This is not mechanical ascension.

Jessia glanced at him, without any thought of explanation, just looking at the torch leader, and continued:

"If anyone can make this thing in a short time, it should be only him."

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As soon as this was said, the other two great mechanics in the room looked over at the same time, but they did not sneer, but were just surprised.

As great mechanics, they were still sure of Jessia's level in the past few days. He must not be a simple person to be so respected by him.

"Who is this Qinglong?" Deyes couldn't help asking, looking at the torch leader.

"An exiled great mechanic, whose specific origin is not clear." The torch leader was vague and seemed to be hesitating.

"Exiled great mechanic?" Deyes was slightly stunned, causing a wave of ripples.

He knew the status of the Great Mechanic very well. Even in advanced civilizations, as long as they did not launch a massacre, even if they did something unacceptable by the law, they would be exposed harmlessly.

The Great Mechanic who could be reduced to exile was either guilty of a heinous crime or caused a big trouble.

"Can he really do it?" The Torch Leader confirmed again.

"He should be the most powerful Great Mechanic I have ever seen." Jessia looked solemn, and added: "Including His Excellency Star King."

Deyes was completely upset this time, "Really? Including Star King?"

Jessia frowned, "I respect Star King the most, and I will not use his reputation to help others. Facts are facts."

"Every mechanical body that undergoes full-body transformation can easily become a Great Mechanic, and Star King is the best among them." The old man couldn't help but say.

Mechanical body transformation is divided into several stages, the simplest of which is the external limbs of the body, followed by internal organs, and the most difficult are the heart and brain.

Modularity is one of the many advantages of becoming a mechanical body, especially after the brain transformation.

Most technologies can be processed through external data transmission. With just a little learning, one can become a master in a certain scientific branch.

It can be said that every powerful mechanical transformation is a mechanical master.

The old man added: "If this person's ability exceeds that of the Star King, he may really be able to build this thing."

"If such a person still needs to go into exile, then he must have caused a huge trouble." Deyes looked solemn, and the words "Imperial Civilization" appeared in his mind.

He immediately felt like he was on fire, and couldn't help but speak with resistance: "Don't invite him. If we work with him, we may not know how we will die in the end."

The Torch leader frowned, "Let's not talk about the future. I have already sent an invitation, and the collector refused to let him come first."

Jesse smiled, "When did the Torch stop just because of others' rejection?"

The Torch leader looked up, "I remember you and Ulrich should have a good relationship."

"It's okay," Jesse said calmly, "But the temptation of the sublimated ruins is greater for me."

"No, if you invite him, I'll leave!" Deyes slammed the table. The enemy of the Torch Organization is at most Islamic civilization.

Even if they lose everything, if they are captured, Islamic civilization will most likely not kill them.

But who knows what troubles this Qinglong has behind him.

Unknown dangers are frightening.

The torch leader shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Deyes, I have already said when I invited you here that you can't leave until this matter is completely settled."

Deyes's face was ashen, and he cursed in some dialect that the translator could not recognize.

………

"Sir Ulrich, this time I contacted you mainly to extend a sincere invitation again. I hope you can bring the great mechanic Qinglong to participate in our plan. Believe me, the final harvest is definitely worth your expectation."

In the Iron Castle, Ulrich looked at the virtual screen in front of him, which was pitch black, and the sound wave band kept fluctuating. He frowned slightly: "Didn't I say before that I have no interest in participating in your plan."

"And I won't bring the great mechanic Qinglong with me."

The screen was silent for a moment, and then a voice came, "This is the most sincere invitation from our Torch. Please think carefully and don't be so anxious to give an answer."

Ulrich was already anxious at the moment, and he snorted coldly when he heard it: "Are you threatening me?"

"I am not those ignorant and backward interstellar civilizations. If you want to play, I can play with you all the time!"

A voice came from the dark screen, "You misunderstood."

Ulrich strangled the virtual screen directly, frowning. When Torch invited him last time, he did not hesitate at all, and the meaning of the expression was very clear.

Logically speaking, the other party should not come close again.

His brows were furrowed, and the threat implied in the other party's tone made him even more irritated.

In the huge space deep in the castle, all around were metal walls, shining with a cold luster. In the center was a light golden spaceship, which was the spaceship of the Judge civilization.

Soldiers in armor and staff of various races shuttled back and forth, and a large number of instruments were placed around.

"Ulrich has always been cautious and never got involved in any trouble. This time, he got blamed for nothing." Sandro said in a muffled voice. His burly body was much taller than others. He folded his hands and exuded a fierce aura.

"You seem to be very happy." The thin figure standing next to him was wearing combat armor and had a hoarse voice. He was a human being, but the most eye-catching thing was his pair of gray pupils.

"Of course, you can't let him take all the good things." Sandro didn't care. "With his unique system, he made a lot of money in the land of stars. Some time ago, he even captured a big mechanic. He’s working, and I’m so excited.”

"Great Mechanic..." Theo also paused, shook his head and said: "That is Ulrich's own ability. They are all friends. He came to you to help."

Sandro pouted, "Looking for my help? First, let the great mechanic under him help me build an A-class weapon."

"A-class weapon? You really dare to open your mouth." Ulrich fell down, his tone cold.

Sandro responded tit for tat, "Your people killed a B-level cadre of mine, and you still have the nerve to ask me for help?"

Ulrich said without giving any face, "Then you can leave."

"Okay, we are all in the same boat. If the boat capsizes, no one can escape." Theo interrupted, and Ulrich asked: "How is the investigation going?"

