Mysterious journey

These pilots are like weak superpowers, or wizards. When fully prepared, they are powerful, but once they are caught off guard, the scene just now will occur. Li Kun didn't even react, and he was killed. Kill instantly with one move.

Their bodies are not protected by force fields, have not been genetically enhanced, and are not even comparable to some muscular men.

"It seems that maybe Fila should be in the same situation. Maybe we can go and see if there is a chance to make a move." Garen had a plan in his mind.

The biggest weakness of pilots is that they cannot maintain their strength at all times like the secret warriors. Their consciousness is equivalent to the bullets in a pistol. They must be refilled after they are used up. Therefore, generally speaking, they are not in a call-up state at any time. That kind of States also consume consciousness.

In this way, it is actually not too powerful in its normal daily state, and it probably won't be able to do anything when encountering threats that it is too late to react to.

After walking out of the parking lot, Garen looked up at the artificial sun. The sun surrounded by a silver ring continued to emit dazzling light.

He found the best way to deal with pilots, which was to kill them at close range, so that the opponent would not even have time to react consciously, and then severely damage the opponent.

A pilot without the protection of a consciousness force field is just a stronger ordinary person at best.

Unlike secret warriors, they don't always have a strong physical defense that is consistent with their own strength level.

"Stop!" Suddenly a man shouted from behind.

Garen ignored it, but suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him. He lowered his head in an instant and mobilized his consciousness to reach out and grab the top of his head.

A hard and sharp feeling suddenly spread to his fingertips. Garen immediately retracted his fingers, but they were still scratched a little.

Only then did he see clearly what was passing over his head.

It was a mechanical bee that looked only about the size of a fist. The whole body of the bee is made of silver-white metal, but the wings on its back are made of non-metallic materials that vibrate at high speed. Some parts of the body are even covered with some kind of flesh and blood, giving people the feeling of a combination of mechanical and biochemical technology.

Garen looked at his finger. He didn't know when a layer of skin had been broken on it, and there was faint blood.

"I told you to stop!" the man's voice behind him sounded again.

Garen turned around, completely ignoring the mechanical bee still flying in the air, and looked directly at the man in white chasing after him.

This person is the man who entered the parking lot just now.

He looked gloomy at this time, and there was a similar mechanical bee floating next to him.

"How courageous you are to dare to kill people in the management office!"

Garen strangely did not feel any aggressive consciousness from the other person. There was only a defensive film covering the person like a protective shield.

"What killing? I have no idea, friend." Garen shrugged innocently, "My mouth is on you, so don't just frame a good person."

"Whether it's a false accusation or not, just come back to the management office with me and you'll find out!" The man said before he finished speaking.

Garen felt a bad wind rushing towards the back of his head. Without even looking behind him, he lowered his head and kicked off the ground. His whole body was like a compressed spring, sweeping back, drawing a perfect arc, and rushing behind him. The bees missed each other, and even the bees didn't have time to react. He disappeared around the corner of the street in a few quick steps.

"What an amazing skill!" When the man in white saw this scene, his expression suddenly became serious. "Even a mechanical bee with a speed of three levels can't catch up." His eyes flickered, and he decided not to wade into this muddy water. His opponent this time was not an ordinary person. His response was like that of a veteran who had killed countless people. He was not to be trifled with. Role.

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While running rapidly along the edge of the street, Garen felt that there was no sense of being followed behind him, so he gradually slowed down and soon returned to the same posture as a normal shopper, looking left and right.

Although the inner courtyard is very chaotic, there are still not many people who openly take action on certain streets where there is a lot of surveillance. You can see people taking action in many places. After a while, someone will come over to maintain order. These people who maintain order are not from the administration. Instead, there were some scattered-looking students, who were obviously the gangs managed here.

Wherever you take action, the gangs and managers on that territory will naturally be responsible for dealing with the aftermath.

There is no mercy here.

Garen walked over and saw a lot along the way. A pure and beautiful young girl with watery eyes was tricked into an alley by a few unscrupulous students. Half a minute later, the screams of several unscrupulous students were heard instead.

Several cute girls who seemed to be shopping together had an argument with someone in front of a store. One of the girls got so angry that she slapped a strong-looking man on the bald head, breaking both arms and sending him flying more than ten meters away.

Of course, it's not all such a contrast, but from the looks of it, anyone who dares to just go shopping on the street, none of them is a fuel-saving lamp, they all have strong strength, and last but not least, they have something to protect themselves.

The inner courtyard is always in chaos, even if there is someone in charge of this block, the difference is not very big.

Robbery, fights, revenge, high-powered gun shooting, semi-mechanized armor fights, and small spaceship chases. For ordinary weaker people without any special means, even going out on the street is an extremely luxurious thing.

Gallon was almost affected several times, and even he didn't want to experience the terrifying power of thermal weapons.

As he hurried back carefully, he began to think about the methods used by the man he just met.

At the same time, I quickly checked it on my watch. It can connect to the network of the inner courtyard and check a lot of information that cannot be found in the outside world.

Soon a profession other than pilot appeared in front of Garen.

