There is a flower Zhou country in the east of the prosperous continent, and the country has been in the country for 50 years, taking the beauty of a hundred flowers around. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was initiated by the Peony Society, with flower embroidery as the standard, and ordered the whole country to launch the "Hundred Flowers Uprising", forcing the former dynasty to retreat and retreat to the imperial city of Qiongyang Palace.

Then Kao ordered the world, and there was a flourishing trend of prosperity and prosperity at the beginning. However, Guosheng was jealous of the sky, and after thirty-three years, suddenly a key clan invaded with millions of foreign beasts, and the flower Zhou Begonia was defeated for a while. At the time of crisis, Kao secretly ordered the special technology research and development organization of the Aoxue Sect to supply cutting-edge technology, and later mobilized the strength of the whole country to form a "Fierce Armor Army" to defeat the enemy.

In the place where the fire burns, it is difficult for foreign forces to fight again, and it is difficult for large-scale foreign army wars to achieve anything in the face of the tactical superiority of highly targeted legions, and then the defeat of several battles in succession finally makes the invading alien race no longer have the strength to follow up on each other. The conquest was soon put to an end, and the aliens retreated to the deserted land further east of the continent, and the people lived in peace for another seventeen years. But is the threat of the alien race really gone?

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"Whew!" A small muscular beast the size of two palms let out a roar, and the strength of his whole body exploded, "Bang! Without dodging, he slammed into the tall transparent wall of light in front of him. The barrier is very thick, and the small body does not leave the slightest trace.

/ The seventy-fifth experiment failed, the receptor lost its ability to move, and the key gas injection volume of the experimental specimen No. 115 was seven and one-fifth, and the keying rate was eighty. /

Outside the light wall is a bright testing ground, with messy instruments and equipment erected everywhere, and the wall seems to be a one-piece matte metal, which is illuminated by the fiery red ceiling lights.

A tall man wearing a crystal mask and a black one-piece tight-fitting rubber suit lowered his head to sketch the record, and at the same time instructed the two men and women who were also wrapped in the same face behind him: "After a stick of incense, prepare for the seventy-sixth receptor experiment." The woman nodded, turned and walked over to a metal door embedded in the wall, and flipped the switch. The heavy wall of the door slowly fell, giving way to the narrow walkway hidden behind the door. As the woman entered, the wall slowly lifted again.

In the wall of light, the little beast struggled to turn over its bloated body, its dark purple eyes as if it had lost its mind. "Ugh! Yikes! Yikes! It made an unwilling noise, flapping its little claws weakly, and scratching at the thick barrier that stood in front of it. However, all it could reach was the tiny grooves in the joints between the wall and the floor, and after a while, there was no sound in the wall.

/ Stick to the moment, a three-finger flick. /

The tall man continued to observe the record, only to see that the skin of the small beast inside the wall was slowly beginning to bulge into a ball as if it had been inflated. Behind the man, another relatively thin man had returned to his seat, and in front of him was a square box instrument padded with a metal plate. As the man's fingers beat rapidly, the instrument was "hissing" and vibrating slightly.

The little beast that had already died inside the wall of light didn't last long after all, and its body was broken with a "poof", and a purple mist emitted from it enveloped everything at once. In just a moment, the purple mist that was still surging freely slowly merged into a chain of qi as if it had been inspired, drifting towards a small cage the size of a palm embedded in the metal wall inside. The two people standing outside the wall of light were still busy with their own work, as if they had become accustomed to this strange change, and turned a blind eye.

It didn't take long for the purple mist to dissipate. Only the small square cage suspended on the metal wall of the inner wall was left in the light wall, and the whole space was restored to its original singleness, and the traces of the existence of the little beast seemed to have been completely erased, leaving no stars. Then, a half-foot-wide metal pod slowly lifted up on the empty ground in the inner chamber, and then a metal mecha with flame gilt patterns carved all over its body walked out of the cabin. I saw that the mecha that looked like a flame god of war was carrying an instrument like an iron can, walked to the small cage in diameter, and assembled the instrument under the cage very skillfully.

"Buzz", the inside of the assembled iron can seems to have another mechanism, and it began to rotate rapidly, and the can shook violently, "buzzing".

"Uh——!" An elongated, extremely sharp roar of gold and stone came from the cage, and the voice was full of despair. Scandium! - Scandium! - Scandium! Under the indifferent gaze of the flame mecha, the sound of the impact inside paused again and again, heavy and violent, as if a terrifying giant beast was imprisoned inside, enduring endless torture. However, the vinyl woman in armor didn't notice that at the bottom of the light wall behind her, just where the fingertips of the little beast were pulling, a small insect egg the size of a grain of rice was emitting a faint purple glow.

