The high-level leaders of Huaxia began to really attach importance to the power of those supernatural abilities and the Guwu family, closely linked with them, and increased the injection of funds into the experimental bases established more than ten years ago, hoping that they could crack those alien technologies in the shortest possible time and develop a defense force belonging to Huaxia.

Other countries are doing a similar thing, while increasing scientific and technological research, they are also actively communicating with those who are supernatural, hoping that in a possible crisis in the future, with the help of their strength, or at least at the present stage, they can use their ability to obtain some materials and information for the country.

The atmosphere between the major powers is no longer as friendly as before, and they are each spying on each other's technology, especially those countries that have robbed a large amount of alien technology more than ten years ago, and they have become fat in the eyes of everyone, attracting the hungry wolves around them.

And the alien spaceship that caused all this is now in a lonely and desolate ice valley on the distant Antarctic continent, carrying out the most primitive repairs.

"When will it be fixed?" The familiar female voice in the spaceship had asked this question more than once, but none of the technicians who were working hard in the cabin could answer.

This cold continent has made them suffer, and it is completely different from their warm Mocha home planet, and they also know that on every planet suitable for the survival of creatures, the place with the lowest biological density must be an area with a harsh environment, but the environment of this place is also too harsh.

The never-ending night, the never-ending howling wind outside the cabin tested their nerves all the time, and the scanning of the Antarctic continent with the last bit of energy of the spacecraft revealed that the continent was actually covered with ice sheets more than 2,000 meters thick, which completely shattered their illusions of going out to find resources.

The Mocha clan is a very powerful race in the starry sky, although they do not have a huge body or strong strength, but each generation of them will have a queen who is so powerful that the gods tremble, and it is the queen of this generation who led them to subvert the once glorious Nolan Empire for 100,000 years and establish the current Mocha Dynasty.

Their social structure is matrilineal, similar to the bees and ants on Earth, and they are all established social relations centered on a powerful queen, while the male mocha has a lower status in society, they all have a very similar appearance to humans, and if you remove the bat-like wings and slightly purplish skin on their backs, they may be able to blend in with the crowd without being detected.

There are very few female mochas, but each one is beautiful and moving, with a slender waist, straight twin peaks and delicate buttocks, coupled with an almost perfect bewitching face, making each of them a bewitching queen of the level of a disaster for the country and the people, plus those two small demonic horns on their foreheads, it will simply make the men of the earth crazy.

In order to search for the 'fire' that the Nolan Empire once emitted to all parts of the universe, the Mocha Dynasty sent thousands of search teams to search for their whereabouts along the trajectory of the escape pod escape back then.

Each search team is led by a female Mocha and consists of twenty male Mochas, and the team is led by a well-known female Mocha, Akasha.

However, unfortunately, after the team entered the space tunnel, they found that the interior of the tunnel was extremely unstable, and the space in the tunnel was irregularly distorted, coupled with the spatial turbulence and powerful lightning, their search ship suffered a major blow, and they worked hard to pass through the tunnel, but they did not expect to land in such a desolate and harsh location.

Many of the ship's systems have been destroyed, only the survival system can barely keep running, but in such a cold place, the energy consumed is also amazing, and the most painful thing for them is that the spaceship that has been using the energy shield in order to fight the turbulence and lightning in the space tunnel has basically run out of energy.

The previous plan to use local materials was also thwarted by the thick ice cap of the Antarctic continent, and the group fell into confusion, not to mention chasing down the remnants of the Nolan Empire that fled back then, and now even their own survival has become a problem.

"Has the communication system been fixed? Can I get in touch with my home planet? Akasha sat on a chair on the high platform, holding a glass of red wine, looking at the busy male Mocha below, and asked.

For more than a week, she didn't ask them to fix anything else, but first repaired the communication system, if the communication system can be repaired, and when the home planet is contacted, then all problems will no longer be a problem.

"Report to Queen Akasha, the communication system has basically been repaired, and we have injected energy from our personal equipment into the communication system, but ......," replied Mocha, a male below, with a grim face.

"But what?" Queen Akasha snorted in her nose, causing the male Mocha to get to his knees in a hurry.

"However, at that time, there was a large amount of spatial turbulence in the passage we passed through, and the time and space were very disordered, and data transmission could not be carried out."

"Grass!" Akasha slammed the wine glass out of her hand and slammed it on the male Mocha's head, and the wine splashed on the floor, as bright as blood.

