The Legendary Mechanic (Transcendental Mechanic)

Slap.

Han Xiao lifted the remote projection, returned his field of vision to the main body, shook his head and smiled softly.

Just now I had a conversation with the heads of the three major civilizations. Judging from their performance, it seems that they did not believe their own rhetoric, and were more inclined to only revive the Sanctuary once.

But now, Han Xiao doesn’t care whether the three major civilizations believe it or not. He once called out the reason why the sanctuary can only be revived once. One is to facilitate the control of the covenant revived, reduce their ambitions, and reduce the possibility of covenant exposure The second is to deal with the three major civilizations that were targeting the Transcendent A class at the time, hiding a hand of cards, so that the three major civilizations feel that they can still hold their lives; the third is to delay time and wait for Vower to collect a new Sanctuary key.

But now the two sides are grasshoppers on the same rope, the World Tree civilization is the main contradiction, and the three major civilizations cannot do without their own help. Under the current situation, no matter what fears the three major civilizations have about the Transcendent A class, they still have to rely on their combat power. Han Xiao doesn't mind a showdown at all, but it's a pity that people don't believe it for the time being.

"For a monopoly business, speaking is easy."

Han Xiao let out a hey, put away the communicator, turned his head and returned to the cabin, ready to play traditional arts, and have a py with these newly acquainted resuscitators.

brush--

The alloy hatch automatically slid open, and Han Xiao walked into the hall, looking around.

Each Transcendent A Grade in the room spontaneously formed several small groups. The direct descendants of each family sat together, and the neutral Transcendent A Grades sat together according to the era. Occasionally, there were some lone rangers sitting alone in the corner, with clear distinctions. Those who want to inquire about news and like to make friends move between various groups. Everyone is at the same level, with many common topics, and the atmosphere is quite active.

As soon as Han Xiao came in, he found that the resuscitators of various groups were looking at him frequently, with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.

At this time, Emperor Nilfgat took the initiative to come over, looked Han Xiao up and down, and said straight to the point: "So you are the strongest mechanic of this generation. When I recover, we have time to communicate."

Han Xiao raised his brows and said with a smile, "Okay, welcome anytime."

He probably knows why this group of resuscitators looked at him with such eyes. Most of the resuscitators inquired about his life from other Transcendent A Grades when he had a remote conversation with the heads of the three major civilizations, and were surprised by his record. .

In his opinion, Nilfgadi's proposal for a discussion was definitely not just for the purpose of exchanging feelings, but probably because he wanted to regain the position of the main god of the Mechanicus.

Han Xiao knew a thing or two about Nilfgadi's thoughts. If he had been dead, there would be nothing wrong with leaving the inheritance to future generations. But now that the corpse has been cheated, he plans to take back the "inheritance" and does not want others to continue to occupy it. The foundation he laid was, after all, theirs.

Scanning around, Han Xiao estimated that more than one person had such a mentality. He had already expected such a conflict of interest with the contemporary Transcendent A Grade to revive a group of senior Transcendent A Grades.

‘Hey, I’m now the old wheat head and the challenged one. '

Han Xiao smiled in his heart.

Aegon Varnaz is not yet ready to let him show his full strength, because Nilfgadi still has the confidence to compete, but he is a blank slate without equipment at this time, and it is not now to compete.

Nifogadi nodded and said a few words of politeness before walking aside and sitting back among the Prime group.

At this time, someone in the neutral Transcendent A Grade group spoke and said to Han Xiao Lang:

"By the way, you said that you are the current head of the Transcendent A Grade Association, so is your association still recruiting?"

Han Xiao followed the reputation, nodded and smiled at the speaker.

"Of course, our association always welcomes newcomers to join. If you don't want to go it alone, joining the association is the best choice. This is a coalition of interests of the contemporary Transcendent A class. We have always been willing to help newcomers form their own forces, but Now is the time of war, and we will not carry out actions in this area for the time being..."

