mechanical court

After in-depth negotiations, the two reached a secret agreement. Ivan was responsible for protecting Domon until the fall of the evil forces, and Domon had to transplant the memory chip for him himself.

Immediately afterwards, after thinking about it, Yiwen sent an email to Hanging City as quickly as possible while he had not been banned from the Internet.Then he came to the central school building of Pure Shield with Domon, and found the manager Russell to explain the situation.

Russell didn't really believe that a student as good as Domon was a spy, and the Governor's Mansion had been hiding it and couldn't produce strong evidence. This time, with Ivan as a guarantee, he finally made up his mind to assist the two secretly. .

Although Pure Shield is a pure school, there is no shortage of powerful mechanics among the top management, including Russell's most trusted confidant, the fourth-level mechanic, Iron Arm Lucas.

"...The specific thing is like this. There are too many doubts about the Domon incident. This may be a conspiracy by the rebel forces." Russell raised his head gloomyly, turned his eyes to his former subordinates, and said in the most solemn tone:

"If possible, I hope you can protect my students to leave the space city and go to the home planet to explain the situation."

"Sorry, I can't do it."

A voice without any emotion and ups and downs sounded in the quiet office.

The person who spoke was a tall, middle-aged man.His pair of green pupils are like the scales of the deep sea, and his whole body is covered under a retro-style heavy combat suit.The surface of the pitch-black leather armor is decorated with brass plating, and the silver and black stripe pattern on the cuffs has a sharp military uniform.

"Now the security measures in various space ports are very strict, and they are heavily guarded. Even I can't break through." The soft-toned sunlight reflected by the floor in the office shrouded Lucas's rough face, like a layer of coldness. Hard mask.His eye sockets are cold and deep, and his eyebrows are raised high, echoing the straight bridge of his nose.

"What if we stay in the space city and protect him secretly?" Russell asked hotly.

"It was almost a battle against the regular army of the entire space city. Considering the gap in logistics, I can only last for about a day." Lucas still had that calm and calm expression, as if he was about to fight against the entire space city. , but another insignificant stranger.

"The Dragon Clan in the Hanging City may also be involved."

Ivan raised his left hand, and raised his watch at the three people present: "Although I can't be sure, they promised me to dispatch an armed force to the space city to take Domon away."

Chapter 142 Dragon Clan ([-])

"Dragon Clan!?"

Hearing this, Russell immediately turned his gaze to Ivan in front of the marble pillar, and said with a complicated expression: "Since they are willing to intervene, they will definitely do it. I have to thank you for my students."

"There's no need to thank you. After all, it's not for nothing. I also have my own interests." Ivan said as he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the standby screen of his watch: "Is it really okay to carry this thing all the time? The Governor's Mansion has no way to monitor us Talk? Or steal private information or something?"

Seeing that he was worried all the way until now, Duo Meng actually asked again this time, so he could only patiently explain again:

"The terminal of the identification device (watch) is directly connected to the central intelligence brain, and it will not waste computing power to monitor everyone. Even if you want to monitor an individual unit, you need to be approved by a special department. The Governor's Mansion does not have this authority, so you just rest assured."

After finishing speaking, he imitated the other party and rolled up his sleeves, shaking his empty wrist: "As for my one, after completing the mission of dragging you into the water, it should be traveling in the sky with the gray bird."

"Since there is no way to monitor, why did they find me so quickly?" Ivan subconsciously clutched his watch, obviously still not convinced.

"Because your aircraft is connected to the traffic information network..."

Russell saw that he had no common sense, so he couldn't help explaining for Domon: "In short, as long as you completely dissociate yourself from Domon after you go out, and don't leave any excuses behind, they can only use 'white gloves' to deal with you. There is at least room for mediation."

"Yes, that's what happened."

Domon hastily echoed, and then added quickly: "The email I sent you is all about their criminal evidence. Although there is no conclusive evidence, at least it can guarantee that the Governor's Mansion will not use that email. against you."

"In that case, let's say goodbye here."

Ivan pressed down the brim of his peaked cap, turned and walked outside the door, and when he passed the mechanic Lucas, his pace paused:

"When I contacted the Dragon Clan, I reported your name, and they will come to you directly when they come to Space City. At that time, I believe you will also have a way to contact them directly. Goodbye then, and wish our heroes triumph in advance."

