The Legendary Mechanic

Golden Gate, Black Star One Base, Logistics.

Buzz--

In an unseen military factory, various production lines operate indefinitely, a piece of mechanical parts is spliced into various pieces of equipment by countless mechanical arms, and scattered mechanics walk between the pipelines for commissioning at any time.

At the top of the factory is the main control room overlooking the entire factory, on an alloy table by the main control room window, scattered with a stack of mechanical drawings that are being flipped by a big hand.

Leonard sat at the table with a straight back and a straight back, looking over the drawings and a serious look on his face.

At this time, the main control room door was banged open and Sylvia walked in with joy.

“Hey, I got some good news! ”

Leonard's romance shifted his gaze away from the drawing and looked at Sylvia, positively: “Sister, please tell me. ”

Sylvia has become accustomed to Leonard's more authentic character, learning to ignore selectively, lift her palms, and hold a glittering force in her white palms.

“Hey, hey, I've reached class B, right?” Sylvia is excited and proud.

“Awesome.” Leonard had no expression on his face, a great tone of reading, and even clapped his hands up a few times.

See, Sylvia Yardon seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, a flickering face, there was some kind of embarrassment in Ben's door to axe, feeling proud, may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of natural disaster class Leonard.

But she couldn't help but share her joy. Han Xiao took a bunch of old cadres out to fight, and the only person left with her was Renard, who was sitting in the town logistics department. She usually asks Leonard questions, who, although nominally her brother, is actually an assistant professor to Han Xiao.

Sylvia couldn't help but suppress the excitement of entering the B threshold. After awkwardness, she rejoiced. She couldn't help but look forward to it. “Teacher will be very happy to know this news, he has always placed great expectations on me...”

The last sentence she didn't say - most importantly, Han Xiao promised her that as long as she became a Class B psychic, she would focus on war and not have to do her homework every day.

It's free!!

Me, Sylvia, happy!

After a moment of happiness, Sylvia noticed that Leonard had not spoken, looked up, and found that Leonard, while facing her, was whispering her eyes, glancing at the drawings on the table, seemingly obsessed.

Why is it so pointless to talk to me... Sylvia is so angry, she punched a loud finger and said angrily: “Don't look, I'm talking to you! ”

Leonard turned his eyes and looked at it as if nothing had happened to the serious expression, "Well, you're right. ”

Wow, that's so sweet of you... Sylvia bites her teeth, takes a breath, calms down her mood, takes out the communicator and says:

“By the way, the teacher has done something big lately. Look, the whole star discusses him on various platforms, saying that he is the most likely to become the next super A-level strong person in the broken star ring. Tsk, I really didn't expect the teacher to be so good. If he really became the level strong person in the throne, we might as his apprentice...”

After a pause, Sylvia suddenly noticed that Leonard was not responding, looked up and saw Leonard's eyes drifting towards the drawings on the table.

“Why are you peeking?! ”

Sylvia became angry with shame and her chest fluctuated sharply, hitting her fingers harder.

Am I more attractive to a beautiful woman than a boring drawing?

“No, I'm listening to you. ”

Leonard coughed and took Sylvia's comms and glanced at the news. His face grew more serious and said to himself: "Black Star... super A-class seed...”

Seeing Leonard in contemplation, Sylvia's anger dissipated, and the delicate and gorgeous melon's face revealed a glittering and lively spirit.

As Han Xiao's secretary, she knew that Leonard's contract was almost due, and she felt it was necessary for Leonard to stay for the Black Star Corps.

According to her knowledge of Leonard, this person's desire to learn has even surpassed his physiological desire, and Sylvia feels that the best way is to keep reminding him that his teacher is getting stronger and stronger, so that he knows his teacher's excellence, so that he has the opportunity to choose to continue to follow Black Star and work for the Legion.

Although Sylvia didn't really want Leonard to share her teacher, for the legion's sake... she decided to cut her love in pain.

“Super A… Super A…"

Leonard muttered to himself, and Ping Su's face was always serious, but he rarely showed his worried expression.

“Perhaps Black Star can solve this once and for all...”

“What?” Sylvia didn't understand.

“… nothing. ”

Leonard returned to God and regained his seriousness.

……

Meanwhile, the training camp at Black Star One.

Porrick dropped his newscasting comms, his face was gloomy, he picked up the glass and wanted a sip of smoke, and he was shocked, but found his hand slightly trembling.

