The Legendary Mechanic

All formation regiments converge to form a vast fleet carrying all Kunder spacecraft in the direction of the Beacon stars.

The dense and numb warships dragged the transitional light, the formation of dense formations, and the tail flames lined each other, as if they formed a moving sea of light, sparkling waves in a pitch-black universe.

Empire warships are mostly spread out around the periphery, and surrounded by tens of millions of Kunder spacecraft carrying the entire Kunder population.

All onboard weapons have been unloaded, the power of the energy core has been limited to the minimum level of guaranteed ship operation, a thin shield has been broken, all armed forces have been lost on board and taken over entirely by imperial soldiers - these Kunde ships have been transformed into prison ships.

The Kunde master ship was most thoroughly transformed, the cabin was converted into a cell, and the facilities were demolished and cleaned, from the mechanical style of heavy industry to the minimalist style, which basically left the heavy walls.

The Command Hall has been taken over by Imperial soldiers, and two remote projections have suddenly appeared in the hall, namely Han Xiao and Tarlokov.

“See Commander-in-Chief. ”

Immediately after the two men went online, a neat courtesy of the Imperial soldiers was sounded around them.

Han Xiao happened to be in a hurry. The old tower coincided with a plan to visit the prisoners today. A briefing had long been sent, and the soldiers on board were waiting for him.

Senior Imperial officers who led the formation corps were also present, all with deputies, gathered together using remote projections.

“Thank you all.” Tarlokov smiled, nodded and was friendly.

These young elite officers are the stars of tomorrow for the Imperial Army, and the future will be the recipients of their old generals. Tarlokov is pleased to see the Empire's talent.

Han Xiao glanced at the officers present and couldn't help but shake his eyebrows.

Hey, it's all big cards!

A group of future names will brush in front of the military boss, waiting to be examined, as if a group of people hung from the Imperial Medal of Merit exhibition hall had come down from the painting on the wall.

Han Xiao felt the scene was quite memorable because he knew the future identity of the group. He couldn't help but want to take a photo.

“Lord Black Star, you're here too. ”

Tanny was among them, saying hello and laughing at the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood.

“Good to see you again.” Han Xiao nodded his greetings and saw all the officers coming over. “Congratulations to all of you on winning this war. It is an honor for the Empire to have outstanding military talent. ”

Range PY attack with unusual effect!

Blackstar's identity is here, as an ally, but its optical status now surpasses that of this group of young elite generals who have not yet reached their peak.

No one liked the good words, heard the praise of the boss, and the faces of the people showed a smile by py.

“Where the intelligence provided by His Excellency the Black Star is the cornerstone of victory, thanks to you, you are the greatest. ”

“All we do is work hard, and the contribution of His Excellency the Black Star is the main reason why we easily won this war. ”

Without disrespect, some people immediately blew each other's business and, of course, the cold-hearted officers did not say anything, but merely gave their consent.

Han Xiao responded with a smile, suddenly slightly, his eyes locked on an imperial deputy beside the officer, precisely Goethe with a subtle smile.

“Oh, you are...”

He squinted and gazed slightly at the person and found no impression.

See, Goethe smiled slightly and spoke voluntarily, "I've heard of you, Lord Black Star. ”

“Meet Goethe, one of the Empire's key cultivators, who survived a primitive Psychic self-destruct and was remarkable.” Tallokov laughed and introduced Han Xiao.

“Hello, Gordo. ”

Reportedly, Han Xiao greeted him casually, secretly entering quantum network view, opening the internal interface of the Empire, logging into his account, and searching for Goethe's information registered with the Imperial Army.

It's a habit for him to find out all about a person when he meets.

With his authority, access to basic information on some members of the Empire is fine.

The next second, the image in the brain pops up Gao De's information, Han Xiao browsed through it, just saw that it recorded Gao De's innocent service resume, it seemed fine.

As he drew down, he was looking at more details, and the interface suddenly popped up with warnings of insufficient permissions.

“Can't see? Looks like he's very important. ”

Han Xiao would not be idle to crack the Empire's network causing high level dissatisfaction, he turned off the interface and thought about it.

Old Tower said Gordo was on the list of key cultivators? By the size of the empire, the key cultivation goals are basically to rush to the super A seeds and even super A, there are two kinds of cultivated superpowers, the first is special ability, the second is outstanding potential, this guy is at best natural disaster class, can survive in the primitive Psychic energy, so it must be the previous one, I don't know what ability... Han Xiao is dark and sincere.

In previous life, the main camp of Han Da technicians was the Red Empire. He was very familiar with all the major figures in the empire. If Gao De was really a superpower trained by the Empire, he should be impressed.

But he could be sure that he'd never heard of it, had no memory of Goethe at all, the Red Empire of previous generations, no such figure.

