The Legendary Mechanic (Transcendental Mechanic)

Just when he was asking questions hastily, the eyes of Ulan Riel, Badr, and the leader of Void Spirit fell on him, and the eyes were meaningful.

The nameplate on the reporter’s chest reads his name. He is called Portas. He works for a large news media channel in the old Galaxy. I have participated in the press conferences of the three major civilizations many times, and my performance has always been normal. Today, I suddenly made trouble, and naturally someone behind me ordered it.

Han Xiao turned his mind slightly, he was the first to suspect Tool Nation, but quickly dismissed his thoughts.

The old Maitou can't wait to pretend to be an ostrich now, the more low-key the better, this kind of behavior of hiring someone to question him seems to be standing up for himself, but in fact it is a fire... Manison is not as humorous as me, and he lacks bad taste. Although he Motivated, but very low probability.

Therefore, the most suspected one is the Transcendent star cluster alliance whose contradictions are almost open. It not only wants to sow discord, but also wants to add obstacles to the three major civilizations in front of the public, and the cost is extremely low.

As long as you take out a sum of Inal, which is an astronomical sum in the eyes of ordinary people, reporters will naturally be tempted. In this kind of big scene, the negative impact caused by an untimely question will be magnified.

The status of a reporter is protective, and the conviction of speech is adding fuel to the flames. Naturally, the three major civilizations do not want to expand their influence, so they will not arrest those who ask questions, and it is impossible to threaten them afterwards—as a ruler, a rogue is a rogue , this point of force is still necessary, and to settle accounts is to go to the mastermind behind the scenes.

The surrounding reporters looked at the fellow Bottas in amazement and became agitated.

"Are you crazy?!"

"Apologize and sit down."

"You don't want to be in this business anymore?!"

Many colleagues who knew him lowered their voices and scolded him, trying to drag him down, but Portas stood still, staring straight at Han Xiao, full of an inquisitive spirit that would not stop until you tell me.

Han Xiao pressed the podium with both hands, and said slowly: "My reporter friend, I don't seem to have asked you to ask a question."

"So you're evading the question?"

Portas was deaf, but his eyes were sharp and aggressive.

Yo, I'm a bit of a Western journalist.

"You guys, I've been thinking about making big news all day long." Han Xiao smiled, "I believe that the interstellar society has a unified view on Tool Nation's behavior, but it looks like you want to fight for him? "

"I'm just asking some questions that the public may be curious about based on the professional ethics of a reporter." Portas straightened his back, with a dutiful attitude,

"Well, this question is more sensitive. Although I didn't call you, I can answer it one more time, just this one time." Han Xiao tapped his finger on the podium with a casual tone: "Manison did make a contribution, this It is an undeniable fact, but your statement is wrong. In fact, Manison discovered the core problem of the virus earlier than me. This medal should have belonged to him, but because of his own selfishness, he deliberately did not report it. If I hadn't broken it out on the spot, he would never have revealed this key information, so the three major civilizations would have been kept in the dark, and the universe is still shrouded in the shadow of the plague of intelligence."

"So you admitted that Lord Tool Nation should share the Xinghai Medal with you? Do you also think it's unfair that he didn't get the honor?" Portas pressed harder and harder.

"I only admit that he has some credit, not that he deserves the Medal of Honor. Don't distort my meaning at will. Besides, Manison's final choice is enough for all of us to re-examine his motives."

"Your Excellency Black Star, please don't digress, we won't talk about Your Excellency Tool Nation's choice, but only about his objective achievements." Portas is very proficient in avoiding the most important business.

"No, the two cannot be separated. Part of my credit comes from the fact that I stopped Tool Nation's plan. He doesn't do anything, but I have limited credit. If you think based on this logic that he should share half of the Star Sea Medal, hey , that's really fine... Seriously speaking, if he is awarded a medal, people who don't know will think he has done a good deed, and it is unfair to all the heroes including me. I believe that the three major civilizations made Such a decision must have been carefully considered.”

"But the weapon..."

"The questions have been answered, you can sit down now, there are others who intend to ask questions, please don't violate the rules again and again, otherwise please leave the venue immediately."

Han Xiao interrupted Portas lightly.

The other party's goal is to cause trouble, and they will raise the bar for whatever they say, and you can just explain it to the end, and never try to make the other party speechless. As long as a complete attitude is shown, most of the audience will naturally listen to it. It is not only meaningless to continue arguing, but it will also damage the image.

Seeing the nearby guards staring at him unkindly, Portas could only sit down resentfully.

Faced with the contempt, disgust, and complicated gazes of his colleagues around him, Potas suppressed the fear in his heart, tried his best to make himself look calm, controlled his hands and feet from trembling, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

— Huh, finally fulfilled the request.

I guess the president who is watching the live broadcast is about to go crazy. Fortunately, it is none of my business. I will resign immediately when I go back. I don’t care if the news station will be suppressed.

Portas fantasizes about the future, and only feels that a better life is beckoning to him.

The picture in the memory is still very clear. Not long ago, some mysterious people contacted him, intending to use a large sum of money to make him make trouble on today's occasion.

He knows that as long as he does this, his career will come to an end. Even if the top three civilizations are too lazy to deal with a small shrimp like him, the people below will take action spontaneously and ask the media industry to ban him.

