There was a saying in this world: You never know what kind of dangerous things are hidden in a mechanic's clothes …
In the restaurant, the Blood Spirits and Blood Descendants stiffened. They couldn't sit still and wanted to stay away from the man in the top hat.
Lady Chamorat's blood-red eyes slightly changed, revealing a look of fear. She smiled seductively. "Professor F, I didn't mean to hide it. I just didn't consider this point. It's your organization's fault. Your reputation is too bad. It's easy to blame it on you. "
Saying that, she looked troubled. "But Professor F, can you lower the price a little? You know, the price I offered before was already very sincere. If you raise it by 50%, it will be a little difficult for me to pay. "
Crack, crack …
Under the clothes of the man in the top hat, a mechanical arm stretched out and supported his chin. He seemed to be thinking about the price.
"Lady Chamorat, if you answer my question, I can use my authority to raise the price by 30%," said the man in the top hat.
"Of course. Professor F, as long as it's not a top-secret question of the Blood Spirit Race, I'll be happy to answer. "
"A month ago, a guard-type airship was shot down in Nanluo City. It was said that the secret force of the Blood Spirit Race was behind it. Where is the thing on the airship now? "
The man in the top hat opened his mouth. His voice had changed a little, and there was a trace of urgency in it.
"So it's about that. Professor F, I happen to know some inside information. You have to keep your promise after I tell you. "Lady Chamorat smiled.
"Of course. I always keep my promise. "
Lady Chamorat bowed slightly and moved closer to the man in the top hat. She whispered in his ear, "That wasn't done by the Blood Spirit Race. It was an internal struggle of the Sea-Ao Empire's royal family. It was purely a self-directed act. Just like your organization, the Blood Spirit Race took the blame this time … "
"I see. So the thing on the airship is probably in the hands of the Sea-Ao Empire's royal family, "the man in the top hat murmured.
"I'm not sure about that. Professor F. I'm very curious. What is it that deserves such attention from you? With your position in your organization, is there anything you can't get? "
Lady Chamorat was very curious. She knew how important Professor F was in the organization.
"There are some things that you can't get just because you want them …"
The man in the top hat spoke in a low voice. Suddenly, his figure blurred, and cracking sounds came from his clothes. Then, like a distorted light screen, he disappeared.
"Professor F … A mechanical genius like him is even more dangerous than a high-level Heart Elementalist …" Lady Chamorat mumbled to herself.
…
Soon after, the door of the house opened and Father took Beulah by the hand and drove her to the field trip.
As they walked, the father and daughter's footsteps were a bit shaky, and their faces were a bit pale. They seemed to be in low spirits.
Not far away, a bus slowly drove past. Hayashi River was sitting on the window seat, sleeping with his head tilted.
Since yesterday, he had only slept for about two hours. He seized the time to catch up on sleep on the way to work.
Phew … The bus passed by Beulah and her father's hover car. Hayashi River suddenly woke up with a start. He held his forehead, and his eyebrows twitched slightly because of the pain.
In that instant, his forehead felt like it was being pricked by needles, and the pain woke him up instantly.
As he held his forehead, the tingling sensation quickly disappeared. However, Hayashi River's heart was beating wildly.
What's with this tingling sensation?
The previous abnormalities on his forehead were a kind of burning pain. The most intense one was when the garrison was blown up. It was like being scalded by boiling water.
However, this tingling sensation was different. Although it was fleeting, it made him feel inexplicably frightened.
"Why do I suddenly feel so uneasy?" Hayashi River held his forehead and mumbled.
Lin Chuan looked out the window and thought about it for a while. Then, he opened the virtual map on his communicator and circled the area where the bus had just passed by.
…
The next day.
Office on the second floor of the garrison building.
Hayashi River was organizing dossiers. They were all information about the White Arrow Port Tragedy. He had been organizing them for two days. The case involved too many people, and there were too many clues.
Hayashi River stretched and yawned. He felt a little tired, but not because he was tired from organizing these dossiers.
With his current agile mind, organizing these dossiers was a piece of cake.
He had been organizing dossiers for two days in a row. During the day, he would train and work hard at night. He only slept about two hours a day, and he was really tired.
The reason why he worked so hard was because yesterday morning, on the bus, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his forehead, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.
This uneasiness, and not being able to find the reason, was what made Hayashi River the most uneasy.
