An Unscientific Mechanic

"Well, it's me. I'm sorry to worry you. Well, I can't call it trouble, I can go back anytime. I just don't want to watch these people die because of the **** of some people. I will go back soon."

While talking on the phone, Ian used a high-strength alloy rod made on-site to smash the rushing transformant agent into the air.

"Would you like to come and watch the excitement? In recent years, there will be excitement here. Well, the concerts and movies should be much better than ours. After all, it is the world view that focuses on culture and singing. Wait for Mirena to come home together. No problem, you don’t need to bring too much equipment. Just enough for road use, here is fully equipped."

Ian paralyzed the last transforming agent, put the stick on the ground, clapped his hands, and shook off the dust and debris from his body.

"Then the last question, how many girls did you bring back?" Linda's voice was still so gentle...just the question asked made Ian so hard...

"Two..."

"One a year, okay. I thought you would bring back at least two dozen."

"what?"

"Isn't it all written in that way? With all the skills, you can go to other worlds and kill all over the place, and open your harem to collect beautiful women."

"You take me too seriously... Wait, one a year? I've been floating outside for more than ten years..."

"This is probably the theory of relativity..."

God's relativity...

"Forget it, discussing time issues between different worlds is itself a hooliganism. I will pass the information to you through the Asiaspace Communication Network and upgrade Ptolemy. I am afraid that Vajra will not be able to withstand it with Ptolemy's firepower. "

"I see. See you in a while."

Hanging up the phone, Ian called up the video footage of the security team near Shiryllu’s apartment.

Along the way, Grace ran wildly while repelling the transforming agent who was chasing over.

It was really repulsed casually, often because the transforming agent had just approached Grace and tried to attack Grace with his forearm dagger. Grace smashed her cervical spine with a punch or a knife, and collapsed to one side.

"Is that why she can be a lieutenant colonel and Brera can only be soldiers..." Ian called out the implant data that had been upgraded by the nanobot. "The system operation rate is 93%? Talent... I thought it would be good to be able to use 60%."

Grace jumped directly from the ground to Shirley Ludi's apartment.

"Grace, what happened? Why are you so embarrassed?" According to the logic of the dramatic conflict, Shirley had just finished taking a bath. Wearing loose pajamas and blowing her hair.

"There is no time to explain, let's leave here quickly."

Grace hugged Shirley sideways and rushed out.

"Wait! Grace! I haven't..." Seeing Grace's attitude resolutely and did not resist, Shirley took the time to fasten her loose pajamas to prevent them from running out. "Brera?"

Brera broke through the door with red eyes, ejected a dagger and rushed over. Then Grace kicked into the wall with a whip leg, and for a while, she couldn't buckle herself out.

"What the **** happened...? Hey!" Grace hugged Shirley and jumped down from the sixth floor, and rushed to the apartment where Ian was staying during the negotiation. "To make a long story short, I was liberated from it and vaguely knew their plan. All this is their plan, whether it's the rise of the galaxy's goblins or the fall of gallia4."

"What do they mean..."

"A group of sewers that gave up the human form to survive just remember the bugs...!" Grace jumped up, avoided the dagger that stabbed Shirley, and stepped on the head of the transforming agent into his chest by the way.

"What the **** is going on with these people!" Although Shirley Lu's heart is already very strong, she has never seen these red-eyed agents rushing over to kill herself...

Dozens of agents approached a small alley with Grace, who was holding Shirley in an inconvenient battle, and Grace put Shirley down.

Righting his glasses, a dagger popped out of his forearm and gave a wry smile.

"I'm still impulsive, I finally got liberated from it..."

"Grey..." Shirley disappeared in a burst of light.

"...Not yet... Shiryllu?" Before Grace could finish her words, she found that Shiryllu was missing behind her.

People? Where is the sweet-smelling beauty who was here just now? Why is it missing?

Grace stared blankly at the empty dead end behind her.

"... Shirley? Good, I don't need to let you see my miserable situation..." Grace turned her head, bent down, raised her arms slightly, and squatted with her legs halfway forward and backward, and she was done. Fully prepared to explode.

