After chatting with Celine in the hall for a while, Garon sent her off. After dinner, he went back to his room to practice his training method. Now, he was only practicing the Energy Machinist's training method. The Crouched Eagle Talon could not advance at all. It needed an Exclusive Mech to generate resonance.
This kind of life had been going on for nearly two years. Every day, he calculated the Energy Machinist's Level Three training question bank.
Sitting cross-legged in an independent practice room, Garon carefully calculated the large number of calculation models displayed on the walls around him. At the same time, he kept using his Willpower to repeatedly stack them. In this process of complex calculation, he could feel that his Willpower was gradually changing, becoming better at calculation. The Willpower that gushed out from the Energy Machinist Imprint was completely different from the Crouched Eagle Talon's Willpower.
The Crouched Eagle Talon was entrenched in his arms, like two gloomy black streams of air. Garon could easily recognize it by using his inner vision many times.
On the other hand, the Energy Machinist's Willpower was a kind of blurry air mass whose shape could not be distinguished. One moment it was round, the next it was square, and most of the time it was a distorted, irregular air mass. It was transparent inside, without any color or color. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see its existence at all. Moreover, the Energy Machinist's Willpower existed in the void at the back of the head, not in the human body at all.
This made Garon completely overturn all the common knowledge of the Willpower training method that he had learned before.
In the white room, Garon sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed. Behind his head, two transparent spikes floated slowly, emitting a faint transparent gas, constantly floating upwards.
"Intelligence has already reached eight points. Every time I increase it by one point, I will need 60 points of potential. The remaining 30 points are not enough at all. I must find the Staff of Absolute Yin as soon as possible! "
For the past few years, he had been searching everywhere for the whereabouts of the Staff of Absolute Yin. With the help of many channels, he had found some clues. However, because he had to get an Exclusive Mech for the time being, he could not get out to search for it personally.
With the continuous outbreak of war between the White Light and the Blackboard Region, there could be extremely dangerous encounters everywhere in the radiation belt. It was already far more dangerous than before.
After sitting cross-legged to calculate and practice for a while, Garon felt that the Energy Machinist's Willpower had increased a little. He opened his eyes in satisfaction but found that time had passed quickly. It was almost eight o 'clock in the evening and it was already dark outside. Through the window, they could see a black shuttle-shaped warship slowly patrolling the sky not far away. Its surface was covered with a large number of flashing lights.
Garon exhaled and took out a black key from his pocket. There was only a spike on the key. No matter how he looked at it, this key looked too simple. It didn't look like it was used to open a door. What kind of door could be opened with only a sawtooth? It wouldn't be able to prevent thieves at all.
Every time he finished his calculations, he would take out the key to examine it carefully. His intuition told him that the key was not that simple.
Through the sharp spikes of various high-precision instruments, Garen discovered that the material of this key was extremely sturdy, and there was nothing that could destroy it.
Holding the key in his hand, he repeatedly looked at it.
Suddenly, Garon's movements froze. He held the bottom of the key and placed it vertically in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.
He had completely memorized every detail of this key in his mind over the past few years. He couldn't be more familiar with it.
But now, there was an extremely small black diamond-shaped pattern on the key. It was only the size of a grain of rice. It looked very complicated and even made him dizzy.
Garon carefully observed this pattern. It looked like many patterns of flowers superimposed on each other. It also looked like many strange symbols combined together. It gave off a mysterious and ancient feeling.
As he continued to focus his attention on this pattern.
Suddenly, a white light burst out from the pattern. It split into two beams and shot into Garon's eyes.
Buzz …
An inexplicable feeling of dizziness appeared in Garen's mind. His eyes were white as snow, and he felt dizzy. His head felt heavy and his feet felt light.
His eyes were covered by the white light and he couldn't see anything. Only his ears could hear the subtle sound of air breaking as if he was flying at high speed. But his skin couldn't feel any real airflow.
