Seeing Dean Shan's attitude, Edmund knew that he wouldn't be able to get rid of him anytime soon. He couldn't be bothered to be polite with this guy.
He stopped smiling and said, "Dean Shan, you know very well what our relationship is like. Don't play this game. If you have something to say, just say it! "
"Hehe … Professor Edmund, Director Edmund ~ ~ ~ We've been friends for so many years. Don't you know why I'm here to look for you?"
"Stop pretending, I already know? Everyone knows … For the sake of our old classmate, do me a favor ~! "
Dean Shan squinted his eyes and smiled with a hint of flattery.
Did that Dan guy find the wrong person …?
Edmund was at a loss. He stroked his beard and glanced at his favorite student out of the corner of his eye. What was it that everyone knew but he didn't?
Gong Guanyang was as cold as ever. He was also at a loss. He couldn't figure out why his teacher's nemesis was acting so strangely.
However, this pair of teacher and student had a tacit understanding. They both looked at Dean Shan indifferently, waiting for him to continue begging and licking his boots until he was comfortable.
Seeing Edmund's expressionless face, Dean Shan cursed in his heart. This damn old man. The smile on his face became even brighter. "Old classmate, I know that your Machinists Guild has to protect such a treasure and keep his personal information absolutely confidential.
"However, based on our many years of relationship, you're in charge of the personnel of the Machinists Guild. Can you bend the rules a little and introduce me to him?"
Hearing this, Edmund still didn't know what was going on. However, he understood that Dean Shan really had a favor to ask of him.
Therefore, Edmund sneered and said, "You fat ball Dan, there will be a day when you have a favor to ask of me. F * ck off! You want me to bend the rules? No way. "
"Edmund, you dog …"
Before Dean Shan could scold him, Edmund had already hung up. He picked up his teacup and took a sip. His whole body felt comfortable.
Then, Professor Edmund touched his beard and frowned. He looked at his student and said, "So, why is this guy looking for me?"
Therefore, Edmund and Gong Guanyang took out their communicators at the same time and opened the Machinists Chat Group.
Unknowingly, they looked in the group …
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
Edmund and Gong Guanyang's icons lit up in the "Eastern Continent Mechanic Masters Group", and the group chat was already flooding the screen.
"Professor Edmund, your Machinists Guild did well this time!"
"Well done, Little Bow. You didn't reveal anything about such a delightful thing yesterday and only came online after the Mechanic circle exploded. You really know how to keep secrets!"
"My smurf is in the Western Continent Machinists Chat Group. It's like the end of the world is coming."
Looking at the messages in the group, Edmund and Gong Guanyang looked at each other and typed: "?"
"Stop pretending!" "My smurf is in the Western Continent Machinists Chat Group. It's like the end of the world is coming."
Looking at the messages in the group, Edmund and Gong Guanyang looked at each other and typed: "?"
"That's right. The whole world knows. Why are you still pretending?"
We really don't know …
What's going on?
Gong Guanyang mumbled in his heart. He opened the "Eastern Continent High-end Machinists Chat Group". It was filled with Star-grade Machinists and was much more active than the Machinists Master Group. The people in the chat group were online all day long. They would know any breaking news immediately.
Just as his icon in the group lit up, he was bombarded with pictures and emojis.
These pictures and emojis had one thing in common. They were all spears stuck on the 'Professor F' figurehead. However, the figureheads were in different postures. Some were kneeling, some were lying, and some were crawling …
"Leader Gong, you're finally willing to come online! Eat my spear! "
"Stop looking at the spear! Brother Guanyang, this is what you get for hiding! "
"Today is a joyous day! After being suppressed by the Western Continent Machinists for so many years, we can finally hold our heads up high … "
…
Gong Guanyang was speechless. (̄ △ ̄;)
He was even more confused. He didn't usually come online, but he would peek at the screen every two days to get some breaking news.
This time, he had only been offline for three days for the Frost Protective Suit research project. Why did it feel outdated?
Did the times change so quickly?
[Group Management]: Goblin Machinist Most Handsome: Little Gong, stop pretending. We all know.
Gong Guanyang's face was blank. I'm not pretending. I really don't know anything.
At this time, Gong Guanyang frowned. He realized that there was something wrong with those pictures and emojis. He zoomed in to take a look.
