The scale of this joint military exercise is very large. The scene where thousands of mechas are activated at the same time shocked many people. The shock wave caused by the ejector spreads out in circles. turn.
Qi Ze first went to see His Majesty the Emperor and the head of the Federation, and had a discussion with them for a while before returning to Li Ziqian. He announced his identity as an orphan of Neptune Star, but he was not at all timid when he met such a big scene. Even in the face of the most powerful figures in the Black-Eyed Galaxy, he could be neither humble nor arrogant. So gradually, some people speculated that he was a descendant of a hidden family, and some people speculated that he was from an alien galaxy and was a leftover from China, but no matter what kind of speculation, it gave his identity a layer of mystery.
His handsome face, elegant demeanor, and rhythmic conversation made him quickly become a star sought after by the people of the empire.
The mecha competition was very exciting, but there were still dozens of flying video cameras around Master Qi taking pictures non-stop. Qi Ze waited impatiently, and asked quietly, "When will Yan Junyu appear?"
"He should be the finale and will not play until the end of the game." Li Ziqian hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking, "Are you waiting for him?"
"Otherwise, why would I come to Ares? Sightseeing?" Qi Ze waved his hand, "I hate socializing the most."
Li Ziqian smiled without saying a word, and when he looked down the stage again, he suddenly felt a loss of interest. In fact, he didn't like this kind of situation very much, but he was willing to make a change for someone... In the next game, both of them had no intention of watching, one was fascinated by his thoughts, and the other was playing games with his head down. Ouyang Ye and Meng Kui enjoyed it quite a bit, with their two big heads together, chatting enthusiastically.
After the competition, the Federation and the Empire sent two super mechas to perform fancy performances at the same time. Even if there was no performance or firepower display, the people watched with great interest. Qi Ze's incomparably shining eyes turned into dead fish eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the most attractive part of the legend? It's not as good as the competition! Why don't they fight? Jumping up and down in the sky, occasionally breaking up , occasional cross, occasional somersault, who wouldn't?"
Li Ziqian said with a wry smile, "The super-power mecha is too powerful. Once it is in the air, let alone the audience below, I am afraid that even the God of War will be destroyed. Who dares to play it? Take out the super-power mecha just for the public to see. It's just fun."
Qi Ze was like a deflated ball, paralyzed in the chair and didn't want to move. If he knew it was this kind of performance, why would he have to travel thousands of miles to make it at home? Just thinking of this, the two super mechas finished their performance and began to descend slowly, but for some reason, one of them suddenly lost its balance and fell from the air. It was Kaiyang driven by Yan Junyu.
"Ah, what's going on?" The audience screamed in horror, and the dignitaries in the VIP area also changed color. Mu Ran, who was about to drink water, loosened his hand, dropped the cup, and dropped a lot of water droplets on his legs. But he didn't feel it at all, he just tried his best to open his eyes wide, watching this scene with anxiety, and when the mecha was about to hit the bottom, he finally turned his face away and couldn't bear to see it.
Qi Ze, who was as soft as dough one second, suddenly stood up the next. Since there were so many people sitting around him that he had nowhere to go out, he jumped on the table without even thinking about it, stepping on other people's shoulders and rushing under the stands. He was very flustered, always feeling that something would happen, but as soon as he ran out a few meters away, the out-of-control mecha suddenly ignited the jet, reversed the dead end with a beautiful leap, and landed firmly.
The public holographic screen immediately played the picture of the fireworks in full bloom, and then rewinded the previous scene over and over again, and marked the distance between Kaiyang and the ground, half a meter, they would collide together, forming a powerful shock wave, All the spectators in the stands were wrapped in and mashed into meat.
Undoubtedly, this is the most dangerous item in the fancy show - the ultimate fall. The controller will suddenly turn off the engine after the mecha reaches high altitude, let it fall in a free fall, turn on the engine at the fastest speed when it is half a meter off the ground, pull up the mecha, and complete the jumping, flipping and landing actions.
Many life-threatening mech pilots like to do this, but they use civilian mechs, which are light and easy to control. Very few people do this with a combat mech, let alone a super mech. The sensitivity of the super mecha is higher than that of any mecha, but to control it flexibly, the total amount of mental power that needs to be mobilized is also very huge. Injuring oneself is a trivial matter, crushing several heads of state, and that is a major issue involving national security.
No one understands why Yan Junyu suddenly played this move when it came to an end. Fortunately, his courage is proportional to his strength. . Cheers and applause echoed over the stands, and the heads of state all stood up and applauded.
The audience who was trampled on the shoulders and head by Qi Ze was originally very angry, but when they looked closely, they saw that this person was actually Master Qi. He quickly put away his anger and put on a flattering smile. They held up Master Qi, carefully sent the person back to his seat, and comforted him not to worry, it was just a performance just now, and there was no problem.