After a long time, when he slowly got used to the light spots caused by the white light in front of him, he didn't know what was going on. He was standing in front of a small white wooden door. The wooden door was engraved with a complex flower-like pattern. But Garon had never seen this kind of flower before.
"Welcome to the Alliance of Energy Machinists." A clear girl's voice came from the door.
"This is the place where Energy Machinists communicate. You are in the Mother Planet's Area A54. There are 789 people in this area. You are the 790th official Energy Machinist who has just joined. Please keep your identity key well. If there is anything missing, please go to the Central Academy Energy Machinist Branch to make up for it. Thank you for your cooperation. Have a good day. "
The girl's voice faintly disappeared.
The door in front of Garon opened with a click.
Outside, a lively fountain square appeared in front of him. The people coming and going were dressed differently. They didn't look like they were from the same place. Instead, they looked more like a mix of different races from many countries. Their skin color was white, black, yellow, red, and there were all kinds of colors. Garon even saw two humans with lizard tails squatting at a small stall and bargaining with the stall owner.
A burst of lively voices rushed in through the door, making him slightly stunned.
Trying to walk out of the small door, Garon kept the key and looked at the sky and his surroundings.
The sky was a very ordinary blue sky with white clouds. But there was no sun, but it was still very bright. He didn't know where the light came from.
Around him was a small circular town structure. Around him were ordinary single-story houses of average height. There were different patterns of grayish-brown cloth hanging on the sides of the houses, fluttering slightly in the wind. Strangely, when Garon saw these cloth, he could recognize the meaning of the patterns on the cloth. These cloth were the names of various shops.
"Can you not block the way?"
A voice came from his right. It was a dark-skinned woman with a white headscarf. She was tall and looked so thin that she didn't even look human. She was almost comparable to a mummy.
Garon was stunned and moved aside. He watched as the woman walked past him and walked towards a shop on the left.
He himself was standing on the stairs on the left side of the entrance of this shop.
"This place, is it an illusion or …" Garon frowned and carefully identified his body.
Soon, he realized that the Living Secret Technique Core in his body had disappeared. The Soul Seed had also disappeared. Obviously, this place existed purely in a virtual community.
"Is it an illusion simulation?"
He slowly learned from the others and walked around the circular shops in the town. There were many people going in and out of the shops, but there were even more people in front of the stalls on the ground. On the fountain square in the middle of dozens of shops, there were more and more stalls. It seemed that as time passed, there were more and more people setting up stalls.
Garon tried to walk towards the entrance of a shop.
However, he realized that there was a transparent barrier blocking him. A bald man on the side strode up the stairs and glanced at him in disdain.
"You want to enter the shop without money? Idiot. "
Garon wasn't angry. It was as if he didn't hear anything. He continued to explore everything here.
He began to try all the dozens of circular shops around the square, but he realized that he couldn't enter any of them. Moreover, as time passed, some shops would suddenly disappear. Then, the other shops would automatically move closer to each other like building blocks to fill the gap left by this shop.
"This is amazing." Garon tried to break a corner of the wall at the side of the shop. However, he realized that it was extremely hard and couldn't be broken. It seemed that the rules here forbade him from breaking it.
"This idiot is still here. He's really stupid. He actually wants to break the wall stone here?" The bald man just happened to walk out of the shop. Beside him was a beautiful woman with a charming face. The two of them hugged each other tightly and seemed to be walking intimately together.
Garon glanced at him and ignored him.
"Why does the Alliance even have such a country pig. Just looking at him is annoying." The bald man started to curse arrogantly.
Another skinny red-skinned man was about to enter the shop. However, he was casually pushed aside by the bald man.
"Get out of the way. Seeing Red Wraith makes me f * cking annoyed."
The red-skinned man didn't say anything. He didn't dare to talk back.
The baldy swaggered out of the shop and headed for another shop.
Garon looked up at the cloth of this shop. It was an information point.
It was obviously a place to sell information.
He tried to go in again, but unfortunately, the transparent light screen blocked him.
