An Unscientific Mechanic

"Well, it's me. I'm sorry for worrying you. Well, it's not a trouble, and you can go back anytime. I just don't want to see these people die for nothing because of some people's selfish desires. I'll go back soon."

While talking on the phone, Ian used a high-strength alloy rod made on-site to smash the rushing agent into the air.

"Would you like to come over to watch the excitement? In recent years, there will be excitement here. Well, concerts and movies should be much better than ours. After all, it focuses on culture and singing worldview. Come here together when Mirena comes home. ? No problem, you don’t need to bring too much equipment. It’s enough for the road, and the equipment here is complete.”

Ian paralyzed the last cyborg agent, stuck his stick in the ground, clapped his hands, and shook off the dust and debris from his body.

"Then the last question, how many girls did you bring back?" Linda's voice was still so gentle... It's just that the question I asked made Ian so cowardly...

"two……"

"One a year is fine. I thought you'd bring home at least two dozen."

"ha?"

"Isn't it always written like this in novels? With a whole body of skills, wandering in another world and killing all directions, opening up the harem and recruiting beautiful women."

"You think too highly of me... Wait, one a year? I've been floating outside for more than ten years..."

"This is probably the theory of relativity..."

God's theory of relativity...

"Forget it, discussing the issue of time between different worlds is a hooligan. I will pass on the information to you through the subspace communication network and upgrade Ptolemy. I am afraid that Ptolemy's firepower will not be able to withstand Vajra. "

"I see. See you later."

After hanging up the phone, Ian called up the video of the security team near Shirley Lou's apartment.

Along the way, Grace ran wildly while repelling the reformed agents who were chasing them.

It was really repulsed casually, and it was often the cyborg agent who had just approached Grace and tried to attack Grace with the dagger on his forearm. His cervical spine was crushed by Grace's punch or a knife, and he collapsed to the side.

"Is this why she can be a colonel and Brera and the others can only be soldiers..." Ian called out the implant data that had been upgraded by nanobots. "The operating rate of the system is 93%? Talent... I thought it would be good to use 60%."

Grace jumped straight from the ground into Shirley Ludi's apartment.

"Grace, what happened? Why are you in such a mess?" According to the logic of the dramatic conflict, Shirleylu had just taken a shower. Wearing loose pajamas, drying hair.

"There's no time to explain, let's get out of here quickly."

Grace hugged Shirley Lu sideways, and rushed out.

"Wait! Grace! I haven't..." Seeing Grace's resolute attitude, Shirleylu didn't resist, so she took the time to fasten her loose pajamas to prevent her from getting naked. "Brera?"

Brera broke into the door with red eyes, popped out the dagger and rushed over. Then Grace kicked her into the wall with a whip, and she couldn't get herself out for a while.

"What the hell happened...? Hey!" Grace jumped down from the sixth floor with Shirley in her arms, and rushed to the apartment where Ian was temporarily staying during the negotiation. "Long story short, I was freed from the implant and vaguely aware of their plans. It's all their plans, whether it's the rise of the goblins of the galaxy or the fall of gallia4."

"What do they mean by..."

"A group of sewers who gave up their human form just to survive just remember bugs...!" Grace jumped up, dodging the dagger that stabbed Shirley, and then stepped on the head of the reformed agent into his chest cavity.

"What's wrong with these people!" Although Xue Lilu's heart is already very strong, she has never seen such red-eyed agents rushing to kill her...

Dozens of agents approached an alley where Grace, who was inconvenient to fight while holding Shirley Lou, approached an alley, and Grace put Shirley Lou down.

He straightened his glasses, and the dagger popped out of his forearm, and he gave a wry smile.

"I'm still impulsive, I finally freed myself from the implant..."

"Grey..." Shirley disappeared in a flash of light.

"...Not yet...Shirleylou?" Before Grace could finish her sentence, she realized that Shirleylou behind her was gone.

What about people? Where is the fragrant beauty who was here just now? Why is it gone?

Grace looked blankly at the empty dead end behind her.

"... Shirley Lu? That's okay, I don't need to let you see my miserable situation..." Grace turned her head, bent down, raised her arms slightly, and squatted her legs one behind the other. She was done. Ready to explode.