Saying that, Han Xiao turned his head to look at Hilbert and the others, and said with a smile:

"Also, we also welcome former direct descendants who are unwilling to work for the three major civilizations. If you feel uncomfortable staying with the three major civilizations, the association is also an option."

"Hi!" Oulu yelled angrily.

Pry the corner of our wall face to face, aren't you too defiant!

This feeling is like watching an honest person whose girlfriend is asked for WeChat by a strong scumbag passing by.

"This kind of joke should be avoided." Clottey was expressionless and had a cold aura. As the pillar of the country, he could not remain indifferent to Han Xiao's behavior of poaching.

River on the side stared at Clottey, and said in surprise, "Little Keke, you have been the leader all these years, and you have developed a good momentum."

Clottey's serious and tense face immediately collapsed, and he immediately failed. He was really not used to showing off in front of this group of seniors.

Not far away, Kesuye's ears twitched, almost thinking he was calling him, and suddenly recalled some bad memories, and glared at Han Xiao's back full of resentment.

Hilbert didn't respond positively, but shook his head: "Thank you for your invitation, but let's talk about it later."

He just doesn't want to continue to work hard, which doesn't mean he doesn't want the retirement benefits of the three major civilizations. Anyway, it's a credit for his life.

Han Xiao smiled and didn't mind. He wandered among various groups and simply communicated with each other, which was considered a deep understanding.

After chatting for a while, the spaceship finally arrived at the position of the high-dimensional apocalypse transmitter, entered the ring area, activated the device, saw a flash of light, and was quickly transported to the main base of the interception circle.

The three major civilizations have already been prepared to welcome many resuscitators to the temporary residence. In order to prevent accidents, most of the Transcendent A Grades also accompanied them along the way.

Han Xiao did not follow the past, but went to Netherland with Hela.

On the way to the temporary residence, everyone chatted one after another.

At the rear of the team, Manison and Nilfgadi walked side by side, keeping silent.

After a while, Nilfgadi spoke slowly.

"Are you the leader of the generation of the Tool Race?"

"Hmm." Manison responded lightly.

"That's right, I didn't expect someone as powerful as you to appear among my descendants." Nilfgadi nodded in satisfaction.

Manison didn't squint, turned a deaf ear, and didn't answer.

Nifogadi is not only the first divine mechanic in history, the founder of the Mechanic Cult, but also the ancestor of the Mechanic Race.

Due to some intentions, Manison was not interested in recognizing an ancestor. He had limited interaction with Nilfgadi, and Nilfgadi died before he became a Transcendent A Grade. Moreover, after being promoted to Transcendent A Grade, one's own race sublimates and becomes a new species. From a genetic point of view, the two are no longer the same creature.

Feeling emotional for a while, Nilfgadi raised his hand and patted the shoulder of Manison's master clone, and asked, "How is the Tool Race now?"

"You'll know when you get back, it's not bad anyway." Manison didn't bother to report to him.

"That's good." Emperor Nifoga hummed, and said: "After a while, please announce my return to the entire machine race, and tell them that the ancestors are back."

After finishing speaking, Nilfgadi quickened his pace and left Manison.

Manison looked at his back, raised his palm and brushed the shoulder that Nilfgadi had patted, as if sweeping away dust.

"In the past, according to my temperament, I would definitely find a way to kill you..."

Manison snorted coldly.

Although Nifogadi did not expressly intend to take back the leader of the Tool Race, but the ethnic group has one more ancestor, and the power will definitely be divided.

The Tool Race is his important base camp, and he doesn't want to see anyone interfering with his interests, even the ancestors.

Just because of seniority and seniority, you want to share the ready-made cake?

Think beautifully!

Want to step on my head? You thought you were Black Star!

However, Manison has restrained a lot now. Although he is unwilling to sell the benefits, he has no plans to do anything to Nifogadi. At worst, he will be sent to build a new tool clan.

