I don't know when, Garon was suddenly woken up by a slight quarrel.

"My stuff isn't something that anyone is qualified to take. A slightly immature male voice came.

"What I want is not something that anyone can refuse!" said another arrogant female voice.

Then there was a concussion, a muffled sound.

Garon was awakened from his calculations, exhaled deeply, and looked up to see that dust was still falling from the top of the ceiling, and the shock was endless.

He stood up, walked to the window, and opened the curtain to look down.

Two small figures on the street were confronting each other, and the red and blue shadows that were constantly swimming in front of them collided rapidly, and the blue shadows seemed to be at a disadvantage, gasping for violent concussions every time they were hit.

It was obvious that the two people facing each other were two teenagers no more than twenty years old, the boy was dressed in blue, and he was wearing a silver bracelet on his wrist, and dense silver light was constantly flashing on it. The blue shadow in front of him was constantly being forced back, showing a disadvantage.

And the girl gently waved a golden cane in her hand, with a proud expression, directing the red shadow to continue to pump over one after another, as if commanding the remote control of the red shadow, whipping one whip after another, pulling out.

The slightest ripples of consciousness shock and confrontation between the two of them are full of third-level intensity, and the most intense place in the confrontation is even at the level of fourth-level apex.

There are many capable mechanics on the periphery, and here, large self-defense biochemical beasts can't be taken out at all, and only ultra-small and powerful types can be carried around. Or they just have space equipment, but both of them are either rich or expensive. Even in the Naga Dako Capital, super-small cyborgs are not something that ordinary mechanics can afford.

This is equivalent to when everyone's average monthly income is two or three thousand yuan. Suddenly, a guy has more than 100,000 a month. Everyone was using a wallet of ten yuan each, and he began to use a leather bag of tens of thousands.

This gap is the same, where there are ultra-small biochemical beasts, the most important is also a rich family, after all, it is a big brand on behalf of the brand.

But at this time, both of them showed a strong attitude of never retreating. The boy was overwhelmed, and his blue shadow kept moving slower and slower and clearer at high speed. Gradually seen by the others, it was a small hummingbird with a blue body.

As the hummingbird appeared, another red shadow gradually slowed down its attack.

Red Shadow was a palm-sized red skeleton. The skeleton was suspended in the air, a pair of red bone wings vibrating behind it.

"Hand over the things. The girl raised her hand, "Your hummingbird is no match for my Red Skull. ”

"Red Skull!" the boy snorted, his face ugly. Finally, it was still casually raised. Throw a yellow ball, turn and go.

The blue hummingbird's figure blurred, and in an instant it returned to him and disappeared.

"It's quite an acquaintance!" the girl chuckled, put away the crying yellow ball, glanced around at the onlookers, her face suddenly turned cold again, and turned to walk away.

Garon sighed in admiration.

"It is worthy of being the central city, the most developed place for mechanics. Elites from all over the world gathered here, and they reached the fourth level of mechanics before they were twenty years old. This kind of Cheng dù is much stronger than I am now. ”

Garon himself calculated that if he wanted to successfully enter the fourth level, he would have to calculate honestly for more than ten years before he could get in. And for more than ten years, these geniuses don't know how far they have reached.

"This time, the body is indeed very average in terms of consciousness," Garon sighed, lowered the curtains, and went back to the calculations. Any achievement is based on the accumulation of little by little.

The battle between the Hummingbird Division and the Red Skull spread around this neighborhood for a short time, and the tentative confrontation between the two was also recorded as a video and uploaded to the Internet, Garon took the time to look at it on the hotel's public computer, and he didn't see anything famous, both of them were a cut above him, and they were not comparable to him now.

The elite biochemical beasts they used were at least level four or even level five in combat power, and even if he drove a mecha during his strongest period in the past, he might not be able to catch it.

After all, this is just a temptation.

There was nothing to do all night, and early the next morning, Rose and the two came to knock on the door, and Garon had already finished washing, and the three of them went down together to prepare for the assessment.

At this time, there were already a lot of young people who had come to the assessment in the Star Core Square, all of whom were no more than twenty years old, and only a few of them were in their twenties.

The three of Garon walked in it and did not seem very abrupt.

After waiting outside the fence to stand still, the time gradually passed and soon it was noon.

Clang!!!~~~~

Melodious bells fluttered from the sky above the interior of the Star Core Square.

The fence suddenly trembled slightly, and suddenly the whole thing completely faded away, as if it had never existed in the first place.

At this moment, a bearded man dressed in yellow aristocratic clothes came out of it. He proudly glanced at the crowd gathered outside waiting to enter.