He was a remnant of the Dark Star. After the disappearance of the Dark Star leader, he remembered his mission and believed that the leader would return. Therefore, he joined the Black Star Legion and lurked in the hope that one day he would become an important chess piece for the leader. He is now holding the position of base training instructor.

Over the years, Pollack has worked diligently, afraid to do anything extraordinary, carefully disguised his identity, feared suspicion, and trust in Dark Star Leader is what drives him to persevere.

However, when he saw the news that Han Xiao had become a super-A seed, Pollack found his beliefs shaken.

He couldn't help wondering... Leader, are you sure you're up against Black Star? Can we really get revenge?

Probably dead!

Then he stays with the Black Star Legion as a spy, maybe pushing the leader into the fire pit.

Porrick was in a bad mood, and the overwhelming power of the Black Star made him feel desperate and almost irresistible.

He secretly resolved that if one day the leader returns and contacts him, he must advise the leader not to deal with the Black Star - it is harder than dealing with Godola!

……

A star domain, a civilized planet full of sores.

The surface is lit with endless flames and fog, the earth is shattered, the city is destroyed, and the living spirit is charred.

The aggressive fleet put away the cannons, slowly hoisted off the atmosphere and left behind a near-destroyed planet of terrestrial civilizations.

The aggressor fleet is a fleet of 3,000 warships of a considerable size.

Not far from the planet, however, is a vast fleet of thousands of times larger, with a dense array of numb battleships almost invisible, as if they could fill the sky, and 3,000 battleships are just a small formation of this vast fleet.

A fleet of this size can even face a star-class civilization.

Three thousand battleships joined the army with spoils, as if a drop of water beads were in the sea.

The Squad Leader's Frisbee was separated from the Squad and gradually penetrated into the large Squad's array to reach the heart of the large fleet.

The center of the fleet is a planet-class supermassive master ship, which, in contrast, looks like a stone, while the supermassive master ship is a hill.

The exterior armor of the main ship is painted with a prominent logo - a grey Hood.

The flying saucer entered the main ship's port, crossed a long corridor, stopped in the hangar and docked.

Phew...

The flying saucer hatch door opened and the Dark Star leader stepped out, gazing indifferently and waved back, allowing his men behind him to follow him with dozens of weak prisoners.

A moment later, before coming to a huge alloy door, the Cyclops guard next to the door saw dozens of prisoners behind the Dark Star leader, grinning.

“Quick move, go inside, he's waiting for you. ”

Speaking, the alloy door slowly opened, the Dark Star leader set his mind and took people in. The noise and heat waves swept in front of him.

The room is a huge row palace, at a time when a banquet is being held with countless tables filled with good food and wine from all races and people's heads saved. Numerous racially diverse creatures eat meat and drink, roar and laugh, and dancers of different races wander among the crowd, sometimes roughly held in their arms and rubbed for a while.

The Dark Star Leader even saw a dancer in the corner, burying his head against the wall, making a roar and a wave of laughter that blended into the noise of chaos.

There is chaos everywhere. Forgive me, Dark Star Leader, who has lived here for several years, can't help but frown and not adapt to this stimulus.

An intoxicated Orc fell and crashed over, and the Dark Star Leader pushed him away with his shoulder, walking toward the center of the Walking Palace, a scarlet throne carved into a strange creature, like an unknown ancient god worshipped by certain branches of the Spiritualist sect.

And a dry, skinny creature with a rotten hood sitting on the throne, wrapped tightly all over his body except his cheek, without making any noise, at a time when he was lowering his head and his hood covered his face.

The Dark Star Leader came to the throne, ignoring the chaos and noise around him, pointing to the dozens of captives behind him who were frightened by the sight here, and silenced: “My lord, I have brought the infidels. ”

The voice fell, the creature on the throne trembled, as if waking up from sleep, slowly raising his head, revealing his appearance under his hood...

Under the hood is a whirlpool of black fog, and the center of the whirlpool is a flashing red spot.

This faceless creature doesn't know how to make a sound, and his voice is mute, "Do… have to… good. ”

He suddenly twisted his neck and the black mist under his hood suddenly disappeared, turning into a hybrid human face, with nothing distinctive about his face, a general ugliness.

The Hood stood up, walked down the throne, walked towards dozens of prisoners, and the Dark Leader stood aside intrigued.

He stood in front of the first prisoner, staring at his eyes full of horror, grinning and grinning, reaching out to pinch the prisoner's neck.

