Extraordinary Mechanical City

In order to compare the two sides without affecting each other and avoiding creative collisions (for reference), there is a partition in the center of the ring, blocking the sight of both parties.

Mark was still polishing his guns, completely unaware of what happened on the other side.

The traditional three-barreled shotgun production process is not complicated, he also added some pressure boosting devices, so that the barrel can withstand greater pressure, the final shooting power will be greatly improved.

This firearm is quite satisfactory, but fortunately it can "win with stability."

Although the competition is not over yet, Mark is very confident that his musket completion is definitely not lost to any senior apprentice in the academy.

Then, when he finished the gun and raised his head to signal the host, he realized that everyone in the audience looked strange.

Dignified, complicated, envious, shocked...

However, everyone's focus is not on him, but on the opposite side.

When Mark saw this, he faintly felt something was wrong: Did the kid on the other side make some strange firearms?

At this time, the partition was taken apart, and he finally saw the firearm in the hand of Carl on the opposite side.

A... ugly gun like a hammer?

Hehe, is this a musket?

Mark sneered in his heart, not realizing what had happened.

.......

According to the test process, after the firearm is completed, it is a test firing demonstration.

In the end, the tutors in the audience will judge the final higher one based on the range, accuracy, power, creativity...all aspects.

but!

The musket in Carl's hand looked at the manufactured under everyone's eyes. From the moment he started, there was no suspense in this competition.

The gap between the two sides is too big, so big that no one can compare it at all.

At this time, as the only person in the audience who didn't know, that Mark still showed his three-barreled musket with a complacency.

The host looked at the senior academy under the stands, and looked a little embarrassed, as if he wanted to ask whether this "communication" should continue.

But the tutors are not easy to talk...

In this situation, the face was beaten and swollen, what should they say now?

Continue to compare?

This result is better than that?

One by one sat there blankly, no...is fidgeting.

The host didn't get the answer, and looked at the group of Black Dragon City.

Ryan was very leisurely, smiled and gestured: "Go on...Follow the process."

When the host heard this, his eyes twitched and he could only bite the bullet and announced: "Then... Now, let the students from both sides demonstrate their firearms."

Hearing this, the communication entered the next process.

In fact, not to mention the face problem, the mechanics are also looking forward to the amazing power of this strange gun made by Carl. With so many advanced techniques and enchantments, it won't disappoint.

This is the home court of Omar Academy. Mark took the lead in showing his own musket, and introduced: "I made this musket and I named him [Three-barreled Bear Hunter]. It was made by...I also involved one. The ammunition increment device and the thick tube wall ensure the stability and accuracy of the firearm..."

After the introduction, the scene was very embarrassed and silent.

Mark looked surprised, why is there no applause at all?

Don’t everyone praise such an excellent firearm? Even if there is courtesy applause, right?

But the fact is, there is no applause.

Mark was suspicious and fired a test shot at the target with his musket.

"Boom!"

Vaillant is good.

Three fist-sized craters appeared on the gun target. This large-caliber musket can bring a certain threat to the second-order transcendent.

Mark completed the test shot in a daze, then stepped aside.

His mind is full of question marks: wrong...Although my musket is not creative enough, there is still something to do with it, so there is no applause from everyone, right?

He didn't know that the students in the audience were even more embarrassed.

Mark's musket level has surpassed 99% of the students. If you change to a weekday, this will definitely be exchanged for a tide of applause.

But now... knowing that there is a better one behind, now I applaud, what will happen then?

The harder you clap now, the harder you will fall in a while.

At this time, the host continued the process, and it was Karl's turn to introduce his guns.

Carl lost the tension before and calmly introduced: "I named this gun "Explosive Warhammer". It was inspired by the traditional "Popper Classic Artillery Series", but I made some adaptations. , Changed to a musket; the barrel is attached with a'fourth-order solid rune', in order to stabilize the nine barrels and fire at the same time...

This time, no one interrupted Karl again.

Everyone at the venue listened patiently to his introduction of this musket, from inspiration, materials, principles... to various details.

And Mark on the side was dumbfounded.

He understands the content, but this mouth is all kinds of high-level firearms knowledge, are you sure it is not bragging?

Just like you, you don’t know if it counts as the "iron tuo" of the firearm, has such a complicated technical content?

Mark is not stupid either. When he looked at the tutors under the stage listening with respect, he knew that things seemed a little big.

The previous "bubble gun" was a finished product, so I didn't know who made it anyway.

But this [Explosive Warhammer] was made in front of everyone. If there is a problem, it should have been a fuss long ago.

However, the scene was silent.

Almost everyone in the audience has a solemn expression on their faces...

Carl briefly introduced his musket. At this time, the host's voice was a little strange and announced: "Then... Mr. Carl, please test it."

Carl didn't talk too much, raised his musket, which looked like a hammer, and pulled the trigger toward the target.