Yujie Town is just an inconspicuous town in the west of Huazhou Kingdom, although the town is far less rich and prosperous than the capital of Yiguang, but it is also stained with a little light of Yiguang border trade. Many merchants and travelers to and from the western border countries will take a fancy to the safety and reliability of the military post road, and choose to entrust the goods to the government to transfer them here, and then from the Daqin River waterway next to the town or Shangyi Guangfu or Danruobian Town, which is extremely convenient. Yujie Town also benefited from this, and commerce was quite prosperous.

Mingyue Tower on Mingyue Lake, singing and dancing between the buildings are endless.

The warm wind blows away the lake and the moon, and the drunken immortals fight for their heads.

In the most noisy and luxurious Mingyue Restaurant on the street of Yujie Town, even if it is not dusk, it is still a song and dance. The sun is slanting in the west, there are not too many guests who come to drink flower wine, and the flower box Accord on the second floor is slightly clean. In the small room open by the window of the lake, a heroic young man in a gray robe and gold silk embroidered clothes was drinking with another middle-aged man dressed in a red robe. Although the styles of clothes between the two are similar, the silk embroidery is different. A double-pointed flame on the left chest of the regular suit has clear lines, as if it is beating. The red robe is only embroidered with an ordinary gold-threaded peony flower the size of a half palm, but the clothing is slightly better and more luxurious.

"Brother Nie, you have been discharged from the army for more than a year, I don't know why you came to find me today?" The young man in the regular costume raised his glass in respect and asked first.

The middle-aged man did not return the gift politely, carefully took out an oiled paper package from his sleeve, handed it to the young man and said: "I know your true identity, this is some of the information I have found in the past few days, you can check it carefully." ”

The regular clothes were stunned when they heard this, and then they stared at the middle-aged for a while, and then picked up the package and weighed it, but they suppressed their curiosity and did not open it.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and after delivering the things, he got up and made a gesture, said goodbye and closed the door. His purpose for today has been achieved, and there is no need to stay here. Outside the wing, the Oiran lady was gracefully trying to dance on the flower platform, and several idle drinkers gathered on the sidelines early to watch the excitement. It was still early, and before the stage performance, Lan Zhi quietly withdrew after feeling a little feeling. Only the musician's orchestra never stops, gentle and long, with lingering sounds.

"Abba wait for me, I will definitely find you." The man who walked out of Mingyue Tower thought to himself, so he didn't stop, and hurriedly blended into the traffic on the street.

To the east of Yujie Town, the bunker of the Aoxue Sect is hidden in a hilly wilderness. Except for a few inconspicuous ventilation holes, there is no specific entrance and exit of the mountain. At the ninth test site, the tall man is still carrying out repeated and tedious experiments with his female assistant. The information collection of Xiao Mouse's keying experiment has reached the final stage, and in a short time the new experimental materials will be transported by the retreat transmission boat, and the thin man is already guarding there.

/The Ninety-Ninth Round of Dawn Rat Experiments/

The man was looking down and writing in the booklet with charcoal, and a slender little hand gently put it on the man's shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss!" The man warned that he usually hated frolicking during the experiment. However, this sound was mixed with the severity of anger, but in exchange for the usual well-behaved and obedient, the woman behind her violently used both hands, and then pulled and kicked, and it was easy to knock the unsuspecting tall man to the ground.

"Hmm--!" The man who realized that something was wrong had no time to save himself, and the woman's delicate rubber tights had been strangely lifted, and the strength in her body seemed to have doubled all of a sudden, and she easily suppressed the man who was a cut above herself. The man struggled desperately, and the masks of the two of them had been torn apart during the pull, and the delicate faces of the two of them were now distorted, and they bared their teeth and grinned, and they pounced viciously again and again at the mentor they respected the most.

"Ah--!h The man screamed again, and his ears had been bitten off by the crazy woman. The tall man who was in pain burst out with all his strength, and subconsciously kicked away the female assistant who was pulling him stronger and stronger. Withdrawing the hand that instinctively covered the wound, the blood remaining on the hand was already mixed with a faint purple gas, the man looked deeply at the small cage in the wall, and the remaining reason told him that the speed of such a key transformation was abnormal, and the situation was critical, and the base blockade needed to be activated quickly. However, the favorite female assistant in front of him obviously wouldn't give him a chance, and his swollen and twisted body became more and more hideous, and he screamed and pounced on the man's body again.