The Legendary Mechanic

A gifted intelligent organism is able to awaken the superpower gene and then, through various exercises, give birth to special bioenergy, which is energy. Qi is like a penetrating river, the cells and genes are like the recalcitrant stones of the riverbed. As the river grows, it flushes day after day, its own genes begin to decay and become rounded and perfect, as if to compress vastly the long biological evolution of millions of years.

Class A is a watershed, also known as the natural disaster class, is the high power of star space, few superpowers are fortunate enough to reach this level, genes evolve to a certain height, without exception will encounter an indestructible bottleneck barrier, in the words of the phantom point, that is, "I can't see the road ahead”.

The three civilizations are still in a period of tearing each other's hair and grabbing their faces before the Star Calendar. The world believes that various power systems are independent. It was not until Dr. Stewart Oner of the Glorious Federation pioneered the theory of energy level that everyone knew that "qi” was the common denominator of the superpowers, merged into a large system to form today's hierarchy standards. At that time, Grade A was considered the end of the evolution of individual power, and no one broke through the Grade A barrier.

War is a double-edged sword, and countless talented breakthroughs of the A-level strong die in battle, but at the same time the battlefield is also a catalyst. If you are fortunate enough to die, your potential will be maximized. By the end of the war, finally, a superpower has broken through the A-level, which is a completely different level, causing a huge sensation.

Civilizations did not expect that individual power could reach this level, they could counteract the proud and powerful army of the three great civilizations. Although the relatively infinite interplanetary battlefield remains small, no matter how powerful the collective power is, there is no sense of powerful power being shaken by the individual. Super-A presence is itself a deterrent, and this was one of the many reasons that led to the armistice of the three great civilizations.

After the advent of peace, the presence of the super-A is of profound significance and high standing. Gradually, the hierarchy above level A is finely divided, then to the upper level is level S, above which there is also a higher level. Nevertheless, superpowers above A are still generally referred to as "super A", a memory of history and a respect for the strong, with a mysterious veil on them.

In today's Star Calendar, there are only four known super A-strong people who break the rings, all of whom are famous, brilliant, and have countless titles. The most widely disseminated nickname of Emmers is the "Dragon Throne", a double word, the first layer stemming from her empty dragon skeleton throne, and the second layer symbolizing her as the creator of Longtan Floating Island, which is her most famous event.

At this time, Amos hovered halfway, the dock owners created a pressure from the bottom of their hearts, fearful, more Dragon Tan Guards arrived, surrounded the mercenaries, countless guns aimed at the crowd, the three groups of mercenaries could not hold Amos's attitude toward them, and cared for them.

The Silver Spirit prisoner stood aside, and Ames looked at it and guessed the exact story. "So you are the mercenaries the Silver Spirit invited? ”

Her voice was not crisp at all, but rather a bit sandy and magnetic.

"Yes, the Silver Spirit was sold to Long Tan Fu Island, so we traced it, and we're sorry for the unexpected damage, but we hope you can let them go back.” She wanted to make a final effort, and now she can only hope that Emmers sees the Internet open for the Silver Spirit, after all, a nobleman of the universe with a strong background.

Emmers just smiled slightly and cared nothing about the status of the Silver Spirit, "This is a broken ring, not a sea of stars. ”

Go ahead, she controls the throne and flies to the center of the floating island and throws down a sentence, "Bring all the mercenaries. ”

The Long Tan Guards took everyone to the center of the floating island. They were helpless and could only act well. At least there should be hope that Emmers did not kill them immediately.

It was just that everyone was in no mood. Looking back, the Silver Spirit prisoner, who had been rescued so easily, was escorted by another guard to the slave market, and Holliday was in the team, looking proud. The Silver Spirit problem was a small matter in Ames's eyes. She didn't want to worry about it at all. She just heard a report of a disturbance. That's why she did it randomly. As for the other issues, she let her people handle it themselves, so it was cheap for Hollywood.

Hollard was shocked to receive the Silver Spirit, and Pike was the biggest winner without even having to pay.

Mercenaries were supposed to rush him to rescue him, but now it's only funny, this group of people are busy living, but they make the most profit, a complete joke! Holliday was in a dark mood and was satisfied. He glanced at the mercenaries and swayed heavily at the Silver Spirit leaving.

The men of the three major mercenaries were overwhelmed, depressed, straightforward in character, angry, scolded all the way in their native language, and no one liked the feeling of loss.

The guard who escorted the Black Star Mercenaries happened to be Theon's team. Theon pushed Han Xiao and laughed at Lian. "You're doomed. Attack the Long Tan Guards. Lord Emmers will crush you into atomic powder with her great power! ”

Han Xiao was pushed and glanced back at Theon.

“What are you looking at? Go your way.” Theon drinks.

He was pushed a few more times. The force was like a light and drifting wind. He could not be pushed at all. There was no feeling at all. Han Xiao shook his head. Regardless of Theon, he thought about the next situation implicitly. According to his knowledge of Emmers, as long as he did not kill her men, things had a turning point. Emmers was short, discreet, and in a mood that was unpredictable, but not a brutal hobby.

At the center of Longtan Floating Island is Ames' residence, a huge fortress like a walking palace, decorated with dragonbones, where everyone walks through a room, into a delicate lobby, waiting to set off.

After a while, Ames floated in through the side door of the lobby, the throne parked in front of the crowd, mumbling and whispering casually, "You attacked my men, although there were no casualties, but I will punish you, Visander, what are our rules? ”

The person walking out of the side of him was almost like a bamboo pole, causing people to worry that a breeze would blow him away. He looked like he was playing around, or he was not obviously handsome. He had a pair of horns on his head, a fire red skin, all over the lines, a tail, and a pair of bony wings behind him, which was also a hybrid race with some kind of demonic gene.

The man's name was Vishande, the commander of the Longtan Guard, and his subordinates. He came out of the crowd, gazed, and wore a sparse goat beard, whispering: “According to the rules, all those who fought back were executed. ”

People's hearts hung up.

Emmers nodded, "Then lock up the Heavenly Ring, the Blade, and the Purple Gold and let their Legion Leader redeem you. ”

“Well... the rule is to execute...” Weishander choked, cautiously.

“My word is the rule.” Emmers spoke faintly and was overwhelmed.

Wisand's eyes fluttered. It was a grievance. "Then why are you asking me? ”

Ames blinked, “I'm just asking.” She basically doesn't care, she forgot what rules she used to set, her heart came to the tide only to ask, at this time the rules change, can be said to be very arbitrary.

“Contact your Legion Leader and let them pay, and I'll let you go.” Ames had a little affair with the three major mercenary regiments, and occasionally hired them to do something, each time without charge, and each time with the help of the head of the regiment herself, she wanted to make good with her, reach out without smiling, and Ames had no difficulty with the three major mercenary regiments.

Rumor has it that Goya, Fassereni, and Pete were all relieved. They didn't know that Ames knew their respective Legion Leaders and only felt alive in the dead.

However, Emmers turned to Han Xiao, his face was funny, and said: "Then it's your turn, if there's nothing to say, I'll do it.” Forget the three major mercenary regiments, but they are silent and do not require special treatment.

The atmosphere turned violent and the faces of the three regiments changed.

This group of mercenaries, not indifferent, fought side by side with each other and had already had an affair. They were unable to sit and watch their comrades being killed before their eyes and rushed.

The surrounding air becomes condensed, not psychologically, but Emmers' force field begins to condense.

“Hey, that's too obvious!” Mellos feels his urinary glands trembling.