v2 Chapter 1371： Witnessing ceremony

Chapter 1371 Witnessing Ceremony

When the discussion was almost the same, Muse also exposed the mechanical arming that he was currently working on in front of Anger.

Mechanical arming is somewhat similar to mech, but mechanical arming is more like a wearable exoskeleton than the more fully covered and automatically operated mech concept, which makes Angel think of his phantom.

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

The stronger the phantom is in the flesh, the stronger it is.

But mechanically armed, the stronger the technology of the alchemist, the stronger its effect.

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

In short, the two are somewhat similar, but each has its merits. In the case of Anger, regardless of the physical strength, if the phantom limbs and the mechanical armor are compared, the mechanical armed forces will definitely be better once they are formed.

After Muse introduced his mechanical arming, he made a request to Angel:

“Can I incorporate some of the ideas you have mentioned into the mechanical arms that are being made today?”

Huston has won: "Of course, I will not take advantage of you, I will give you the corresponding compensation."

Anger stunned. He actually said only ideas and concepts, and there is still a long way to go before it is actually implemented. If Muse wants to implement these ideas, there is probably a long way to go.

Moreover, what he said before, originally said with Midora, so Angel did not think about 敝帚珍珍.

Anger nodded: "Of course, in fact, you don't have to give anything..."

"Cough." Anger’s words have not been finished yet, and Mdola suddenly coughed and interrupted Anger’s words.

When Anger looked puzzled, Midora gave him a wink.

Anger nodded as if he understood it. He continued: "I am looking forward to seeing how the mechanical armed forces will look after incorporating the mech concept."

Muse also noticed the eyes of Midora. The eyes of Muse flashed through the dark light, but the expression did not change: "There is a mech concept that you said now. This is a thought that has made me stagnant for a long time. With new The idea. It is estimated that it will take a long time for the finished product to be released. I will inform you as soon as possible."

Anger nodded, and the eyes were also looking forward to the color of expectation.

"Similarly, I am also looking forward to the mech you said."

In the recent past, Anger did not intend to refine the mech, so in the face of Muse's expectations, he could only put on a smile but a smile.

When the atmosphere was quite harmonious, suddenly, a light blue human figure was shining out of the ground.

"Antonio, do you have anything?" Muse looked at the human form that emitted the blue light. His face was vague and he could only see the faint light.

Like a butler's housekeeper, Antonio gently yelled at Muse: "Adult, excuse me, there are already a few people in the conference room ready to leave. If you don't get it, the estimated number is not enough to witness. New members join."

"Is it?" Muse took out a mechanical pocket watch and looked at his time. He said in his mouth: "We only said an hour, what anxious?"

Antonio is still not too slow: "Yes, the adults only talked with Mr. Pat for an hour, but in the hour before that, you have already called them. So, they have waited for more than two on average. hour."

Muse's station got up: "Well, let's talk about it today, let's go to the trivia."

"That's not trivial. It's a ritual that was in the first generation."

"Isn't it a witnessing ceremony? I don't know why it's so serious." Muse snorted and turned to Anger. "Let's go, although this is just a cut-off, it always needs to go through it again." of."

Muse walked one step forward, and Antonio turned his head and nodded to Angel with the vague face, and then disappeared.

At the moment, Midora also said: "When you join the R&D Institute, you really have to have a cut-off. Muse is looking for you. It is also true. Let's go, the alchemists waited for a few hours, and it was estimated that they were impatient."

With the description of Midora, Angel also gradually understood the so-called cut-off. In fact, it is a new member. It is only recognized that at least ten R&D staff members need to nod. Of course, for Muse, this is indeed a passing, because once he agrees, other members will not deliberately block even if they don't like Angel.

On their way to the conference room, Midora whispered: "You can remember, since Muse said that he wants to compensate you, you must not refuse. He is a cheeky guy, you refuse to compensate, He must have promised readily."

"Maybe for you, this concept is nothing, but for Muse, this is a kind of conflict of thought. For his level of alchemist, an inspiration is already very valuable, let alone directly The confrontation of thinking." Midola paused: "And the compensation he gave you will never let you down."

