"Report to the Lord, a total of 53 Owl-type fighters and 23 Hawk-type fighters have been collected. As for the air combat mechas... none have been found yet."

As the situation developed, more and more Freeport senior leaders gathered around the Covenant agent and Catherine.

After all, in this chaotic moment, they are the only ones who seem to be really doing anything.

After hearing the news from their subordinates, some leaders' faces turned pale. "It seems that our ban is really effective!"

Freeport is a commercial floating city, so it naturally won't allow too many powerful combat forces to approach.

All spacecraft docked at the port need to undergo rigorous inspection.

Fighter planes are still okay, but air combat mechas are absolutely banned and cannot possibly appear in a free port.

Therefore, even if the entire port is searched, the combat organization that can be collected is absolutely limited.

In the past, they would also say that they had good leadership and good governance.

But now...

They just wish there were more banned dangerous goods!
Catherine, who also heard the news, was not surprised at all. She just frowned and whispered, "This is also one of the reasons why they chose Freeport."

Even if the trapped people wanted to find a way to fight back, there were not many weapons available.

But even so, give it a try!
Of course, fighter jets are not as effective as mechas in increasing personal combat power, but at times like this, it is better to have it than nothing.

"Let's go." Catherine whispered to the Covenant spy beside her, and was about to walk outside when she suddenly heard a voice coming through the long and narrow corridor and heading straight into the starry sky dome hall.

"Report! Report!"

"What's the news?" asked the original Free Port leader with anticipation.

"Found it! Found two air combat mechas! They are from Baron Novitz's collection, and they are antiques from the first generation of the Mecha Combat Company! I wonder if they are what you need?"

Catherine raised her eyebrows and asked quickly, "How is the quality? Is it still usable?"

"Please wait a moment, sir..."

Time is running out, so the executor who finds the clue must report it immediately before he can go to inspect the target.

To inquire about the details, we need to get a report from the front-line staff.

The subordinate who reported the news asked for a moment, listened attentively, and then replied again: "Your Excellency, they need to be repaired. Baron Novitz saw many scars on the two mechas and thought they were two works of art worthy of collection, so they have not been repaired and renewed."

"What a strange habit of the nobles!" the Covenant spy cursed inwardly.

Catherine shook her head and walked out quickly. "Without his collection, we might not even be able to find these two antiques now. Lead the way!"

The battle-damaged version of the mecha also depends on the extent of the damage.

If a simple repair can restore it to service, it is better than flying a fighter with a limited upper limit.

……

In an empty hall, countless art collections of completely different styles from all over the universe are displayed, large and small.

The largest and most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the two tall blue-gray mechanical bodies.

Blade Type I, this was the name of these two mechas back then.

Although the Blade series of mechas has developed to the 37th generation today as the size of the mecha company has grown, this first generation of mechas has always been the most classic design in the hearts of many mecha enthusiasts.

The humanoid mecha is designed with a perfect golden ratio, and its streamlined body is angular in many details.

This is the first epoch-making product after the major space empires lifted the ban on mechas as exclusive weapons for the military of each country. Almost every pilot cannot avoid this classic product.

However...these two classic products in front of us look quite miserable in appearance.

The blue-gray fuselage is covered with scratches and visible rust, and large areas of dents and paint peeling can be seen everywhere.

The only thing to be thankful for is that both mechas retain the most complete body structure.

Although there seemed to be a lot of scars on the surface, there were no serious penetrating wounds.

The owner of the collection proudly introduced his collection, "Only experienced warriors can leave behind such medals of honor, and the outstanding skills of these two warriors allowed them to return successfully from the battlefield. Each scar on their bodies is a microcosm of courage and exploration. This is a medal of the era for us humans in the era of great development. Their scars have given them a unique identity!"

Baron Novitz is a man with soft, washed-blond hair and black-framed glasses.

He doesn't show any aristocratic temperament that has been inherited for many years. He looks more like a historian with a passion for art.

"If you want these two veterans to return to the battlefield, please make sure they return with glory and triumph!"

However, the Covenant agent was somewhat dismissive of his statement. He followed Catherine and quickly ran towards the two rusty mechas that were fixed in place by external forces. At the same time, he turned around and raised his hands indifferently, "In fact, it is possible that it just fell in the primitive jungle."

"Stop talking nonsense." Catherine's cold voice sounded in front, "We have reached your territory."

The Covenant agent's face was slightly pleased, "How do you know I've learned mecha repair? And even got a professional technician certificate?"

"If you didn't show off this sentence every time you saw a beautiful woman, I really wouldn't know this secret." Catherine's face was cold, "Hurry up, there's not much time left."

"Okay!" The spy said without further ado.

Knowing the urgency of the situation, he only occasionally used some words to adjust his mindset, but there was never any delay in the speed of his actions.

"Is this a maintenance stand? If it can be used, please help me turn on the power." The spy who was quickly climbing up the stairs of the stand shouted to the baron below.

The baron stood there, looking at the other party with a strange expression, "This is just a support frame. I don't even plan to repair it. Why would I install two maintenance stations here?"

"..." The spy's face darkened and he paused for a moment.

After a while, he finally uttered a curse word, "Chao!"

"Find someone! Ask them to find someone quickly! Those who can help, those who can repair it, do it, and find a few cranes. Without the help of a professional repair machine, how can I handle this big thing by myself? Or two!"

Catherine was not surprised at all. She was relieved when she received the message from the senior leaders of Freeport through her headset. "I have been looking for it for a long time... and I have found it."

