Yan Hao stepped on the elevator to check the internal wiring of the half-made mecha. Suddenly, the optical brain terminal on his left flashed, prompting someone to send him a message. Yan Hao didn't care too much and continued his work. After all, people who were anxious to find him would directly communicate with him, and those who sent text messages were generally not in a hurry.

Yan Hao quickly completed the investigation of the arm circuit, checked it again, and only after confirming that there were no problems, he remembered the message just now, and raised his hand casually.

[Hello Xiaohao, this is Shengtianxing, is it convenient to make a call? 】

Shengtianxing? Admiral Sheng? !

Yan Hao, who had reacted, glanced at the time. It has been two full hours, and two full hours have passed since Admiral Sheng sent this message.

Yan Hao didn't even dare to waste the time when he got off the ladder, so he just called back through a communication. After about two or three seconds, the communication was connected.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm only returning to your communication now." Yan Hao sincerely apologized to Admiral Sheng in the projection screen, with a look of guilt on his face.

"It's okay, I interrupted you suddenly, didn't you delay making mechas." Yan Hao is behind mechas. Although the full picture of the mechas is not shown in the screen, Admiral Sheng's daily dealings with mechas can be seen. .

"No, no." Yan Hao shook his head quickly.

"That's good, that's good." Admiral Sheng said two good things in a row, and then paused after speaking. Some didn't know how to get into the topic.

Yan Hao waited for a while, and saw that Admiral Sheng suddenly stopped talking, so he asked: "Uncle, is there anything you are looking for with me?"

"It's something, it's..." Admiral Sheng choked to his lips. He had heard Sheng Heng say that Sima Mingxuan had kidnapped Yan Hao, and Yan Hao hated him very much. The purpose of seeking Yan Hao this time was to ask Yan Hao to help treat Sima Mingxuan. This request seemed a bit difficult.

"What?" Yan Hao looked curious.

Admiral Sheng is an upright character. After struggling for a while, he decided to tell the truth: "I have something to ask you for help this time, but if you don't want to help, just refuse me, don't force it."

"You said, if I can help, I will definitely help?" Although Yan Hao said so, he had already made a decision in his heart. As long as it was something he could do, he would definitely help.

"It's... Sima Mingxuan's business."

Yan Hao was startled.

"Sima Mingxuan, like Sheng Zhuo, used Phantom Potion to raise his mental power to S grade. After Sheng Zhuo entered the stage, his mental power has always been stable, but Sima Mingxuan's mental power seems to be something wrong. Some time ago, Sima The admiral specifically consulted with me and wanted to exchange ore, mecha, and level ten potions for the potion formula. Do you... agree?” The admiral pretended not to know that Sheng Heng had already mentioned this matter with Yan Hao. In this way, Yan Hao would not have a psychological burden if he wanted to refuse.

When Admiral Sheng mentioned Sima Mingxuan, Yan Hao already knew what Admiral Sheng was going to say next. After all, this was the third time he heard this exchange request.

"Uncle, what do you mean?" Yan Hao did not answer immediately, but instead asked Admiral Sheng what he meant.

"My opinion is not important, this is your own prescription, you decide." Admiral Sheng said.

"Uncle will contact me personally, should he want me to save Sima Mingxuan, right?" Yan Hao said confidently.

"I really want you to save Sima Mingxuan, but still that sentence, my opinion is not important, your prescription, you decide." Admiral Sheng said.

"Can I hear the reason you asked me to save him?" Yan Hao asked.

"Because he is the possessor of S-level mental power, he has the talent and potential to become a level ten mecha fighter." Admiral Sheng saw that Yan Hao did not interrupt him, so he continued, "Sheng Heng and I said that the relationship between you During the holidays, I don’t like his character either, but..."

Admiral Sheng pondered for a moment, then hesitated for a while before continuing: "Do you know the top combat power of the Zerg?"

"Tenth-level Zerg?" Yan Hao asked.

"It's the insect emperor." Admiral Sheng shook his head and explained, "In the information released by the Federation, the insect emperor was deliberately weakened into a tenth-level insect clan."

Weakened? Yan Hao grasped the point.

"The insect emperor first appeared three hundred years ago. At that time, the Federation dispatched five tenth-level mechas to say that the insect emperor was severely damaged. This matter has been recorded in the history of the Federation, and you learned it in elementary school. But what has not been recorded in history is that the Federation was able to repel the insect emperor not because the five tenth-level mechas were extremely powerful, but because...the insect emperor was in a weak state at that time."

"Weak?" Yan Hao's eyes widened in shock.

"Yes, the worm king just appeared in the Federation at that time. They did not know which galaxy tore a wormhole and came to the Federation. The appearance of the Zerg brought a devastating blow to the Federation, and then it lasted for three hundred years. During this period, scientists are constantly studying the Zerg."

"Scientists believe that the Zerg may have destroyed one or several civilizations before they came to the Federation. They have been entrenched in that civilization for many years, until they have swallowed up all the lives of that civilization. They have no food, and hunger prompts them. Continue to search, they wander in the universe, the worm emperor spends his strength to randomly build wormholes, and finally comes to the federation. Therefore, although the zerg who just entered the federation are hungry, they are not as strong as they are now. In order to find new civilizations, they continue to create in the universe. It is impossible for the insect king of Wormhole to be in a strong state. It can be inferred from this that the insect emperor was not in a state of full prosperity at all."