"The hard drive of this spacecraft has been wiped. There is no surveillance video. The nerve gas left behind has been determined to be [Eternal Sleep]"

Theo said in a deep voice: "Selade was hiding on this spaceship at that time, and he was right to do it."

He pinched out the virtual screen: "The ordinary crew members were killed by nerve gas, and the remaining four B-class life forms were too broken and seemed to have experienced resistance."

"But after cell activity testing, the nerve gas content in their bodies is not low. Logically speaking, they should not be able to resist." A few days have passed and the data for the analysis has been analyzed.

Theo frowned slightly: "But except for the body of the man with golden eyes, no other bodies were found. The blood is mixed together and is being tried to be separated. There is a high probability that it will not have any effect."

"Selade..." Sandro shook his head, "A B-level life form will bring no peace to the land of stars."

The sturdy A-class lifeform rubbed his chin and threw out the virtual screen. A large number of pictures flashed across, showing traces of the battle inside the spacecraft. Some places were severely damaged.

"In addition, the traces of battle are wrong. If these people were knocked down by nerve gas, there should not be such obvious traces of battle inside the spacecraft."

He has rich combat experience, "Moreover, five B-level life forms were fighting in a melee, and they couldn't even break down the spaceship?"

"I suspect that some of the battle marks were deliberately added later. The actual fighting time was not that long."

"There's no need for Serad to do that."

Theo's expression changed slightly, "You mean, there is another person?"

Then, he shrugged, "I'm not sure. The 'dog nose' under my hand only analyzed one smell that did not belong to the corpse present, and that should be Serad."

"If there really is one, he shouldn't be a simple person. He can see through Serad's disguise and kill him easily. Could he be an A-class life form?"

Sandro meant something.

Theo's expression tightened slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "The question is why Serad used nerve gas to kill the people with golden eyes."

"His first goal should be to leave here, not kill people. The people with golden eyes don't want to leave? What are they here for?"

Theo's eyes fell on Ulrich's face, and Ulrich's face condensed slightly.

Sandro added: "Kay, the golden-eyed man next to the great mechanic Qinglong, is the only son of a large family in the Judge Civilization."

"Ulrich, don't you have anything to say?"

Ulrich frowned and said, "I have investigated and found that he did not leave the floating island that day."

"He is a great mechanic, so it's not surprising that he has any tricks." Sandro said casually, "Theo, the [Flower of Casablan] that you spent a lot of money to get may be in this person."

Theo did not press Ulrich further. Instead, he looked at Sandro and said in a deep voice: "He is just a B-class life form. [Flower of Casablan] has no meaning to him. Why didn't I find it before? What's your speculation?" So powerful.”

"The four B-class life forms were eroded by the nerve gas and their strength was greatly reduced. Serad is good at speed, so it is impossible to fight head-on. The destructive power is not that strong. Your speculation is untenable."

Theo warned: "Don't try to take advantage of me."

Sandro snorted coldly.

Everyone had their own evil intentions, and Ulrich's temples were beating incessantly. At this moment, Hortan came over and whispered: "Master, the judge is calling."

He took a deep breath, and the suppressed fire in his heart almost burst out. He looked around the two people and said solemnly: "Wait for me here."

He hurriedly left with Hotan and came to a small room. He took the smart terminal from the other party's hand and reflected on the virtual screen a man with golden eyes wearing advanced combat armor.

He came up and said, "I am the judge of civilization - Gunn, and the collector - Ulrich. I just received the news that a group of our foreign combat personnel died in the land of stars, on your territory."

"We hope you can give me an explanation."

Ulrich's face darkened slightly, "Explain? What is the Land of the Stars? You all know very well that no one who comes here can be guaranteed to be safe."

"Are you admitting that you have nothing to do with their deaths?" Gunn's tone was emotionless.

Ulrich's face turned ugly: "Their deaths have nothing to do with me. I have already investigated and found that they died from the Hidden Shadow Star Thief - Serad."

The other party was silent for a moment, and his golden vertical pupils slid to the side, as if he was checking the information, but then he continued:

"We don't believe your investigation, or hand over the murderer within seven days, otherwise we will take necessary measures."

"Necessary measures?" Ulrich's heart was suddenly filled with anger. Not long ago, it was the threat of the Torch Organization, and now it was the threat of the Judge Civilization.

He is also an A-level life form. Do you really treat him as a soft persimmon?

"Or..." The other party's tone changed appropriately, "Hand Kai to us."

Ulrich suppressed his anger and frowned. He didn't want to get involved in this matter. The Interstellar Alliance also missed the man named Kai.

He originally thought that Qinglong would throw this person out soon, but who knew that he would keep holding it in his hand.

"I will consider it." Ulrich's expression was restrained, and finally his face was expressionless.

The other party was about to speak, but Ulrich's face was extremely cold: "I am the Earth Ripper, Sky Destroyer, Collector--Ulrich!"

"So what if I am an advanced civilization? I don't want to provoke you, but you don't want to see an A-level life form plotting how to assassinate your senior officials all day long."

The other party was silent for a moment, "I hope you can think it over as soon as possible."

The screen went out, crackling--Ulrich's palm clenched, the smart terminal turned into fragments, and electric sparks burst out.

………

"Is this thing really that powerful?" Li Ming looked at the golden potion in his hand. He couldn't figure out whether Serad's last words were to delay time or the truth.

"Improve genetic potential? And it's improved from the root..." Li Ming thought.

If this is the case, the effect on him is extraordinary.

What he controls is the amplifier, and he himself is the base number.

The most fundamental power, speed, defense, and element control can be amplified by the amplifier.

And these aspects can only be improved by improving the level of life.