As they chatted, the muse who walked in the forefront had already turned to create the temple.

Anger originally thought that the conference room was in the hall of creation. As a result, Muse took them along the path outside the hall and kept going down the wall like a cliff.

The word "zhi" continued to go down, did not cross the ground, did not pass the abyss, and then passed through a bright door, and Anger noticed that the back of the door was actually an overhanging sky.

After careful inspection, it was discovered that it was already outside the tower of the R&D institute.

Through the mechanical arch bridge made of steel, they arrived at a sky fortress that floated in midair.

Inside the fort is a rotunda. In the middle of the hall is a long table illuminated by the lights above the head.

On the outside of the long table, it is like a court auditorium, with a lot of seats. However, at this time, there was no one in the seat.

"Actually, according to the ritual process, there will be an alchemist to perform the ceremony, but this time Muse made a decision to join the R&D institute, which is sudden. So, this step is saved." Midora explained: Even the members of the ten witnesses are actually hard to come together."

Muse sat directly on the main table of the long table, and Angel was placed in the opposite position to him.

Midra patted Angel's shoulder and found his place to sit down.

When Angel was seated, he noticed that the long table had more than 30 positions, but one third was empty.

The people who took the seat actually went to see it carefully and found that the basics were not real people.

It’s all kind of illusion.

"This is not for you. In fact, most of the members of the R&D Institute are lazy. Basically every witnessing ceremony is presented in this way. What's more, this time because of the sudden incident, the Dean suddenly opened a witness ceremony, so many Even if members want to come over, there is no way."

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

She is closest to Angel, sitting on his right side.

Seeing Angel, she smiled and said: "My name is Portia, and now I am in the Qiuqiuqiu, the alchemist of pharmacy."

Anger nodded slightly and cautiously: "My name is..."

"Angel Pat. Your name, I am very familiar." Portia smiled and said: "I have a look at the Firefly Nights."

Portia smiled and said something to Angel. When he was listening, Angel was thinking about it. He always felt like he had heard of Portia’s name...

"Although for special reasons, not many members of this witness ceremony came back, but there is an exception." Portia looked at a certain table on the table, and the eyes flashed with incomprehensible light: "This time is still a mother-in-law. For the first time in the millennium, I used the real body to participate. It seems that she is very optimistic about you."

Anger looked at Bossia's gaze and looked at him.

Anger doesn't know how to calculate the ranking here, but Anger estimates that the closer to the main position, the higher the status.

At this time, sitting on the left side of Muse is Midola; his right side is also the "mother-in-law" in the mouth of Portia, and it is no stranger to say that Angel.

It was the nail mother-in-law that Angel had seen not long ago.

The owner of the nail smelting house!

Perhaps he noticed Angel's gaze, and the nail mother turned her head and looked at Angel, and nodded to him, and said hello.

“Nail mother is also a member of the R&D institute?”

Portia nodded: "Yes, the mother-in-law is not only a full-fledged member, but also a member of the veteran class. She created many brilliant works thousands of years ago, but then she died because of some things."

Anger nodded as if he had realized something. He still remembers when he first saw the nail mother, the nail mother said: "My name? It has been too long, I have forgotten."

When the mother-in-law said this, her eyes were filled with cherished, showing that she was not really forgetting, but she did not want to say.

Anger didn't know what the story of the nail mother-in-law had made her quiet, and she refused to mention the past, including her own name. However, Angel can feel a little bit of peace when he can see this familiar person in the R&D institute.

After seeing the nail mother, Anger was also watching other people on the table.

The people here, Angel, basically look familiar, all the famous alchemy masters in the South. However, their attitude is not as obvious as the nail mother-in-law, or the people like Midola, and the expression is ambiguous. Occasionally, seeing Angel, it is also a little more scrutiny and curiosity.

Angel also can't see how good or bad they are to themselves.

Portia seems to see what Angel's heart thinks. He smiled and explained to him: "In fact, it will come from the dean. Basically, it has already set its position. It will not be like. Members who are really uncomfortable. This time, it did not appear."

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

"Do you know who the position is?" Portia did not expect Angel to answer, and continued: "You have heard of it, grafting the madman?"

(End of this chapter)