The Legendary Mechanic (Transcendental Mechanic)

Somewhere in the Sea of ​​Protoss, a large starship sails slowly in the universe.

In the beautifully decorated captain's cabin, Carlozzo leaned lazily on the soft and comfortable captain's chair, with his legs crossed on the table, one arm hanging obliquely on the armrest, and carrying a bottle of expensive craft spirits. Let him sway in inertia, with a thick cigar in his mouth, burning blue smoke, a virtual screen is suspended in front of him, and entertainment programs are playing.

Carlozzo has rough brown skin, like the skin of a lizard, and his facial features are similar to those of humans, but the distance between his eyes is quite large, and his lower jaw protrudes, similar to that of a half-orc. In addition, one of his eyes is blind, and there is a black hole It was exposed like this, like a scar left by an energy gun, adding a fierce aura.

He looks very rough on the outside, but he is dressed in an exquisite and complicated aristocratic dress, which seems to have been carefully ironed, without many wrinkles. Yellow hair, only a few strands of hair hanging down from the seam of the hat, the contrast is strong.

Most of the population trade is linked to the interstellar black market, but it has an independent ecology, forming a hidden trade chain. Because this line of business is not suitable for seeing the public, any large-scale population sellers seldom act in the name of an organization. They usually give themselves a code name, make friends with customers in their own name, and form a trade network linked by their identity on the road. .

And Carlozzo is a big seller with a good reputation in the population black market, nicknamed "Lord". He has been in the business for many years and has excellent performance. His business has even spanned several star clusters. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a population trade giant in the Protoss Sea. .

"Gudu..."

Carlozzo took a sip of the wine, the bright red liquid flowed from his lips and slid along his jaw. He ignored the noise of his subordinates from the cabin outside, and while he was puffing, he increased the volume of the virtual screen, and Changing channels with hand gestures, scanning one program after another in a bored manner.

At this moment, an encrypted communication interface popped up on the virtual screen, and a number labeled "Buyer No. 178" called.

Carlozzo blinked, paused the program, and answered the communication.

A black figure with no specific appearance appeared on the screen and announced a series of coded digital codes. Carlozzo also replied with a series of codes, made a few cuts, and confirmed that there was no problem with each other's identities.

After matching the codes, buyer No. 178 went straight to the point:

"My lord, have you got what I ordered last time?"

Carlozzo took out a notebook and flipped through it, saying, "Sorry, we haven't got the goods yet."

"How long has it been? It's just a group of silver spirits. Your efficiency was not so slow before. My master is getting impatient." Buyer No. 178 said in a dissatisfied tone.

Carlozzo shook his head, "The environment is different now, as you know, due to the war, the entire universe has been under martial law in the past two or three years, and a large number of ethnic groups have gathered to take refuge in the central star sea, and our business has dropped by 100%. Ninety, now it is not as easy to get goods as before."

For a long time, the population black market hidden under the deep sea of ​​the interstellar society has been very prosperous, but with the outbreak of the World Tree War, this industry has fallen into a cold winter.

Generally speaking, wars should promote population trade, but wars have not yet broken out on the mainland. In order to prepare for war, the three major civilizations have imposed high-pressure controls on each star field, and a large number of people have taken refuge in a centralized place. A source of supply for many human traffickers.

Most of the people captured by human traffickers are ordinary interstellar citizens, usually lone interstellar travelers, or cheating and kidnapping tourists, or buying captives directly from interstellar thieves. They rarely attack passing spaceships at will. It is even more impossible to land on a civilized colonial planet and arrest people wantonly. They do not have such armed forces.

Due to the control of the three major civilizations, Carlozzo has not opened for a long time to "purchase goods", and now this business is becoming more and more difficult to do.

"Although I can't get the Silver Spirit here, there are some other goods. Would you like to see the list?" Carlozzo asked.

"Forget it, I'll find another home."

Buyer No. 178 went offline.