"Is there really no problem?" Qi Ze thanked everyone and said in Li Ziqian's ear, "I still don't know what kind of character Yan Junyu is? He is a very stable person. The more big scenes he encounters, the more calm he becomes. , I will never do such a reckless performance without saying hello. What is the limit of falling, I think the mecha is malfunctioning!"
"It's not necessarily that I didn't say hello. What if it was an Easter egg arranged by the military? I'll ask someone to ask." Li Ziqian patted the boy on the shoulder, and then asked Meng Kui to find the head of the Li family who was sitting on the rostrum.
"That's definitely not a mecha failure, it's a limit fall!" Ouyang Ye was completely overwhelmed by Yan Shaoshuai, and said excitedly, "Damn, if I knew Yan Junyu was such a handsome man, I would have hugged his golden thighs long ago. His skills in driving mechas are simply superb, even more cool than the last time he slashed ten modified mechas in a row! Oh, look, he's down!" The words fell to the middle of the field.
Yan Junyu jumped off the mecha, stretched out his hand to shake hands with the pilot from the Federation, gave a military salute to the stand, and then strode out of the arena. Qi Ze stared at him for a while, then looked at the old man Yan who was sitting on the rostrum, smiling and clapping his hands, and then let go of his high-hanging heart. It's fine.
But he didn't know that his embarrassing behavior of climbing onto the table with his hands and feet, and stepping down from the stand with his head and shoulders, had already been transmitted to the Star Network by the flight camera. Netizens began to speculate about his true relationship with Shaozhu Yan, and they said firmly: Master Qi must love Shaozhu Yan deeply, so he was so anxious.
Right now, Qi Ze still doesn't know that his scandal has become the talk of the whole galaxy after dinner, and he is trying to call Yan Junyu. There was no response from the other end, and it took about twenty minutes to call back, his voice sounded hoarse, "Ozawa, what's wrong?"
"Are you okay?" The feeling of panic struck again, causing Qi Ze to frown fiercely.
"I'm fine, I'm a little tired from preparing for the military exercise recently. Did I scare you just now?" Yan Junyu smiled softly, "Don't worry, it's a pre-arranged project. This is the home of the Empire, so we have to let all the guests see it. Look at the strength of the empire."
"It really scared me," Qi Ze said frankly without being hypocritical, "I thought you had an accident. Don't play like this in the future, if you don't get it right, you will lose your life."
"I know." Yan Junyu was silent for a long time before continuing, "I still have something to do here, and I won't go back for the past two months, take care of yourself, don't be picky eaters, don't starve yourself, don't forget to rest when you plunge into the studio. …”
"Okay, okay, I'm not a two- or three-year-old child, and I can't stop talking about it." Qi Ze was most afraid of listening to him, so he quickly cut off the phone and rubbed his ears.
This was the last time the two met. After that, Yan Junyu didn't return to the dormitory again, and phone calls and text messages gradually decreased. Qi Ze was busy building Li Ziqian's body, but he didn't care much, and before he knew it, a month passed.
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Li's house, living room.
A group of people surrounded an old man with gray hair and sat in the main seat, while the Li family master and Mrs. Li took the guest seat instead. The robot butler brought a pot of tea, filled it for the old man, and quietly retreated to the corner. When the old man picked up the teacup and sipped, the living room was so quiet that needles could be heard falling. Even if the second uncle of the Li family was so anxious, he did not dare to disturb the old man's Yaxing at this time.
"Tea cultivated on an alien planet is not as delicious as the tea from the mother planet." The old man sighed slowly. He was the last patriarch with great prestige and generally did not like to be in charge, but as long as he opened his mouth, he would not tolerate anyone's disobedience.
"Where's Ziqian? When will you be back?" He put down the teacup, closed his eyes and pondered.
"On the way, I will be there in ten minutes." Li Family Master said respectfully, "Old Patriarch, you brought so many people here today because you intend to..."
"What do you think?" The old man didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
Although the second room of the Li family lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched in unison.
"But I've already contacted Master Qi and I'm about to change Ziqian's body. Even if you want to change the heir, you have to wait for Ziqian to recover before changing it, right?" Li Jiazhu's tone was slightly dissatisfied.
"What if he changed his body?" The old man was extremely stubborn, "Do you think I didn't see the prosthetic limbs he changed before? It broke every three days and every two times, how much money did you spend just to find the materials for him? What good result? Isn't he still a cripple? No matter how skilled Master Qi is, can he still recover? When Ziqian had an accident, someone proposed to change the heir. I think he is a fighting hero. Once. Twenty years have passed, and the Li family has fallen to a certain point because there is no leader. Can't you see it? Everyone has selfishness, I can understand, but you also have to consider the family, otherwise I will not even like you The owner of the house was also replaced."