The male Mocha remained motionless, and after a moment he whispered, "Queen, what should we do next?" ”

Akasha reluctantly lay on the throne on the high platform and sighed, "Fix the survival system first, and then think of another way." ”

"Damn, what kind of bad luck did I come out this time, is it that my aunt didn't leave or something, it's really fucked!" Akasha muttered alone, but no one below dared to speak, and they all sat cautiously at the work at hand, for fear of angering the violent queen.

Ling Zijie and Wu Haozhe have fought three or four times, of course, the result is the same, every time Wu Haozhe ended up in a fiasco, and even once he didn't find Ling Zijie's Ranger No. 1 at all, and he had already exploded.

"It's no fun to play games with you pervert." Blown up again, Wu Haozhe muttered and pulled off the headset on his head and lay down on his back in the chair.

Ling Zijie laughed, took off the headset, and lay down in the chair.

"You said you wanted to be surprised, how about it, it's exciting enough today!"

"Blow up a hammer." Wu Haozhe rolled his eyes, got up and went to the kitchen to get back two cans of Coke, and handed one to Ling Zijie.

"Here, take a sip and take a break, the game will start testing soon, I have to slow down." After saying that, he lay down in his chair, sipping Coke while manipulating the buttons on the chair, flipping through the forum.

Ling Zijie had just taken two sips, and the kid suddenly turned his head to look at him, "I forgot to ask you, what name will you register in a while?" Still called a transfer student? ”

This kid has always felt a little embarrassed because of what happened last time, so this time I plan to ask first, otherwise I won't recognize him when I run into him again, and it will be a lot of fun.

"It doesn't matter if it's a name, it's just a code name, what about you?" Ling Zijie asked casually while drinking Coke.

"Of course I'm still a local tyrant, listen, what a crazy and cool name to hang the sky, it must make those ** silk kneel down with weak legs and beg for mercy when they see it."

Ling Zijie pursed his lips and didn't say anything, the two chatted a few more words, the big screen on the wall flashed, and the four big characters of the Mecha Alliance came from the depths of the starry sky with a dazzling light, and the entire room was full of stars.

"Eh, here we go." Wu Haozhe's eyes lit up, and he quickly sat up straight and entered the game screen.

Ling Zijie's eyes also lit up, he wanted to see what the real game process would be like this time, and he also entered the game with Wu Haozhe.

"Welcome to the Mecha Alliance!" A loud sound of the system resounded throughout the room, and with the radical background music, it made people feel a sense of blood boiling when they listened to it.

Similarly, a cutscene of a mecha battle is prologue, but this time the animation effect is more detailed and realistic than the previous version, and the battle scene has also been changed to a lava planet, with thick smoke wafting everywhere and fiery red cracks under your feet, making the whole battle look wonderful, perfect for visual and auditory enjoyment.

"Damn, this is too exciting, does it mean that there will be such scenes on the map in the future?" Wu Haozhe looked at the battle in the picture, and his mouth couldn't close in surprise.

At the end of the battle, it was also frozen in the picture of the two mecha fighting each other and their eyes facing each other, and the game guide in the previous version reappeared, and it was still the young man Li Yuan, who was not good-looking.

The same dialogue will not be repeated, and with Li Yuan's sentence that the battlefield is waiting for your arrival, the game has finally begun.

Due to a large number of modifications to the previous game, coupled with changes in gameplay and maps, this time the game company did not keep the player's previous game ID and title, and everything started from scratch.

The explanation given by the game company is that the real god-level players do not need names and titles, what they need is to fight and win, so on the basis of such a situation where everything starts from scratch, who is the real king of the heroes, leave it to the players themselves to create, and they will also witness a feast of the rise of the king.

In order to match this explanation, the game company gave a reward at the beginning of the game, the first player to complete ten consecutive wins in the game, will permanently get the right to use all mechas, and his name will also receive the title of rookie king, and the player who can get a hundred consecutive wins in the game, he will not only get all the mecha use rights, but also give all mecha skins a set, and the title he will get will be the king of the hundred slashes, and will be engraved on the stone carving of the king's glow.

Because of this news, countless players around the world are waiting by the computer tonight, waiting for the opening of the mecha alliance.

On the registration page, Ling Zijie casually typed the three words of transfer student, but was told by the system that the name had been registered, and he still underestimated the power of the video made by Wu Haozhe, a kid, and these three words had been preemptively registered by players who did good things.

He shook his head helplessly, and couldn't think of what name to change for a while, so he had to add two more words in front of the transfer student, the strongest.

So, Hua Guang was alone, and he had a new game ID when he entered the mecha interface-the strongest transfer student.