The next moment, the prisoner dried up and turned into a dry body, but he didn't die. His eyes fell on the ground, losing the strength to speak, as if he had been squeezed dry.

“Not bad. ”

The Hood licked his lips, as if they were in the aftertaste, and then fabricated them, turning all the captives into dry shells, and then sat back on the throne, looking at the Dark Star leader and showing satisfaction on his face.

“You're fine, I like it. ”

“It's an honor to serve you.” Dark Star Leader respectfully bows his head, "As per our agreement, whenever I bring an alien to your satisfaction, you...”

The Hood waved and interrupted the words of Dark Star Leader, "OK, I'll give you a new fleet, well, I have news here, maybe you'll be interested. ”

Saying, the Hood shook his palm and a communicator spit out of his palm and fell into the hands of the Dark Star leader.

The Dark Star leader opened his eyes and his face suddenly changed. It was the latest rumor from Han Xiao that was playing.

“He seems to be the reason for you to escape the broken rings.” The Hood smiles and doesn't smile, "as if he could be super A-level. ”

The Dark Star leader looked ugly and took a deep breath, slowing down: "Thank you for your information. ”

“You're welcome. ”

The Hood smiled and spoke softly, then waved his hand. “You can go. It's rare to have such a nice environment. Don't disturb my sleep. ”

“Yes." The Dark Star leader nodded and turned away with his men, leaving dozens of squeezed captives unattended, and the cook would come to take care of them anyway.

Walking out of the palace, the alloy door closed slowly, the Dark Star Leader looked back and saw the Hood bow his head through the door seams about to close, entering the sweet dream country in a chaotic and wild environment.

‘What a lunatic. ’

Dark Star leaders squeezed their fists and flashed deep consternation and fear in their eyes.

Behind the scenes, he was arranged by the mountain to leave the broken rings and lean in the presence of the Hood, the owner of this vast fleet and a horrible super A class, attempting to synthesize the capabilities on the list of the Super High-Risk Energetic Limitation Treaty.

As promised, the Dark Star Leader gave ashes to the Hood, and he remembered his incredibly stunned expression when he found himself betrayed.

However, any resistance was futile, and the Hood was satisfied with the sacrifice, so he signed an agreement with the Dark Star Leader - who could provide the fleet, but the Dark Star Leader had to redeem his satisfied powers.

So the Dark Star Leader changed his head, stayed for a while, marched around, destroyed one civilization after another, scratched the energetic and interesting superpowers, and came down a few years and traded a lot of warships and men.

Originally Dark Star leaders wanted to continue to build up power, but Han Xiao's soaring fighting power put pressure on him.

Looking at this trend, Black Star seems to have a real chance of becoming Super A, and by that time, it will be useless to go back on its own —— if the Katon galaxy has Super A status, no one can turn the wind wave over and the Dark Star will never have a chance to rise again in the East Mountains.

‘We must return as soon as possible, or it will all be too late. ’

Dark star leaders darkly decided that the black stars were at war and could touch the fish all over themselves.

Moreover, the Dark Leader dared not stay here any longer. In just a few years, he had been deeply affected by the chaos here and could not imagine whether he would become as crazy if he continued.

This vast fleet itself is a super-A force, migrating everywhere, living indefinitely. The Hood is the leader of this force, the most notorious madman and thug of all the super-A powers in the universe!

It is a sanctuary for all criminals, hosting wanted criminals who have no way out of every star.

This is... [Fallen Ark]!

……

Alosia also followed Han Xiao, staying in the fleet and touching the fish with Han Xiao.

In the room without the lights on, Arohia sat in the corner with her knees in her arms, silently staring at the pitch of darkness in front of her eyes and stunned.

At this point, a grain of light crumbs was born in the sky, forming a luminous figure that illuminated the room, exactly what Risda was.

“It's you.” Alosia has no expression on her face.

Risda's body shook for a moment and made a sound.

“Great, if Black Star becomes Super A, then we can fight Mekoku, and our people have hope to be saved. ”

“Oh.” Arohia didn't feel too great.

“However, Black Star is not necessarily willing to deal with the armament country, and you and I have to convince him that he is our greatest hope at the moment.” Reastar Road.

Arohia silenced and asked suddenly:

“... he could die in battle, right? ”

“Anything is possible, nothing is absolute.” Risda shook her head, avoided talking, "remember what I said. ”

Come on, Reesta disappeared and the room recovered to darkness.

Alosia's chin is buried between her knees and she stays out of her mind.

……

At this point, Laki was still on his way by boat.