After inspecting the empty bag, Ahern pulled out the metal parts he had bought for a hundred thousand francs, looking brooding.

The origin of this thing he is not quite sure actually, just pass by when the magnetic field force of just advanced happens to produce induction, this just hold the attitude of try to buy it.

But judging by the reaction of the Zerg Hyacinth, it's not that simple.

After a moment's silence, Ahern slowly injects the force of the magnetic field into the metal.

Metal parts of the surface of the line a flash, unexpectedly slowly sent out a blue light, shining a bright room.

Ahern was about to take a closer look when a flash of electricity flashed on the surface of the metal part, a "crack, crack," and then silence fell again. After restarting, there was no response.

Ahern shook his head at the sight. Most of it was broken, and it was a blessing that it still worked, but only for so short a time that it went out before he could even get a feel for its function.

But Darlulu was right to say that the object was probably star-armed by someone transcendent, or it would not have responded to his magnetic forces.

Of course, if the damage is in such a state, it's doubtful whether it can be repaired.

"Well?" Suddenly Ahern glanced over his eyes, and a tiny suction between his fingers pulled a green particle into his hand.

Looking at it for a moment, Ahern had to give up. A single particle of light was not enough to deduce the object's origin.

What's more, this thing, if it really is part of the Star Armor, has no way of finding it in federal public records.

There was a rhythmic knock at the door.

The reason the "knock on the door" reminder was used in the Star Age was because the market followed the ancient etiquette for distinguished guests.

A button on the wrist is pressed, and a virtual image is projected in the air.

In the video, the manager of the market, whom I met only a few days ago, is standing at the door with a group of people. When he sees Ahern, especially the sight of him dangling cross-legged in the air, he is taken aback for a moment. Then he immediately responds and says respectfully and simply, "Hello, Sir, I have brought you the multi-functional combat armor you ordered.

Multi-function battle armor, is the human into the interstellar big development era, to deal with dangerous variable universe environment and invention of cutting-edge products, high technology content, has a small nuclear reactor as an energy source, even an ordinary people to wear, can immediately turns into a superman, invulnerability, strength, the sea god, omnipotent.

Of course, there is no comparison between this small combatant and the transcendent's evolvable starry arms.

Even so, multifunctional combat armor was prohibited by the federal government, and could not be bought with money. Only a large underground market, such as the market, circulated in small quantities.

Ahern, slightly surprised, said, "Come on in." The other guy was working faster than he thought.

The electronic doors opened on both sides with a "drip" and a group of men filed in, pushing a small rectangular vehicle with combat parts on it.

These parts are made of the gold titanium alloy used to make interstellar ships, a total of ten parts, the surface of which emits a cool metallic luster.

Ahern stood up, picked up a piece and looked at it carefully.

"Sir, after the first debugging is completed, the next time you wear the sensor on the mecha, you can assemble your clothes by yourself, and you can command to enter the sleep state when you don't use it at ordinary times." Manager stood for Ahern in detail the performance of the product, "your order of the fight is the newly developed type XL800 comprehensive armed soldier, can withstand the pounding of 10 tons of force and all kinds of extreme environment, equipped with weapons and equipment are: frequency tactical knife, gold dagger, gaussian gun, laser cannons, titanium alloy sidewinder......"

It seemed that he had taken great pains to understand the performance of the equipment in very specific terms.

"Very well, dress me." Ahern nodded with satisfaction after hearing his introduction.

At the signal, Ahern's waiting crew assembled steel armor, wired the wires, and programmed the final step by an optical brain expert to drive a small fusion reactor at the heart's core of tangent energy.

This suit has advanced AI intelligence program, through voice verification, with a command issued, the chest reactor began to generate energy, energy flowing through all parts, palm palm and eyes of the position of the incandescent energy light.

"It worked!

"Everything is fine."

"What a masterpiece!

The crowd immediately let out a sound of exclamation.

The room had a practice room, which wasn't strong enough to withstand high-powered weapons, but was cheered by the crowd after Ahern used a circular light blade and a gold-titanium dagger to cut several pieces of high steel into equal-sized ingots.

"Release." At Ahern's command, the combatant automatically shuts down the reactor energy, strips it from the body and forms a steel box that stands at the feet.

No need to test again. The superior performance of the Federation Fighter speaks for itself.

"Gentlemen, I am sorry to trouble you. Here is the rest of balance payment, please check."

The latest version of the Union's XL800 individual integrated combat vehicle cost Ahern nearly $50 million.

Ahern is one of the elite members of Aurora Academy. His financial allowance alone is up to 200, 000 federal dollars a month, plus some prize money from game competitions. Even so, the black market has eaten up all his savings so far.

When the deal was done, Ahern was in such a good mood that she declined the dinner, left the communication and left.