"Kill me to death, but be prepared to pay a sufficient price...you guys..." Grace kicked the ground fiercely and rushed forward.

At the same time, a white light appeared beside her.

"...Bug!!!"

"Boom!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Grace, who was transported to the battle transfer room of the Enterprise, slammed into the alloy wall of the transfer room.

"The head is really iron..."

"Rogerroger."

The two b1 combat robots who saw this scene whispered... in a voice that the parties could hear.

"Where is this?" Grace let the nanorobot quickly reduce the swelling and relieve the pain, and by the way, she pushed her crooked nose straight. Look at Padmé and Smith who are now outside the teleportation room. Then he licked his teeth and spit out two broken teeth.

As for the glasses... this can't be saved for the time being.

"Enterprise, Ian's private car."

"Private car... He made us always think that this kind of ship has thousands of such ships behind him." Grace looked at the broken and unsightly glasses in her hand, tangled for a long time, and put it in her pocket.

"Actually, that's right, as of the day we left, more than 10,000 have been produced for the Jayce Class. More advanced models have also entered the mass production stage." Padmé handed the new jacket to Grace. The original ol suit on her body is already torn and cannot be seen.

"Ten thousand...what kind of forces can have ten thousand warships of this size..." Grace took over her clothes and changed them generously on the spot.

"In a sense." Padmé organized the language. "The Republic rules the entire galaxy."

Grace's eyes flickered. "So we are all expanding our territory at your back garden level."

"It's not this galaxy."

"It's no wonder that the Jetratians don't know this style of spaceship..."

"Gertati?"

"Well, the old civilization of this galaxy, Buwu Galaxy has been around for tens of thousands of years. Their footsteps have been all over the galaxy. If they have not seen this kind of spacecraft. Basically, this kind of ship would not have been built by races in the galaxy. "Grace changed her clothes as she spoke. Then with a "ding", Grace instantly adjusted her head shape.

Padmé also found the corresponding entry.

"It turns out that Zenith Star Technology came from here..."

"So, are there any arrangements for us next?" Shirley also changed into the clothes Smith handed her.

"There is no arrangement. You continue to be an agent, and you can do whatever you want to continue to be a big star. Ah, there is still a little arrangement. The lounge, the game room, the bar, the restaurant, the bath center. Which one do you want to go to?"

"Go take a shower first, and then how about the restaurant... I'm a little dirty..." Shirley showed a little noise from her belly, playing with her hair tips awkwardly.

"no problem."

After hearing the news that Ian was being transformed by an unidentified person and that Lieutenant Colonel Grace's life and death were unknown, and Shirley was missing, Commander Siegfried fell into a rage. Originally, the commander of the fleet was restricted by this group of large companies, and finally found a breakthrough with the new united army to break the status quo, but someone assassinated it?

The commander saw dozens of modified people who were directly killed on the scene, who could not get out of the wall, and who had broken limbs.

Return to normal from the rage.

"Colonel, this type of reformed person who has been transformed into combat transformation... has a strong combat effectiveness?"

"Although I did not accept the transformation. But from the past experience of the army. Pure land combat, special soldiers wearing standard power armor, may not be able to fight this kind of transformation." The colonel browsed on his terminal. Hundreds of wrecked photos of transforming agents on the way from Ian’s apartment to Shiryllu’s apartment. "But Lieutenant Colonel Grace's performance data does not match her previous performance data. According to previous data, she should have been killed in this position as soon as she rushed out of the apartment."

The colonel pointed to a place less than three hundred meters from Ian's apartment.

"But she succeeded in taking Shiryllu away, and at one time took this completely cumbersome singer, and fled to a place less than 100 meters away from the foreign guest's apartment. And the incident happened three minutes after Lieutenant Colonel Grace's signal was cut off. , The last picture she sent back was still two people negotiating a technology exchange catalog.