However, since he couldn't find the reason, working hard to become stronger and earn money was always the right thing to do. Hayashi River thought of the three plans in the diary, and he had to carry them out as soon as possible.
Patter, patter …
Across the table, Meron was organizing dossiers with one hand, and the other hand was placed under the table, making this strange sound from time to time.
When Myron saw Lin Chuan looking at her, she raised her head and said gratefully, "Lin Chuan, your training method is really useful. Over the past two days, I can feel that the nimbleness of my palms has increased by quite a lot. I didn't expect you to think of this method to improve the cultivation of the elastic blade. "
"As long as you think it's useful." Hayashi River smiled, and there was a strange look on his face.
In fact, regarding the cultivation of the elastic blade, Hayashi River didn't have any experience. Just like Jing Kejing, he specially created a training method for Meron.
The cultivation of the elastic blade, in fact, was to grasp the direction of the weapon at the moment of collision.
This required the palm, wrist, and extremely keen control of the weapon.
Training the flexibility of the palm and wrist could naturally improve the cultivation of the elastic blade.
Therefore, Hayashi River created a training method. He used a special rope to tie his wrist, and the other end of the rope was tied to two metal balls.
Through the movement of the palm and wrist, the metal balls could be controlled between the wrist and the palm, and the goal of training the flexibility was achieved.
Although this method didn't exist in this world, Hayashi River had seen similar methods on Earth, and he created it by combining them.
However, seeing that Meron's two metal balls never left his hand, and excitedly rotating them while training, making "patter patter" sounds, Hayashi River always felt a little pain …
No matter what, it was good that this method was useful.
As for whether he could cultivate the [Perfect Elastic Blade], for Meron, that was too far away. He would first cultivate the intermediate elastic blade level before thinking about it.
Glancing at the communication device, and then looking at the Mental Element Battle Network connector, Hayashi River frowned. He was a little apprehensive. Why was there no news?
In the communication device, he was waiting for news from Lu Xiong. His good friend had entered Lajo City's military training camp. Because of his outstanding cultivation talent, he had been assigned to a special team the moment he arrived. He was undergoing a month of closed-door military training, and all contact with the outside world was cut off.
Calculating the time, Lu Xiong should have finished his closed-door training, but there was still no news.
As for the Mental Element Battle Network, Hayashi River was waiting for news from Jing Kejing. He didn't know what the results of this young man's entrance examination were like.
After all, this was the first time in his life teaching a student. Hayashi River realized that as a teacher, he had a similar sense of responsibility. He was worried that the student's results were not ideal.
Boom …
A rumbling sound came from downstairs. It was the sound of the beast hover car's engine.
Mu Shuangye immediately jumped up and called out to Hayashi River and Meron. It was time for the beach vacation.
"Meron, stop tidying up. Put away those two metal balls. Hayashi River, let's go, let's go. Let's go on vacation together … "
Meron was a little reluctant. If he had the vacation time, he might as well practice the flexibility of his palm and wrist. Who knew, he might have a breakthrough in the level of his Spring Blade.
As a genius, he was very conscious. Talent was important, but hard work was equally important.
The respected great teacher of the Mu family had also taught him from a young age that as the outstanding genius of the Mu family's new generation, he must not slack off. The saying that 99% of hard work was not as good as 1% of talent was actually very laughable. No matter how talented a genius was, if he slacked off and did not work hard, it would be very difficult for him to achieve great things. Even if he was a genius, if he put in 1% less effort, it was very likely that he would be overtaken by other geniuses.
Meron very much agreed with the great teacher's teachings. He had not stopped working hard for a moment. In his opinion, this kind of vacation was a great kind of slacking.
'I believe that Lin Chuan should be the same as me. He's not interested in this vacation. In fact, he might even be against it …' As Myron thought of this, he turned his head around, and he was stunned.
Hayashi River came out of the small room in the office. He had already changed into a cool outfit. A T-shirt with a picture of the sun on it, a pair of pants with a picture of a school of ocean fish, and blue sandals. He looked like a sunshine boy on the beach.
"Let's go! Meron, don't dawdle here. It's time to go on vacation. What are you working so hard for? Even if you work harder, can you become the strongest? "Hayashi River called out and had already scurried downstairs.
Meron: "…" He suddenly realized that what Hayashi River said was not without reason. Even if he worked harder, could he surpass "Ling" …
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