"Kill me, but be prepared to pay a sufficient price... you guys..." Grace kicked the ground fiercely and rushed forward.

At the same time, a white light appeared around her.

"...Bugs!!!"

"Boom!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Grace, who was teleported to the combat teleportation room of the Enterprise, bumped her head against the alloy wall of the teleportation room.

"The head is really iron..."

"Roger Roger."

The two b1 battle robots who saw this scene whispered... in a voice that the person involved could hear.

"Where is this?" Grace let the nano-robot quickly reduce the swelling and relieve the pain, and by the way pushed the crooked nose straight. Look at Padmé and Smith outside the teleportation room now. Then he licked his teeth and spit out two broken teeth.

As for the glasses... this cannot be saved for the time being.

"Enterprise, Ian's personal car."

"Private car... He made us think that there are thousands of such ships behind him." Grace looked at the broken glasses in her hand, struggled for a long time, and still put them in her pocket.

"Actually, that's right. As of the day we left, more than 10,000 units of the Jaeger-class have been produced. More advanced models have also entered the stage of mass production." Padmé handed the new coat to Grace. The original OL suit on her body was too torn to be seen.

"10,000 ships... What kind of power can own 10,000 ships of this size..." Grace took the clothes and changed them on the spot.

"In a sense." Padme organized the language. "The Republic rules the entire galaxy."

Grace's eyes flickered. "So we are all expanding our territory in your back garden."

"It's not this galaxy."

"No wonder the Jeteratis don't know about this style of spaceship..."

"Jeterati?"

"Well, the old civilization of this galaxy has been in the Milky Way for more than tens of thousands of years. Their footsteps have been all over the Milky Way. If they haven't seen this kind of spaceship, then basically this kind of ship will not be built by the race in the Milky Way. Grace changed her clothes while talking. Then with a "ding", Grace straightened her hair in an instant.

Padmé also found the corresponding entry.

"It turns out that Zenith Star technology came from here..."

"So, is there any plan for us next?" Shirley Lu also changed into the clothes that Smith handed her.

"There is no arrangement. You continue to be an agent, and you can do whatever you want to be a big star. Ah, there are still some arrangements, lounge, game room, bar, restaurant, bath center. Which one do you want to go to?"

"Go take a shower first, and then how about the restaurant... I'm a little dirty..." Xue Lilu made a sound from her stomach, playing with the ends of her hair in embarrassment.

"no problem."

After hearing the news that Ian was transformed by an unknown person, Lieutenant Colonel Grace's life and death were unknown, and Shirley Lou disappeared, Grand Commander Siegfried fell into a rage. Originally, the commander of the Galaxy Fleet was strictly restricted by this group of big companies. After finally finding a breakthrough with the New United Army to break the status quo, someone actually assassinated him?

The commander-in-chief saw dozens of reformed people who were directly beaten to death, those who were beaten into the wall and couldn't get out, and whose limbs were broken.

Return to normal from rage.

"Colonel, this kind of reformed person whose whole body has been transformed into combat... how strong is his combat effectiveness?"

"Although I have not accepted the implant transformation. But judging from the military's past experience, special soldiers wearing standard power armor in pure land combat may not be able to beat this kind of modified people." The colonel browsed on his terminal There are photos of the wreckage of hundreds of reformed agents on the way from Ian's apartment to Shirleylou's apartment. "But Lieutenant Colonel Grace's performance data does not match her previous performance data. According to previous data, she should have just rushed out of the apartment and was killed in this position."

The colonel pointed to a place less than 300 meters away from Ian's apartment.

"But she managed to take Shirley Lu away, and at one point took this utterly cumbersome singer to a place less than 100 meters away from the foreign guest's apartment. And the incident happened just three minutes after Lieutenant Colonel Grace's implant signal was cut off." Afterwards, the last picture she sent back was that the two were negotiating the technology exchange catalog.

But three minutes later, Lieutenant Colonel Grace broke out of the window and was constantly robbed and killed along the way. This is too abnormal. "

"My intuition tells me that the crux of the problem lies in the attackers'..."

