The town of Prolo is located in the west of the central town of Mars. Although it is only a town, it is the most densely populated business district in the central city of Freeport Mars. There is not only a huge ground airfield with ten spaceports, but also three large commodity markets, an auction house, and hundreds of large warehouses.

And around these central resources, its transportation, housing, shopping malls, entertainment and dining, are also everywhere.

If you look down from the air, next to the elevated road that spirals around the center of Puluo Town, there is a neon-colored business district, and around the business district, there are large hotels, brothels and casinos. A little farther away, on the hill near the Puluo Leaf Lake, is a rich area where mansions and villas compete for fortune under the shade of forest leaves.

To the north of Puluo Town, there is an ordinary residential area. Hundreds of space cities are like hundreds of towering giants. In their bodies, millions of people live.

Further north of Space City is the slums. There, low shacks are densely built. Between the houses, there are only narrow and damp passages. There, there are only basic living facilities. There are no environmental systems in the slums.

On the streets of Puluo, you can see unacceptably expensive luxury flying cars, as well as delivery people riding poor people's homemade electric motorcycles through the streets. You can see savage hooligans, hot girls and personable scholars, honest teenagers in school uniforms.

Although it seems a little strange, as long as you take a closer look at the history of Mars, you will find that this planet is supposed to be like this. Over here. It's not a free world by nature. Thousands of years ago, it was also controlled by national sovereignty, rich in resources and a normal social order.

It's just that with the disintegration of the Earth Federation, with the outbreak of wars again and again, with the depletion of planetary resources. With the influx of criminals, pirates, mercenaries, and free corporations, this immigrant planet, which has a longer history than many nations' capital planets, has slowly become like this.

Get out of the flying car. The fat man looked at the branch library building in Tailiudi Puluo Town, and frowned slightly.

This red building is the first stop on the springboard of Tailiu and the rapid usurpation of the free world in order to delay the pace of war?

He looked back at First Avenue in Puluo Town.

On both sides of this avenue that runs through the center of Puluo Town, there are schools of Mingxin Flow, Lore Flow, Broken Mountain Flow, Rainstorm Road, Thousand Army Road, Flower Shaped Gate, Black Dragon Road, Killing Armor Gate and so on. Huge neon billboards, shimmering with dazzling colors. Under the signboard, there are models of mecha of different shapes. It fully reflects the technical styles of each genre.

Although he is not very familiar with the fighting skills of the folk genre, he has a fat man's understanding of the structure of the mecha. He could see at a glance the characteristics of the techniques represented by these mechas.

This is a world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The essence of hand-to-hand combat for private mechs for thousands of years. It's on this street!

Although the hand speed has already broken through seventy movements, the use of mecha martial arts has become more and more proficient. But Tian Xingjian knew in his heart that in this world, there are always people outside the mountains. What you do best. It is a life-and-death fight alternately near and far. And in hand-to-hand combat, these genres have been passed down for thousands of years. But it's not something you can despise.

As early as when he was only in contact with the mecha land in a daydream, the mecha masters in these genres were already famous all over the world. And behind them, those mecha gods of war who exist silently make ordinary people look up to the mountains. Their existence has become a legend.

In this era, with the advent of the twelfth generation of mecha in the Binalte Empire, the trend of military mecha close-quarters assault has become more and more obvious. The outdated long-range attack technology highlights the value of these schools and students, as long as they can be kneaded together, they are definitely a powerful force!

If you want to break the unbreakable traditions and rules that have been formed in the free world for thousands of years, and if you want to usurp the free world before the Western Covenant and the Filipino League, you must take advantage of the position of Tailiu and make it as bad as possible. Only muddy waters, hehe, are good to fish.

The red branch building of Tai Liupu stands quietly. Although the building is very conspicuous on this street, the entrance is too deserted.

