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Chapter 969

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In this sudden turn of events, Little Fatty's sudden help made Garon, Sixth and the other two a little confused.

Even if he had a strong background and protector, he would not offend an Inherited Level powerhouse for a complete stranger.

Inside the pillar, a figure in a black robe with his head covered stood quietly in the middle, looking coldly at Garon and the other two.

"Hurry up if you want to go in! There are still people waiting behind! "

"Okay," Garon also knew that now was not the time to talk. He nodded at the other party and took out his key.

That person pointed at Garon and the other two.

In an instant, there was a burst of white light, and the surroundings were filled with dense white light. This scene only lasted for less than two seconds.

When Garon and the others came back to their senses, the surroundings slowly dimmed and returned to normal.

The four sides were completely covered by a huge hemispherical barrier, and the ground was made of grayish-white metal. There were hemispherical bunkers of different sizes built all around them. These bunkers were like tumors on the ground, uneven in height and size, but the shape was the same black hemispherical, with different names hanging on the outside.

The three of them looked around, and the surroundings were empty. There was not a single person in sight, only the occasional thin blue line shuttling through the sky.

"Moving purely with teleportation technology, what a big deal!" Sixth Divine Wind General was slightly emotional. "As expected, Energy Machinists are all rich and overbearing."

"Welcome to the Home of Energy Machinists, please walk out of the teleportation point, you and your followers will be teleported into an automatically assigned room bunker, where you can carry out basic living and exchange. If you want to go to the battlefield to earn Military Merit Crystals, you need to take three steps back. Thank you for your cooperation, this is the supervisor: Energy Machinists' Fifth Star Tower. "

A sweet and pleasant voice slowly sounded in the sky.

"Let's go." Garon took the lead and walked out of the original place. Big Wild Wolf was left behind and would run back on its own, while Sinno struggled to carry Sixth Divine Wind General and followed closely behind Garon.

The three of them took three steps forward. Suddenly, their vision blurred and they found themselves in a pitch-black hemispherical room. The hemispherical ceiling above them was made of a hard material similar to stone. It was one meter above their heads. Below them was a secret door that led underground. Obviously, there was another space underground.

Garon went down to take a look. There were three rooms underground, a hall, and a washroom. In the hall, there was a quantum computer. Beside the computer was a large black metal cabinet. As Garon approached, a line of welcome flashed on the computer screen. The metal cabinet on the side automatically opened with a beep, and a table of fragrant dishes was sent out using a mechanical table. There were fish, chicken, duck, vegetables, and fruits.

On the computer screen, one could also freely choose the taste and style of the various food that they wanted.

"This place is not bad," Number Six praised.

"Maybe you'll be staying here for a long time." Garon nodded in agreement. This place was really good. The food was completely covered by the Energy Machinist Region. The place where they stayed was hidden enough that even they did not know which bunker they were in. There was a teleportation option on the computer. Everything could be teleported in and out directly. It was very convenient.

From this, it could be seen that most Energy Machinists stayed at home. Staying at home and researching things was obviously their biggest hobby. Otherwise, this place would not have been designed in such a style.

"Most Energy Machinists are researchers. Of course, if you meet a modification maniac, it might be the opposite," Number Six said in a low voice. "They are the only group of Energy Machinists who like to fight. They believe that war is the most fundamental source of motivation to promote biological evolution. Among Energy Machinists, their strength accounts for more than half of their power. "

Garon nodded.

"Alright, you guys take a rest first. Sinno, take care of Number Six. I'll go take a look at the little fatty who helped us."

"Mm, go ahead. If possible, it's best to make friends with him," Number Six instructed in a low voice.

Garon nodded. He stood in front of the basement computer and chose the teleportation option.

With a swoosh, there was a blur in front of his eyes. He instantly returned to the platform that he had just appeared on. There was still no one around.

The little fatty who helped him just now seemed to be waiting for him on purpose. He was standing at the teleportation point, grinning as he said something to the people beside him. Seeing him appear, the little fatty immediately approached him with a smile.

"Garde." He reached out his hand.

"Garon." Garon reached out and shook his hand. "Thank you so much for just now. Otherwise, I would have been in danger."

"It's okay. To me, it's just a little longer. It's no big deal. I admire all promising young people who can cause trouble! "The little fatty chuckled." So you don't have to take it to heart. "

"You helped me. I'll remember this," Garon said calmly. "Leave me your contact information. Maybe there will be a time when I can help you in the future."

"There's no point in saying this." The little fatty waved his hand. "I like to make friends the most. My basis is that anyone who can cause trouble and not die is definitely an elite who can withstand the test."

"Your theory is interesting." Garon smiled.

"Alright, let's go. Don't delay," a beautiful girl beside the little fatty said softly.