"Don't waste your energy. You can't enter the shop without money. This place will automatically check the funds you have." The red-skinned man who was pushed aside smiled bitterly at Garon. He didn't go in. Instead, he walked towards Garon from the stairs in front of the shop.
"This is your first time here, right?" His accent in the common language was very standard. It was obvious that there was some kind of language translation system here.
"Yes." Garon nodded. "May I ask what this place is?"
"You'll know after a few more times." The red-skinned man whispered. "This is a small trading market for the Alliance's Energy Machinists. It's a virtual market that only trades knowledge and technology. It's a knowledge bazaar. However, there will be an item bazaar in a while. That's when there will be a real crowd. You can directly trade real items. "
"Knowledge bazaar? Item bazaar? "Garon frowned." Is this held by the Energy Machinists' Alliance? "
"Of course. All Energy Machinists will automatically be issued a guide key by the guide. They can enter this virtual world and carry out all kinds of transactions. This is where the true secrets of Energy Machinists are. Only Energy Machinists can enter here. No one else can enter or leave. " The red-skinned man explained softly. "It's your first time here and you don't have your mentor with you. Be careful that you don't get the short end of the stick."
"Who are the people participating in the bazaar here? Are they all from the same region? "Garon continued to ask. It was rare to meet someone who was willing to answer his doubts.
"No. The people here could be from anywhere. Some of their faces might not even be real. There are expensive face-changing tools that can change their appearance. The people here could be from nearby planets, star regions, or even Energy Machinists from passing by spaceship caravans. Anyway, everything is possible. "The red-skinned man shook his head.
"Thank you for your explanation. I haven't asked for your name."
"Olse. My name is Olse. There's a long string of surnames behind it. There's no need to say them. I'm an Energy Machinist from a caravan passing by here. I'm only Level Three." The red-skinned man smiled bitterly. "Level Three Energy Machinists are the lowest level here."
"I'm Garon. No way, Level Three is the lowest level?" Garon was stunned. He had worked hard to practice calculation for two years and was only Level Two now. He had not even reached Level Three, but this person in front of him actually said that Level Three was the lowest level.
"It's true. There's no other way. I don't have a good Energy Machine Imprint. I'm using the lowest grade Wasp Imprint. The auxiliary calculation is only three times … I can only create the lowest level of Scout Wasp." Olse smiled bitterly again. "A higher grade Energy Machine Imprint is too expensive. Our caravan gathered all the funds to buy me such an ordinary imprint. Energy Machinists are simply a money-burning profession. "
"Energy Machine Imprint? What's that? "It was the first time Garon had heard of this thing.
"No way? You don't even know about the Energy Machine Imprint!? "This time, Olse's expression suddenly became strange. "What kind of teacher did you learn from? Without the help of the Energy Machine Imprint, we Energy Machinists can't even think about entering the third level with our computing power! "
Garon was slightly stunned. As expected, he felt that he might be missing something as a Grandmaster. He did not expect that reality would completely confirm his guess. Indeed, the thing he was missing seemed to be something essential to Energy Machinists — the Energy Machine Imprint.
"Let's go, let's go have a drink first. I really have to hand it to you. Your teacher didn't even give you basic knowledge and let you in here." Olse shook his head helplessly.
The two of them entered a tavern-like shop at the edge. Olse seemed to have paid Garon's bill so that he could finally enter the shop.
The tavern was very, very big. The area was the size of a football field, filled with white tables and chairs of the same size. Some people were sitting sparsely, and they were all sitting very far apart. They could not hear any of their voices. Obviously, it was soundproof.
The two of them found a seat by the wall and sat down. Olse knocked on the table.
"I want two servings of ale. Hot. "
With a whoosh, two steaming cups of light brown ale instantly appeared in front of the two of them. They were both large cups. Large amounts of foam kept gushing out of them. When they were about to fall on the table, they immediately disappeared.
"Thank you." Garon nodded. There were no waiters here. It seemed that there was an automatic program controlling it.
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