Nighttime.
In the hovering venue, today was the third day of the Mechanic competition, and the loud cheers of the audience could be heard from time to time.
Different from the Three Star Division, the Seven-Star Mechanic Combination's competition would last a week.
The reason for such a long competition was because of the importance placed on the Seven-Star Mechanics, and also because it took a long time for the Seven-Star Mechanics to create the Heart Energy Equipment.
Compared to the liveliness of the venue, one of the VIP resting rooms was very quiet.
Master Saint Sicar was assembling many mechanical pillars and placing them around him. After activating them, the mechanical pillars hovered in the air and formed a light screen that enveloped him and two other figures.
The mechanical pillars were triangular in shape and were covered with beautiful patterns. Faint green light emitted from the patterns, looking as gentle as a veil.
When the light screen was completely formed, it was immediately isolated from the surroundings. Not a single sound could be heard.
However, the sounds from the outside could be heard clearly.
"Master Saint Sicar, you're too careful. With our strength, even if a Level Six powerhouse approaches, we will be able to sense it."
The one who spoke was a human. He was different from the people of the Sea-Ao Empire. This man had dark skin and was nearly three meters tall.
His burly figure stood there for a long time, exuding a mountain-like aura.
This was Master Crowley, one of the three Mechanical Masters from the Western Continent who were participating in the [Infinite Machinery Tournament].
Master Saint Sicar squatted there, still adjusting the mechanical pillars to see if they were operating normally.
"This is the Sea-Ao Empire, the main camp of the Eastern Continent's humans. It's never wrong to be careful. Who knows if there are any Level Six powerhouses in this venue who want to harm us? "
Master Saint Sicar said.
On the other side, a Tauren, Master Gray Hoof from the Western Continent, said, "Master Saint Sicar, isn't the purpose of your visit to Master Hayde to learn his mechanical combat techniques? How is it going? "
Master Crowley looked over as well. He and Gray Hoof had just arrived at night and did not know about the situation.
Hearing this, Master Saint Sicar's bird face turned gloomy. After adjusting the mechanical pillars, he stood up and explained what had happened during the day.
"Master Hayde is preparing to teach Nobelin the mechanical combat techniques …"
"That Nobelin!? That Nobelin who destroyed the Flesh Factory? "
…
Master Crowley and Master Greyhoof shouted at the same time. Both of them were shocked as they knew nothing about this news.
In the past year, Master Nobelin's name had become too famous in the Western Continent Mechanic circle. He was considered to be the greatest enemy of the Western Continent Mechanics in the future.
"That's right. It was this fellow. Because of his interference, Grandmaster Hayde had the intention to pass on his Mechanical Combat Techniques to Nobelin. I have to think of a way to change Master Hayde's mind! "
Grandmaster Saint Sicar yelled indignantly.
Then, he noticed that there was something wrong with the way Master Crowley and Master Greyhoof looked at him.
"What's wrong?" Grandmaster Saint Sicar asked.
Crowley looked at the eagle-headed man and grinned. "If I were Master Hayde, I would also choose Master Nobelin. He is the future representative of the academic faction, a Master Mechanic."
Saint Sicar's face darkened.
"That's right, a Master Mechanic from the academy! Taking in such a student is a great honor! "
Grandmaster Greyhoof nodded as well and said matter-of-factly, "If I were you, I'd choose Master Nobelin too. Besides, Saint Sicar, you're not from the Eastern Continent. There's too much of a difference, too much of a difference. Other than the fact that you think you're the most handsome among the eagle-headed men … "
"You guys …"
Grandmaster Saint Sicar was so angry that his entire body was trembling. "Are you guys still the Western Continent's Master Mechanics? Do you know the significance of Master Hayde's Mechanical Combat Techniques to the Combat Faction's Mechanics?"
Master Crowley and Master Greyhoof nodded. Of course, the two of them knew how important Master Hayde's Mechanical Combat Techniques were.
Ever since the Combat Faction's Mechanics appeared, they had created all sorts of Mechanical Combat Techniques. There were many types of Mechanical Combat Techniques that far surpassed the Martial Path's.
However, due to the uniqueness of the Mechanical Arm, although there were many Mechanical Combat Techniques, they had yet to form a system.
The Mechanical Combat Techniques that Master Hayde had created were the embryonic form of a faction. If one could master it and continue to develop it, it would very likely become the mainstream of the Combat Faction's Mechanics.
Because of this, the Sacred Palace had a great desire for such Mechanical Combat Techniques.
"Saint Sicar, I understand what you mean. However, Master Hayde has his own will in choosing his students. We can't force him … "
Master Greyhoof said in a deep voice.
Master Crowley nodded in agreement. As the Mechanical Masters of the Western Continent, they also hoped that Master Hayde's Mechanical Combat Techniques could be spread to the Western Continent.
However, this depended on Master Hayde's will.
Towards this respectable Mechanical Master, the Mechanical Organizations of both the Eastern and Western Continents respected him very much. They would not force him.
Moreover, a Level Six Combat Faction's Mechanical Master was one of the strongest in the continent. It was not worth offending him over such a matter.