The little fatty seemed to be a little afraid of this girl and quickly nodded.

"Alright, I have something to do. I'll leave first. You can do whatever you want," he said softly.

Garon could see that the other party had no intention of getting closer to him. He was also unwilling to give him his contact information. Helping him was just a spur of the moment. He did not say anything else and opened up a path for the three of them to pass.

The little fatty took a few steps forward with the two beautiful girls and quickly disappeared. He was directly teleported into the bunker and disappeared without a trace.

Garen stood where he was and looked left and right. Indeed, he did not see anyone else coming out. Everyone was staying in their own bunkers. The entire region was silent under the blue protective film. It was obvious that the bunkers had absolute soundproofing effects, making it seem like a dead city.

Standing at the teleportation point and looking around, there were countless bunkers in the whole region. At a glance, there were at least hundreds and thousands of bunkers.

With a whoosh, another tall and thin middle-aged scholar appeared. Beside him was a girl with tanned skin like coal. The two of them maintained a subtle distance. They were not overly close but not too distant. He did not know what their relationship was.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they saw Garon beside them. The scholar smiled politely at him and quickly took a few steps forward and disappeared from the spot.

Garon observed a few more Energy Machinists who teleported in. Each of them brought followers with them. Many of them seemed to have a lot on their minds and looked gloomy. It was obvious that they were meticulous people. However, they were able to maintain basic etiquette on the surface and put on a fake mask for themselves.

He looked around and tried to walk out of the small teleportation point. Unfortunately, there was no way. This teleportation point was about five meters in diameter. The range was not big. As long as he walked out of this range, he would be instantly teleported to his bunker. Garon did not dare to retreat. He moved forward and walked in circles. Retreating meant that he was going to the war zone to earn military merits. Without knowing the details, he would not rush into the war zone recklessly.

After being unable to get more information, Garon returned to his bunker. It was enough to walk out of the five-meter range.

There was a computer in the basement of the bunker for inquiry. This computer was very strange. It was connected to a teleportation synthesis cabinet. As long as he chose something good on the computer, as long as it did not exceed the free range of one crystal, one crystal could be exchanged for close to one hundred thousand Mother Planet Universal Units according to the general exchange rate. One hundred thousand Universal Units was enough to feed the Energy Machinists living here for a few years. Of course, this was under the premise that it was not extravagant.

Garon checked his account. The computer automatically linked to his account. This one crystal was given to all the Energy Machinists who entered by the Fifth Star Tower of the Energy Machinists' Secret Region. In addition to this free benefit of one crystal, he also earned some in the shop. After all, after entering Level Three, his value was different. A Level Two Energy Machinist's salary was two hundred crystals a week, while a Level Three Energy Machinist's salary was five hundred crystals. Garon had just paid off the fees he owed for the Energy Machine Imprint. Now, he still had three hundred crystals left.

"There are still three hundred crystals left. That's enough." Garon immediately took out two hundred crystals and put it into the bunker computer account that was linked to himself. He wanted to enter the special ability space far away, and it might take him a long time to return. Sixth Divine Wind General needed to recuperate, so he could only stay here and hide from the dangers outside. These two hundred crystals were enough for the two of them to live here for a long, long time. After all, this was equivalent to twenty million Universal Units outside. As long as they did not spend it recklessly, it was enough to support them for a few decades or even a hundred years.

"You're leaving?" Sixth was silently laid flat on the black leather sofa in the hall by Sinno. He turned his face to the side and stared straight at Garon in front of the computer with his eyes that were wearing a black metal helmet.

"Yes, I have to find the way to upgrade after becoming an Energy Machinist. My training method is only up to Level Five, and I still lack a lot of general basic things. This path is too difficult to self-study." Garon answered affirmatively.

The Energy Machinist's Secret Territory was only a temporary resting place for him, but to Sixth, it was the safest hiding place. Energy Machinists were extremely powerful, and even the strong forces among the pilots could not go against the Energy Machinists in this star sector.

"I'll find a chance to bring you over." Garon said to Sinno. "But I can't do anything now. But if you take care of Sixth here, he might be willing to give you some pointers."

Sinno had always trusted Garon fully. Hearing this, she looked at Sixth Divine Wind General. Along the way, she could see that this mysterious Sixth was obviously very powerful. When he was in good condition, he even saved the mysterious Mr. Garon. In the past, such a person was simply high and mighty in her eyes, untouchable. Now that she had the chance to receive pointers from him, it was naturally an unprecedented opportunity!

"After you leave, I still have to rely on her to take care of me. Don't worry, I'll give this child some pointers. But you'd better act quickly. I'll be able to recover in ten years at most. If I don't come back during this time, I won't wait for you." Sixth said calmly.

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