“Has the plot changed again...” Han Xiao muttered, “I don't know where the new guy came from. ”

He was confused, but not surprised.

By doing so many things myself, the butterfly effect had been triggered long ago, and it was no surprise that some of the notorious figures of previous life had suddenly appeared.

Needless to say, Intel Pace, which is running a budding consortium, is a good piece of leek that I dug out of the corner.

Staring at Han Xiao's handsome face, the corner of Gord's mouth snapped slightly:

“Lord Black Star, we may become colleagues in the future. ”

“Isn't it now?” Han Xiao closed his mind and returned to God.

“Oh, you know what I mean.” Goethe smiled lightly.

“... ambitious, then I'll wait.” Han Xiao picked the eyebrows.

Does he mean he thinks he's gonna be super A? This guy is pretty confident...

Hiddenly remembering Goethe, Han Xiao looked away.

After talking to the crowd, he finally sacrificed the all-powerful closing phrase, "We'll have a chance to buy you dinner later." The officers went offline.

Han Xiao and Tarlokov were left, and the two men, led by soldiers on board, patrolled the entire ship.

Han Xiao followed the old tower through the civilian detention area, where the Kunde civilians on board were concentrated, while the upper levels were all separated.

Forced, crowded, like a refugee camp.

Countless Kunde civilians are crowded with fears, anxiety, confusion and other emotional gazes, sweeping from time to time the imperial soldiers standing around.

Before the beginning of the war, many civilians were unwilling to leave, not even the shadow of the enemy, and many believed that the so-called invaders were fictitious.

Now, all that's left of the Kunder civilian population is panic, as if they don't know when the slaughter knife is going to fall, they're restless, they're shivering.

In the past, this group of stars called Wang the supreme race, became prisoners of higher civilization, and there was a huge lag in the hearts and minds of every Kunde civilian.

Civilians were visited and the two arrived in the high-rise area of solitary confinement, standing outside the interrogation room of the Kunde leader and observing each other through a single window.

Despite being taken prisoner, the Kunde leader was sitting on top of him, still maintaining his temperament and staying alone in the interrogation room, keeping a close eye on God.

“When you ask, I'll just go in and listen.” After a glance at the Kunde leader, Han Xiao turned his head and said to the old tower.

The interrogation was conducted by the old tower, who had only come to visit, and the Kunder leader probably did not know him.

Tarlokov nodded, expressing no objection, and nodded at the soldiers beside him.

“Open the door. ”

……

In the interrogation room, the Kunder leaders sat in their seats, trying to sit up straight.

He doesn't seem calm on the surface, but he has to be calm because in his eyes he represents the last decent of the Kunders.

“Brush -”

The door slipped open and the Kunder leader heard a noise, opened his eyes and saw two figures coming in.

One was the enemy commander, Tarlokov, and the other was extremely strange, dressed in a gorgeous golden black trench coat that looked like a big man at first glance and didn't know where it came from.

“This is the second time we've met.” Tarlokov entered the state quickly, placing a face on his face, and said faintly: “We have fulfilled our commitments and have not carried out the massacre. You are now going to tell me everything you know, including your thoughts and logic when making your decision, the reasons for attacking us, and tell us all the consequences of the past. Remember, your answer will affect our attitude towards your disposition. It is best not to deceive anyone, and I will not be the one to regret it. ”

Virtual technology can steal each other's intelligence, but it does not know the judgment process and thoughts in their hearts, which is the focus of today's interrogation.

Knowing that sooner or later, the Kunde leader had no intention of concealing it, and had no hidden significance, he said it all over again with a heavy heart.

Listening to each other, Tarlokov from time to time entered content in his reports, Han Xiao glanced over and saw several words such as “xenophobia”, “indigenous arrogance”, “revenge culture” and “discomfort with coexistence”.

It's not a good word... he winks.

This interrogation report is likely to affect the Empire's ultimate approach to the Kunders, and these terms are undoubtedly dangerous.

After a while, the Kunder leaders finally concluded:

“… your arrival has deprived us of our space for development, so we would rather find an undisturbed new home than live with you, which will only allow us to experience long-term, passive competition and limit the prospects for the development of civilization. ”

Rumor has it, Tarlokov nodded, lazily concealed, "You're right, we will never allow you to rise. ”

Few civilizations were saints, and the Red Empire had developed a sparkling world, certainly not with the idea of benefiting the people. It had no intention of allowing indigenous peoples to rise to the fullest extent of goodness, but had merely left some space for each other to continue to live.

For most of the backward indigenous peoples, it is not a bad thing that the three civilizations assimilate them with the star community, giving them advanced enlightenment education, while for a civilization of a certain magnitude, such as the Kunders, which has already begun its interstellar expansions, it is a catastrophe.

