Chapter 65: Transformation
"Yan Huangchen!" Mayor Miria's familiar face appeared on the big screen.
"Huh?" Yan Huangchen was remodeling his car with an oily face, surrounded by parts floating in the sky.
"Milen was attacked by a vampire last night, how did you protect it?" Mayor Milia asked.
"Huh?" Yan Huangchen was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that I am not Mi Lian's bodyguard, not with the blonde Mike, there should be no big problem with Mi Lian, and he couldn't help asking, "Mi Lian has become a living dead?" ”
"Not really! The boy in Basara saved her, but you didn't care too much about Milen. Mayor Milia continued.
"Huh?" Yan Huangchen was thinking about what this eight women meant.
"Now you hurry up and fly the fighter plane and leave a lot of mess behind, but you run away." Mayor Milia finally got to the point.
"Okay, I'll come here." Yan Huang Chenxin said that you are looking for me to complain, pressed his hand down, and slowly put down all the floating parts in the transformation factory, clapped his hands and said to himself, "Come back and do it again." ”
"Come to the United Military Hospital, and don't keep doing the things that make Max and Max feel like the end of the world is coming!" Mayor Milia solemnly instructed.
"Ok, Mayor Miria!"
Thirty minutes later, in an observation room in the United Military Hospital, eleven enemy pilots sat in a row, their eyes unfocused, like a pile of toy dummies. A doctor from the observation room stepped forward and reported to Captain Max and Mayor Miria, "The helmets they wear send a signal that when they are taken off, they are in the same state of the living dead as our pilots who were attacked. ”
"Have you checked who they are?" Captain Max asked.
"Checked the DNA, they're earthlings." The doctor said.
At this time, the door opened, Yan Huangchen walked in in a military uniform, and saluted one by one: "Colonel Yan Huangchen is here to report." ”
"Huh?" Mayor Milia didn't turn her head for a while, Yan Huangchen's appearance of wearing a military uniform for the first time made her very visually impactful, and that serious look, a strong military atmosphere came to her face.
Captain Max reacted quickly enough to pause and immediately salute back, "Welcome, Advisor Yan." These are the captives, and they are in the same state as you say. ”
Yan Huangchen walked to the door of the observation room and said, "Open the door, I want to go in." ”
Captain Max nodded to the doctor, the doctor pressed the console button, the door opened, Yan Huangchen walked in and looked at the captives, raised his hand to the captives and said, "Captain Max, I'm going to do an experiment, please don't be surprised." As soon as the words fell, red light erupted from the palm of his hand, enveloping one of the captives in an instant, and a little starlight flew out of his body with difficulty, but this person was stunned, without any abnormal reaction, Yan Huangchen waved his hand, and the point of light returned to their bodies, turning to leave the observation room.
"Captain Max, Mayor Miria, these are the Inspector soldiers." Yan Huangchen affirmed, "They pumped their souls very cleanly, and their souls were so scarce that they could barely support the vitality of their bodies, and if there were no accidents, these people would die of organ failure in less than two years." ”
"Well...... How is Dr. Chiba's research progressing? Captain Max asked.
"He's making slow progress there, but the songs are still useful, and some of the people have some basic reactions." Yan Huangchen thought for a moment and replied.
"You've always had a great reaction to Bassala's singing, and you can even give you a lot of mental energy, don't you use his songs?" Captain Max suggested sharply.
"I discussed with Dr. Chiba, and this time I brought the first album of Basara and experimented with these people, and if they can recover, we can get out of the current situation." Yan Huangchen replied meticulously.
"Advisor Yan, why don't you come to the army directly!" Captain Max said suddenly, he never expected that this notoriously unreliable president of deep space would be so much like a professional soldier, and he couldn't help but want to pull him under his command.
"Max~ Captain, don't dig my corner!" Mayor Miria was immediately alarmed and stopped.
"Captain Max, after all, I have to manage the Deep Space Group, so I'm in good shape right now." Yan Huangchen directly refused, being a soldier in the origin world, being a soldier in the Star Wars world, it would be so funny to come to the Macross world or be a soldier, and it would be more cost-effective to be a consultant.
"What do you have to say about those lurking vampires?" Mayor Milia asked.
"Take their glasses off and I think they'll become non-threatening." Yan Huangchen suggested, "The Inspector Army is generally composed of such living dead, if they can interrupt the interference, they don't have to be afraid, the key is whether they will go to war, once the form of the war will be reversed." ”
"Remote control?" Captain Max pondered, "It seems that the enemy fleet is very close to us. ”
"Yan Huangchen, weren't you the one who felt them last time?" Mayor Milia asked.
"That's just their puppet, if the main body comes, they will definitely not fly the fighter, we are Abel ourselves." Yan Huangchen explained.
"Ebier...... Chief of Staff Yechseidl seems to know about you. Captain Max said.
"I don't know what later civilizations mean by Ebier, but Abiel originally meant a multi-functional super jetratti who fought in all environments of the universe." Yan Huangchen explained, "The weapons on the Macross Fortress are basically useless to Abir. ”
"The M Plan (Basara Battlefield Singing Project) process must be accelerated." Captain Max secretly calculated that so far only Basara's song had an effect on Eber, and he had to find a pattern, otherwise if he encountered such an enemy in the future, there would only be the result of the annihilation of the entire army.
"Yan, in the future, before you are liberated, you must let your assistant be present to remind you of your mental energy state at any time, and also let us feel at ease." Mayor Milia suggested.
