Chapter 6426 Coercing the Huntsman

Chapter 6426 Coercing the Huntsman

Information about what may end up Ves' next Carmine mech took the news by storm.

It only took a single leak for the news to spread like wildfire.

Carmine mechs had only gone public for two days. The hype surrounding them was still at its peak, so there was a huge amount of interest from the people of red humanity towards any further news or developments on this subject matter!

While Ves had gone on a press tour, he never shared any specific details about what sort of Carmine mechs he intended to design next.

Much of that was because he had yet to make a decision. He had a few ideas in mind, but it was too premature for him to lock on his selection of Carmine mech design projects.

His refusal to satisfy the public's insatiable curiosity towards Carmine mechs caused the people to hunger for information even more.

In the absence of reliable information, a huge amount of people began to comment and debate on the subject. They spent hours obsessing over their beliefs and expectations on Carmine mechs. This was clearly a coping mechanism for all of the norms that yearned to pilot a Carmine mech, but could not secure one in a short amount of time.

In the midst of all of this discussion, word of a new kind of Carmine mech started to spread from person to person, platform to platform. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Initially, a lot of people dismissed the crazy and ridiculous notion of Mergewater mechs. The entire label sounded so stupid that most folks dismissed it out of hand.

It was only when a small proportion of mech insiders and nitpicky nerds started to dig into the details that they began to take the leaked proposal more seriously.

Ves could never hide the fact that he had paid a personal visit to the regional headquarters of the Hunting Association on La Reine. His armored transport had been associated with him a long time ago, and the fact that the Dark Zephyr was part of the security detail was also a big clue.

Political commentators and analysts thoroughly understood the tension that had developed between the Red Collective and the Hunting Association.

Although they were careful in their descriptions in order to avoid any direct criticism towards the Huntsman, the reality was that the Hunting Association refused to submit itself to an authority that possessed a rightful mandate.

It made a lot of sense for a figure who was deeply involved in the RC to hold last-day negotiations with the HA to see if he could salvage an accord.

It also made sense for him to essentially bribe the Hunters with a special Carmine biomech that possessed amazing features that perfectly synergized with the tenets of the Hunter's Code!

Although many individuals with a good understanding of technology or biotechnology expressed skepticism on whether Ves could realize the unheard of mechanisms that made his Mergewater mech concept work, if there was one mech designer that could do the impossible, it was the Father of Carmine Mechs!

With the careful nudging of certain parties, the flames fanned even further. Despite the lack of hard proof that this proposal was credible, enough voices supported it that less and less people questioned its authenticity!

The hype could not be stopped at this point. The target audience of the rumors grew restless most of all. The members of the Hunting Association had all dedicated their lives to the Hunter's Code, but that did not mean they could ignore their upbringing during the Age of Mechs.

Everyone possessed a fascination for mechs. Just like how many mech designers used to be children who were forced to look for another job after learning that their genetic aptitude was garbage, many professional hunters lived through similar journeys.

There was a mech fanatic in the heart of nearly every adult. The Hunters loved the thrill of their current profession, but they never completely let go of their love and yearning for mechs.

"The Hunting Association is not a typical organization." Ves retorted as he did not dare to smile and grow overconfident that his gambit had succeeded. "The Huntsman wields total authority over his dominion. The masses alone cannot persuade this god pilot to change his mind, but... I hope that the pressure is just enough to push him into making the decisions that most appeal to the vast majority of ordinary Hunters."

Now, they needed to wait. Neither of them expected for the Hunting Association to sort out their giant mess on the same day.

Ves would have his answer very soon.

Gavin continued to provide his expert analysis. "The Hunting Association could have returned to calm very quickly if the Huntsman showed up and made a public address. The fact that the god pilot had yet to do so meant that the leaders of the Hunting Association had to figure out a way to please the both of you. An agreement to register as a cult to the Red Collective probably went too far to the upper leaders, but they needed to find a compromise that was more potent and acceptable to their members."

Ves snorted. "As if that will work. I bet that the Hunting Association will eventually see reason. I will not offer the Hunters the same mech proposal again. This is the only chance for the Hunters to gain enough combat effectiveness to hunt real enemies at the frontlines."

There were many mech designers that could offer excellent mechs to the Hunting Association.

A lot of Masters and most notably Star Designers could design mechs that offered their own advantages that were not necessarily any worse than his Mergewater biomechs.

However, Ves possessed one advantage that the others lacked.

He was the only person that could design a Carmine mech.

For now, Ves possessed a virtual monopoly on it. Not even Alexa Streon could design a Carmine mech for the time being.

Nobody could arm every Hunter with a special Carmine biomech like Ves.

So long as Ves maintained this monopoly, he could boldly dictate terms to the Hunting Association!

Half an hour passed. Ves continued to keep track of the discussions taking place and grew confident enough that public opinion would not shift against his favor anytime soon.

"Okay, I have enough of this. I think I can make much better use of my time on preparing for the founding ceremony that commences tomorrow. Are there any changes to the plan that I need to know about beforehand?"

Gavin quickly switched gears. "Aside from the matter relating to the Hunting Association, there are also doubts whether the Coalition of Faiths can maintain a united front throughout the day. It may be necessary for you to address the delegates in person and remind them of the importance of focusing on what they have in common rather than the issues that divide them so much."

"Got it. Add that to my schedule. What else?"

"If nothing goes wrong, you will receive the appointment that you have been waiting for. There is an over 85 percent chance that you will be elevated to the chief councilor of the Upper Council of the Red Collective."

"Only 85 percent?" Ves grew upset. "I thought it would be higher considering I gifted red humanity with my Carmine mechs."

"You misunderstand. The probability is relatively low because there is the possibility that you will get appointed to another high seat that is outside of the legislative branch. For example, you may be put on the seat of an executor, which is part of the executive branch of the RC."

"I don't want to become an executor. It is too much work for a mech designer."

"I agree, but others might not share the same opinion, so stay sharp and be prepared for unexpected outcomes."