The three civilizations are not interested in cultivating more stinking younger brothers who hold their dominant positions, and will certainly stifle the development of higher indigenous civilizations.

From the bottom of its heart, the Red Empire did not actually hate the Kunder initiative to wage war. It happened to use force to conquer each other's civilization, and it was well-known.

“But…” Tarlokov turns his head, "Now, as you must have figured out, the falling ship you got was provided by some of our opponents in order to use you as guns against us.

They contain real technology to enhance your force, but technology is real, and the information about the Empire is a bunch of lies, and he didn't tell you what level of strength the Red Empire possesses, deliberately making you think you have the power to fight.

The falling ship is a poisoned fruit, highly skilled sweetness, hiding deadly toxins.

So, in your view, access to technologies such as Psychic Energy, Transition, Stargate, etc. fills most of the gap in power between the two sides. You think you've got a weapon like ours, like an ancient man and a modern man fighting, with a cold weapon in your hand, and even though the times are different, you can still kill and win, but the truth is, we have more weapons in our hands than you have for several generations, like you're still waving a sword, and we've shoveled you with a star cannon.

As a result, as you can see, we would have had the possibility to live in peace, and while you would have lost the space to rise, you would at least be able to guarantee the independence of civilization, and the quest for all is sometimes not lost as a good option. ”

Rumor has it that the Kunder leader shook his head and said:

“Watching the road blocked without moving is not our Kunder approach, and we would rather fight. ”

“Well said, no ambitious civilization, no future, I understand you, it is indeed frustrating to abandon your homes. ”

Instead of objecting, Tarlokov nodded with appreciation, then slowed his tone and shook his head: “It's just that your only mistake was picking the wrong opponent. ”

The Kunder leader drowned his head.

He did not regret his choice and was still filled with resentment.

But what he hates most at the moment is not the Red Empire, but the Kunders behind the guns!

In his eyes, that is the root of their clan!

“Well, that's it, thank you for your cooperation. ”

At this point, Tarlokov stood up and summoned Han Xiao to leave the interrogation room.

“Wait a minute! ”

The Kunde leader suddenly spoke and spoke with a low voice:

“You're not going to destroy us, you're going to trap us, right? ”

“Well, that's a possibility… but we won't use the kind of physical means of intellectual castration that you do, but at best we will start from a cultural standpoint. ”

The Kunder leader understood and took a deep breath, "So... I must die, right? ”

Tarlock Cofton nodded, choosing not to hide: “You are a symbol of anger, a target for people to spit on, a lesson in history, a useful propaganda tool. ”

Han Xiao shook his head.

These people talk to the clouds and fog, and it's good that he understands.

If the Empire chooses cultural transformation, then a puppet needs to be chosen to lead the Kunders, and the puppet will never be the Kunder leader.

The role of this guy is to be used by the Empire as a wire puppet for a grand dumping ceremony.

And the play will end with his execution.

“I understand that mistakes require someone to carry them, and I don't care if they leave a curse or not.” The Kunder leader is already dead, “I can fully cooperate with you in this play, but I have two requests... don't look at me like that, I know I'm not qualified to make terms, but I can only say to you, take this as my last wish. ”

“… then say it. ”

“First of all, we have surrendered, killing me is fine, but I hope that the other compatriots can be properly settled, and no more human lives, second of all...”

The tone of the Kunde leader suddenly became obnoxious, "I'm going to use our people behind the scenes to pay the price! ”

When the voice went down, Tarlokov was indifferent and, as if he had not heard it, turned around and left.

The Kunder leader silently bowed his head.

He knew in his heart that the other side would not accept his request, but today might be the last time he had a chance to speak, and he had no choice.

At this point, a black figure suddenly appeared in his drooping field of view.

The Kunde leader looked up and saw the man who had been silent beside him since entering the door. The man in black who did not know the bottom of his clothes came to himself and looked down at himself.

Without waiting for him to wonder, the next thing he heard, he almost jumped and suspected that his ears were wrong.

“Your request, I take it. ”

“ ”

The Kunder leader was stunned.

Tarlokov stopped and turned back suddenly, his eyes flashed with amazement.

Han Xiao's face was calm and continued:

“I will reflect to the Empire that it is not difficult to put your people in my territory and take care of them as much as possible, at the expense of the masterminds behind the scenes. ”

He was unprofitable and premature, and just now, when the Kunde leader made his last wish, the panel fruit really popped up with a new task, which he guessed.

As soon as I saw the demands and rewards, Han Xiao decided - this task, to take!

“Who are you?! ”

Hearing this, Kunde leaders finally couldn't help but ask Han Xiao about the details.

“You can call me Black Star, as for who I am... Well, I have a long title and I don't think you understand what that means, so you just need to know one thing...”

Han Xiao smiled.

“I can overthrow your entire civilization by myself. ”