Reborn Interstellar: Illegal Invasion

"I said, where are you going to get a warship?" Wild Ghost asked curiously.

The people inside laughed suddenly: "Hahaha, wild ghost, are you being silly here? Just tell someone to believe it."

Su Ya looked in through the transom window, and a tall and mighty figure stood up close to the base of the wall. The silhouette alone gave people a strong sense of oppression. There was no light inside, but the dark muscular shape hinted at this Energy in the human body.

"Who is that?" Su Ya pointed to the wild ghost.

The wild ghost said with disgust, "It's just a big guy."

The big man twisted his neck a few times and walked over. Su Ya finally saw the man's appearance clearly. He was only wearing a vest on his upper body, but his muscles were strong enough to support the thin piece of fabric, and his bronze skin was almost glowing.

Su Ya swallowed her saliva, really, it's too masculine.

"Hey kid, where did you come from?" the muscular man asked.

Red pulled Su Ya to his side: "King Kong, long time no see."

A muscular man codenamed King Kong?Su Ya thought it was really appropriate.

"You know each other?" Su Ya asked curiously.

King Kong's expression is not very good-looking: "Ah, General Lei, don't come here unharmed."

Reid smiled meaningfully: "You've had a good time."

King Kong: "... Ha, it's okay, thanks to you."

The wild ghost glanced between the two of them: "Oh, isn't it, you are the general who sent him in? Hahaha, it's so funny, the enemy's road is narrow!"

Su Ya rubbed her chin and looked at Red. How obsessed is this man with arresting the criminal?Shouldn't generals be on the battlefield every day?

"Hey, then General, what are you doing here?" the wild ghost chattered familiarly.

"Ah!" Su Ya yelled, and threw herself to the transom to stare at the wild ghost and asked, "By the way, do you know where the dumb is?"

"Are you looking for a mute?" Ye Gui turned serious and looked back at King Kong, both of them were a little silent.

"Well, I have something to look for him! Do you know where he is?"

The wild ghost glanced at Reid, and found that he had no other different expressions, so he said: "The mute is on the seventh floor, but I advise you not to go."

"Why?" Su Ya always broke the casserole and asked the end.

"Are you an Omega?" King Kong said, "If you can't handle it, he can go, but you can't."

Red heard the hint: "I see."

It is impossible for Su Ya to rely on Red, not to mention that Red has been preventing him from looking for the mute: "Okay, then what should you do? Are you going to be locked up here forever?"

The wild ghost raised his chin: "Meng Hong asked us to reflect on ourselves here, I have to save face, don't I?"

Su Ya thought, this is also good, he can prepare something to go out first: "That's okay, I have important things to do, and I can't take care of you at the moment."

Wild Ghost held back a smile and agreed: "Alright, you're busy."

Su Ya waved his hand and made up his mind to walk out. Reid followed behind him, looking at his pensive look, he couldn't help but ask, "What? Do you still want to see the mute?"

Su Ya knew that Reid was determined to stop herself, so how could she tell the truth?

"No, I'm thinking about how to get a battleship."

"Oh?" Reid said with a smile, "I thought you had a chance to win just now."

Su Ya's mind turned around: "Didn't Meng Hong just say that the mechanical armor room on the sixth floor? Let's go and have a look."

"us?"

Su Ya beamed with joy: "You mean I can move freely?"

Reid directly grabbed Su Ya's left hand: "No, we are fine."

Su Ya cursed silently, and the two walked back to the escalator, and Meng Hong stood there smoking again.

"Hey, I thought you two were going to be happy somewhere." Meng Hong said dryly, puffing out smoke rings.

Red frowned: "You shouldn't say such things in front of a minor omega."

"Oh, I didn't think about it, am I used to it?" Meng Hong took another breath, leaning on the railing and squinting his eyes to look at the two people: "Kelman went up to the sixth floor just now, as a guide I can only Let me tell you that there is a lot of commotion at the top today, you better be prepared."

Su Ya quickly asked, "What happened? Are you fighting?"

Meng Hong's hands were shaking with soot, and he grinned: "Little beauty, I can't talk nonsense about this. At best, I'm just an npc in the game. How can I control so much?"

Red held Su Ya's hand tightly, and stopped Meng Hong when he was about to return to the room: "Senior! You have been here for many years, do you know about the seventh floor?"

The cigarette in Meng Hong's hand had been burned out, he flicked his fingers and landed on the ground, then lightly crushed his foot, and finally yawned: "I said, I am an npc, the rules of this game, but It's not up to me."

Meng Hong looked back at Reid, and the eyes of the two met, as if they had made a deal.

"Did you two see the two little babies in the confinement room just now? They are not small. If they were my subordinates back then, they would definitely be able to make great achievements, but now..." Meng Hong said while walking with his back on his back : "Let them reflect on it for two days. They are always fighting each other, not harmonious at all, but ah, sometimes they have to fight. Only when they are afraid of fighting can they be safe..."

Red's eyes followed Meng Hong away, Su Ya shook his arm, and gasped under his throat: "Are you going to pinch my hand off..."

Only then did Reid loosen his strength, and tightened his grip lightly: "Come on, let's go to the sixth floor to have a look."

The span in the middle is very long. Reid wrapped his left hand around two iron chains and tightened it. With his right hand, he swung Su Ya up. Su Ya still felt that this posture made him uncomfortable, but when he wanted to come by himself, Raider made him even tighter: " be honest."

Su Ya stopped struggling, as long as she could breathe, it didn't matter what her posture was.

The two of them landed on the platform on the sixth floor. From here, the world below is not the same at all.Heavy metals were scattered all over the place, and the surrounding partitions separated each laboratory, but now there is no one here.

"Over there." Reid led Suya to the left, where there was a passage leading to a battlefield.

"My God!" Su Ya was amazed. All kinds of mechs were displayed on both sides of this passage, dazzling, and Su Ya wanted to snatch them all.

"These are replicas," Red said, not very pleasantly.

Yes, replicas, from the Falcon to the Qilin, almost all the mechs with the highest combat effectiveness in the interstellar world are listed here, and the Falcon is Bai Yu's first work.

Naturally, Su Ya didn't know the stakes here, but Reid thought about it himself. Why are the mechas here all replicas?And why keep copying those familiar mechs?

Reid silently watched the scenery along the way, almost browsing the history of the origin of interstellar mechs, his uneasiness suddenly magnified when he stopped at the entrance of the battlefield.

Those in the costumes of mechanics sat around the steps watching the devastating battle between the two mechs in the arena.

The manipulators have completely put their own life and death aside, they are carnival, watching the two mechs collide and fight, every gas bullet almost penetrates each other, but they have no intention of stopping at all.

Reid quietly dragged Suya into the back row, and heard the discussion of the people in front.

"No. 75's defense is a little weaker, so it can be handled."

"Experimental product 020 is about to enter the stage. Last time we combined the data of three mechas to synthesize such a perfect work. It depends on whether he can persist."

"Isn't the test item 020 without a manipulator who can match it?"

"Someone tried it just now, and the fit rate is 80%, which is already very high."

Su Ya couldn't understand at all, and turned to ask Reid, but the other party had a serious face, so Su Ya could only swallow it first.

No. 75 on the field crashed to the ground, and its manipulator was dragged out. His whole body was covered in blood and he had long died. However, the people around him were all scribbling on paper with pens, and that person was forgotten on the field until the next day. A duel show was about to begin, and the clearing personnel shoveled down the corpse and the damaged mech like a trash.