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Chapter 245. Treasure! Treasure!

After saying this, Franco looked at Char with a nervous expression.

"What about the Power Gem?" Char asked, "what does this mean to you?" There's also the Hand of Midas and the Titan. What's up with your actions just now?"

There was no description of these things in the information collected by Crickto. Char knew about the patent war, but she just treated it as a story and didn't pay much attention.

"The Hand of Midas is a glove, and the Power Gem is also called control. It's one of the gems embedded in the glove."

"Don't tell me there's another six gems? What?" Char was shocked. "And with a snap of his fingers, half of the world will be destroyed?"

"Huh?" Franco shook his head, clearly confused.

"No, there are not as many as six. There are only three in total. One is creation, one is control, and the last is called destruction. The reason why the Hand Of Midas can turn stone into gold is also a rumor. In fact, the gold was created by the first gemstone."

"What about the Titan?"

"The gem is the core, the glove is the tool for the core to function, and the Titan is the stand for the tool. In other words, it's the same as me, a mechanical assistant created by a mechanic, but only the most capable person in the world can do it," said Franco.

Char was shocked. a God's Chosen One from the second era?" He asked in his heart.

"Yes, sir." Mitsuya appeared in the room and nodded at him.

"Do you know what he said?" He asked Mitsuya.

The goddess shook her head.

"In terms of intelligence, the help I can give you is far less than that mechanical creation (referring to Crickto) in the distorted space. In the past, I couldn't be as active as I am now, and I didn't have the extra energy to observe the world. You know, they died much more frequently than you."

"Then I'll die more than 10000 times!" Char rolled his eyes.

He looked at Franco, thinking about the whereabouts of the three gemstones.

"Do you know where the gemstones are?"

Franco looked at him as if he was an idiot.

His courage to face death made CHar feel ashamed.

Alright, I seem to have asked a stupid question.

He flipped his hand and a compass suddenly appeared.

Franco shivered again and almost knelt down.

"You even have this?" He asked in a trembling voice.

"Was this also made by a mechanic? "

"Yes!" Franco nodded.

"At first, this was a small tool made by a mechanic with amnesia, but it became popular in the high-end mechanic circle and was copied by countless people. This one should be a replica, and there's a limit to the number of times it can be used. Why did you grab me? I don't have any blood!"

"That's right, this guy couldn't be the first to die."

Only then did Char let go.

He had gotten the compass from Maica back in Astan City. As long as the first drop of blood was dripped on it, it would point to the thing he was looking for. He had used it to avoid Ortlinde, but he had unlocked the wish at the Siege area. Now, the compass was ownerless.

He had wanted to use Franco as a tool to point out the location of the gem, but this guy was not a human, and there was no blood to drip on it.

Things suddenly froze, and Char scratched his head, only then remembering the important matter.

"Do you have any other purpose in looking for the MCV?"

"You mean the 'Titan kN-X'?"

"Yes"

"No one can reject such an exquisite design."

Franco touched the enchantment table as if he was touching the skin of his beloved girl.

The enchantment platform was also part of the MCV, so there was no problem.

However, when he glanced at the marks left by his laser eyes on the Obsidian floor, he could not help but feel heartache, as if he had slapped his girlfriend with his own hands. He wanted to slap himself.

"Of course, I also want to use it to find the creation gem. I want to turn myself into a living person," said Franco seriously.

"But didn't you not know?"

"I don't know, but I can guess! The creation gemstone's most prominent feature is its ability to create life," said Franco, "where is the most vibrant place on the whole continent?"

"Elfheim?"

"No, you're wrong." Franco shook his head. "The lush vegetation in Elfheim is thanks to the magic of Elves and the humid climate here."

With his reminder, Char suddenly understood.

"That's right." Franco nodded. "Aurania and the Red Earth Grassland. The two can be seen as the same area. If there is no creation buried under the Red Earth Grassland, this place will not be called the Red Earth Grassland. Secondly, why red soil? I've analyzed the colored composition of the red soil and found that it's actually the secretion of an insect! Generally speaking, the more fertile the soil, the more excrete these insects will secrete, but even the red soil of elfheim is only a small area, far less than the grasslands."

"You mean the Red Earth Grassland?"

These words of Franco's inspired Char.

There was indeed something strange about the Red Earth Grassland. Combined with some strange missions and barbarian traditions, it seemed to be a completely reasonable explanation.

"I know."

Char got up and was about to leave, but Franco suddenly caught up and asked, "Can I go with you?"

"No, you can't."

Before he could say anything else, Char took out the Power Gem, and he immediately fell silent.

In fact, he was even a little terrified.

"I don't want to distort free will. I'll give you a reasonable reward," Char said earnestly. "I'll give you one-tenth of the control rights of the Tomorrow's Ark, which is the Titan kN-X. You can control most of its functions except for taking it with you when you leave.

Sure enough, as soon as the bait was handed out, Franco immediately took the bait.

"What do you want me to do? Do you really want to build a Titan? That thing isn't suitable for combat, it's just a tool for using gloves."

Char sighed. "Let's put it this way. A guy commented that the creations of your mechanical civilization are all fancy moves. It's useless to be so good-looking. You're not even as reasonable as his traditional virtues series."

"Bullsh*t!"

"Aesthetics is also a part of creation!" Franco was furious. "There's actually an idiot who doesn't understand this principle!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Franco."

Char smiled shrewdly. He left the enchantment room with Franco and went straight to the mechanical processing plant where the blueprints were stored.

This was Rylai's temporary residence before the launch of the MCV. The girl had been working here for three days after she was transferred from Astan City. Now that Char had allocated a large area for her to use, this place had almost become the core of the entire base.

These drawings were given to her by Chris to practice. If Crickto's big-headed son had three books of technology, and the traditional virtues series in the spawn area had two books of technology, then what he had given Rylai was one.

Even so, it took the girl a lot of time to crack and decrypt it. Now that she finally had the blueprint, it was a problem to create the finished product.

However, the problem was about to be solved!

This was because the new tool had arrived!

Char handed the blueprint to Franco, and the latter's expression gradually changed from disdain to seriousness, and then he was deeply convinced.

"I'll take this job!" He said firmly.