"Sir, the attacker's identity information has been found out."

"Ah, we need this exactly..." The more the commander looked, the more he frowned.

"Identified as KIA or MIA soldiers, anti-social elements, former members of the Anti-Integration Alliance, death row prisoners, defected intelligence personnel, and poor people in slums." Every time Commander Siegfried said one, he felt his temple stab Painful.

"And all of them have undergone implant surgery involving thinking." The colonel quickly read the list.

"How many people in the entire fleet have undergone this operation?"

"Excluding people who are considered dead or missing, it is less than 1‰. Most people still don't trust this technology that has only been around for less than a decade."

"1‰ is not a lot, 10,000 people is enough to set off a bloodbath within the fleet. What's more, are those people really dead?" The commander shook his head, quite tired. "Start a dragnet investigation to find the culprit behind the scenes. I think this is just the beginning. Notify all implant surgery institutions that all implant surgeries will be temporarily terminated. All implant surgeries will be considered illegal before the ban is lifted."

"yes."

After the colonel went out, Ian was called to the commander's office.

"I'm sorry that this happened to you, Mr. Ian Varsity. The Galaxy government will compensate you."

"It's okay, just find the culprit as soon as possible. Prior to this, Lieutenant Colonel Grace and Shirley Lou stayed on my ship temporarily. If you are worried, you can arrange a video call or a meeting on my ship."

"Then I'll trouble you...huh?" The commander almost got himself into it. "Lieutenant Colonel Grace and Ms. Shirley Nome are with you?"

"Well, I noticed Lieutenant Colonel Grace's inexplicable sentimentality during the negotiation. After obtaining her consent, I forcibly cracked the implant's physical hardware."

"Inexplicably sad...my...are you trying to say that Lieutenant Colonel Grace is controlled by the implant?"

"Yes. Implant technology, this kind of technology involving neurotransformation, usually has such ethical issues of mind control and mental interference, so I am more sensitive. And I have also undergone similar transformation. It's just that we have this kind of thinking The transformation of the network is all realized through virtual machines. This is the first time I have seen the idea of ​​implant directly connecting to the network.”

Ian looked at Commander Siegfried. "So I questioned Lieutenant Colonel Grace about the safety of the implant technique. It turned out to be dangerous."

"This is really..." The commander silently lit his pipe. "It seems that companies related to implant technology may be involved... This is troublesome. Does Lieutenant Colonel Grace have any information? Didn't you crack her implant hardware?"

"The base camp of the enemy is the Nebula Group, and the 32 shareholders of the Nebula Group who have never shown up are behind the scenes."

On the phone, Grace's intellectual voice came over.

"Currently known information is that the destruction of Gallia 4 and the total destruction of the 117th Investigation Team are related to them. Shirley Lu is a key part of their plan. This plan is related to Vajra, but I don't know what it is. Clear."

"Vajra..." the commander became even more worried. "Why do you have anything to do with those things..."

"Is it tricky?"

"The legendary powerful and invincible primitive civilization is also afraid of vajra, a life form beyond time and space. Not to mention those of us who have just left our home planet for less than 60 years..."

"It's fine if the general public doesn't know about it. The new unified government hides from Vajra during the voyage of the colonial ship. I'm afraid that it will disturb this kind of creature that has no means of communication for the time being and bring disaster to mankind."

The Grand Commander took a deep draw on his pipe.

"But it seems that we humans can't hide..."

"According to the findings of the survey fleet, Vajra will respond to the singing of the descendants of the Wind Guide. That is to say, Shirley's singing will affect them."

"Wind Guide? Are you talking about the incident during the Unification War?"

"That's right, the battle over Maya Island, the awakening of Birdman, and the disappearance of Sarah Nome."

"Then Shirley Nome is..."

"That's right, she is Sarah Nome's younger sister and Mao Nome's granddaughter."

"...Is she the daughter of that Sarah Nome and that?"

"Commander, we haven't found any trace of Sarah Nome, so naturally we can't find her daughter."

"Well, what do you suggest?"

"According to our tradition, Minmei attack."