...

A quarter of an hour later, Ahern flew his shuttle into the sky and left Morningstar.

From time to time in the cockpit, Ahern touched the steel box on his right hand side, his face brimmed with excitement.

This trip, the harvest is far more than he imagined.

The harvest of red crystals and battle armor alone was worth the expedition, not to mention the impossible-to-open void bursa and suspected star-armor components.

On the one hand, he greatly improved his strength and leaped through the passes and into the ranks of the transcendent. On the other hand, it will be crucial for him to succeed in his "transcendental assessment" in a month's time.

Instead of flying back to his home on the other side of the Executive Planet, Ahern took a change of direction, headed for the upper atmosphere, and decided to return to Aurora.

The University of Aurora, renowned as an executive star of revelation, is located in low earth orbit in outer space.

After Ahern navigates the shuttle through the atmosphere and into space, he can see a pure white world through the transparent material beside the cockpit.

Conformed by three layers of rings, the total area of nearly one million square kilometers, full of high-tech and fantasy elements of the university, like a satellite of the sun star in the free movement in the universe.

"Please extinguish the engine of the inbound shuttle for inspection..."

"Well, request for identification..."

"Yes, I have confirmed my identity as Ahern, Elite Student of the 1758th Class of Aurora University Chaoji Institute. Permission to enter..."

"Cadet Ahern, welcome back to school...

Stepping onto the soft grass that mimics the Earth's biosphere, Ahern breathed a sigh of relief and finally returned.

The curriculum of the School of Transcendence is different from that of other schools, with a very high degree of freedom. Except for a limited number of required subjects, students usually arrange their own spiritual practice plan and are not restricted to being in the school.

Ahern was an orphan throughout his life, with no relatives on earth, and spent most of his time in Aurora, except for the occasional vacation to the Administrative Star.

The purpose of this trip, too, was mainly to prepare for the transcendental examination a month later.

As the body slowly floats, Ahern pushes the magnetic field to repulse gravity and fly toward the home.

Ahern carried a metal suitcase as she floated along, looking at the campus three months after she left.

It is late afternoon and along the main road leading to the dormitories, students from other colleges who have completed their day's work are walking in twos and threes, flying through the air with the help of anti-gravity devices, or enjoying the fun of walking slowly over the retro stone floors.

On both sides of the road, there are scattered teaching buildings and the playground, the top of the teaching building from time to time there are students in and out of the playground area faintly came cheering and cheering, it seems to be in a "high-altitude magnetic ball" game.

Not far away, is the mall and entertainment district, a large number of shops lit up in the evening, bustling, every day until the early morning just gradually quiet down.

In the distance, there are residential areas for the staff, service staff and family members of the shops. At the same time, there is a high-grade club that receives tourists from other places. In the college, you can see some tourists with backpacks taking photos as souvenirs.

A middle-aged man holding a light sensing camera saw Ahern slowly fly over, maybe feel his flying posture is particularly natural, not like others stiff, the lens aimed at him secretly snapped a picture, wash out a picture, the picture is a blur, immediately scream, open the power cover, see the inside of the circuit a blackened.

Ahern withdrew the magnetic energy from her fingertips without showing any emotion. Her body accelerated sharply and she fell to the west side of the schoolyard. Here is an old tree with a height of twenty or thirty meters and a trunk width of five meters. It is an old tree with a history of more than two hundred years.

Ruffing the mottled bark, Ahern sighed. It had been five years since he and Ender had transplanted it from Revelation when they were fifteen, and the century-old tree had grown ever more lush.

"The world is changeable and people's minds are changeable. This is the path I have chosen. Although it is no longer peaceful, the scenery along the way is certainly magnificent and magnificent." Ahern stood still under the tree for a moment, her eyes firmer, then turned and flew away.

Ahern's residence at the college is a small, single-family compound with more than 500 square meters, next to a sandy beach and an artificial ocean.

On the other side of the beach, people come and go, people are very popular, all kinds of colors of lights connected into a piece of music and the sound of singing and barbecue food sizzling on the iron plate.

As Ahern approaches, the door's alloy doors automatically open and the smart house's butler's electronic sound system says, "Welcome back, Sir."

After entering the room, the mechanical arm extended from the wall and took the metal suitcase in Ahern's hand. At the same time, soft lights lit up in the room successively, and the door closed, isolating all the noise behind the door.

"Quinn, get dinner and hot water." It was a busy time, and Ahern had not had a good rest for a long time.

"Yes, Sir."

After dinner, Ahern leaned on the head of the bed with a glass of red wine in his hand and looked up at the dome. The vast and boundless sea of stars reflected against the dark eyes of the man, shining with bright light, which made people linger and get intoxicated...