After saying this, he gestured with a polite smile, quickened his pace, and left the oppressive administrator's office alone.

Just after Ivan's figure passed through the silver metal sliding door and disappeared into the bright sky outside the door, the office fell unexpectedly silent.With the sound of footsteps disappearing, the space seems to be shrouded in a layer of low pressure visible to the naked eye, which dilutes the indoor lighting and forms a depressing icy cyclone.

"He's really a trustworthy person."

After seeing Ivan's swift and resolute manner and his unsparing style of handling affairs, Russell also had to revise his previous prejudice against him.While speaking, he turned his gaze to the silent Domon, and asked with some doubts:

"Why did you find him? Was your previous relationship so good?"

"It's not much better, it can only be regarded as an ordinary friend relationship. As for the reason for finding him, of course it is because of the favor owed to him by the Dragon Clan."

Domon raised his head, his pupils dilated slightly, as if he was recalling something: "If there is another reason, it is probably... the first time he learned that I was being hunted down by the Governor's Mansion, he just ignored me and didn't do anything. Sell ​​my business."

"Then from now on, you have to pray for him secretly."

Russell looked at the position where Ivan was before, reflecting the pupils of the marble pillars, revealing a hint of worry: "The 'white gloves' sent by the Governor's Mansion are not so easy to deal with."

"That child is not simple."

Lucas, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, and the data flow flashed in the green pupils, and finally fixed into a set of numbers:

"According to my analysis, his mental strength is close to level four, and it only takes a period of brewing to condense the soul fire. This battle may actually promote his growth."

"A level [-] psychic can't beat a level [-] mechanic." Russell remained pessimistic.

"Your Excellency, have you forgotten? The royal family of Heberon is of golden blood..."

Lucas's words immediately reminded Russell, and it was only at this time that he remembered the special thing about Ivan - even if the inheritor of the golden bloodline does not have a body of divine origin, he still has a powerful combat power second only to mechanics of the same level.

one-one-one-one

The high silver moon hangs above the night sky of the space city, casting a lonely and cold moonlight on the pure shield.

No. 413 Sky Garden, Villa No. [-], the room on the left side of the second floor.

Sitting at his desk, Ivan carefully looked at the memory chip in the metal box. This chip was not the kind of metal flake he imagined, but a small piece of arc-shaped oval spar.It is transparent and presents a thick but not black mysterious blue, with a large number of fine silk-like inclusions growing inside, and when the light shines, it will produce beautiful six-shot starlight.

However, although it looks like a crystal on the surface, it does not have the coldness and hardness of a spar, but instead has a warm and soft feeling.It seems to be deformed at the slightest touch, it has a soft candy-like texture, and it looks clearer than rain and dew.

After looking at it for a while, Ivan closed the metal box and put it in the desk drawer.

Fusing memory chips is not a simple matter. In addition to the risk of rejection in the physiological mechanism, you also need to worry about the data inside the chip.In case there is a virus code hidden in it, I will be finished.Therefore, before becoming a mechanic with 'firewall' and 'anti-virus software', he did not intend to take the risk of implanting memory chips.

beep!

A voice prompt popped up on the watch, and Ivan closed the drawer and raised his arm to take a look.The head of the white bear was flashing on the screen, so he clicked on the voice call and asked directly:

"Well, is it over?"

"It's done, we are all on vacation at the ecological base last time. In addition to the bodyguards hired by a lot of money, we are also guarded by the regular army of the base. And after dying once, our spiritual power level has improved again, and we will fight together If you meet a third-level mechanic, you won't necessarily lose, there shouldn't be any danger."

"Well, you stay there during this time, try not to be alone." Ivan reminded carefully.

"Our side is absolutely safe, but you...why insist on staying in the space city? Isn't it better to stay with us?" Ice Bear's voice was full of doubts.

"Because I don't want to miss this opportunity."

Ivan raised his head slightly, and looked into the distance through the window. There seemed to be a haze swirling in the dark pupils, releasing a strong and terrifying disaster aura:

"There are not many opportunities to be able to fight the mechanics head-on and not take any responsibility even if they kill them."