Chapter 1372

When the discussion was almost over, the Muse also exposed the mechanical arms he was currently making in front of angel.

Mechanical arms are indeed somewhat similar to mecha, but compared with the further concept of fully covered and automatic mecha, mechanical arms are more like wearable exoskeletons, which reminds angel of his phantom limbs.

However, after careful comparison, it is still different from the phantom limb.

The stronger the phantom limb belongs to the physical body, the stronger it itself is.

But the stronger the alchemist's technology, the stronger its effect.

In terms of potential alone, angel thinks phantom limbs may be better. But the advantage of mechanical weapon is that it is simple, and it can be enchanted or solidified... There are various ways to enhance it, and it can be replaced at any time without consuming its own magic source.

In short, the two are similar to some extent, but each has its own advantages. From angel's point of view, without considering the physical strength, compared with phantom limbs and mechanical arms, mechanical arms will certainly be better once they are formed.

After introducing his mechanical arms, Muse made a request to Angel:

"Can I integrate some of your ideas into the mechanical arms being made now?"

Muse paused: "of course, I won't take advantage of you and will give you corresponding compensation."

Angel was stunned. In fact, what he said was just ideas and concepts, which is still a long way from the real implementation. If the Muse wants to implement these ideas, it may be a long way to go.

Moreover, what he said before was also said with midola, so Angel didn't want to take care of himself.

Angel nodded: "of course, there's no need to make up..."

"Cough." Before Angel finished, midola suddenly coughed and interrupted angel.

When Angel looked at him suspiciously, midola gave him a wink.

Angel nodded vaguely and continued: "I'm looking forward to what mechanical arms will look like after integrating the concept of mecha."

The Muse also noticed the look in midola's eyes. A dark light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged: "now that I have the concept of mecha you said, it makes me stagnate for a long time and have new ideas. It is estimated that the finished product will be released in a short time. At that time, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Angel nodded and looked forward to it.

"Similarly, I'm looking forward to the mecha you said." Muse said.

Angel has no intention of refining mecha recently, so facing the expectation of Muse, he can only put on a smile.

When the atmosphere was still harmonious, suddenly, a light blue human light spirit came out of the ground.

"Antonio, what can I do for you?" The Muse looked at the human spirit emitting blue light. His face was vague and could only see the faint light.

Antonio, like a housekeeper of an aristocratic family, bowed gently to the Muse: "Sir, with all due respect, several people in the conference room are ready to leave. If you don't arrive again, it is estimated that the remaining number is not enough to witness the addition of new members."

"Really?" The Muse took out a mechanical pocket watch, looked at the time, and muttered, "we've only been talking for an hour. What's the hurry?"

Antonio said calmly: "yes, sir, I only talked with Mr. pat for an hour, but you had called them an hour before. Therefore, they have been waiting for more than two hours on average."

The Muse scolded and stood up: "well, that's all for today. Let's do the chores first."

"It's not a trivial matter. It's a ceremony that existed in previous generations."

"Isn't it a witness ceremony? I don't know why it's so solemn." Muse muttered, then turned to angel and said, "let's go. Although it's just a passing, it always needs to be experienced."

Muse walked forward first, while Antonio turned around, nodded to angel with his fuzzy face, and then disappeared.

Midola also said at this time, "there really needs to be a passing scene to join the R & D institute. The Muse came to you, which is actually why. Let's go. Those alchemists waited for hours and were probably impatient."

With midola's narration, angel gradually understood that this so-called passing is actually a new member, which needs at least ten members of the R & D institute to nod before it can be recognized. Of course, for the Muse, this is indeed a formality, because once he agrees, other members will not deliberately stop him even if they don't like angel.

On their way to the conference room, midola whispered, "remember, since Muse says he wants to compensate you, you must not refuse. He is a cheeky guy. If you refuse to compensate, he must gladly agree."

"Perhaps for you, this concept is nothing, but for the Muse, it is a conflict of thinking. For an alchemist of his level, an inspiration has been very valuable, not to mention a direct confrontation of thinking." Meadowlard paused: "and the compensation he gave you will never disappoint you."