"The routine maintenance inspection has just ended, and now I am ready to enter, the big arena is open five today, and the small arena is open all day, everyone chooses their own choice, I advise you, don't be too ambitious, try to choose the genre that suits your own development, not the more powerful the genre, the more suitable it is, of course, the powerful genre will naturally bring more convenience and benefits, but it is also necessary to bear the same obligations accordingly. If you don't have this mental preparation, you can go down on your own. ”

He paused.

"Everyone only has one chance to choose the arena and then compete in the overall rankings. ”

After speaking, he slowly rose with his hands behind his back, turned around and flew towards the distant sky, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

In front of the Star Core Square, a large number of people hesitated for a moment, and suddenly slowly rushed inside. Everyone who walks into the square will suddenly appear in their hands a map of the distribution of the arena inside the square.

Garon also has one in his hand, which clearly marks the characteristics of all the arenas, what genre they belong to, and where they are located.

The three of them walked in the crowd, and Garon was looking down at the map when suddenly his hand was patted by Rise.

"Look, that's the Hummingbird Master!" Ress whispered, her eyes glancing toward the crowd on the right.

Garon and Accord followed, and sure enough, they saw the hummingbird division of yesterday's battle, the young man in blue had a cold and stinky expression on his face, and the silver bracelet on his hand was dull, far less brilliant than when he fought yesterday, and it was obviously not activated.

The direction he was moving naturally freed up a lot of space for him to move forward, not being conceded, but the subtle force field consciousness emanating from his body forcibly squeezing through the crowd.

"It's a level 5 force field, and it deserves to be one of the three strongman seed players in our domain. Accord held his glasses and whispered.

Garon nodded, he also felt the strength of the other party, the fifth-level force field was indeed powerful at this age. Moreover, he is obviously not a fifth-level mechanic, but only a fourth-level, using the test bench to upgrade the biochemical beast he created by himself, thus reaching the fifth-level level in disguise.

"Yesterday in front of where we lived, he fought the red-skulled woman, but lost. Rhyss whispered.

"You also saw that?" Accord asked, "He also has the Red Skull and another person, both of whom are the strongest geniuses in our domain, so we must be careful when ranking them all." ”

Garon and the two nodded.

This kind of genius among the mechanics, each of them is absolutely terrifying in calculation, many things and means are difficult to calculate the other party, everyone will have a perfect variety of response plans, maybe just the simulation battle has been carried out I don't know how many times, so simply everyone is too lazy to play tricks, fighting for hard power.

In this way, a rookie like the Hummingbird Master is whoever meets and who is unlucky.

Garon thought to himself that if he met this guy, the odds of winning might be very low, and the hummingbird was too fast to dodge. Plus the force field of the fifth level is not something he can break now.

"Let's go. He frowned and whispered.

"Yes. ”

The other two followed, and together they hurried towards the inner arena.

The Star Core Square was full of dry tree trunks of different shapes, and the dark blue dry tree trunks were like strange biochemical beasts that had been cultivated, arranged around both sides of the square, everywhere.

Everywhere in the square, there were the same bull-headed guards, except for the axes that were not advertised, the rest were exactly the same as the celebrity stele forest, and their bodies exuded a fierce temperament.

The crowd diverted into the forks in the square, and the number of people walking in front of and behind the three Garons gradually decreased.

"Which side are you going to go to, which genre?" asked Accord in a low voice as he took the handheld computer in his hand to record something.

Rose smiled. "I'm going to Long Guangliu, I've long been envious of Long Guangliu's dragon light blessing, it's both beautiful and strong. ”

"I'm still undecided. Garon shook his head and looked down at the major schools on the map, there were too many dense ones to count.

Accord put away the handheld computer and smiled.

"It's fate that the three of us can come together, and I'm going to go to the Nebula School. I don't know if I can get in, but it's been a dream I've had since I was a child. ”

"One of the three major schools, good ambition!" Ress was slightly envious, "It's a pity that I don't have this confidence, we don't have absolute talent, and the level of consciousness is not enough, and the hope of entering the three major schools is too small." ”

"It's better than me, I haven't even decided what genre I'm going to go into. Garon smiled bitterly, and he looked at Accord, "Do you have anything to build on?"

Along the way, the three of them can be regarded as equals, Accord is very knowledgeable, and Garon has a lot of practical experience, and Ress is good in language, but the three of them are slightly complementary, and the friendship is okay in communication. Most of the mechanics are sane people, and no one will refuse this kind of friendship that is beneficial to their complementarity. (To be continued......)