Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The attribute increases are mostly due to the effect of the "Most Evil Person" title.

However, the increase in level and intelligence also opened up a broader path for Anran's journey as a mechanic.

A random colored paper reward from a mission containing zero unexpectedly yielded a blueprint for the construction of "Dead Space".

The Death Space can open up a dead zone that can encompass a planet, and spatial slicing will continue to erupt within the dead zone until its energy is exhausted.

In addition, Anran also unearthed a blueprint for an organic life form weapon from the abandoned City of Enlightenment—the [Grouped Sequence Matrix]. Depending on the size of the matrix, its kill radius ranges from 5 light-years to 5 light-years.

Of course, if you were to build the largest matrix, the materials consumed would be almost enough to empty Anran's coffers.

These types of weapons highlight the importance of mechanics.

In a 1v1 battle, a mechanic may not be a match for a martial arts master or a superhuman. However, if the two sides engage in a race war where only life and death are decided, a single shot from a powerful mechanic's weapon could destroy the entire social order of the opposing side.

It is impossible for a martial arts master to achieve this in a short period of time.

They can crush a star with a flick of their wrist, but even if a star explodes, it cannot kill all organic life in the galaxy.

This blueprint was originally a great gift prepared by the intelligent life forms for humanity, but now it has been cheaply and safely taken away.

Anran was actually more looking forward to the blueprints for the World Tracker, but unfortunately the explosion caused by the annihilation particles turned the World Tracker into ruins that could not be restored.

"These blueprints are enough for now."

The Hyperspace faction is still very poor. Even if they get more blueprints, they can't build it. At this point, instead of focusing on quantity, they should focus on improving quality.

Therefore, Anran also abandoned the plan to synthesize the blueprints.

When An Ran arrived in the Republic with Ella and An Qianqian, she had already figured out all the blueprints Tan He had given her, and had even created an Annihilation Particle and a Prison Lock.

The mechanical behemoth was also transformed into a level 175 guardian after the modification.

If it weren't for suppressing that experimental ancient god, An Ran would have taken it out for a stroll.

Anran's new mechanical legion has basically confirmed its framework.

With the Guardian at its core and dozens of psionic weapons as its assistants, while other turrets and mechanical golems form the main force of the firepower network, the mechanical legion can unleash 200% of its combat power with the support of the Ether Domain and the [Grandmaster Firepower Network] passive ability.

Furthermore, the dual buffs of [Reforging] and [Domination] in the domain skills ensure that the "components" of those firepower networks can be quickly reassembled after the explosion, and the mechanical legion's self-healing ability is also guaranteed.

The Republic is located on a border corner adjacent to the Empire.

Three Autumn Stars.

After leaving the airport, An Ran immediately headed to the reception center set up by the Republic in Sanqiuxing.

“Let’s go get the star map to the Wild Plains first,” An Ran said to An Qianqian with a smile.

The Wild Plains is the name of the star sector inhabited by the Wildlings.

It is a place that embodies the spirit of the Republic's naming conventions.

"There's a panda!"

At this moment, An Qianqian, who was looking around, suddenly pointed into the distance.

"panda?"

Anran and Ella turned their heads.

After realizing what An Qianqian was referring to, An Ran's expression immediately turned strange.

That is a panda doll made based on a small panda sculpted by a panda, which became a best-selling mascot of the Panda Cult throughout the empire.

An Ran was surprised that this thing was actually being sold in the Republic; Alex was simply a business genius.

"If I can keep the Star Covenant from acting so recklessly and properly develop the Pandaren Church, the entire star system will be my field of leeks in the future."

A few minutes later, Anran arrived at the reception area, which was located in a remote area.

It was an ordinary bungalow of just over 100 square meters, and from the outside, you couldn't tell that it was the headquarters of the Special Situation Handling Section of the Republic.

"Dong dong dong..."

Anran knocked on the door.

A short while later, a man with a goatee opened the door. Upon seeing that the person in front of him was An, he immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my, Your Majesty, what brings you here? I am so sorry for not welcoming you properly. Please come in, Your Majesty."

"Where is your section chief?" An Ran asked.

The person opening the door stepped aside to the left, giving An Ran enough space to enter.

"The section chief is upstairs."

"Sorry sorry."

As they were talking, two people came running down from the second floor.

Head of the Special Section, Class of 118.

The old man standing next to him, dressed in a gray-white robe, was level 168 and a Qi Spirit Master in the Martial Arts class.

They actually dispatched a level 168 Grandmaster. It seems that although the location was simple, the Republic's attention to this matter is genuine.

Just as An Ran was sizing up the old man, the old man was also sizing up An Ran.

He remained as still as a mountain, showing no sign of looking down on anyone.