'Energy Mechanic - a powerful profession that uses various biochemical technologies and mechanical intelligence to manufacture guards, tools, experimental platforms, etc. A specialized category of consciousness is required. It requires a lot of professional knowledge and is divided into many genres. There are energy mechanics who study warfare, and there are scientific research-type energy mechanics who study medicine. ’

"Energy Master?" Garen suddenly remembered the bright light training method that he had seen before, which had little combat effectiveness. He saw it when he was trading with the Glory Nobles.

"Didn't you say that biochemical modulation technology has been eliminated for many years? How come there is a talent like a master of biochemical machinery appearing in the inner courtyard again?"

He was slightly curious and continued to inquire.

'Energy mechanics are different from modulators who used biochemical pools in ancient times. They mainly focus on mechanical intelligence, and biochemical technology is only a supplement. They have great advantages over modulators. The biggest point is that they can have their own scientific research. The platform can use the scientific research platform to synthesize many materials and components required for high-end mechas. It can perform all-round maintenance on high-end mechas such as accelerating repair and treatment, improving technology, and enhancing power. ’

‘The number of capable mechanics in the inner academy is rare, and their actual combat abilities are often not high, but they have good relationships with many high-end pilots. Belongs to one of the rare talents. ’

Garen read the information carefully and then flipped through other special and rare professions. He found that in addition to mechanics, there were energy mechanics and biochemists, two of the most complex professions. Energy mechanics already knew something about it. If so, The role of the energy mechanic for the pilot is mainly to focus on the maintenance and treatment of the mecha, while the role of the biochemist is to focus on the treatment and maintenance of the pilot himself.

'Biochemist - a special profession that uses pharmacy, biochemistry, and virology as tools. Many biochemists have advanced from the doctor's profession. They are mainly responsible for high-end treatment of injuries, congenital diseases, and difficult and complicated diseases. and dealing with various troublesome illnesses of senior pilots. The status is higher than that of the Mechanic Master, and the number is extremely rare. ’

There are no other special and rare professions worth noting.

"Energy mechanics are responsible for the repair and maintenance of high-end mechas. In this way, ordinary maintenance factories cannot meet the needs of high-end mechas. In this way, an energy machinist must know the secrets of many high-end mechas. "What a huge network of connections." Jia Long was secretly shocked, "If you touch such a talented person, you will touch an entire interest group."

"I think biochemists should be similar."

He was suddenly moved. With his attainments in biochemistry, becoming a biochemist should be much easier than for ordinary people.

Including potential points may also help. Such two professions are more in line with his strategy of gathering potential power background and buying himself time to grow.

"However, both professions require special training of combat-free consciousness, which is a troublesome condition." Garen thought about the solution while walking towards Professor Fanduo's small villa.

When he returned to the villa, he went directly to the Intelligence Center Hill and asked about the professor's whereabouts. It was almost time for lectures. After entering the inner courtyard for so many days, he almost forgot that Professor Fan Duo would give lectures every five days.

"You ask about biochemists and energy mechanics? Every student will be interested in these two professions. Of course they all failed." Hill laughed mercilessly, "Biochemists have no relevant training methods, and energy mechanics have There are two of them, you can choose to buy both."

Sitting down on the wooden sofa in the living room on the first floor, Garen slowly breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"What's the price?"

"It's cheaper for you. Let's give it a round number, two hundred mission points." Hill casually made a price. This guy is clearly targeting the 200 mission points that Gallon just acquired. For every student who enters the villa, he can check how many mission points are on the opponent's inner court account. He is indeed a profiteer.

"Which ones are they?" Garen didn't take it seriously. It's okay to grab some of the mission points and get them back when they're gone. He's never been a good person.

"You really want to buy it, but depending on your qualifications, you might really be able to join the profession of mecha master. Many talented pilots will choose to study the profession of mecha master concurrently. After all, who wants to learn the secrets of high-end mechas in the future? Everything is in the hands of others? Are you right? I have seen the masters in the inner courtyard, and many of them have the same temperament as you."

"Forget it, Hill, how many times have you told me this before? After deceiving so many people, you still want to deceive the new junior!" A woman strode into the living room.

This woman has broad bones and is much taller than the average person. She looks like a giantess, over two meters and three meters tall. He is dressed in bright red clothes and has long light yellow hair.

Behind the woman were two young girls and boys who looked very tender at first sight. The two guys were not very old, probably only 18 or 19 years old. They actually had freshman marks on their clothes.

"These are the two junior brothers and sisters selected by the teacher this time, Miluo and Nihui." The woman introduced to Garen with a smile, "I am your senior sister, Galafei. Don't worry about the gigantism you were born with."

Garen stood up with a smile.

"I'm Nono Siwa, you can just call me Nono." As soon as he stood up, the faint scent of blood left after the killing immediately spread out, making the world's Galafei narrow his eyes slightly.

This guy is not simple.

Galafei originally thought that this junior also needed a good training before he dared to live a normal life in the inner courtyard, but he didn't expect that this guy himself didn't seem to be a good person.

Miluo and Nihui, two freshmen, also looked at Garen with some recognition. Obviously, their status as newcomers naturally narrowed the distance between them.

Miluo was the little boy. He was about to go over and have a good chat with Nuonuo, but he was slightly pulled back by his senior sister.