While they were chatting, the Muse walking in the front had turned out of the hall of creation.

Angel thought the conference room was in the hall of creation, but the Muse took them down the path outside the hall, which was close to the wall like a cliff.

The "Zhi" line kept going down, not over the ground, not over the abyss, and then through a bright door. Angel noticed that there was an upside down sky behind the door.

When I looked carefully, I found that it was already outside the high tower of the R & D institute.

Through the mechanical arch bridge made of steel, they arrived at a skyline fortress floating in mid air.

Inside the fortress is a circular hall. In the center of the hall is a long table, which is illuminated by the light above.

The periphery of the long table is like the auditorium of the court, with many seats. But at this time, there was no one above the seat.

"In fact, according to the ritual process, there will be alchemists to watch the ceremony, but this time the Muse decided that you would join the R & D institute. Therefore, this step is saved." Midola explained, "even the ten members of the witness are actually hard made up."

Muse sat directly in the main position of the long table, and angel was arranged in the host and guest position opposite him.

Midola patted angel on the shoulder and found her seat.

When angel took his seat, he noticed that there were more than 30 positions on the long table, but one third were empty.

In fact, the people who took the seat looked carefully and found that they were basically not real people.

It's all some kind of illusion.

"This is not for you. In fact, most members of the R & D institute are very lazy. They basically show up in this way every time they witness the ceremony. Moreover, this time, because the incident happened suddenly, the president suddenly had to hold the witness ceremony, so many members had no way even if they wanted to come."

The speaker is a middle-aged woman. She is also not a real person, but an illusion.

She was closest to angel and sat on his right.

Seeing angel looking over, she smiled and said, "my name is Portia. Now I'm an alchemist of pharmacy on the hill of konsha."

Angel nodded somewhat timidly: "my name is..."

"Angel pat. I know your name very well." Portia smiled and said, "I've seen the night language of Yingdu, too."

Portia smiled and talked to angel. While angel was listening, he was also thinking. He always felt as if he had heard Portia's name somewhere

"Although not many members of the witness ceremony came back because of special reasons, there is an exception." Portia looked at a seat on the table with an invisible light in her eyes: "this is the first time for her mother-in-law to participate with her real body in thousands of years. It seems that she is very optimistic about you."

Angel followed Portia's line of sight and was stunned.

Angel doesn't know how to calculate the ranking here, but Angel estimates that the closer to the theme, the higher the status should be.

At this time, sitting on the left side of the Muse was Medora; His right side is also the "mother-in-law" in Portia's mouth. Angel is no stranger.

It's the nail mother-in-law Angel met not long ago.

The owner of the nail alchemy house!

Maybe she noticed angel's eyes. Grandma nail looked back at angel and nodded to him. It was a greeting.

"Is mother-in-law nail a member of the R & D institute?"

Portia nodded: "yes, my mother-in-law is not only a full member, but also a member of the veteran level. She created many brilliant works thousands of years ago, but then she fell silent because of some things."

Angel nodded as if aware. He still remembered that when he first met mother-in-law nail, she once said, "my name? It's been too long. I've forgotten it."

When mother-in-law nail said these words, her eyes were filled with nostalgia. It can be seen that she was not really forgetting, but didn't want to say.

Angel didn't know what the story of mother-in-law nail was. It made her quiet and made her unwilling to mention the past, including her own name. However, angel felt a little relieved to see this familiar person in the R & D institute.

After seeing mother-in-law nail, angel was also observing the others on the table.

Angel seems to be familiar with the people here. They are all famous alchemists in the southern region. However, their attitude is not as obvious as that of mother-in-law nail or midola. Their expression is ambiguous. Occasionally looking at angel is also a little more examination and curiosity.

Angel could not see whether they were good or bad to themselves.

Portia seemed to see what Angel thought in her heart and explained to him with a smile: "in fact, she will come in response to the dean. Basically, she has preset her position and won't do much. The members who really make people uncomfortable didn't appear this time."

When Portia said this, she looked at an empty position in the middle of the long table.

"Do you know whose position it is?" Portia didn't expect angel to answer. She continued, "have you ever heard of grafting crazy demons?"