The female reporter felt that since she went to Longcheng New District, this world has begun... into wild mode.

In the past, she only heard the rumors about District 51, and treated them as the Eagle Kingdom version of urban legends, and always sneered at them.

As a result, this kind of area really exists! Not only does it exist, she is also fortunate to be invited to visit the legendary District 51. Unfortunately, she is not a reporter or guest, but a prisoner and a sacrifice.

“Is it useful to hire a lawyer in this situation?”

The female reporter tried to break free from her handcuffs, and she had been handcuffed for eighteen hours a day since the days she was arrested.

If it weren't for the mystery, she wouldn't know what it was. In short, there would always be an invisible person chatting and spanking with her these days, and occasionally she would share some interesting words to her on the Internet.

Her mental state will definitely become very bad. The female reporter feels pretty good now, except for the awkward feeling that she is like a raised hamster always surrounds her.

"It's useless, Joanna Livis, we've checked your resume. You've been charged with illegal robbery, involved in drug dealers, and assaulting police. These charges are enough for you to be in prison for five or six years."

The police officer in charge of detaining the female reporter said to her side.

"It's okay for you big men above to have any charges on me, but can you tell me what you're doing before I die?"

The female reporter has been locked up in a private room in a prison these days, and it was not until today that she was secretly transported here.

It looks like an underground warehouse, made of concrete and steel structures. The overall architectural style is very consistent with the secret bases in many Eagle Country science fiction movies. No matter what alien monsters are sealed in the base, unknown research projects and other things are not surprising.

But the female reporter has a very keen observation ability. She felt that this place had been abandoned for a long time before she came.

The dust on the ground, the surrounding staff kept transporting supplies and various cleaning work, all told the female reporter that the base had just been opened.

Several engineers passing by hurriedly kept complaining about the same content.

It's like, 'It's been abandoned for almost ten years, why did we suddenly recall it?'

‘The project that was abandoned before has started again and is almost successful!’

A project that has been abandoned for ten years? What project?

The police officer saw the female reporter's doubts. He knew that the female reporter had not lived for long, so he lowered his voice and told the female reporter... She had heard words about to vomit in the past year or two.

"Make Eagle Kingdom great again."

"What?"

When the female reporter was slightly confused, she found that the engineers who were still rushing around were standing upright. A man who made the female reporter familiar enough to no longer be familiar came to her.

"I think you are the chosen one?"

"The chosen one? This is what you treat the chosen one? Your Excellency?" The female reporter raised her hands and showed her handcuffs to the man in front of her.

The man in front of him was the master commander of the Eagle Kingdom. He used to be the guy who could only see on TV as her.

Unfortunately, she was not interested in the stories between these political consultants. Otherwise, the commander would have any bad habits in private, and the female reporter would be confident that she could dig them all out.

"I'm afraid I can't agree to your request, but Eagle Kingdom will not forget your contribution to today, so you can tell me what you have to ask for and we will try to satisfy it."

The commander kindly patted the female reporter on the shoulder with his hands, but the female reporter knew... this was equivalent to the last supper for a prisoner!

"Hank..." The female reporter weighed the feeling that since others had offered conditions, she didn't want it for nothing, so she added, "I have a colleague named Hank Smith, who is in St. Dinger's sanatorium. The treatment was originally paid by me. Can you help me after I die?"

“This is not a difficult thing.”

Is it so simple to agree?

"And my aunt, I'm sending her a bigger apartment in the New York neighborhood! And the director of the Thranton Radio, I have a lot of his black material on my hands, you can investigate him..."

The female reporter took this opportunity to tell all her wishes. Her parents died early and her aunt raised her since she was a child. Although her aunt's personality is very bad... she is as bad as most stepmothers, she has the kindness of raising her in any way.

As for the contents behind it, it was all her personal grudges, but unfortunately the commander did not finish her.

"Ms., you have made enough requests. Now the time has come. It's your turn to devote yourself to our Federation."

The commander nudged the female reporter, and then a group of police officers directly pulled the female reporter into the core of the base.

It was a giant ring, which looked like some kind of secret weapon, but it was more like a door, a gate that even Godzilla could easily pass through.

The ring seems to have just been opened, and the engineers and researchers who have been re-enlisted are constantly debugging the data of the ring.

The female reporter was pressed down on a seat under the ring, and her legs were locked tightly by the extended restraint on the seat.

This ghost place smells like an electric chair!