Yan Hao nodded secretly, this conjecture was very reasonable.

"The insect emperor who is not in its heyday is already so powerful. If the insect emperor recovers these years, it will be difficult to cope with the current combat power of the Federation."

Yan Hao understood: "So you want me to cure Sima Mingxuan, because you don't know when the Insect King will wake up. One more tenth level of combat power will give the Federation an extra guarantee."

"Yes." Admiral Sheng nodded.

"I understand. Give them the medicine." Yan Hao agreed without hesitation. "But I don't want to contact Sima Mingxuan. You can find a pharmacist to connect with me and let him be my work with Sima Mingxuan. Intermediary. Let Sima Mingxuan pass the physical data to him, and then pass it to me."

"Did you...really agree?" Admiral Sheng was afraid that Yan Hao would reluctantly, and confirmed again and again.

"What I agreed with was the things to be exchanged. I didn't know what I wanted for a while. I don't need anything right now." Yan Hao scratched his head entangledly. Help me decide?"

"Let Sheng Heng help you decide?"

"Anyway, mine belongs to seniors." Yan Hao said without thinking.

Admiral Sheng looked at Yan Hao's face without hesitation, and then at the half-made mech behind him. Even if it was his son, Admiral Sheng couldn't help being sour.

This mecha was made by Yan Hao himself. Needless to say, it must be one level higher than the "Rebirth" that Sheng Heng is currently driving. According to the progress, it is estimated that it will be completed in another year. . In four years, three mechas have been replaced, and each of them is a tailor-made mimic. Is this a treatment that ordinary people can get.

"Okay, I'll talk to Sheng Heng when he comes back."

"That..." Yan Hao asked with some embarrassment, "Is the mission that the senior went out to perform this time dangerous?"

Admiral Sheng smiled and said: "It's not dangerous. The previous plan to attack the Zerg was very successful. If nothing happens, there will not be too large-scale conflicts in the next few years. Moreover, it is up to you to protect him. He will not There will be something, trust yourself."

"Should I protect the senior?" Yan Hao was taken aback.

"Yes, the rebirth you made yourself has been protecting him."

Mecha fighters are the guardians of the Federation, and mecha makers are the guardians of mecha fighters.

Yan Hao, who reacted, had bright eyes and nodded with a bright smile: "I will do my best to protect the senior."

"Then Sheng Heng, leave it to you." Admiral Sheng smiled.

"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded solemnly again.

"Then you stay busy, don't disturb you." Admiral Sheng said that he was about to hang up the communication, but when his eyes scanned the mecha behind Yan Hao, he couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Hao." , What is the level of this mecha you made?"

"Level 7 mimicry mecha?" Yan Hao replied.

"Level 7, Phantom Stone can reach level 8 after upgrading. Will the power of level 8 mimic mecha reach the level of traditional level 10 mecha?" If it can, then at the moment when this mecha is completed, Sheng Heng is equivalent to a tenth-level mecha fighter.

"This can only be specifically detected after the mecha is made. The upgrade effect of the Phantom Stone is related to the mental power state of the mecha maker during the upgrade process, and the higher the level of mecha, the improvement degree of the Phantom Stone. It will also be affected, so I'm not sure." Yan Hao said rigorously.

Admiral Sheng nodded and said he understood: "The more advanced mimic mecha, do you and Zhong Lao have any ideas? When do you expect to make it?"

"Actually, I'm still exploring the overall production of the seven-level mimic mecha. I haven't had a complete idea of ​​the eighth-level mecha." Yan Hao said honestly, "and the more difficult it is to make the mecha as I learn. The time of the mecha is still short. It is estimated that it will take a long time for the level 8 mecha to make progress."

Yan Hao felt that his vision of the mimic mecha had entered a bottleneck period. He needed to make more mechas and then continue to find breakthroughs in practice.

"Is that so?" An obvious loss flashed across Admiral Sheng's face.

"I will work harder."

"You don't need to pay attention to me, and don't have too much pressure." Admiral Sheng immediately realized his gaffe, "I just want to see a new mecha that surpasses the tenth level mecha. In fact, you have already done it. Very good."

Yan Hao's contribution to mecha manufacturing in the past few years is enough to outsmart the crowd, and the purple medal is the federation's affirmation of him. Admiral Sheng just wanted a new mecha that surpassed the tenth-level mecha too much. Only when he mastered a more powerful force than before, would he not be anxious about the insect emperor who has not yet appeared.

I don't know why, he has always been restless during this period of time, it seems that the periphery of the galaxy has been too quiet recently. The Federation had killed so many Zergs at once, and Admiral Sheng thought that the Zergs in the outer periphery would be a little restless in the next time, so he even specially arranged defense for this. But during this time, it was too quiet, and the Zerg had no response, as if the death of those Zerg had nothing to do with them.

A large number of deaths are bound to cause panic and restlessness. Is this the nature of the race, or is it because they are distributed on different planets, so the Zerg can't sense it? Admiral Sheng didn't think so. The Zerg could travel in space with its physical body. He didn't believe that if the Zerg was strangling on such a large scale, none of the Zerg would run away.

Even the ants, when they find food, will use unique methods to notify their kin to help, not to mention the Zerg.