The transcendents with keen hearing can hear it clearly, with a "click" firing pin, and then at almost the same time, the nine barrels of guns burst out dazzling fire.

The movement is scary.

"BOOM!"

There was another sound like a cannon, and the huge communication hall trembled.

Even Rehn, seeing the power fired by this gun, his pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly praised in his heart: "What a powerful power!"

Shocking energy gushed out of the narrow barrel, and it felt a bit like a high-level transcendent punched out, then hit the stone target with a heavy blow, and then exploded.

It was just such a shot, and then the stone gun target was bombarded to pieces, exploded into various broken stones, and splashed all over the sky.

It's like being split by a hammer.

Tap, tap, tap...

The sound of gravel falling to the ground is endless.

In front of everyone, Carl once again showed what is technical rolling.

Musketeers are somewhat weak in the high-level transcendent areas above the third tier, because of the limitation of caliber and ammunition...

And this [Explosive Warhammer], the power is comparable to artillery!

This is a... in the field of gunpowder firearms, a super firearm with pinnacle skills!

........

On the stage, Mark stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes at all, and muttered to himself: "Impossible... he... he cheated..."

This time, no one echoed his words.

In the audience, seeing this scene, everyone took a breath.

Although the trainees did not understand the advanced mechanical technology that was mixed in the production process, they did understand the intuitive power.

Such a firearm of pinnacle skill is definitely the lifelong dream of all the firearms apprentices present!

What is even more shocking is that the middle and high-level mentors, they probably understand the technology, but... they can't make it at all.

Such a whimsical design, this is the real "talent".

At this moment, someone suddenly took the lead and applauded.

A tutor stood up and shouted: "Okay! This gun designed by student Carl is enough to be included in the "Famous Gun Hall"!"

It was after this sporadic applause that there was scattered applause.

But most aristocratic teenagers did not applaud.

Although they admitted that Karl's musket was very powerful, they were reluctant to admit that they were inferior to the Royal Academy of Sciences. Especially those people who mocked Black Dragon City before, each of them turned green and red, which was very ugly.

At this moment, no one questioned Karl's strength anymore.

No one dared to ridicule.

After all, the mechanic has to speak with strength.

Carl used his absolute strength to suppress almost everyone on the scene out of breath.

Even the Grandmaster Oliver also felt the tremendous pressure.

After all, Carl is still so young and has unlimited potential. His future can definitely set foot in the field of "Master of Machinery", and even higher.

.......

This is the first time Omar Royal College has lost technically to "outsiders".

At the same time, there was a question in everyone's mind.

Where did this Karl come from?

Inspiration can also be said to be talent, but where did he learn his mechanical knowledge?

Mechanical technology is not rootless duckweed.

With such a good student, there must be a good teacher and professor.

Originally, all the mechanics who could be called "mechanical genius" in the world must come from their Royal Academy of Omar. Because only this birthplace of steam machinery has the most complete and highest level of mechanical technology inheritance. Only here is the condition to cultivate "genius"...

But now, somehow came such a young mechanic from the "Black Dragon Academy" and slapped everyone in the Omar Academy in the face.

Just looking at this musket, everyone realized that the young man named "Carl" had at least the level of a senior mechanic!

"Senior mechanics" are considered top talents even in the Omar Academy of Sciences.

But why did you never see this person's assessment record in the mechanics union?

.......

The exchange between the two colleges suddenly fell into a deadlock because of Karl's appearance.

Obviously it is an exchange between students. Now there is a guy who is better than a senior tutor. How can this continue?

Even if the best students from Omar Academy went on stage, they just took their own humiliation.

No one can be better than Karl at this age of mechanics!

Even when the three great mechanical masters were young, they couldn't!

The host realized that his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he had never hosted such a tormented exchange meeting.

He looked at the senior students in the audience, everyone was silent and no one spoke.

Now how to do?

According to the process, it is now time for the instructors to comment.

But now everyone is pretending to be dead.

It can be said that Carl's level, apart from the mechanics above the master level, can comment on a few words, who dares to other instructors? Who has that qualification and level review?

"Cough cough cough..."

The host cleared his throat, concealed his embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly: "Haha... this exchange between the two houses is really wonderful. Our Mr. Carl from the'Black Dragon Academy' made a very A powerful musket is obviously better. However, our classmate Mark is equally good, and his design foundation is solid..."

The professional host spoke very smoothly and cleverly resolved the embarrassment of Omar.

Rehn in the audience listened to the host's original words and could also see that Omar seemed to want to end this awkward arena exchange.

But they came to Black Dragon City today, but they didn't want to leave like this.

The "righteous" Dean Bledan pretended not to show up, so he had to be forced to show up!

Moderator: "Okay, the wonderful exchanges in the ring are over. The students can come down and talk to the Black Dragon Academy..."

"and many more!"

At this time, Renn directly interrupted the host's remarks that he wanted to end the ring exchange.