Such composure and equanimity in a young master is truly admirable.

The old man nodded silently.

The martial arts he practices emphasize "momentum" the most.

An Ran is now in line with this "momentum". After just one glance, the old man felt that inviting An Ran to help was the right decision.

"Your Excellency Anran, I am Zhu Changqing, the honorary head of the Republic's Martial Arts Pavilion," the old man introduced himself.

An Ran quickly retorted, "I am An Ran from beyond time and space."

Zhu Changqing gestured invitingly: "Let's sit down and discuss the specifics."

An Ran led An Qianqian and Ella in.

"Before I get to talk about these things, I have a favor to ask."

Zhu Changqing nodded: "Please speak, Your Excellency Anran."

An Ran grabbed An Qianqian, who was looking around, and said, "This child is my adopted sister from when I was active in the Blue Forest, but she was actually born in the Republic. Her parents are both from the Wilderness Clan. I wanted to take her to visit her hometown while I was in the Republic, but I don't have a star map to the Wilderness Plains. If possible, I hope you can help me."

He gently ruffled An Qianqian's hair with his right hand and bowed with a smile.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Changqing said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to ask the people on the government side."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Pavilion Master."

After waiting for about half an hour in a private room on the second floor, having run out of things to say to the head of the Special Section, Zhu Changqing finally brought good news.

"Great news!" Zhu Changqing walked over cheerfully. "Originally, the government didn't want to agree, but somehow General Satokazi heard about it, and with his guarantee, the government has sent over the star map."

In Zhu Changqing's hand lay a simple, antique box, which was actually a data storage device for the star map.

"Thank you, I will remember your kindness, Lord Pavilion Master and General Satorkazi," An Ran said, bowing.

That's how relationships are built up little by little.

Anran didn't have a strong impression of Satorkazzi before, but this time it was different.

Next, it was time to discuss the situation of the ancient gods within the Republic's territory.

Just as Anran thought, the Republic was the hardest hit area in this awakening of the ancient gods, for reasons that are currently unknown.

Because there are simply too many resurrected ancient gods, and because the Republic was initially constrained by the Omnic Horde, it is now impossible for the Republic to handle the situation on its own.

“There’s also an ancient god over on the desolate plains,” Zhu Changqing said.

"emmm..."

That being the case.

An Ran said, "Then let's do it this way. I'll take Ella and An Qianqian over there first to get rid of that ancient god, and while I'm at it, let An Qianqian visit her hometown..."

Zhu Changqing immediately became anxious.

Girl, you can't be reckless right now.

There is only one ancient god in the desolate plains, so the problem is not serious for now. But what if ancient gods in other places grow stronger? What will we do then?

“I think it’s better to deal with the ancient gods in other places. According to the danger rating, the ancient god in the Savage Plains is only T2 level, which is incomparable to those T0 level ones,” Zhu Changqing said.

"You don't need to worry about that. I'll have my mechanical legion go with you," An Ran said with a smile.

"A mechanical legion?"

Seeing the distrust on Zhu Changqing's face, An Ran suggested, "How about we make a bet?"

"How do you plan to make the bet?"

"If my mechanical legion can defeat the Pavilion Master, then the Pavilion Master can no longer stop me and must allow me free access to the Republic's Mechanical Museum Think Tank; if the Pavilion Master can defeat my mechanical legion, then I will abandon my previous idea, and I will not ask for any reward for this aid to the Republic, and I will even give you a free set of blueprints for the construction of the [Demon Ship]. What do you think?"

An Ran tried her best to suppress her laughter.

Even Ella didn't know how far her mechanical legion had been upgraded, let alone Zhu Changqing.

If the bet is successful, all the data in the Republic's Mechanical Museum's think tank will be hers.

Zhu Changqing's expression shifted between light and dark.

An Ran's confident demeanor made him feel slightly uneasy, but Zhu Changqing quickly dispelled this thought and instead felt a surge of anger.

Young people are so hot-blooded!

He is, after all, a veteran master of the Republic. If he weren't so old, he would be the Pavilion Master instead of just an honorary one.

Zhu Changqing, who has come this far with sheer determination, is by no means the kind of person who would easily admit defeat.

If it were An Ran herself who was dispatched, Zhu Changqing might have hesitated for a moment, but this time it was only An Ran's mechanical legion that was dispatched, the mechanical legion that did not play a significant role in the battle against the ancient gods.

Even though that mechanical legion has become stronger now, it is not enough to make Zhu Changqing feel afraid.

"I have a fairly good relationship with the curator of the Mechanical Museum, and it seems that Lord Anran has also taken this into consideration. In that case, I accept this bet!"

Zhu Changqing stood up, his grey-white robe giving him an air of otherworldly elegance.

coming.