ding Xiang looked reluctant, but she had accepted the reality.

"Because you discovered my secret. I hadn’t planned on bringing you here, but the circumstances left me no choice. If I let you go back and tell Brother Mu Yun about my other identity, it would spoil all the fun."

"Fun? At a time like this, you’re still thinking about fun? Mu Yun, he..."

"Don’t worry. While Mu Yun does care about you, he won’t spiral into hopelessness. In fact, this will make him truly understand the meaning of the term ’Hungry Wolf’." The little girl took Ding Xiang’s hand. "Come on, you might have to stay here for several years."

Ding Xiang sighed helplessly and followed the little girl into an elegant world.

"Mu Yun, time for breakfast!" A new day began as Pang Gaozhu’s loud voice woke you.

Slowly opening your eyes, you responded with a quiet, "Coming."

Neatly dressed, you appeared before the Pang siblings and greeted them indifferently, "Morning."

"Morning! Come eat quickly—you’ve been sleeping for over ten hours. You must be starving now." Pang Qin scooped a bowl of porridge for you and said with a smile, "This is a traditional dish from our hometown. You’ve probably never tried it before. Give it a go."

You thanked her, accepted the bowl, and buried your head in eating. Only a dozen seconds later, both you and Pang Gaozhu said to Pang Qin, "Another bowl, please."

A moment later, the small room was filled with long-lost laughter. Yes, you smiled, albeit faintly.

"Mu Yun, your major is manufacturing, right?" After breakfast, Pang Gaozhu asked.

"Yes."

"That subject is really difficult! Are you confident you can master it? If you fail to complete the assignments the teacher gives, you won’t be able to graduate, and all these years will go to waste."

"No problem. Just study. If others can do it, so can I." You stood up, "Looks like class time is coming up. I’ll head out first."

As you left the dorm, you encountered the same prostitute from the other day. Just as you were about to walk away, she came up to you, smiling, "Student, where are you headed?"

You didn’t reply and turned to leave.

"Such personality—I like it." As she smiled, the "frost" on her face seemed to melt considerably.

Under someone’s guidance, you entered a spacious laboratory. Inside the lab, you found only a dozen people scattered across the massive space.

The lab was quiet, and everyone was buried in their respective tasks.

You walked up to an older-looking man with glasses and asked, "Excuse me, is this the designated office for manufacturing?"

The man looked up and adjusted his glasses. "You’re new here?"

"Yes," you nodded.

"Basic knowledge is over there. Go absorb it." The man pointed to a knowledge input device, then returned to his own thoughts.

You walked over to the device and lay down on the recliner. Back when you were studying under the Mou Family of Academics, you had encountered similar devices before.

Activating the device, a white eye appeared before you, shooting dazzling rays of light at you. Unlike last time, you felt no pain this time—in fact, you were alert and conscious, with a clear sensation that your brain was steadily absorbing knowledge.

Thirty minutes later, you turned off the device and casually took a seat at a desk, immediately starting to sketch designs.

The knowledge you had just absorbed made clear the unique aspects of the manufacturing specialty. Specifically, it referred to level computer systems, often deployed for controlling intelligent robots or level weapons.

The specialty was exceedingly challenging and highly secretive, with students only receiving the most basic knowledge before independently creating their own designs. There were no mentors; everything had to be addressed personally. The academy required students to design their own level weapons or intelligent robots. If successful, their futures would be bright.

Much to your surprise, the knowledge you had just gained was already imprinted in the legacy passed down by Mou’s academic teachings, which delved even further into the subject.

You were confident that you could complete this course in a relatively short amount of time.

While you were still engrossed in your studies, the Milky Way Alliance issued a notice of war against the New Moon Alliance, with the conflict looming imminently.

The New Moon Galaxy, despite having smaller territory than the Milky Way Galaxy, possessed highly advanced weapons. On the other hand, the Milky Way Galaxy excelled in numbers. Once the fighting began, many young people would be heading to the front lines. For this reason, the military set up recruitment offices in schools, hoping that aspiring individuals would join the ranks.

The planet you were on, though outside the Milky Way’s jurisdiction, still saw the Milky Way’s military department establish a recruitment office—right within your Mechanical College. Coincidentally, the office was located on the first floor of your Experimental Building.

"Mu Yun!"

When you stepped out of the elevator with materials in hand, Pang Gaozhu’s loud voice immediately reached your ears.

You glanced around, spotting Pang Gaozhu in the crowd, jumping non-stop while waving his arms enthusiastically.

Slowly, you walked up to Pang Gaozhu and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I’m here to enlist," Pang Gaozhu struck a pose he thought looked strong.

"Oh, even this watermelon wants to enlist."

"His gun barrel is taller than he is."

At these words, the people around immediately burst into laughter.

Unfazed, Pang Gaozhu—accustomed to such teasing—grabbed your hand casually and asked, "Do you want to join me?"