"I" looked like a fat man honestly, and almost immediately put the unintentional unhappy expression on that fat face in the liar training, and muttered: "Why, I am also a new official!" If there are no flowers, firecrackers, and red carpets, why is there no one to greet them? ”

The driver of the luxury flying car responsible for delivering the fat man glanced at the fat man, and said secretly in his heart: "Flowers and firecrackers red carpet, this fat man dares to love a hillbilly." ”

On the other side of the flying car, a short and thin man in his fifties who got off the car quickly and walked to the fat man's side rubbed his hands and said flatteringly: "Elder Guo, I'm really sorry, I only received a notice from Curator Cooper last night. Those bunnies didn't know that you were coming today, and at this time, I'm afraid they were still training in the underground training room in the mecha. ”

"Oh. "The fat man nodded innocently, and easily accepted the explanation. For himself, an elder who was born out of thin air and relied on coercion to appear in Cooper, the fat man had long been mentally prepared. That Kuber, putting himself in this Puluo branch library, obviously has bad intentions.

And Gandy, the old fox next to him with an expression that was even more disgusting than himself, was probably holding back something. As the deputy director of the branch library in Teluporo. If he can come to Canterlot to pick him up, will the students and coaches not know that he is here today?

Hehe, play scheming, right, fat man, I'll play you to death!

"Training, then I want to see it!" With his hands behind his back, the fat man walked into the door of the mecha hall that Gandy ran to open first.

Looking at the fat man's grinning appearance, a hint of banter flashed in Gandy's eyes.

As the saying goes, a man should not be a deceitful person. But this sentence also points the occasion to look at the object. The fat man in front of him is floating under his feet, white and clean, and inside his clothes, I am afraid that he is also full of women's flesh. If you think about him deeply, you can't be a powerful person.

There is no strength. Usually there is status.

However, Cooper did not personally accompany him, or even assigned a confidant to accompany him. And from Cooper's personal disciple Monroe, after learning that the fat man was coming, he still stayed in the training ground without paying attention, and treated the fat man as nothing, Gandy could see it. This fat man is just an idiot who was suddenly put in this position for some unknown reason.

There have been such people before, and the sons and daughters of some merchant groups and chaebols have been in Tailiu for a while. Some of them are still living comfortably. Some people, hehe, have long since disappeared. It depends on how Tailiu cooperates with them. In any case, these people are just mud bodhisattvas, ostensibly offering.

This fat man really made himself the curator. The triangular eyes of Gandi in the training ground flickered, it was the place of Monroe, and even he, the deputy director of the Puluo Town Branch Library for nearly ten years, had never been respectful of Monroe. Among the three generations of Tailiu's disciples, Monroe is a tyrant! Provoked him. Even the branch director, he would also beat him violently.

Gandy diligently led the way in front of the fat man.

He is a native of Puluo Town, and he is also a famous tumbler in the Puluo Town Branch.

From fooling around on the streets. From the slums to the rich. It depends on his left and right means.

He, the deputy curator, roles. It's much older than the museum. The reason for this situation also has a lot to do with the situation of Tailiu in Puluo Town.

Although Tailiu has been expanding, it is majestic everywhere it goes. A little conflict can destroy someone's entire family. Rampant. However, in this Puluo town. Tailiu has not been able to open up the situation. Or. There is no way to open up a wider situation. The genre has overtly and secretly used various means to bring down so many of them, but. For several other major genres, Tailiu is stunned and can't get started.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, Tailiu is strong, and that is what happened in the past few years. And those schools are deeply rooted in Puluo Town, and the merchant groups and chaebols gathered by their relationships and the major forces have long had a tacit understanding of the distribution of interests.

If, Tailiu, a group of wandering lions, dares to attack a group of lions in other places, in the land of the four battles in Puluo Town, in the face of the group of lions, they can only wander to the side and swallow spit.

And the inside of Tailiu is not monolithic.

The early Tailiu was only a third-rate school. I also do things that bully the weak, but that's also in the rules and the like, and it's far less unscrupulous than now. The real formation of the current situation of Tailiu was after Cooper took power. A large number of outlaws who poured into Tailiu formed a place that even their own people did not dare to provoke easily.

After co-opting and suppressing and cleaning up the original dissenting voices of Tailiu, under the leadership of Cooper, Tailiu began to expand bloodily.