He turned towards Carl and said in a "lesson" tone: "Carl, although your musketeer is lucky enough to be better, don't be proud. The mechanical field is broad and profound. You must always maintain a humble attitude to learn in order to make progress..."

Carl nodded obediently and said, "Yes. Lord City Lord."

Renn's words sounded very "modest", just when everyone thought that Black Dragon City was going to save some face for Omar Academy, and let it go, his conversation suddenly changed.

"but!"

Rehn said again: "After all, the musket is just a small branch of the mechanical field. Since it is the'Mechanical Holy Land', Carl, please talk to your classmates about fighter armor... After all, the mecha of Omar Academy is the best. Yes. You also learn from the predecessors, exchange and exchange experience in mecha, and give us some excellent technology in Black Dragon City to go back..."

When Carl heard this, he was still a little confused.

Musketeers are no better than himself, and they are no better than the fighters of Aoma.

But when he turned his eyes, he immediately understood, nodded and said: "Yeah!"

At this moment, he took out his "Little Raccoon" combat uniform and said to everyone in the audience: "This is a combat uniform designed by myself. I hope to communicate with you..."

.......

Although Carl's tone was still a little immature, these words...like a sap hitting everyone in the Omar Academy.

Damn it... don't talk about martial arts at all!

Those students who didn't understand Tuster and Bradan's grievance showed humiliated anger on their faces.

We, Omar College, have admitted that this game has been defeated.

Is there any aristocratic demeanor?

I scolded in my heart, but I couldn't help it at all.

After all, "Fighter A" belongs to the most high-end field of mechanics.

This is a series of complex and comprehensive mechanical products involving firearms, ammunition, mechanical arms, power systems, external bones, enchants, operating systems...etc.

Being able to complete the mecha design independently is one of the most important assessments for advanced mechanics!

This is no longer a field that mechanical apprentices can blend.

But the opponent has already made it clear that he wants to exchange mechanical armor. You have to send someone out of Omar Academy, right?

If students of equal status can't beat them, is it possible to send a tutor?

However, the average instructor can't beat it!

No one questioned whether this armor was designed by Carl himself. Although the shape of the little raccoon is a little different, people who really understand the design of mecha will know that it is definitely not simple when they look at the details of this armor.

It's not easy to win steadily.

Could it be that the other party has sent a student, and he wants to send a "Machinist" up here?

Otherwise, in another defeat, where do they put the face of the Royal Academy of Sciences Omar?

Everyone has said, your Omar Academy is known as the holy land with the highest mecha level in the world, that's it?

Karl single-handedly suppressed the audience.

It was like pinching the "giant" of Omar College by the neck.

People below the neck can't compare to him, and people above the neck don't have that face to compare.

At this time, the huge academic exchange hall was silent.

.......

And just when the group of Black Dragon City was communicating with Omar College in the Academic Hall.

In the hut on the edge of "Listening to Rain Lake".

Mrs. Garcia sent away her daughter Phoebe, and sat quietly in the house, seeming to be waiting for something.

At this moment, a translucent figure suddenly appeared in the air, and a cold dagger was attached to her neck.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and did not panic at all from the beginning to the end.

She drank her coffee calmly and asked faintly: "Ainok, is Bledan still going to kill me..."

There is no doubt in the tone, it is more like stating another fact.

The killer seems to be an acquaintance too.

Hearing this, he slowly appeared: "Sorry Madam, since Madam guessed it, I hope you don't make me embarrassed. Only you are gone, your family will not be implicated. Do you have any last words to explain, I Can help you convey..."

"..."

Garcia raised his eyebrows, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

Their Garcia family should have been destroyed back then, relying on her to survive today. I thought I was integrated into the upper-class aristocratic society, but now that I think about it, it is just a **** in the hands of those top powers.

Moreover, at this critical moment of imperial power, the Queen's line will never allow any scandals in the Royal Academy of Sciences that supports her.

"You want to kill me, give Tuster the fake?"

When she said this, Mrs. Garcia's mouth showed a bleak smile, and she had clearly seen everything.

The killing was not because she was afraid that she would go to prove it, but because the people above were ill-tempered towards Tuster's technique. They will never allow technology beyond the Royal Academy to exist.

No, to be precise, it is not allowed to crush the existence of the technology of his Bradan. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Just as it was back then.

Upon hearing this, the assassin did not speak.

Mrs. Garcia sighed slightly and shook her head: "You don't know him too much..."

Even if she knows she cannot escape, her expression is very indifferent.

It seemed that it would be better to end life in this way.

......

The dagger pierced into the chest cavity, and the blood stained the purple robe.

At the last moment of her life, Mrs. Garcia saw the violet in front of the door, seeming to recall something in her youth, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a happy smile.

She lay on the sofa, her arms hanging weakly, and the voice in her mouth became weaker and weaker: "It's boring without you Tuster in the mechanical field..."

Now you are alive.

It's interesting.