Anyway, after so many years of reproduction, the old tool clan has long been in his pocket, and the name of the ancestor alone cannot easily shake his leadership foundation.

On the other side, Milizaus was also staying with the ancestors of the Astral Spirit Dragon Clan, but the atmosphere was completely opposite and very warm.

"Grandpa, is what you said true? You really have a way to compress my body while maintaining full combat power?!" Milizaus was surprised.

"Hey, this is my unique secret technique. You can only use it if you have my blood. But, after you became a Transcendent A Grade, you have weakened my blood and sublimated it into a new species. This is not acceptable! I will release it later. A few hundred tons of dragon blood, you take it back and use magic to smelt it, blend it into your body, increase the blood concentration, and let me have a physical examination next time you come here, I will help you adjust this secret technique and tailor it for you."

A small blue dragon with a body length of less than ten meters is lying on Milizaus's huge body, with a graceful figure, crystal-like blue dragon scales shining brightly, golden dragon horns that are like jade, shaped like a crown, There are thick beards on both sides of the dragon head.

"Dragon Mage" Marsebo Ditmilit is a blue dragon with mutated blood. After advancing to Transcendent A Grade, he sublimated his genes. He has amazing magical talents and has created countless dragon language magic. The Astral Spirit Dragon Clan is just one branch of his bloodline.

Many of the dragon-language magics used by Milizaus today are the legacy of Marsebo. Leaving aside the actual combat ability, at least in terms of magic research and development capabilities, Milizaus is ashamed.

Magicians and mechanics eat resources differently. Milizaus doesn't care much about who rules the group. When he sees a knowledgeable ancestor, he comes to exchange experiences. It happens that the two dragons have bold and forthright personalities, and they chat well. It was quite pleasant, and Marcep didn't hide his secrets, saying that he could solve Milizaus' most troublesome body shape problem.

In fact, there are many magics for reducing body size, but the body structure of different races is different, and the required magic models are also different. This is the applicability of spells that magic theory pays attention to. And Milizaus's special super-A-level powerful dragon body, although some rare shrinking magics are applicable, but it will reduce the combat power by a certain percentage, just like shrinking bones, so it is generally the peak state to release the whole body .

However, the secret technique Marcebo said has no such negative effects. Instead, it can increase the density of the body, strengthen the defense and many resistances, and the combat power will not decrease but increase. It is a dragon language magic that requires specific conditions to be used.

Milizaus was overwhelmed with surprise, and pestered Marsebo to question him. Marceppo was very generous, saying that whoever we are with the other, as long as you want to learn, I will teach you. Who told me that I am your ancestor? Kind Sun Xiao.

Once he learns this secret technique, he will no longer be targeted by others, and his combat power will be greatly improved. When he thinks of this kind of future, Milizaus is very enthusiastic.

I can finally get rid of the fate of the meat shield!

Such a promising career, let's leave it to a hanger like Black Star!

This ancestor is worthy of recognition!

...

Dimension of Hades.

Han Xiao and Hela teleported here to check the situation of Aegon Varnaz.

I saw that Aegon Varnaz had transformed into a heroic spirit, full of shock and anger, and was surrounded by the eight Netherland brothers in the center.

Seeing Han Xiao coming, Aegon Varnaz's eyes popped out, and he said angrily: "You actually killed me, you..."

"Shut up, without me, you are still a dead person, not even qualified to be killed, you have gone too far, this is your punishment."

Han Xiao interrupted him with a blank expression.

Hela turned her head to look at the eight brothers of Mingtu, and asked, "Have you helped him figure out his situation?"

"I've already told him about Netherland's situation, but he doesn't seem to have accepted the reality yet."

Sorokin shrugged.

Hearing this, Aegon Varnaz suddenly turned his head, glared at Hela, and said firmly:

"Don't you want me to become your slave, I will never be driven by you!"

"Oh." Hila looked indifferent and indifferent.

