Swallowing the Starry Sky: You can’t run away from the mountain guest

Chapter 835 Mechanical Sergeant
The golden light in the sky said, "Yes."

"Take out your summons."

As Bai Yang took out the token from his waist, a golden light fell and shone on it.

He raised it and saw that there was an additional contact person in the communication order, and it was the mechanical sergeant.

Having achieved his goal, Bai Yang walked directly out of the armaments hall and came to a main road in the camp to contact that person.

"Mr. Harkelen? I'm Shanhai from the Manghe Army."

A slightly excited and rough voice soon came from the other side of the message.

"You chose me, didn't you? You have good taste!"

"Then come as soon as possible. You need equipment to learn mechanical flow. Come to the camp of the Mechanical Corps to find me. The coordinates are..."

The Eastern Army camp was too big. Bai Yang looked at the coordinates sent to him, took out the crystal ball issued when he joined the army, and compared them for a while before he stood up and flew towards an almost desert area in the south.

It took him three days to get from the camp to the Manghe Army Lake, but this time it took him more than ten days to arrive.

This mechanical army was built in an endless expanse of sand.

If I couldn't teleport after arriving at a certain area, I don't know how long it would take to get there.

This legion's camp seemed to be far away from other legions.

"The Mechanical Corps is so important that it must be treated as a special corps, probably for security and confidentiality reasons."

There are countless round metal covers scattered across the desert.

Bai Yang followed the instructions and flew around the entire area for a long time before he found the round cover numbered HER23RH155.

When he flew closer, the metal cover emitted a pure green light, leading him forward.

The circular metal cover, with a diameter of hundreds of meters, had a crisscross crack in the middle, beckoning him in.

This is inside the military camp. Bai Yang doesn't have to worry about safety and flies directly into the deep and dark crevice.

After he came in, the metal cover made a bang and was put back into a complete cover, sealing the inside and outside.

Continuously descending along a metal channel, Bai Yang felt that he had quickly reduced the distance by thousands of kilometers in the air.
The originally dark pipe suddenly lit up.

He suddenly entered a bright and dazzling hall.

No, rather than a hall, this is more like a small underground town.

Hundreds of metal buildings hundreds of meters high stand here, occupying tens of thousands of square kilometers of space.

From the tallest metal tower in the center of the town, a voice came from afar:
"Sergeant Shanhai, come here, I'm on the top floor."

Bai Yang could feel the spatial fluctuations here that allowed him to teleport, but he still slowly flew to a platform extending outside the tower.

In front of him was an entrance with a pointed top and a downward slope, so he walked straight in.

He walked along a corridor and not far before he saw a messy room.

A little old man, less than half a meter tall and extremely fat, was floating in the air, checking something on a machine with his carrot-like fingers.

When he heard Bai Yang coming in, he immediately raised his head and said to him:
"I am Harkelian."

"Starting from today, for the next 100 years, I will teach you how to learn the mechanical flow, and the content will be capped at the True God level."

"Because a lot of equipment is inevitably used, you can live here. There are rooms downstairs, and there are plenty of empty ones."

"If you want to go back to the Manghe Army camp, I won't stop you. Anyway, it will take at most a hundred years. Whether you can learn it or not is not my business."

"If you can learn well, I will do my best to teach you and make you feel that it is worthwhile."

It seems that many people didn't learn it before, and couldn't bear the blow so they left here and gave up.

Judging from the information, this Hakelian is quite experienced and has some mechanical skills.

But now few people choose him. It seems that the rumor that he is very rude to stupid people is true.

Bai Yang actually liked this style of having something said in advance, and said with a smile:
"No problem. Everyone says you are a very good mechanical soldier, Mr. Harkelen." "But because you are too enthusiastic, you always spend a lot of military merit to buy a lot of materials, so you don't have enough money."

"Some people came here before because of my reputation, but they didn't learn anything. That's their loss."

"It has nothing to do with you."

When Hacklen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly snorted to interrupt his laughter and asked:

"You've spent your military merits to get to know me? You're a new soldier, but you have quite a few military merits."

"I have to remind you not to be too wasteful. Don't suffer the same fate as I did before. If you study mechanical arts, you must save enough military merit to buy materials and borrow equipment."

"If you are reluctant to invest, then give up as soon as possible, the loss will be smaller."

Bai Yang knew that this was a true experience, which had been mentioned repeatedly in Duan Donghe's inheritance. He immediately had a better impression of this person.

If you encounter an unscrupulous person, he will not care about the life or death of the apprentice, and may even sell the qualification to use materials and equipment at a high price.

He immediately said, "Thank you for your advice. I know."

"I was able to accumulate these military merits because of a mechanical item called [Wind Reed Flute]."

When he heard about the mechanical flow, and the rare special type of mechanical flow items, Hakelian immediately became very interested.

He asked Bai Yang questions one after another like a cannon, asking for all kinds of details.

Bai Yang has only been using the wind reed flute for a short time, so with his level of skill, he naturally can't figure out many secrets.

However, after the two of them asked and answered each other, Hakelen immediately got to know him better and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Sergeant Shanhai, have you learned this before?"

Bai Yang chuckled and said, "I got some inheritance by accident, but without anyone to guide me, how can I compare to the masters in the army?"

Harklen sighed and said, "If you give me the reed flute, let alone a hundred years..."

Then he nodded again:

"You actually did the right thing. This little bit of military merit is worth it. Mechanical flow is something that cannot be practiced without guidance. It is too difficult to learn it purely on your own."

"Since you have some basics, save yourself some trouble and learn as much as you can."

He threw a black cube-like instrument into Bai Yang's hand and said:
"Here are the methods of using the basic mechanical materials and equipment. I'll give you five years to memorize them all."

"If you can pass my assessment, you will be allowed to get started in my workshop."

Bai Yang's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, and he asked:

"Let me use your own workshop? Doesn't this require military merit?"

Hacklen laughed and said:

"I think you're pretty good. If you can really understand the contents here, you can make some gadgets for the Ruler."

"I can't afford to charge for this kind of equipment and tools. "

Bai Yang was delighted, knowing that the Lord of Laws was the Lord of the Universe.

Mechanical items of this level would be high-level treasures or top-level treasures in the universe.

This is what happened to Shi Wu Yuyi after it fell to the bottom after being split up.

There are almost no lower-level mechanical items, which is just right for his current level.

Memorize them all? Five years?
Bai Yang smiled in his heart but did not comment.

From what I have seen today, this Hakelen’s personality is as straightforward as expected, and he is most likely a person who loves talented people.

I want to see if I can squeeze out all the talents of this mechanical soldier.

(End of this chapter)