These spear pictures were made up of five pictures. Inside were transparent jars in strange shapes.
"This is …" Gong Guanyang's eyes widened.
Gong Guanyang recognized what was in these transparent jars. A few days ago, he had given the top secret information on [Flesh Bomb] to that detestable "Three Eyes Seeing the World" as a gift.
The figure of the young man with thick glasses flashed in his mind. Gong Guanyang muttered, "It can't be …"
Then, he scrolled through the group chat and learned about what happened at White Arrow Harbor yesterday. Professor F's new [Flesh Bomb] had been completely transformed. It was suspected to be a lethal weapon against the Blood Spirit Race. Pending investigation …
"That kid …"
Gong Guanyang's face was blank. He subconsciously picked up his teacup and took a sip. He wanted to calm down, but the fragrant tea was no longer fragrant.
Bang!
Professor Edmund slammed the table and roared, "Professor F's new [Flesh Bomb] has been completely transformed! Is this the work of our Eastern Continent Machinists? Well done! "
"Finally, someone is going to teach that arrogant junior of Professor F a lesson!"
"Does everyone think it's the work of a genius from the Machinists Guild?"
"That's true. For so many years, only the Machinists Guild has worked hard to crack the weapons of the flesh factory. Only we have the financial support. But, who could this person be …"
Ding ding …
Edmund's communicator rang. It was a call from the president of the Machinists Guild. After answering, the president asked about the identity of this mysterious machinist.
"Who is this person? Where am I … "
Professor Edmund suddenly noticed that Gong Guanyang's expression was not right. "President, there's a new discovery here. I'll call you later."
"Guanyang, do you know this mysterious machinist genius?"
Edmund asked. He knew his student quite well.
Gong Guanyang did not want to speak at the moment, but nodded in response to his teacher's question. "I don't know him in real life. We only contact each other on the Xinyuan Battle Net. I was the one who gave him the information on the flesh factory weapons. This person also helped us with the concept of the frost protective suit. "
"However, I've invited him to join the Machinists Guild many times, but he's rejected me."
Professor Edmund laughed and waved his hand, indicating that he understood. He then dialed the president's number.
"President, this mysterious machinist is from the Eastern Continent. He's on good terms with the Machinists Guild. I'm not sure about his exact identity …"
"However, the top-secret information on the flesh factory weapons was provided by the Machinists Guild to this mysterious machinist …"
"Mm, alright. Anyway, we can say that the Machinists Guild was the one who attacked the flesh factory, so there's no need to deny it. Moreover, the outside world won't believe us if we say we didn't do it. This way, we can protect this mysterious friend of ours … "
"I understand. Let's do that …"
After talking with the Machinists Guild president for half an hour, Edmund hung up and smiled in satisfaction.
"Guanyang, help me tell the mysterious machinist that he did a good job this time."
Gong Guanyang nodded subconsciously, then felt that something was wrong. What mysterious machinist?
"Teacher, that person, he …"
Just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Edmund. He looked at his student and said earnestly, "This machinist has his own pursuits. There's no need to force him to join the Machinists Guild. You've always been talented in machinery. With a teacher like me and the guidance of this mysterious machinist, it's not impossible for you to catch up to Professor F in the future.
"In short, stay by the machinist's side. Watch and learn. Understand? "
Gong Guanyang: "!"
What's there to learn? Learn how to freeload like Seeing the World with Three Eyes?
Sighing, Gong Guanyang leaned on the sofa. He didn't want to talk now. Didn't want to talk. Didn't want to talk. Didn't want to talk. Didn't want to talk …
At the same time.
Sea-Ao Empire, Imperial Training Camp.
In the Empire Elite Special Training Class One's classroom, Dean Shan walked in with a cold expression. He was here to give the special training class a graduation exam.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
On the holographic screen, five pictures were listed. With a straight face, Dean Shan announced that he would write a thesis based on these five pictures. If he was not satisfied, he would be kicked out with a 0 grade.
Instantly, the Empire's Strongest Preparatory Students in the classroom were stunned. What were these five pictures? They couldn't understand them no matter how they looked at them.
In the back of the classroom, Jing Kejing held his head, his handsome face twitching. He was really tired. It was fine that he was assigned to the Empire Elite Special Training Class One. It was fine that he couldn't laze around. Anyway, he had endured until now. Why would he encounter such a crazy thesis topic?
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