Carlozzo curled his lips, not paying attention.

The deal fell through, but he had no regrets.

Because of the war, Carlozzo has already made up his mind not to buy any more. He just wants to clean up his inventory and quit this business.

As for whether he can leave the field safely, Carlozzo is not worried.

Long-term business sellers have a set of survival rules, pay attention to the confidentiality of their identities, most of the time they only do business with regular customers, and maintain good contacts with some armed groups, and even some powerful customers can provide them with convenience, so on the road It's easy to mix... As long as you keep a low profile, don't expose, don't provoke big shots, then no one will care about them, and you can leave the scene after making a fortune, which is actually very safe.

Carlozzo turned off the communication interface, continued to switch channels, and flicked through the programs randomly, but his mind was not on them, immersed in the excitement of looking forward to the future.

"When this batch of inventory is cleared, I can retire..."

Carlozzo was in a good mood.

The money he earned in these years is enough for him to live comfortably for several lifetimes. As long as he retires smoothly and goes ashore, he can change his appearance and enjoy life with the accumulated wealth. There are too many such examples in this industry. It can be said that it is the dream of every population seller, and it is also Carlozzo's goal.

Thinking that after so many years of hard work, a good life finally beckoned to him, Carlozzo couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

But at this moment, he conveniently switched to a news station, which was broadcasting the screen of the conference held by Black Star.

Carlozzo also paid attention to the invitation letter incident not long ago, and couldn't help stopping in a strange way.

Soon, his eyes opened wider and wider, his body trembled involuntarily, thick horror gradually covered his face, the cold air pierced through his bone marrow, and cold sweat broke out.

Seeing countless powerful forces in the screen respond to Han Xiao's call, Carlozo panicked at this moment, his mind went blank, and a sentence he had once snorted appeared unconsciously...

If you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back!

Crackling——

Many subordinates who were yelling and playing cards in the cabin suddenly heard the frequent sound of throwing things from the captain's room. Just listening to the movement, everyone could almost imagine the hysterical appearance, as if they had fallen into a desperate trapped animal.

...

Endless Nebula, an interstellar free city.

A luxurious mansion villa is located in a pleasant scenic area, surrounded by green forests and next to a clear lake. There is such a special area in the interstellar city that has been artificially transformed to a high degree. Obviously, the people who live here are very powerful .

In the vast living room, a man in a nightgown was sitting on the sofa. On the ground beside him were several female creatures of elven blood, with their heads bent down, their jaws touching the ground, collars tied around their necks, and ropes. Tied to a side post, like a domesticated pet.

In front of the few people was a huge virtual screen, which was playing a program. While eating breakfast, the man raised his eyes to look at the screen, and from time to time stroked the arched back of the elf woman next to him, covered with purple bruises, with his fingertips, like It's just petting pets.

The elf woman shrank subconsciously, but her eyes were stagnant, without any fluctuations, and she looked at the virtual screen in front of her blankly, like a walking dead whose soul had been taken away.

At this moment, the man in the nightgown changed the channel and saw the news recording of the Black Star meeting.

After watching it for a while, he sneered, with disapproval on his face:

"This Black Star, he has a lot of things to do all day long. When he is in a hurry, he should fight foreign enemies. That's his duty. What's the matter with worrying about population trade? Can he control it? He really thinks he is an interstellar A social leader? Bah, what the hell."

After the words fell, the bodies of several elf women who were lying on the ground trembled suddenly, and their dead eyes suddenly recovered a little.

Ever since they were caught by human traffickers and sold as slaves, their lives were left with only deep darkness, as if they could not see any hope of stagnant water, thinking that the rest of their lives would be like this.

But at this moment, the black star suddenly shot into their desperate hearts like the dawn piercing through the darkness, stinging their numb hearts and awakening their broken personalities.

A few people stared blankly at the black star on the screen, and couldn't help feeling hopeful in their hearts.

