Legend of Infinite Mecha

It's this time of the year again, and the underground city of the third new Tokyo city has once again become lively.

After the third impact, the earth's axis returned to its normal state, and naturally the third new Tokyo City also resumed its four-season operation.

Snowflakes are flying in the sky-even in the underground city (GEOFront). Light and joyous music echoed in the air.

Yes, this is the annual New Year.

Liu Ling and Xuefeng ran wildly on the highway to the underground city.

The model is the same AsuradaGPX smart formula as the Aslarda GPX, equipped with an improved self-discipline system for civilian vehicles from the light cavalry. Use a mixture of blue, light blue, and white paint similar to the prototype.

This is brought from the world of "high-intelligence formula", Liu Ling's car. Although it can't be turned into a racing car in the later stage, this racing car has been improved with the technology that Liu Ling has gathered and derived from various worlds. The top speed can also drive a high speed above 6km/h.

"Yeah -" Liu Ling screamed with excitement and satisfaction, while turning the steering wheel similar to the F1 car.

"Wow--" Xuefeng expressionlessly raised his hands. The voice stretched out and cheered.

Today is a day for everyone to meet at NERV. As one of the protagonists of this gathering, their mood was already high before the banquet started.

"Ah! Liu Ling, look!" Liu Ling suddenly stretched out his finger to some place outside the car.

"Oh? What?" While turning the attention of controlling the vehicle from vision to mental induction, Liu Ling also curiously leaned over.

The "sky" of the underground city was split with two holes, and a huge fixed frame. Moving slowly on the mechanical track, shining in the artificial sunset glow.

It was the Phoenix and Putri Maios II who arrived!

"It's Dafeng and Ptolemy 2!"

"They are here too?!" Liu Ling obviously seemed very happy.

NERV's first command room, which is a huge space that has always been used as a place of command during the fight against the apostles in the past, is now heavily decorated as a meeting place.

When everyone gathered, Yuantang coughed slightly.

"Well, everyone," Lao Ying stood up and pushed his sunglasses, "I have a word, please listen to me."

The audience fell silent for a while, and everyone couldn't help but focus on him.

"Who is that uncle?" Lyle Dylandi poked Liu Ling with his elbow, asking a little uncomfortably.

Well, after all, Lyle has been growing up in a boarding school, and I'm afraid he has never seen such a strange person.

"Just listen, he is not the kind of annoying guy." Liu Ling said with a smile while holding Xuefeng's hand.

"It's all right, my dear. Don't sell it anymore." Ink Wei did not wear a white coat, but put on a simple white cheongsam, urging him behind Lao Ding at the moment.

"All in all, in the past year, everyone has worked hard!" He raised the cup on the table in front of him, "Happy New Year!"

The wine glass gleamed under the lights of the command post.

As Lao Ting's voice fell, fireworks sounded, announcing the beginning of the party.

The logistics team sent dishes to the command post, and everyone was sitting around the big round table at the same time. Each toasted and talked happily.

"By the way, this is the first time Celestial and NERV have officially met, right?" Aeolia, who was clinking glasses with Liu Ling and Xuefeng, asked.

"Isn't it good?" Liu Ling asked with a smile, "I was so happy when I first met."

"Although it is a situation that I have never thought of, but you are right." Aeolia raised his glass, expressing that he was very happy about it.

At this time, Xuefeng suddenly reached out and poked Liu Ling's waist, as if trying to remind him.

"Ah, right!" Liu Ling seemed to remember something suddenly, and put down the wine glass in his hand. After groping for a while in his pockets, he pulled out a small bag from his clothes.

It's a red envelope.

"Mr. Aeolia, this is even a little respect for both of us. Honor and respect you." Liu Ling handed it out with both hands and motioned to Aeolia.

"Uh? This..." As a Westerner, Aeolia seemed to be somewhat unable to react.

