Machinery laboratory.
Li Xiang had no idea what was going on outside. He was still focused on gun production. He named the low-end version of the Blood Breed Daimyo as the Blood Breed. It was simple and crude. With the analysis of the mechanical wheel and the help of the mysterious Mechanic Lily, his design was much easier.
On the metal console, rows of steam components were spraying out black gas. After the black gas was discharged, he continued to pick up the micro-manipulation tools to carve and inscribe. The gun itself was a very precise combination of parts, especially the finishing work, which could not be done as precisely as the mechanical device, so it had to be treated with more caution.
At this time, Li Xiang's terrifying mechanical talent was on full display. Although it was his first time, he did not make a single mistake. All of his movements were smooth and steady. If there was someone watching at this moment, they would definitely be shocked. This was clearly the rich experience and practical ability of a mature mechanic.
After an afternoon and evening of precision production, Li Xiang finally completed the first Blood Breed Origin Submachine Gun. Looking at the intertwined gold and silver gun body on the metal workbench, he let out a long breath. He placed the still slightly hot gun body in a special frozen water to cool it down.
The creation of the Blood Breed also made him realize that his current ability was not enough to complete the creation of the Blood Breed Daimyo alone. The Origin Gun was completely different from the bullet gun. From the production process to the detailed steps, every step was more complicated and difficult. It was for the same reason that he could not cooperate with others to create the Ghost. It seemed that there were still many things to learn.
After checking the progress of the course analysis in the mechanical wheel, Li Xiang took out the Blood Breed from the frozen water and nodded with satisfaction. He then used the communication device to send a message to Jane Doe.
The door of the laboratory suddenly opened. He saw Jane Doe's worried face, and she seemed to be going crazy.
Could it be that he had stayed in the laboratory for too long and had made her anxious?
He looked at the time on the communication device. Wasn't it just past dinner time?
"Teacher, what's wrong?" Li Xiang tidied up the laboratory and put the Blood Breed in a sack with a pile of parts. It was not a good thing to let her see it.
The nameless female teacher frowned. "I seem to have forgotten something important. Someone should be looking for you, but I can't remember who or what …"
This nameless female teacher was famous for having a bad memory. She often forgot her own name. This kind of thing was common, but she was not forgetful at all.
Someone was looking for him?
Li Xiang was stunned. He didn't know many people in school, so he had a few candidates in mind. He asked, "Are they my classmates?"
Hearing the words "same year," the nameless female teacher suddenly slapped her head and said, "I remember now. It's the little girl who always stared at you in my class. She came to find you in a hurry in the afternoon, saying that she had something urgent to do, but I sent her away."
"Sharjah?" Li Xiang took out his communicator. He could still use the intranet. As expected, Sharjah was buried in the huge pile of information. He did not have the habit of looking at random information. He only looked at the important people and almost overlooked this.
The Enchantress was seriously injured. She returned immediately. — Sharjah.
Li Xiang was stunned. He immediately thanked the nameless female teacher and sent a question mark. He then rushed to the dormitory.
A bad feeling slowly rose in his heart.
He had just put down his things in the dormitory when Sharjah sent him a voice message.
"Hello, Li Xiang?"
"It's me. What's up?"
"The Enchantress went to challenge Werther again, but this time it's not a virtual battle. It's a real battle."
Sharjah's voice was anxious. It was obvious that things had gotten out of hand.
Although the Enchantress was the Dean's sister, the ancient martial arts families had always worshipped individual strength. If you couldn't beat someone, you were weak and not worthy of protection. Moreover, it was a matter between students. It was even more impossible for her to intervene.
A real battle was the only way to solve the huge conflict between students. Regardless of life or death, most junior students would not go to the arena with senior students. It was suicide.
Li Xiang changed into the Lighthouse Academy uniform, picked up the black box, and walked out. He frowned as he listened to Sharjah's narration.
The Enchantress had lost a lot of GPA before, but it was not to the point where she was seriously hurt. However, this time Werther proposed a real battle and claimed that as long as she defeated him, all her GPA would be returned to her and double the compensation.
The ice beauty he knew was not a hothead. Although she was a little dumb, she was not stupid enough to send herself to his doorstep. Some time ago, the Enchantress had another breakthrough and learned new magic. She had successfully advanced to a Level-1 Magician. Her strength was on par with Werther's. Coupled with her ancient martial arts background, she was indeed not inferior to him in actual combat.
However, she did not expect that after the battle, Werther would instantly display the powerful strength of a Level-2 Magician. It turned out that he had been hiding his trump card since school started. Second year, Torch Academy, Level-2 Magician.
It was no exaggeration to say that Werther's current combat strength was even above Yu Yi when Li Xiang first saw him. He had suddenly jumped a level. The Enchantress's fate was obvious.
Werther did not kill the Enchantress, probably because he was concerned about the dean's Violent Fist Girl.
Otherwise, he would have no problem killing her in the arena.
Obviously, this was a well-planned trap targeted at the Enchantress.
The sudden outburst and the real battle were too coincidental. It was hard not to make the connection. However, why would Werther risk angering the dean to deal with the Enchantress?
Li Xiang had walked out of the Polar night training camp. Along the way, he had been set up countless times. He could see through such tricks at a glance. If Werther was only targeting the Enchantress, he would cut off his head and give it to someone to use as a stool.
"Where is she now?" Li Xiang recalled bits and pieces of the Enchantress. The two of them did not interact much, but even he could sense her competitiveness. On the surface, she was as cold as an iceberg, but in reality, she was more innocent than the average girl.
"The academy's infirmary. She should be transferred to the Central Hospital now. I heard that her injuries are very serious. If not treated properly, she will be crippled," Sharjah said angrily. Sharjah said angrily, "This Wayate is really disgusting. He actually dared to lay his hands on such a beautiful girl. However, it shouldn't be a big deal. The dean is already rushing over. Her ancient martial arts family has many miraculous healing methods. The dean is also a guardian."
"May I ask if the Enchantress was … molested during the battle?" Li Xiang thought of Ji Yanqing's black bandages and the rows of unknown medicinal wine in the Chanlu Temple dojo. Indeed, the ancient martial arts family had a deep foundation in this area.
"What time is it now? You … no." Sharjah was speechless. Men were indeed perverts.
Li Xiang nodded slightly. He took out his communication device and sent a message to Shizuko Ise.
"Let's go to Beacon Academy now."
"Yes, indeed. As a freshman representative, Sister Enchantress stood up for us. We should go and see … Eh, aren't we going to the Central Hospital?" Sharjah was halfway through her sentence when she felt her train of thought being led astray.
"Why are we going there, Violent Fist Girl? Hearing this nickname, isn't it suicide to provoke the furious dean now?" Li Xiang facepalmed. According to his guess and judgment, the dean might be a real siscon.
"Oh, oh, oh, I know." Although Sharjah did not know what he was thinking, she could feel Li Xiang's calmness and confidence. It was as if he had already seen through everything. It was very reassuring.
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