"Well, I'll have them around before I fight. By the way, I'm going to buy some special materials and prepare to rebuild my fighter. Yan Huangchen asked in passing.
"You go straight to Daer. Milan said. ”
“Ok!”
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Just one day later, the Deep Space Building fighter assembly plant
"What's going on? Mayor Miria! I'm building a fighter, how did you break in? Yan Huangchen has silver hair, is two meters tall, has a handsome black and red flesh armor body, and there are three red crystal rings suspended behind him, floating in the air constantly modifying the structure of the object in front of him, and a black fighter plane is moored next to it.
Mayor Milia endured uncontrollable trembling, pushed the door in, looked at him and yelled, "You are just transforming the fighter, why should you awaken." Darl. Milan is not going to let me know if you are going to go on like this. ”
"Don't worry, I've got it in my heart, Da'er. Milan told the mayor how much time I had left. Yan Huangchen said chicly.
"One hundred and fifty-three days, twelve hours, and fifty-seven hours." Darl said.
"Look, how long is it going? Besides, I haven't completely transformed, have I? Yan Huang Chenna looked at Mayor Miria and wondered.
"After you transformed, you have been in a state of liberation, and you have been working for a whole day, and we see that you have turned a deaf ear to our words, so we have to call Mayor Miria." Darl. Milan explained.
Yan Huangchen muttered to himself, I guess Mayor Miria has something to do, and he came here when he couldn't contact me.
At this time, a red light surged from the modification workshop, Yan Huangchen returned to a human state, looked at a delicate equipment with a regretful expression and said: "It's still a little bit close, complete it, and I will have a battle armor." ”
"Hold, this is the ticket for tonight's Basara Milline concert, go recharge your energy, if it's not enough, let them sing for you." Mayor Milia said directly.
"Wow, what a cow treatment!" Yan Huangchen said exaggeratedly.
"There are some things I need to talk to you about in person." Mayor Milia said with a solemn face.
"There's an office over here." Next to Milan. Darl immediately understood, led Mayor Miria to a house, and closed the door and went out.
"What's so solemn?" Yan Huangchen asked, playing with the wrench in his hand.
"Your Titan Potion has been recognized on Earth, and the Earthlings can reach the same combat capability as the Jetratites after becoming huge, and the headquarters hopes that you can sell the formula to the Vitas Bio-Consortium." Mayor Milia looked at Yan Huangchen and said.
"What greed! He won't let me go back to Earth, and he will stare at my potions. Yan Huangchen scoffed.
"Your potion directly leveled the difference between the Jetratti and the earthlings, and the political significance is already greater than the military significance." Mayor Milia reminded.
"That's what I was trying to do." Yan Huangchen smiled slightly, "My deep space group can have its own armament, and participate in the battle of the United Army as a mercenary in wartime. ”
"Yes." Mayor Milia said directly.
"I want a copy of the manufacturing materials for the latest chrono fortress and the immigrant ship group." Yan Huangchen proposed.
"The technology of the Immigrant Ship Regiment can be given to you, but you must ensure that the Awakening and Titan Potions can be produced with existing technology, and the quality must be passable. For Macross ships, these technologies require you to purchase. Mayor Milia said directly.
"Very good, the rest will be negotiated by the Foreign Affairs Department of the Deep Space Foundation, and I will only look at one result." Yan Huangchen shrugged.
"You've agreed to the potion in exchange?" Mayor Miria felt that Yan Huangchen didn't seem to care what he was getting in exchange.
"Hey, the general direction has been set." Yan Huangchen smiled, "I have enough accumulation to train everyone to make games." He nodded his head as he spoke. Just kiddingWhen his Star Wars world's deep space fleet arrives here, the Earth politician knows what his intentions are. What's more, in the Star Wars world, individual particle shields have been realized, and even battleships can't do it here, not to mention that the high-tech of the Prodo civilization in his mind has not yet been taken out.
"Let's go to the concert in the evening, remember to bring Da'er and Huilan, Kadir will be on standby near the venue." Mayor Miria instructed.
“OK……”
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In the evening, at the open-air venue, the first performance after the signing of the Basara Flame Band, due to the publicity of the Deep Space Group, the Flame Band attracted some attention, and the people who listened to the song this time were all influential people in the entertainment industry who Qiuzi used his old relationship to find, and the center of the first row sat Yan Huangchen, the president of the Deep Space Group, and Da'er and Huilan sat on either side of him to listen to the Basara singing together. Yan Huangchen, who felt the soul energy, was unexpectedly distracted, and secretly thought: "Milia, she won't know that her daughter has signed a contract with me, and she actually returned the tickets issued to her and Max to me, if you have it, I'll give it to myself." ”
Suddenly, a man in a brown coat descended from the sky on the stage and sent a laser at Milian that absorbed spiritual power, and a miraculous thing happened, a transparent object appeared in front of Milian, refracted the laser, and flew by Milian's hair.
"Vampires!" I don't know which grandson roared, and the venue was in chaos.
"Dar, Huilan, kill their glasses......"
Darl. Milan knew that Yan Huangchen was angry, so he pounced directly without saying a word, and Hui Lan took out an electric baton and followed, at this time, five or six vampire inspectors rushed out of the darkness to continuously absorb people's spiritual power.
"My Concert !!" A side force erupted from Yan Huangchen's body!