"Oh. I forgot to tell you, this is our Dongfang, um...Chinese customs, customs." Liu Ling explained in a hurry.

"All in all, you can take this to buy something you like in the Third New Tokyo City, so have a good time." Xuefeng saw that Liu Ling had started talking gibberish, so she said to Aeolia.

"That's right..." Aeolia took the red envelope from the two with a slow motion.

"Well, that's what it means," Liu Ling scratched his head, seeming a little shy because he couldn't explain clearly. "Anyway, Happy New Year!"

"Ah, Happy New Year. Happy New Year!" Aeolia smiled and blessed the two of them.

At this moment, a man with a metallic sound came out of the crowd.

"Liu Ling." This person said softly while holding up his wine glass.

His tone was very peaceful. It was warm, but it seemed that he had always spoken like this.

Liu Ling naturally recognized who this person was.

"It's been a long time, Shina." Liu Ling patted Shina on the shoulder like a brother.

"It hasn't been long since the ELS incident." Setsuna smiled slightly, "Anyway, Happy New Year."

"happy New Year."

Let's turn our perspective to the top again, where the commander's command desk is.

The four of Shinhiro, Asuka, Shinji, and Ling Boli were called to the table by Lao Ying.

Ikuji smiled and looked at the four people without talking; Dongyue stood upright as always, and didn't know what he was thinking; Old Ikuji clasped his hands and covered his mouth, as always.

"So, father, did you call us..."

"I just said don't sell it, dear..." Ikari gently pushed Old Ikari again.

"...What anxiously. My hands are stuck on my face again." Old Dingyan said without panic.

"..." Ikuji's face was a little dark.

This Ikojigentang was so skinny before?

"Okay, no kidding." Lao Ding bent back, leaned firmly and comfortably on the backrest, and at the same time opened the drawer of the table and took out four red envelopes.

Ikari thoughtfully took the hand model of Ikari Gendo from the table, which looked a little crippled.

"This is for you, Happy New Year." Lao Ding made a cold and generous look.

"The happiness of the rich. It's so unpretentious and boring."

"Punch" Ikumi couldn't help laughing, and took out the red envelope from behind.

"I have it too."

"??!!!" The friends present were all stunned.

However, when Shinji and Asuka wanted to reach out and take the red envelope, Yui smiled and put his hands back.

"Don't you think that you have to say something before receiving the red envelope?" Ikuri smiled, as if talking to a child who was just a few years old.

When the two of them were puzzled, Ling Bo lightly passed by them.

"Happy New Year, Sister Wei."

"Happy New Year, Ah Ling." Just smiled and handed out the red envelope.

Only Shinji and Asuka were left stunned.

"Ah! Stupid Shinji! How come you don't know if you are an orientalist! Why didn't you tell me!" Asuka began to lose her temper at Shinji.

"I don't know!" Shinji held his head in his hands and dared not fight back. "I used to live alone, and my father is a workaholic. How do I know what to do during the New Year!"

The young couple began to flirt and scold again, and became sour.

"It's nice to be young." Dongyue said with emotion with her hands behind her back.

"Ah, yeah." Lao Ying returned to his previous posture, but with an extra... Rolex on his left hand.

Ikuri, who had sent red envelopes to the children and school girls, came to Dongyue's side.

"Teacher, Happy New Year!"

"Ah, Happy New Year." Dongyue's face showed a long-lost smile, and accepted the red envelope.

"A Ding, did you not prepare a red envelope for me?" Dongyue still looked at the crowd below.

"Ah." Old Ding admitted really brazenly.

"Heh." It seems that Dongyue had long expected that Lao Ding was such a person, and there was no attack at all.

However, thinking of Dongyue’s expression when he saw his year-end awards doubled, from dumbfounded, shocked, to ecstasy, Lao Ying felt fulfilled and relieved, even wearing his face that never smiled. A hint of joy.

Sure enough, the life of the commander-in-chief is so unpretentious and boring.