"But the master said that it can bring Ziqian back to his peak state." Mrs. Li retorted.
The old man laughed contemptuously, "Master Qi, just pretending to be a ghost. His so-called super mecha transformation technology, to put it bluntly, is just a trick to deceive people, and it is purely a money-burning game to destroy a mecha after one use. I admit that he is innovative and first-class in technology, but he is not as powerful as a god. No matter how strong the prosthesis is, can it be compared with the original body of a special person? Don't be deceived by him. "
"Master is not a liar. Can you give us a little more time, and wait until Ziqian is fitted with a prosthetic limb before mentioning the matter of changing the heir?" Li Family Master asked in a low voice.
"I've given you twenty years, isn't that enough?" the old man asked back.
"After replacing Ziqian, who will be the Young Patriarch? Li Zicheng?" Li Patriarch said angrily, "What kind of thing he is, you can't see clearly."
The second room of the Li family raised their heads together, their eyes resentful. The old man glanced at them and chuckled, "I was able to pick you to be the head of the family, you should trust my vision. Li Zicheng can't, but Zixu can. What do you think?"
Li Zixu, the great-grandson of the old man who had been hiding behind others, came out unhurriedly, nodding and smiling all the time. He is a 2S-level power user. Although he did not take the God School, he also entered the second-ranked Taka Military Academy for further studies. He had lived in Taka Star before, rarely came back, and was not conspicuous among the children of the family. But at this moment, when he took the initiative to stand up, everyone suddenly realized that compared to Li Zicheng, Li Zixu, who has always been low-key and reserved, is the best candidate for the young patriarch.
No wonder the old patriarch was willing to go out, but not for the second room, but to pave the way for his great-grandson.
Li Family Master looked at Li Zicheng, who was so angry that his head was smoking, and then looked at Li Zixu, who was neither humble nor arrogant, nor panicked, and suddenly became dumbfounded. He didn't think Li Zixu was much better than his son, but in the case that his son could not recover, it might be the right choice to hand over the Li family to Li Zixu.
Do you want to continue to mediate for your son? The Li family was in a dilemma, and Mrs. Li had nothing to say. Just at this moment, the sound of the engine of the speeding car came from outside, and after a while, Meng Kui pushed Li Ziqian in, followed by a handsome young man.
"Old Patriarch, you are here. I'll introduce you, this is Master Qi," Li Ziqian introduced the two parties with a smile on his face, "Master Qi, this is the last Patriarch of our Li family, Mr. Li Yening, 3S level. The Gold Elemental Abilities."
"Hello, Master Qi." Don't look at Li Yening's ruthlessness when he hurt Qi Ze just now, but when he came to me, he still treated him with courtesy.
"Hello." Qi Ze was very impatient with this kind of entertainment, and said bluntly, "I'm here to help Young Master Li install a prosthesis, please find a clean place for Madam."
"Is the prosthesis ready?" Mrs. Li was overjoyed and hurriedly led people upstairs, "Master, please come this way, we have already prepared a studio for you. Zhenhai, you entertain guests, I'll go see my son ." As he said that, the person disappeared behind the elevator door, not caring about the full house of guests.
Patriarch Li was also uneasy, and he simply slapped his thigh and compromised, "Okay, you can change the heirs if you want. Our family of three will move out of the main house and live in the satellite star." As for the scrapping of Tianshu, He has been hiding it for so many years, it is time to put the pressure on the clan.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, but Li Zixu smiled and said, "Uncle Li, we are not here to force you. Since you said that we should wait for the elder brother to change his prosthesis, then we can wait for him."
"Yes, then wait for Ziqian." The great-grandson has been recognized by the clan, and it is necessary to show a low profile at the right time. The old man was very satisfied with his great-grandson's arrogance and impatience, and he couldn't help drinking a few more sips of tea leaves that were not so pure.
Li Zicheng, who was so angry that he was vomiting blood, didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed strangely.
In the workshop on the top floor, Qi Ze was putting the prepared limbs, dantian, and demon seed on the table one by one, and then began to disassemble Li Ziqian's prosthetic limb. Mrs. Li couldn't bear to see her son's riddled body, and quickly avoided her eyes with red eyes.
"Deng Feng is a genius. He put the driver in your abdomen." Qi Ze took out a turbo driver from Li Ziqian's abdomen, and removed the steel plate that sealed the wound, revealing the rotting organs. If it weren't for Li Ziqian being a special person with a very strong self-healing ability, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now.
Without the energy provided by the driver, Li Ziqian's legs could not move at all. Meng Kui hurriedly carried the person onto the hospital bed and carefully adjusted it.
"Are you nervous?" Qi Ze asked with a smile while unscrewing the screws on the mechanical leg.