In fact, within Tailiu, after all, there is still a group of extremely old people who are disgusted with this method. The Third Elder Sankey, the Fourth Elder Jeffrey, and the Seventh Elder, Tailiu's first mecha God of War Wei Mishan, were all on the wrong path with Cooper. It's just that they just can't get used to the fact that Cooper's six relatives don't recognize the style of killing all the Jedi, but they don't stand in the way of the wealth of the brothers below Tailiu.

In addition to this group of old men, there are also some open and secret battles in Cooper's forces. The Great Elder and the Second Elder didn't like each other, and the disciples below competed openly and secretly. Cooper's descendant disciples, led by Monroe, are even more arrogant and domineering, and do not look at other elder's disciples.

And the branches, because of the interests of the problem, often erupt into some contradictions. Under Cooper's strong suppression, these contradictions are usually only resolved in the form of mecha fighting. But everyone knows that if something really goes wrong with Tailiu one day, Tailiu will immediately fall apart.

The Puluo Town Branch, although it is located in a place of ointment, is controlled by Monroe on the inside because of the lack of expansion due to the external enemies. It's not a pleasant errand to come here to be a curator.

Before the fat man came, several curators left in disgrace.

Some of them just lasted a few months, and some of them were too brave and got into unnecessary trouble and were transferred away by Cooper. There are two more, and they are dead on the streets.

Therefore, the real master, except for Monroe, is the old fox Gandy.

He can't fight mechs. He can't expand either, and he can't charge into battle. But. This man was born an old fritter. Almost everything in the museum is under his control. The principle of never taking the initiative to cause trouble kept him away from danger. Relying on the name of Tailiu, he can thrive in Puluo Town again.

The two curators who died on the street, investigating the reason, are not unrelated to Gandy's instigation and provocation behind his back.

Right now. What he had to do was to bring this fat man to Monroe.

"You, Weatherier, what is the origin of this fat man?" Ralph Baz touched his companion lightly. asked in a low voice.

As a core disciple of Tailiu, Baz was the fifth among the students of the Puluo Branch. Next to him, James Weatherier, is third. The tall and lanky Weatheril seemed to always have his unwavering expression, and when he heard Buzz's culture, he glanced faintly at Monroe, who was holding his arms and shouting loudly on the side of the training ground, "I don't know." ”

Buzz, who had long been accustomed to Weatheril's personality, did not feel cold at all, and was still interested: "Listen, he was appointed by Cooper himself. I don't know what the way it came from, but looking at Monroe's appearance, I'm afraid it's not a powerful person. ”

Weatheril's eyes drooped, and his hands raced as he practiced his hand on the analog keyboard. There was no talk-in.

He and Bazz were both disciples of the Seven Elders Wei Jianshan. It is also the independent existence of the Puluo Town Branch Library that can ignore Monroe.

No matter how dog-eat-dog everyone else is. In the department of Mt. Uijian, all the disciples need to do. Just train and learn. No matter how powerful Monroe is, he doesn't dare to argue with Wei Jianshan. Although he is a first-level mecha leader, he is still far from the second-level god of war Wei Jianshan.

"Good show. It's time to open. Buzz looked at the door of the training ground. A fat man who walked in behind Gandy Shi Shiran, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Rare. A playful smile appeared on Weatheril's face.

Another unlucky one!

The fat man walked into the training ground looking around.

This is a daily simulation training ground on the basement floor of the branch building.

This training ground, which is divided into semi-open circular lattices, is no stranger to the fat man. Civilian mecha training, in addition to actual control, is the same as military training camps, most of the time is spent on simulated training machines.

At this moment, dozens of students are training in the cockpit of more than ten luxury circular simulation training machines. The simulated cockpit is lifted by a hydraulic simulator arm, flying up and down, flying and circling. Some are manipulating, some are watching. There were also a few locals dressed in coaches' attire, patrolling around.

All the equipment of the training machine is exactly the same as the mecha. It's just that on the mecha, it is the real control, and on the training machine, the control is generated by the data on the computer.

In terms of basic control exercises, the training machine is actually more suitable for fingering, joystick use and other training than real mechas.