……

A group of people who looked like a lot of different people were being escorted by a group of Freeport guards, moving quickly in a certain direction. The Wild Wolf, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at the retrograde team he was in, and asked the boss he just met with a somewhat curious tone, "Boss, can you really repair mechas?"

"Repairing mechas?" Bai'e's eyes were slightly distracted, thinking of the time before, "I know a little bit... but I haven't used it for a long time, I don't know if my skills have become rusty."

According to what that clown-like voice said, all of his power had been completely taken back by him, and he didn't know whether these technological or academic abilities had been completely taken back.

If he thought about it carefully, there was some theoretical knowledge and practical standards about mecha structure in his mind.

But when it comes to actually doing it, I don’t know if it’s still the same thing.

The main reason is that the advanced knowledge and abilities are somewhat magical, such as the knowledge and abilities such as "Mecha Speed ​​Repair" which are related to psychic powers and can no longer be explained by knowledge itself.

What Bai'e wanted to know most was whether he could still use this ability.

Of course, even if it is possible to use the technology on the planet to repair the mecha in the universe, Bai'e doesn't know whether the two technologies are from the same origin.

If they are two completely different technology lines, that may not be useful.

Do not know at all.

So Bai E just went to take a look at the situation, hoping that he could be of help.

From time to time, the Wild Wolf looked back at the silent spaceships at the port, his eyes full of reluctance, "But Boss, are we completely cut off from those spaceships now?"

In any case, only by getting on the spacecraft can you have a chance to survive in this cold universe.

If we stay in the free port and it is attacked and disintegrated, we will be dead without a burial place!
Although now because of the invisible barrier, all the spaceships have returned to the port of Freeport for docking.

But once things take a turn for the better, those docked spacecraft can take off again at any time, and staying on the spacecraft will obviously have a greater chance of survival!
Bai E walked quickly and glanced at him sideways, "If you are afraid, just go back by yourself."

The steppe wolf shook his head vigorously, "How can that be possible! Since I have acknowledged you as the boss, there is no reason for me to abandon you alone!"

Shaking his head slightly, Bai'e explained, "The current situation is very simple. Either the unknown attacker wants to kill everyone in the Freeport, or the Freeport side finds a way to fight back and escape the barrier. There is no third way."

Even if Bai'e doesn't understand some basic rules of the universe, he thinks basic human hearts should be the same everywhere.

Judging from the reactions of these people, this method of blocking an entire floating city in space must not be an ordinary method in the universe.

The person behind the scenes who used this method to seal off the entire floating city had no intention of letting any living person escape, except to achieve his own destination.

The real result that the people behind the scenes want is to make the entire Freeport population become a floating garbage in the universe along with the Freeport.

In this case, there is no essential difference between being on a spaceship or in a free port.

Having no choice but to be on the side of Freeport, the only way to provide even a little help to Freeport is to allow those truly capable people to fight their way out for Freeport!
However, as this team of technicians was being quickly escorted, a voice that made many people's faces change came from the horns that rang throughout Hong Kong -

"Everyone in Freeport, listen up! The psychic sky canopy has been set up, and you have one hour to hand over the thief leader Catherine! She stole important information from our Peak Alliance. As long as you hand over the thief leader Catherine, we will retreat immediately! Otherwise, everyone in Freeport will pay for her life!"

"Everyone in Freeport, listen up! The Psychic Sky Canopy has been set up..."

"Cut off the signal quickly!" Upon hearing this sudden voice, many Freeport senior managers who gathered in the Star Dome Hall to discuss countermeasures fell silent.

The horn sounded twice and was about to be repeated when the signal was cut off in time by a Freeport staff member who reacted the fastest.

There was a noticeable silence in the entire hall.

Everyone looked at each other, and some people had a little ripple of hesitation in their eyes.

"What they said is false!"

"Don't listen to their bullshit!"

"They still have a mole in the harbor!"

Some leaders are clear-headed and they speak up immediately when they figure out the key points, stopping others from having wild thoughts and coming up with inappropriate ideas.

"Go and catch the traitor! Don't delay the Star Alliance's spy's operation!"

"Right, right, right! At the same time, appease the people and don't let them interfere with the adults' plans!"

On the surface, there seemed to be a chorus of support.

Even if someone has ulterior motives, they will not rebel at this time.

However, among some of the people who dispersed, there were obvious looks in their eyes that indicated they had other plans.

Although the free port staff responded quickly, the information carried in this voice still reached the ears of everyone in the free port.

Bai'er, who was in the crowd and heard the sudden sound, his face darkened slightly, realizing that the attack from the organizer behind the so-called "Psychic Sky" had arrived ahead of time.

This strategy is called alienation!

So even time is not on their side.

Not far away, a noticeable commotion could be heard.

"Stop them! They are the accomplices who are trying to help Catherine repair the mecha and escape!"

"Catch Catherine! Don't try to bury us with her!"

"The mecha is in the warehouse at the port in Area C! That bitch Catherine must be there now! Let's catch her together! To prove our position to the Peak Alliance!"

……

Several people in the collection warehouse also heard the noise that echoed throughout the Freeport.

Even with the sound insulation of the warehouse walls, inside the quiet warehouse, you can clearly hear what is being said outside.

Catherine's eyes flickered with coldness.

Sensing a hint of coldness, Baron Novitz smiled awkwardly and took a half step back, then raised his hands and smiled at Catherine in a friendly manner, "You know, my lord, I am not one of those idiots. The Peak Alliance will obviously not let anyone here go, and I will definitely stand firmly on your side!"

Catherine glanced at him, then looked up at the Covenant agent who was doing basic maintenance on the hangar shelf, "Move faster!" (End of this chapter)

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