Will someone really come to rescue us...

But at this moment, the man in the nightgown noticed the eyes of the pets, and his brows furrowed.

"Huh? What kind of eyes do you have?"

As he said that, the man in the nightgown glanced at the black star on the screen again, suddenly burst into anger, picked up a charged short spiked whip from the side, and threw it with a crackling sound.

"It seems that I haven't trained you enough, am I still thinking of running away? Why, after reading the news, I thought that Black Star could save you? Go ahead, keep an eye on him and see if he can do it now Save you."

Several elf women were so frightened that they froze and trembled on the ground, but they didn't dare to hide, let alone beg for mercy - without the man's permission, if these "pets" spoke, it would only lead to more severe torture.

The man in the nightgown looked gloomy, and raised his whip as if to beat him.

But at this moment, the gate of the mansion burst open!

Boom! !

Fragments flew, and the walls were filled with dust.

The man in the nightgown was startled, and turned his head to look hastily, only to see a group of people walking in, wearing familiar uniforms, they were the security patrol of this interstellar city.

Seeing the person coming, the man in the nightgown immediately relaxed, and then he was furious and shouted:

"What are you doing?! Trespassing on my house, looking for death?!"

The security team leader came out, showed the electronic arrest warrant, and said coldly: "Your Excellency An Husuo, we have received a reliable tip that you have violated the law by keeping interstellar citizens as pets. Please come with us."

The man in the nightgown stared wide-eyed, with an expression of disbelief, and pointed at himself in surprise, "Arrest me for such a trivial matter? Do you know who I am?"

"You have violated the interstellar general law prohibiting human trade." The leader of the security team remained expressionless.

"Caught me, can you take this responsibility? Go back and ask the lord of your free planet, if he doesn't want his planetary franchise anymore?"

The man in the nightgown only thought it was ridiculous and couldn't help laughing.

With his identity and background, this kind of crime is a joke. How many interstellar species he has kept as pets, no one has ever dared to hold him accountable for this kind of crime.

He didn't expect that such a low-level public security officer would dare to challenge him. A small person of this status usually doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to him.

"Please cooperate with our law enforcement." The security team leader frowned.

"What's your security police number? Believe it or not, I'll take off your clothes tomorrow?!" The man in the nightgown laughed angrily, stepped forward, grabbed the team leader's clothes, and looked down at the nameplate on him. number.

The leader of the security team was not polite, pushed the man in the nightgown away, and said in a deep voice: "If you continue to resist arrest, we will resort to violence."

The man in the nightgown was pushed and staggered, his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that the man in front of him would dare to attack him.

His expression was suddenly gloomy. He picked up the communicator from the table, dialed the number of the lord of the planet's city, reached out and tapped the captain of the security team, and said angrily: "Okay, just wait for me, let me see who is here today!" Can take me away!"

Soon, the communication was connected.

"Hey, isn't this Your Excellency An Husuo, why are you suddenly looking for me?" The figure of the planet lord appeared on the screen with a polite smile on his face.

The man in the nightgown immediately vented his anger on the head of the planet lord, and sneered: "Okay, your people are more capable now, dare to break into my house, want to take me away, and even dare to do it, you won't give me today!" A satisfactory answer, and your planetary management franchise will be voided!"

"Oh, why are you so angry? What's going on?" The planet lord was surprised.

"Oh, ask your people."

The man in the nightgown directly handed the communicator to the captain of the security team, and took two steps back with a look on his face.

The security team leader was fearless, picked up the communicator, reported the situation just now, and showed a few elf women.

After listening to the planet lord, he said lightly:

"So that's how it is... the captain of the security team, what's your name?"

"Bell." The security team leader replied calmly.

"Is the report reliable?"

"The witnesses and evidence are all there."

Hearing this, the planet lord nodded and said slowly:

"Then what are you waiting for? Catch this guy. If he resists arrest, don't bring him back. Just kill him on the spot."

