Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1450 A Thousand Years of Thoughts

Lin Fan originally wanted to further investigate the true strength of Adrian, this high-level orc.

But since Antonio had already changed his number, we let him be. I went down to the side to check on Lan Bingru.

Lan Bingru wrapped her arms around her neck, with shimmering blue light swirling around them.

"I'm fine." She coughed twice, unconsciously pressing her neck, where a ring of red handprints was clearly visible. "It just hurts a little, but much less than with Brother An."

Antonio's finger bones were broken by Adrian's attack, and he used his forearm to hold Lan Bingru to one side.

Lan Bingru didn't care about herself at all; she immediately did everything she could to treat his hands.

In addition, Antonio's own healing abilities, including the ability to activate his cells after transforming into a mecha, allow him to move his hands in a short time.

But time was short, and his strength and agility hadn't fully recovered. Otherwise, Adrian would have taken a sword strike instead of a kick.

When Adrian emerged from behind the curtain, he had lost his previous aristocratic air. Ignoring his disheveled appearance, he stared at the black mecha with a puzzled expression, then glanced at Lin Fan, who stood to the side with his back to him, completely disregarding him.

"What the hell are you?"

He had seen humans transform into beasts, beasts into humans, and countless man-made metal bodies and mechs, but he had never seen a human transform into a mech.

These two belong to different material properties, so how can they be converted?

Adrian felt his mind go blank, and his worldview seemed to explode.

“It’s a human! What else could it be?” Apollo slowly flexed his fingers. “You old beast, you’re ignorant. You’ve run into a brick wall.”

Apollo suddenly pushed off the ground and pounced on Adrian like a black lightning bolt.

Adrian's defenses were no match for Apollo's extremely powerful attack, and were torn apart.

He was so shocked that his blood and qi surged, followed by a sharp pain in his left shoulder. He was sent flying backward and embedded directly into the gilded wall. A mouthful of bloody sweetness rose in his throat.

Apollo, seizing the opportunity, continued to attack him.

"Wait!" Knowing he was no match for them, Adrian immediately feigned weakness. "I'll lift the restrictions on you! Right now! Immediately!"

Apollo's punch hurtled straight at his throat, scraping his face. Just when he thought there was no way to avoid it, the fist stopped an inch in front of him.

"Ha!" Apollo slowly withdrew his hand, secretly clenching it behind his back. "Don't you know how to trade? Why didn't you do this sooner?"

What could Adrian say?
Besides lamenting his bad luck, he also harbored deep hatred for Bonnie.

Under the watchful eye of the black mecha, he struggled to pry himself off the wall.

“I’ll say it,” Antonio looked down at his weakened state, a far cry from his previous arrogance, a surge of pleasure rising within him. “Is this all you high-ranking orcs are capable of? No wonder you say you’re united. After all, without unity, if you encounter something truly formidable, you wouldn’t stand a chance in a one-on-one fight! You only ever bully those weaklings from the Loess Plateau to show off your abilities, right?”

Adrian knew the situation was unfavorable to him, so he didn't try to gain any advantage and quickly reverted to his original attitude.

“As the saying goes, no friend is born without a fight.” He looked up at Apollo and smiled. “We originally had no conflict of interest; it was just a misunderstanding. Once it’s cleared up, we’re still friends, right?”

"No conflict of interest?" Apollo clenched his massive fists together in front of Adrian, reminding him of what he had just done. "Why don't you let me squeeze your hand too?"

Adrian quickly took a few steps to the side and walked back into the hall from behind the relatively cramped curtain.

"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" He forced a smile and waved his hand. "Look, your hand is fine, isn't it? I'm injured too, look!"

He showed his bleeding fingers: "And I'll be removing the inhibition rings for you later, so my hands are useful, very useful!"

Before the mech in front of him could speak, a shout of "No!" came from behind him.

"You little brat! What trouble are you causing now?" Apollo said with his arms crossed, sighing helplessly.

This guy said "no" last time, and they were forced to come to Anniemo. And now he's coming again?
He wouldn't wake up when he should. And when he does wake up, he causes trouble; he'd be better off staying asleep. Adrian keenly noticed the change in atmosphere, and looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a black cat lying on his seat.

The big, round, bright yellow eyes were looking at them. When Adrian looked over, it said to him.

"Do not remove the inhibition loop."

Adrian was taken aback. This was... an orc?
“No!” Apollo jumped up, “What have we done to offend you, Millennium Prince? We’re on your side!”

Adrian, who had just straightened his back, bent down again, carefully making way behind him to observe the situation.

"Your Majesty," Lin Fan asked.

"It won't be fun if you take it off." Qian Sui raised its front paws and looked at Lin Fan, its tail standing up and swaying behind it, like a little devil's wicked pleasure.

Lan Bingru was dumbfounded.

In this adult's eyes, all their life-and-death struggles were just a source of amusement.
"How come it's not fun anymore once it's untied?" Antonio wailed, clutching his head. "We've already come all this way to this awful place with you, what more do you want to do? Ugh~~~"

If I could beat it, I would have loved to kill it!

Lin Fan walked up to Qian Sui with a serious expression.

“Your Majesty, if you cannot give me a suitable reason, I am afraid I cannot follow your wishes. Faced with the advanced orcs of this planet, we need more capabilities to protect ourselves and deal with unforeseen circumstances.”

“Yes!” Lan Bingru quickly chimed in, “You can only have fun if we’re safe and sound, right? Otherwise, if we get caught or injured, wouldn’t we end up troubling you to take care of things? Wouldn’t that ruin our enjoyment?”

The reason for being a thousand years old is simple.

He wanted to see the most primal, unmasked form of the Annimo. How beasts could reign supreme over humans.

So when Lin Fan and the others were threatened, Qian Sui didn't stop them. She just wanted to see the process of humans being trafficked.

If the suppression ring is removed, with Lin Fan's skills, how could he possibly be sold out?

At that time, all Qian Sui will see is Lin Fan battling various orcish dark forces, causing chaos on Annie Demon Star with Antonio, and then escaping unscathed.

That sounds awesome! But what Chitose wants to see, she definitely won't get to see...

Lin Fan was silent.

Antonio sighed silently inside the mech.

"Sui Sui! You really don't want us to be happy together!"

They just wanted to see them sold into slavery. To ensure the spectacle, they had their spiritual power suppressed. They wouldn't even allow a solution.

“But…” Lan Bingru didn’t understand, “Even if the suppression ring isn’t removed, Lin Jian and the others still have mechs, so they’re not really without the ability to protect themselves.”

"What I mean is, even without the suppression ring, if Lord Chisui wants to see it, we can pretend we don't have the ability and act out that state. There's no need to actually restrict it, right?"

“But there’s no suppression ring…” Adrian tried to interject.

"Shut up!" Antonio couldn't handle Chisai, and he wasn't going to be polite to this old man.

"You have a mecha, don't you?" Qian Sui licked her paws nonchalantly. "What? You're no good just because your spiritual power is sealed? You're much stronger now than when you first came out of Lanxing. Besides..."

It raised its eyes, its big, round eyes staring straight at Lin Fan.

"Didn't you say you were going to figure out a way to solve that puzzle yourself? Without a sense of urgency, how can you have the same experience?"

(End of this chapter)