Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1385 - 120: Dreams Have Always Been Magnificent

It's actually a Federation military Mecha!

Black's voice rang out, and the video collector on Mu Fan's shoulder had already captured the image clearly. It analyzed it instantly.

And Mu Fan finally understood who was attacking him.

Turns out to be an acquaintance, huh.

Red blood threads appeared in Mu Fan's eyes.

He forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, because at this moment, that strangely appearing green tile Wood Armor was still launching an attack.

In Mu Fan's sight, six wooden spears pierced through the air one after another, precisely embedding into various joints of the Roar, pinning the Mecha firmly onto the tree trunk.

Then the strange Mecha, clad in wooden tiles, revealed itself in mid-air, holding the seventh wooden spear, it turned into a blur, borrowing momentum from another tree trunk and leaped high, instantly penetrating the opponent's cockpit.

Amidst the sound that made one's teeth ache, Roar hung like a specimen in mid-air.

The green-tile Wood Armor landed lightly on the ground and then darted playfully in front of Mu Fan.

The right hand grabbed the Vine Net Shield Wall, and those vines seemed to come alive, retracting back into a shield.

"The surroundings have been cleared, it's safe now."

"And just now..."

A trace of sadness seemed to flash in the other party's voice, but he still tried to speak in a normal tone: "Thank you."

Mu Fan was momentarily dazed.

Who is this Mecha? Why save him?

Why is he thanking him?

"I rushed over all the way, there are many teams coming here, it's not suitable to stay long, I'll take you away first."

The green-tile Wood Armor extended its palm, signaling Mu Fan to come aboard.

Sensing the goodwill present since the beginning, Mu Fan jumped on without hesitation.

The Mecha bent its knees slightly and leaped lithely.

The whistling sound of the wind brushed past his ears.

Surprisingly, Mu Fan discovered that the engine of this Mecha was silent?

He leaned out to look but saw no engine flame.

"What are you looking at?"

The inquiry came from within the Mecha.

"This Mecha of yours... is quite strange," Mu Fan spoke honestly.

"Yes, it's called Ancient Tree, a purely wooden Mecha, I picked it up, should be rated AAA-grade, the attack power isn't strong, its characteristic is being suitable for jungle warfare, ignoring detection, and having strong camouflage ability," the other party answered sincerely as well.

"Picked up?" Mu Fan was somewhat speechless; how could one have such otherworldly luck?

"It was in a place much like this, nine years ago, when I unintentionally entered during an exploration."

"An ancient relic?"

"Yes."

After running thousands of meters, the Mecha put Mu Fan down.

The cockpit popped open, and a silhouette jumped out from inside the Mecha.

About twenty-five years old, with a bowl cut, ordinary appearance but an earnest and sincere gaze.

"Hello, they call me Glasses."

The other party extended his right hand, smiling friendly, although a trace of sadness lingered in his eyes.

After shaking hands with him, Mu Fan was somewhat puzzled. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"They?"

"My comrades, they're all dead, intercepted and slaughtered by the Giant Elephant Mercenary Corps. Just twenty minutes before you were attacked by rockets, I was conducting reconnaissance from afar."

The muscles on Glasses's cheeks trembled uncontrollably, and a deep sense of guilt flashed in his eyes, "When I came out of that relic, I fainted outside, it was the captain who saved me, they were good people and did not covet my Mecha, but even helped me become familiar with the operation of the Ancient Tree."

"We just wanted to be explorers wandering the stars... We only wanted to see how big this world is, how magnificent this universe is... Why kill them!"

As Glasses spoke, his eyes reddened, he tightly pressed his lips together, his fists clenched fiercely.

Mu Fan was silent, now he understood everything.

Giant Elephant, that's the name of the mercenary group he had slaughtered first.

This Mecha, Ancient Tree, while executing a mission, its companions were precisely ambushed by Giant Elephant, leaving none surviving.

And when Glasses piloted Ancient Tree trying to come for revenge, he happened to fulfill this wish for him.

Thus, the other party repaid the kindness by saving him in return.

"My name is Mu Fan, from... Shadow Island."

Mu Fan's voice paused for a moment, mentioning a name the other had never heard of.

"Shadow Island? I've never heard of it, which Star District is it in, sounds mysterious."

"My own base, drifting in space." Mu Fan grinned, revealing a sincere smile.

Glasses seemed infected, finally showing a smile, "I come from the Outer Domain Galaxy; the mercenary group is my home, now that they're gone, I will rebuild the mercenary group."

"And inside there..."

Mu Fan pointed ahead, "Aren't you going in for further exploration?"

"No, I still have to collect my brothers' bodies."

He is a man of deep emotion and righteousness, with a purity in his eyes not matching his age, yet the heavy responsibility borne upon his shoulders granted him a maturity far beyond his years.

Glasses.

This friend met by chance, remembered.

"What's the name of your mercenary group? Do you have a registered ID with the Mercenary Union?" Mu Fan suddenly asked.

"Explorer, yes, ID is 3121..." Glasses answered without a second thought, then asked in confusion, "What is it?"

[Recorded.] Black's voice rang in his ears.

Mu Fan eased his mind, looking at the other, "When your mercenary group rebuilds, I'll help you."

"No need, no need." Glasses quickly waved his hands.

But Mu Fan didn't say more, only raising his fist towards him, "I have to continue on my way, take care."

"Take care."

Their fists lightly bumped against each other.

All the words dissolved in the sincere smiles of both.

Glasses returned to the Mecha, and the Ancient Tree clad in green tiles stood up, "Goodbye, Mu Fan!"

"Certainly, goodbye."

Mu Fan waved as he watched the Mecha quickly disappear into the dense forest.

"The human heart is really unreadable, sometimes much more sinister than I imagined, sometimes so naive that it's hard to believe. Coming here is not for benefit, but just for a dream, is it worth it?" Black's voice of lament sounded.

"Worth it."

Mu Fan looked into the depths of the jungle, answering decisively, "The greater the love of life, the greater the love for this world. Having dreams has always been a great thing, it's not at all naive."

Just then, Glasses's words touched his heart.

From beginning to end, his dream has always been the stars and the sea.

Moreover, he has always been moving forward for this dream.

Black fell silent.

It finally acknowledged that in this world, there always exists a batch of humans with a child's heart, which mechanical intelligence seems unable to reach forever.

Mu Fan felt the warmth at his waist, pulling out Evil Wing's Contrary Scale.

The increasingly warm breath reminded him...

The ruins seemed to be close.

Raising his head.

Pure golden light was like a vertical celestial curtain connecting the earth.

The gentle rays had already passed through the mottled tree canopy and projected onto the ground.

He was very close to the place of the ruins.

The Dragon Core was pushed into his chest, and in an instant, the Dragon Rider War Armor covered his entire body.

Two faint green lights flashed in the shadows.

The aura belonging to Shadow descended.

A slot for entering the ruins, he must have one.

As long as there is hope...

He will never give up.