Han Xiao crossed his arms and said casually: "It's better to die than to live. You have to think about it clearly. Although it is controlled by others, in a sense, this is an immortal body."

"Give me liberty or give me death!"

Aegon Varnaz held his head high, his bones firm.

Han Xiao clapped twice, then turned to look at Hela, "Put him in confinement alone, and let him out when he changes his mind."

"Okay, I can adjust the heroic spirit's sense of time and make his days feel like years."

Without hesitation, Hela directly used the authority of Netherland, and locked Aegon Varnaz before he could speak.

Seeing this, the eight Mingtu brothers clicked their tongues in unison, expressing deep sympathy.

All the perceptions of the heroic spirit are controlled by the controller of the Netherland, which can simulate various experiences. If you offend the authority dog, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"From now on, there will be nine Heroic Kings in Netherland. Anyway, they are also peak Transcendent A Grades. Their strength is only slightly worse than Sorokin's, and another general has been added."

Han Xiao nodded. He didn't doubt that Aegon Varnaz would give up in the end because he had no choice.

If this guy was really so tough, he wouldn't beg for mercy when he was beaten by him.

If Aegon Varnaz is obedient, at most he will be under house arrest for a period of time, but if he dies like this, Han Xiao will not have any psychological burden to lock him up in Netherland, and he will have to bear the corresponding price for some saucy operations.

You chose it yourself, hero!

On the other side, Sorokin, who watched this scene, was in a happy mood.

Finally a new guy here so he's not the youngest...

happy!

...

At the same time, World Tree territory.

Roots protruded from the space, continuously exploded troops, and sent out batches of freshly baked fleets, turning from fiction to reality.

The Heart Tree King sat on the throne, looked at this scene, and asked casually:

"What's the status of the troops now?"

"Except for some high-level combat forces that are still in the process of resurrection, the battleships and soldiers lost in the last battle were basically replenished by the mother tree. These days, some troops have been regrouped, and 230 billion warships have been launched into the secondary dimension world. Looking for the territory area of ​​the other civilization in the secondary dimension..."

The executive officer on the side reported the current situation.

"Yeah." Heart Tree King nodded calmly.

The main universe's attack path was blocked, and World Tree began to make two-handed preparations, planning to start from the secondary dimension and invade through another route.

However, World Tree did not give up its plan to storm the interception circle. It has been gathering larger troops, and at the same time let the advance corps consume the strength of the three major civilizations, and push the jump point forward.

"The opponent is in a stalemate with our Transcendent Line of Sight battalion, and the progress of expansion has been hindered and almost stagnated. This plan has a remarkable effect. It is estimated that the jump point can be maintained in this area until our next strong attack, and will not be attacked by the opponent again. Push away." Another World Tree executive said.

"good."

The Heart Tree King praised him, then paused suddenly, and asked:

"Have you found out the reason for the intelligence leak? How did they know about our strategic deployment?"

"Well, there are already some clues, and it seems to be related to people with the ability to foresee."

An executive took out the report and explained:

"According to statistics, 93.4% of the exposed tactical deployments have one thing in common, all of which were predicted by future state perceivers. We have reason to suspect that the strategic deployments were leaked to the other party because of this behavior. As for the methods adopted by the other party, We don’t know for the time being, all predictive actions have been stopped at present, and we are thoroughly investigating the details of the abilities, awakening conditions, and origins of all future state-sensing people, and looking for the reasons..."

Multiple tactical deployments were discovered by the three major civilizations. World Tree could not remain indifferent, and naturally noticed the abnormality.

Although they don't know the ability of Destiny's Child, World Tree Civilization has found the reason for the information leak through data analysis. Even if it doesn't cure the root cause, it can at least treat the symptoms.

Heart Tree King patted the handrail and said slowly:

"It's good to find the reason, but don't block the opponent's intelligence channel. This channel can come in handy when needed, and it may catch them by surprise."