The moment the female reporter sat in the seat, the giant ring behind was suddenly activated. This time, not only the female reporters, but also the scientific researchers and engineers were shocked.

"Really activated?"

"She is the coordinates and keys!"

"Don't stand there and stare blankly! Do what you should do!"

All kinds of chaotic voices came into the ears of the female reporter.

The female reporter knew very well what was going on, it was the line of words... The person who had been staring at her was the key, and the female reporter was just a carrier that carried the key.

The female reporter was referring to Qiu Ren's Eye of Odin. Now Qiu Ren is using Odin's Eye to observe everything around him.

The biggest reason why the female reporter was judged as the key was that she was Qiu Ren's assistant and established a connection with Qiu Ren... on a certain level.

As for that ring...

Since my sister was already playing the Gray Mist Game Platform ten years ago, the only places to play are definitely not only Hongguo, but also the whole world...

So since Qiu Ren's country has an organization like a different stability, Eagle Country must be prepared.

That ring is a product of ten years ago, whether it is made by the technology of this world or a creation from the game world's technological assistance.

But it only has one function, that is... opening the door between the real world and the game world, and to be more precise, connecting the world of "Demon Mecha".

"Are you ready for the change in this world?"

Qiu Ren once again typed a line of text and appeared in front of the female reporter.

"Change? What kind of change?!" When the female reporter asked in confusion, the ring behind her was completely activated. She looked back at the ring in shock.

A dark blue space-time crack appeared in the center of the ring, and then a giant walked out of the space-time crack! A giant cast from steel!

"Oh...oh my God!" The female reporter thought she had seen the Tyne Zerg and the Heart Fighter, but she couldn't help but shout in shock when she looked at the dark giant.

The researchers and engineers in the base also looked at the seven-meter-high steel giant with shock and yearning!

Black Hawk iii land fighter body, the most equipped and most developed practical fighter body among the demon mechas!

The sound of friction and rhythm of steel components was heard from the black hawk, and he took heavy steps and stepped on the open space of the base. The ground trembled slightly, informing all the flesh and blood creatures present about the power contained in the body of this steel giant.

The researchers and engineers kept retreating, looking at the one-eyed scanner on the black shadow iii-shaped head, and the fearful expression on their faces seemed to be wondering if they had summoned some demon!

But the iron giant clearly imprinted the emblem of the Eagle Federation! This emblem tells everyone that even if this painted black giant is a demon, it is also a demon belonging to their Eagle Federation!

The portal did not close, and more and more steel giants walked out of it. This was an entire army! The army that was enough to conquer this world!

"Oh my God, what exactly did we summon?"

"The future...the future of the Eagle Federation!" The commander looked at the fully armed body and the painted body belonging to the Eagle Federation. The heat in his eyes was about to kneel down and shout God bless him.

The mechas that walked out of the portal began to line up in an orderly manner. The last elite level walked to the commander and half-kneeled down. A soldier with a tough face smoking a pipe jumped out of the cabin and came to the commander.

"I miss you... the commander of this world?" The soldier extended his hand to the commander enthusiastically.

“That’s right.”

"I am Douglas MacArthur, commander of the Martian War Zone." The soldier took off his hat and showed his true face, and gave a very brief self-introduction.

As a result, after his introduction, not only the commander, but also the researchers and engineers around him were stunned.

"Is this name offensive in the motherland of this world?" He asked in confusion as he looked at the dullness of the people around him.

"It's really... it's General MacArthur! It's the same!"

"Parallel world?"

"Jesus is above! The legend of living!"

The commander continued to say with a smile as he listened to the remarks of everyone behind him...

"General, you are a legend in our world! A legend recorded in history books! A real hero."

The commander actually knows little about history, but he should have heard of the name MacArthur as long as he is an Eagle.

"I'm sorry that I'm not dead in my world, but even if I change my world, our motherland has not changed much." General Arthur looked at the flags flying in the base with some complexity.

"Please go here. Can your troops show off together? I invited a bunch of reporters outside and held a press conference." The commander enthusiastically made a gesture of invitation.

But the commander's words scared a lot of entourage members.

"Reporter? Your Excellency! Shouldn't this matter be kept confidential first?!" a entourage instructed directly.

"Why keep it secret? The world has begun to change. If we find the future of the Eagle Federation, we should announce this to the whole world, and..." The commander patted General Arthur's shoulder beside him and said, "Talk the whole world about peace!"
Chapter completed!