"Don't be nervous," Li Ziqian looked at him intently, "I trust you, so I'm not nervous at all."
"I give full marks to this answer." Qi Ze took off his legs, removed his hands, and put the forged limbs and dantian on them one by one. Before Hei Jing touched Li Ziqian's body, a thick black qi gushed out. This black qi and the black qi at the fracture contacted and tested each other. Although they were still two distinct groups, there was a faint sign of fusion.
Meng Kui held his breath, for fear of disturbing the black air.
Mrs. Li didn't dare to look at it at first, but when she noticed Meng Kui and her son's nervousness, she walked over quietly and covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. I saw that the two groups of black qi seemed to recognize each other's "identical origin" and finally blended together completely, and the wounds that had never healed were rapidly growing muscles, meridians and bones.
A miracle is happening: the prosthetic limbs made of spar are actually integrated with Li Ziqian's flesh and blood. They can be bent, tactile, and very strong. If you ignore the completely different colors, they seem to be born from the mother's body.
Mrs. Li was surprised and delighted, and her tears came down as she watched.
At the same time, Li Ziqian is suffering from indescribable pain. The pain reached its climax in an instant when the boy put the Demon Seed into his closing abdomen.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Patriarch Li's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he frequently looked upstairs. The old man frowned and said, "What's the matter? It's just a prosthesis, why are you screaming so badly? Could something go wrong? I just said that Qi Ze is unreliable, an 18-year-old boy, his hair is not even growing!"
"Taizu, don't worry, I'll go take a look."
Li Zixu stood up while talking, but was stopped by the robot butler, "I'm sorry, you don't have permission to enter the top floor without authorization, please take your seat."
Li Zixu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became cold. He looked at the Li family and asked, "Uncle Li, won't you go up?"
"No, with your aunt watching over there, nothing will happen. Drink tea, everyone drinks tea." Li Zhenhai deserves to be called Li Zhenhai, quite calm, and continued to entertain guests while his son continued to scream.
And Mrs. Li upstairs was about to cry. She wanted to hug her son but was afraid of hurting him. I saw Li Ziqian with all limbs curled up on the ground, strands of black-red mucus oozing out from the originally intact torso, like blood but not blood.
Qi Ze stood not far away and said loudly, "Hold on. One more second is heaven, one less second is hell, whether to go to heaven or hell is up to you!"
Even in extreme pain, Li Ziqian seemed to be able to hear his voice, his fingers digging into the floor and crawling towards him little by little, as if the direction he was in was heaven. One meter, two meters, a black and red mark was left on the ground. When he was just a stone’s throw away from the boy, the black and red mucus finally drained out, and his body was covered with layers of black scales, the original golden brown vertical The pupil turned dark red and looked very strange.
Mrs. Li was stunned, and said in awe, "Master, what's wrong with Ziqian? He has the blood of the Eagle Clan. If he grows, he should have feathers. How did he grow scales? Our Eagle Clan has never grown scales! "
"The prosthesis I made for him contains dragon tendons. He is probably mutated." Qi Ze squatted down and touched the scales, and immediately found a reasonable excuse for Mrs. Li, who was in a panic, "Isn't the supreme god of your eagle clan? Jinpeng? Jinpeng is Kunpeng. It can fly into the sky and enter the sea. It is a bird in the sky and a fish in the water. It is normal to have long scales."
"Jinpeng is Kunpeng? The divine beast recorded in the ancient dictionary?" Mrs. Li was immediately stunned.
Qi Ze said nonsense in a serious manner, "That's right. So you don't have to worry when you bring him to the Hui clan. His bloodline is still very pure." In his heart, he silently said sorry to Young Master Li, whose bloodline changed suddenly.
"Ah, that's really great! Thank you for the blessing of the Supreme God! Your people will always believe in you!" Mrs. Li made a gesture of prayer, then knelt down and hugged her son who no longer screamed in pain into her arms, gently Wipe the mucus off his face. She didn't feel the stench at all, but she wept with joy. Covered by black scales, she felt her son's body temperature and pulse, so hot and so strong.
"Has he healed? Completely healed?" She looked at Qi Ze, her eyes were frighteningly bright.
"Forget it, when he gets used to the power of this Demon Seed, you can find a more powerful Demon Seed for him, then come back to me and I'll help him replace it." Qi Ze held his breath and waved his hand, "Take him back first. Clean it up, he'll wake up soon."
"Okay, okay, I'll take him to take a bath right away." Mrs. Li, a female man, picked up her son who weighed more than 200 kilograms and choked up, "Master, thank you, as long as you can use it, our Li family is willing to do it for you. You do anything!" Then he strode out of the workshop.
Downstairs, Li Family Master, who could no longer hear any noise, became anxious.