After the voice fell, the man in the nightgown froze immediately, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Shouldn't the normal situation be to order this group of security police officers to retreat, and then fire them to appease his anger? This has always been the case before, why is it different today?

"What do you mean?" The man in the nightgown was stunned.

The planet lord shrugged, "I should have expressed it accurately. You violated the law, so you will naturally be arrested."

"...Are you crazy?" The man in the nightgown widened his eyes, "Have you forgotten who I am?"

"I know you have a great background and background..." The planet lord suddenly changed the subject, stopped pretending, and his tone sank, "But so what, it is His Excellency Black Star's will to not allow human trade. Working for Black Star, what do you think you are?"

"you……"

The man in the nightgown was stunned, trembling all over.

Not fear, but unquenchable anger.

Since he was born, no one has dared to talk to him like this!

However, before he could be furious, Bell suddenly pulled out the gun and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

Boom!

With a flash of laser light, the head of the man in the nightgown was blown apart, and scorched flesh and blood spilled all over the floor.

The headless corpse seemed to be stunned on the spot, shaking twice before falling to the ground with a bang, without dead nerves, it was still driving the body to twitch slightly.

Seeing this, the planet lord showed an inexplicable smile.

Without his secret instruction, there would be no security team acting boldly.

"This person resisted arrest many times, and our team received orders from superiors to shoot him dead on the spot!"

Bell put away the gun with a cold face, glanced at the headless corpse, and contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Bah, scum."

...

It has been several days since countless forces expressed their views at the conference held by Black Star, and the chain reaction caused by this conference has begun to appear.

Most of the resources of the interstellar society were almost leveraged by Han Xiao. The forces of each star field followed the consensus of the meeting and began to clean up the population trade in the territory.

The Transcendent A Grade Association controls the interstellar black market, starting directly from the core, pulling out a series of human trade channels, uprooting them, and achieving great results.

Not only the forces that participated in the meeting, other forces that did not attend also joined in to join in the grand event.

They didn't take care of Han Xiao's face, but saw that so many big forces responded, and some small forces tried to use the opportunity of jointly cracking down on the population trade to connect with the local large forces, and there was a reason for contact.

The human trade eradication operation in the universe is in full swing. With the cooperation of a large number of forces, groups of slaves have been rescued, groups of human traffickers have been killed, buyers have been arrested one by one, and human sellers who have retired and landed have also been arrested. The intelligence service traced the real identity through black market contacts and re-hunted.

It is rare to see the grand occasion of cooperation between so many forces, like an efficient machine, the efficiency of every day makes countless interstellar citizens marvel at Black Star's terrifying appeal.

The relevant information naturally spread to the ears of many natural disaster grades in the training base.

Training base, dormitory lounge.

The virtual screen broadcasts the results of combating the human trade in one area after another. Jotina stared at the screen with sparkles in her eyes.

"You actually have the same dream as me..."

Jotina clenched her fists, unable to contain her excitement.

As a descendant of the Beast Ancestor, she hates the human trade. It is her dream to end the human trade in the universe, and she has never told anyone.

But she didn't expect that Black Star had the same idea as her, they were like-minded!

The difference is that for me, this is just a distant dream, but for Black Star, this is a goal within reach.

"Black Star... We are indeed destined partners!"

Qiaotina was breathing heavily and her heart was fluctuating. At this moment, she just wanted to give Hei Xing a litter of monkeys.

For decades, her admiration for Han Xiao has been consistent, and now it is even stronger.

Rumors have been saying that Black Star and Dragon are a couple, but so what, I won't give up!

So what if Dragon Seat is Transcendent A Grade, when I work hard to step into this level, I will be able to compete with you on an equal footing!

Jotina's eyes were ignited with unparalleled fighting spirit, as dazzling as the explosion of stars.

"Black Star, wait for me! Dragon seat is not good enough for you, I will definitely snatch you from her!"

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