But three minutes later, Lieutenant Colonel Grace broke through the window and was constantly robbed and killed along the way. This was abnormal. "

"Intuition tells me that the key to the problem lies in the attackers..."

"Sir, the identity of the attacker has been found."

"Ah, we just need this..." The more the commander looked, the more his brows frowned.

"Identified as KIA or MIA united soldiers, anti-social elements, former members of the anti-unification coalition, death row prisoners, defected intelligence personnel, slum destitute people." Every time Commander Siegfried reads one, he feels his temple is pierced. It hurts.

"And all have undergone surgery involving thinking." The colonel quickly read the list.

"How many people in the entire fleet have undergone this kind of surgery?"

"Excluding those who are deemed dead or missing, it's less than 1‰. Most people still don't trust this technology that has only appeared for less than a decade."

"1‰ is not too much. Ten thousand people are enough to cause a **** storm inside the fleet. What's more, are those people really dead?" The commander shook his head, quite tired. "Started a dragnet investigation and found the behind-the-scenes. I think this is just the beginning. All surgical institutions are notified and all operations are temporarily terminated. All operations are considered illegal until the ban is lifted."

"Yes."

After the colonel went out, Ian was called into the chief's office.

"I'm sorry to let you encounter this kind of thing, Mr. Ian Vasty. The government will compensate you."

"It's okay, just find the man behind the scenes as soon as possible. Before that, Lieutenant Colonel Grace and Shirley were temporarily staying on my boat. If you are not at ease, you can arrange a video call or a meeting on my boat."

"Then bother you...huh?" The chief almost got himself in. "Lieutenant Colonel Grace and Ms. Shirley Nome are there with you?"

"Well, I noticed Lieutenant Colonel Grace's inexplicable sentiment during the negotiation. After obtaining her consent, I forcibly cracked the physical hardware."

"Inexplicably sentimental... My... Are you trying to say that Lieutenant Colonel Grace is under control?"

"Yes. Technology, this kind of technology involving neurological transformation usually has such ethical issues of mind control and mental interference, so I am more sensitive. And I myself have received similar transformations. It's just that we are concerned with this kind of thinking network. All of the transformations are realized through virtual machines. This is the first time I have seen this way of thinking directly connecting to the network."

Ian looked at Commander Siegfried. "So I questioned Lieutenant Colonel Grace about the safety of the technology. It turns out that this technology is dangerous."

"This is really..." The commander lighted his pipe silently. "It seems that technology-related companies may have mixed up...this is troublesome. Is there any information on Lieutenant Colonel Grace? Didn't you crack her hardware?"

"The enemy's home base is the Nebula Group, and the 32 shareholders of the Nebulas Group who have never shown up are behind the scenes."

On the phone, Grace's intellectual voice came over.

"The information currently known is that the destruction of gallia4 and the complete destruction of the Vajra investigation team are all related to them. Shiryllu is a key part of their plan. This plan is related to vajra, but I don’t know what it is. Up."

"Vajra..." The chief was even more worried. "Why is it related to those things..."

"Is it tricky?"

"The legendary and invincible primitive civilization is also afraid of the super-space life form of vajra. Not to mention those of us who have just left the home planet for less than 60 years..."

"The general public is unaware. The new unified government avoided vajra during the voyage of the colonial ship. For fear of disturbing this kind of creature that has no means of communication for the time being, it will bring disaster to mankind~www.novelmtl. com~The commander took a deep breath of his pipe.

"But it seems that we cannot escape..."

"According to the investigation results of the investigation fleet, vajra will respond to the singing of the descendants of the Wind Guider. In other words, the singing of Shirley will have an impact on them."

"Guide of the wind? Are you talking about that during the War of Unity?"

"Yes, the awakening of the birdman, the disappearance of Saranom, etc."

"According to the investigation results of the investigation fleet, vajra will respond to the singing of the descendants of the Wind Guider. In other words, the singing of Shirley will have an impact on them."

"Guide of the wind? Are you talking about that during the War of Unity?"

"Yes, the awakening of the birdman, the disappearance of Saranom etc."

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