Master Saint Sicar's expression was uncertain. After a moment of silence, he said, "Then I will defeat Nobelin head-on! During the [Infinite Mechanical Wheel Competition], all of you will help me fend off the other opponents. I want to face Nobelin head-on. "
"During the [Infinite Mechanical Wheel Competition], if Nobelin loses and is severely injured, he will need to recuperate for a year or two. If that happens, he will not have the chance to practice Master Hayde's Mechanical Combat Techniques. "
Hearing this, Master Crowley frowned and said, "Master Saint Sicar, don't be rash. This is the Eastern Continent."
"How am I being rash?"
Master Saint Sicar chuckled and let out a hawk-like laughter. "The [Infinite Mechanical Wheel Competition] is dangerous. If Nobelin is injured, it means that his skills are not as good as others. Can you blame me? The prize for this competition is the 'Mechanical Flying Shuttle Cabin'. Are you guys going to throw the game? "
"That's true … I will not give the reward of the 'Mechanical Flying Shuttle Cabin' to anyone," Master Greyhoof said.
Master Crowley nodded. The purpose of his trip was for the reward of the 'Mechanical Flying Shuttle Cabin'. This was a temptation that no master mechanic could resist.
…
In another VIP lounge, Hayashi River was alone. While he was practicing with the mechanical arm, he could hear the conversation between Master Saint Sicar and the other two through his earpiece.
"The isolation device of the Sacred Palace. Sir Mossy Bone, you can actually bypass the barrier."
Hayashi River mumbled softly. He had studied the mechanical pillars that Saint Sicar had set up before. Relying on the Whitey's detectors would not be able to penetrate the barrier.
Unless the mechanical white mice went in, they would not be able to hide from the powerhouses inside.
"The founder of the Sacred Palace was a Gifted Creature. My army had fought against the eagle-headed people for several years. The basic principle of this device is very simple."
"If you are interested, I will send you the information later."
Mossy Bone's voice sounded.
Hayashi River nodded. Since the Sacred Palace was hostile towards him, it seemed like he needed to understand this huge force in the Western Continent.
In the earpiece, Mossy Bone spoke again, "Are you confident of getting first place in the [Infinite Machinery Wheel Competition]? I have just investigated the information of the three from Saint Sicar. They are the record holders of the [Infinite Machinery Wheel Competition] in the Western Continent. "
"Get first place? Of course I'm not confident, "Hayashi River said.
Mossy Bone was speechless.
Hayashi River shrugged. He was only invited to participate in the competition. He had never participated in the [Infinite Machinery Wheel Competition] before. If he said that he was confident of getting first place, wouldn't that be an empty boast?
"First, I'm not confident. But it won't be that easy for that guy from Saint Sicar to deal with me. "
Buzz buzz buzz …
Countless steel feathers were divided into three parts and slowly circled around him. A thin electromagnetic barrier was faintly discernible.
After half a day of practice, Hayashi River had completely grasped the basics of Master Hayde's mechanical combat techniques.
In the next few days, he planned to spend half his time practicing his mechanical combat techniques and the other half familiarizing himself with the [Infinite Machinery Wheel Competition].
The core of this competition was still the control technique of the mechanical arm.
It was just that the method of the test was different.
Just like an experienced driver, as long as his driving skills were good enough and the car's performance was good enough, he would be able to participate in the competition as long as he was familiar with the different roads.
As long as he was familiar with the contents of the [Infinite Machinery Wheel Competition], it would not be easy for Saint Sicar to harm him during the competition.
"Furthermore …"
Hayashi River raised his hand, and a steel feather floated above his hand. Faint electromagnetic waves surrounded it. He moved his palm, and a wave of mental energy was injected into it.
The eyeball pattern on his forehead appeared, and a beam of light fell on this steel feather.
Bang!
This steel feather suddenly lit up, and the entire room was covered in a layer of faint light. A strange and sharp aura spread out.
This caused Mossy Bone to be astounded.
"This is … the fusion of electromagnetic energy and [Materialized Mental Energy] … It seems to be happening …" Mossy Bone said in shock.
"That's right. It's mutated. The degree of fusion between Master Hayde's electromagnetic energy and [Materialized Mental Energy] is beyond my imagination. "
Hayashi River murmured.
He had discovered this two hours ago. Under the illumination of the eyeball pattern, the fusion of electromagnetic energy and [Materialized Mental Energy] was not as simple as 1 + 1 = 2.
Instead, it had condensed into a strange power that was extremely destructive to the body and the mind.
This was not because electromagnetic energy was special, but because the power of a level-six powerhouse had fused with [Materialized Mental Energy]. Under the illumination of the eyeball pattern, such a strange change had occurred.
"Is this why the former Queen Of The Blood was so powerful, and why she could take on a round of attacks from Cromwell?" Hayashi River murmured.
"If Saint Sicar dares to play dirty in the competition, I'll definitely give him a surprise."
Looking at the steel feather floating above his palm, Hayashi River moved his wrist, and the steel feather circled around his arm. Its speed increased, and an air-piercing sound was heard.
Ding!
Suddenly, a sound came from his earpiece. Hayashi River could not help but be stunned.
This was the sound of an alarm!
Hayashi River had designed this kind of alarm in his personal machinery workshop and other properties he had purchased in Nanluo City.
The next moment, Mossy Bone's voice sounded, "Someone broke into your personal machinery workshop."
"Who?"
Hayashi River frowned. His personal machinery workshop was still sealed, and there was nothing important inside. Why would someone break in?
"It seems to be someone unrelated. Little Meow went …" Mossy Bone said.
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