He was already mentally prepared for this, not only because the amount proposed by the employer was enough to make people excited, but also because the other party had a lot of background, since he was approached, he would not be able to quit as a small reporter, and the fate of rejecting him would not be much better. Go, he didn't have much choice.

Although today's action will lead to the ban and investigation of the industry, the employer not only gave money, but also promised to arrange a retreat, let him change his face and move to live on their site, so as to avoid the tentacles of the three major civilizations.

Be a rich man for the rest of your life and enjoy this money that you can never spend in your lifetime... This is Portas' expectation.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Black Star's answer, the atmosphere in the venue quickly recovered. Many reporters continued to ask questions enthusiastically, pretending that the episode just now didn't happen.

From the beginning to the end, the expressions of the three of Ulan Riel did not change. Manison was even more silent the whole time, without the slightest intention to interrupt, as if he had lost his mind and was thinking about what to eat for dinner.

No one came out to make trouble anymore, Han Xiao answered a few friendly questions, and then returned to his seat. The heads of the three major civilizations made another scene, and the award ceremony was successfully concluded.

Many guests gave speeches and left the venue. The heads of the three major civilizations left the scene under the escort of the guards. Han Xiao exchanged greetings with many Transcendent A Grades and left along the VIP passage.

As soon as he walked out of the venue, he received a summons from Sylvia.

"Legion Commander, I watched the live broadcast, what should I do with that reporter Potas?" Sylvia cut to the point.

"What are you going to do?"

"Get rid of him?"

"Farewell, killing him can only vent his anger, and it will also send a public opinion handle to the Transcendent star cluster alliance. It is not necessary. The three major civilizations will make him unable to get along. That's enough."

"So we don't have to do anything?"

"Let me think about it..." Han Xiao thought for a few seconds, and his face gradually became playful: "Monitor the flow of funds in all his accounts, and the Transcendent Star Cluster Alliance will definitely find a way to launder the money and transfer the reward to his account. If there is a large amount of income, his account will be hacked, and all the black money and normal savings deposits he received will be donated."

"Keep him busy for free? Hey, bad enough, I like the idea."

Sylvia's eyes lit up, and she hung up the communication.

Han Xiao broke away from the vision of the Quantum Network, and didn't take Portas seriously. He didn't care too much about a tool being used.

He quickly put this matter behind him, and at the same time reached out and took off the Xinghai Medal on his chest, holding it up to his eyes for a closer look.

The item introduction on the panel shows that this medal has brought a little new cosmic reputation [Winner of Star Sea Medal], and it also has side effects. The basic relationship between the three major civilizations and their vassal camps is solidified as [Respect], which is equivalent to innate Calculated from 3000 contribution points.

"There are enough camps with bonuses, no matter how bad it is, there is still a little reputation."

Han Xiao nodded in satisfaction. He didn't have much hope for this kind of medal of honor. It would be a pleasant surprise to have extra rewards. Anyway, he didn't choose it.

At this moment, two imperial non-commissioned officers walked out of the corner ahead and stopped in front, as if they were here specially to greet them.

"Your Excellency Black Star, the three leaders are invited to meet you."

Han Xiao paused and nodded.

"lead the way."

...

At the same time, in the temporary jurisdiction of the Flickering World Transcendent Star Cluster Alliance, the envoys of each ally met secretly in a round table meeting room through remote projection.

A virtual screen was suspended in the center of the round table, playing the live broadcast of the award ceremony, which caught everyone's eyes.

After watching the live broadcast, many Transcendent star cluster civilization envoys shook their heads.

"The effect is so-so, and the expected impact cannot be achieved."

"An ordinary reporter can only do this. I said don't expect too much."

"Just a little effect is enough. Now that the prestige of the three major civilizations has been consolidated, hitting them can only add up."

"After all, this is just a trivial matter, and strength is the most important truth."

"That's right, so let's get this topic out of the way first, and we should get back to the really important things... Where did we talk about before?"

"When it comes to the agency forces funded and supported by various companies, it's time to act collectively, such as those indestructible organizations. This time we have to pre-emptively attack, and we can't wait for the three major civilizations to take action before counterattacking."

"The smugglers we sent during the first phase of exploration can be officially activated. The three major civilizations control the portals of Glittering World. We are alone. If we want to obtain a steady stream of supplies and reinforcements, we must count on these first phases to bury chess piece."

"The first batch of occupation targets has also been selected. Our regular army will not move. Everything will be taken by those proxy forces first. Before the three major civilizations formally intervene in the military, try to snatch the territory of the free competition zone."

"What does the Transcendent A Grade Development Federation say?"

"Basically abide by neutrality, but Black Star claims to have a personal grievance with Modo, and his attitude is temporarily unknown."

"Troublesome guy... Hey, Modo's emissary, when the conflict officially breaks out, we may not have the energy to manage you. At that time, we will find a way by ourselves. If it doesn't work, you should sacrifice yourself to hold Black Star. The overall situation is the most important."

"All right……"

"Everyone, the success of this operation will determine the future of our respective civilizations, whether to gain further opportunities, or to be the ruled forever... At all costs, only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed!"