Through a variety of special training programs in the training machine's computer, the pilot can not only understand his level through intuitive data, but also correct errors according to the program requirements. And those unfamiliar techniques and movements must be prepared on the training machine before they can really operate on the mecha.

As soon as the fat man entered the door, he immediately became interested in the more than ten luxury training planes that were placed in the stadium.

In the past in the training camp, although there were countless times of control exercises on the training aircraft, those cold and simple military standard training aircraft could not be compared with the beautiful training machines composed of black metal fuselage, leather seats, and advanced holographic control screens in front of me.

"Wow!" The fat man's eyes widened, as if the monk had seen the big girl: "Wow! ”

The noise made Monroe, who was standing in front of the center console on the sidelines, frown.

As soon as the fat man entered, Monroe saw him.

Looking at this stupid fat man, he couldn't understand why the teacher Cooper repeatedly told him to deal with this fat man when he called him last night.

Listen, this guy is a master of hand-to-hand combat!

Shameful things, Cooper is naturally tight-lipped. Even if you are a disciple of your own family, this is not possible.

What had happened before, Monroe had no way of knowing. However, he could vaguely guess that there was something hidden in the compromise decisions that were now making a lot of noise within the Thai Stream and even in the entire Freeport school that Cooper was ashamed to talk about.

What made Cooper, a fat man he had never seen before, suddenly become the eleventh elder of Tailiu, and was thrown into the burning position of the director of the Puluo branch library? Thinking of Cooper's cryptic instructions on the phone, Monroe turned his head and stared gloomily at the fat man. He really couldn't see that this fat man had the demeanor of a master.

If nothing else, just rely on this fat man to shout as soon as he enters the door, no, I want to weigh him.

Monroe's gaze swept over. Gandy said in the fat man's ear: "Director Guo, you can take a look first, I still have some things, and I will accompany you later!" ”

The fat man stared intently at the training machine and waved his hand casually. Gandy quickly disappeared outside the training ground gates.

"Who are you?" Monroe strode over to the fat man. The old fox Gandy disappeared, and he naturally asked knowingly. In this Puluo branch library, it is useless for anyone to be the director. This is his territory! Even if you can't overturn this fat man today, you have to give him a dismount!

The fat man was really attracted to the training machine at first. As soon as Gandy left, Monroe asked, and he quickly came back to his senses.

"Me?" The fat man pressed his chubby fingers against the tip of his nose, looking sluggish.

"That's you!" Monroe said coldly: "How did you get in, don't you know that this is a forbidden area?" Non-disciples of the main hall are strictly forbidden to enter without special permission! ”

"Huh." The fat man smiled all over his face: "I'm the new curator." Let's take a look at everyone. ”

The trainees at the training ground all gathered around. Monroe and his gang all looked at the fat man coldly. Buzz, Weatherill, and a few other cadets stood from afar to watch the excitement. To them, they were all Cooper's men, dog-eat-dog-hair.

"Curator?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Monroe's mouth: "I didn't hear what cock curator Monroe said, but I saw that the fat man subconsciously touched his dick, and said: "Big dick curator!" ”

Monroe was stunned, and in the laughter of Buzz and the others, his face turned blue. was about to speak, but saw the fat man shake his head and said, "You still don't understand." ”

This word was bitten by the slut very much.

"You're looking for death!" Monroe was furious. Don't be in the Puluo Branch, even in the entire Tailiu, he is also rampant. After answering Cooper's call, he had some plans to take a closer look. But now, arrogant as he is, how can he stand the result of being squeezed by a fat man and losing face.

"I'm looking for death?" The fat man's smiling face suddenly sank: "You are just a student here, has no one taught you the rules?" ”

"Rules!" Monroe and a few of the cadet coaches beside him suddenly laughed.

"Here, I'm the rule!" Monroe roared, deafening. He wants to let this fat man, on his first day in office, fall in front of him!

Sooner or later, it is better to deal with it later, it is better to deal with it early!

Monroe waved his hand, and one of the students flew up and kicked at the fat man