Extraordinary Mechanical City

Are you curious about how this robotic arm works?

Tusla caught Ren's gaze, seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled slightly.

But that skinny face always makes people feel a bit permeable when he smiles.

He didn't mind, and explained directly: Your teacher should have told you that the toxin has destroyed most of the nerves and muscles in my body. Now I still have some consciousness above the neck.

Speaking of this, the old man controlled the mechanical arm and pointed to his head, and said: So, your teacher came up with a plan for me, directly linking the biological limbs to the nerves in the brain, which saved me a lifetime The fate of being paralyzed in bed and unable to take care of oneself”

When Ren heard this, the routine was a bit familiar.

Isn't this the idea of ​​​​Irubek's own spider arm?

Yes, you read that right, it is the same model as the 'Swamp Tarantula' transplanted by your teacher.

Tusla raised his eyebrows, paralysis did not break his will, but he was still optimistic, and said: It's just that the biological limbs are too fragile for us mechanics, so I only took a small part Neural connective tissue acts as a receptor for neural signals outside the body, and then the other joints are replaced with physically actuated tentacles-shaped metal robotic arms.

At this time, he showed his flexible mechanical claws like arms, knocking on the wall, and said: This is 'black titanium alloy', which is light in weight, high in strength, low in heat conduction, and more usable than arms.

Oh I got it.

Ren probably understood this explanation.

However, at the same time, he also had an accurate understanding of Grandpa Carl's mechanical level.

If this Tuster Fuentes can design such an exquisite external mechanical skeleton, then he is definitely a hall-level figure in the field of mechanics.

But Ren is also a little puzzled. He has been in the library for more than a month and has already read the history of the two empires.

It can be said that he has heard of even some well-known masters. Why has he never seen such a powerful mechanic as Grandpa Carl in any classics?

Mechanics in this world also have the term patent. If a new patent can be invented, it can be immediately recorded in the Association of Machinists and notified to the whole country. The master who can create this octopus robotic arm does not have hundreds of patents, so it is impossible.

But Intelligent Brain searched the names of almost all famous mechanics with patents in the Machinists' Union, and there was no such Tuster Fuentes.

that's weird

However, now is obviously not the time to be curious about this question.

After Karl saw his grandfather say a few words, his face turned pale, he hurried up and asked with concern, Grandpa, are you alright?

With the mechanical arm, he can move without hindrance, but his brain is also damaged by the toxin, and he will often faint, which is very dangerous.

Tusla waved the mechanical arm, indicating that he was fine, and asked, I was suddenly awakened by the alarm just now, and then I heard you say that the old guy Nieto was taken away. What's going on?

That's right, Grandpa.

Karl recounted the previous incident, and said, I didn't expect that the City Lord's Mansion suddenly issued a 'S-rank war call-up order'. So things became a little complicated.

When Tusla heard this, he was not worried about himself first, but his old friend.

His face became ugly, and he cursed angrily: Damn it! Those guys from the Winster family will destroy the 'City of Glory' sooner or later!

Everyone understands that Glory City's current splendor is all due to the almost absolutely fair management system.

Now there is a privileged class above this system, and the ant nest on the embankment of a thousand miles will sooner or later collapse everything that Master Kavo painstakingly built.

But scolding is scolding, after calming down and thinking about it, Tusla analyzed again: No matter how daring those guys from the Winster family dare to attack Nieto, it seems that people from the Omar royal family did it. However, even if He was taken back to Omar, and Nieto should not be in danger.

Having known each other for decades, he couldn't understand that old friend's temper very well. He changed his tone and said with a little worry: However, that old guy Nieto has a very stubborn temper. I hope he won't do anything. Excessive things come

Ren pursed his lips when he heard this, which was also what he was worried about.

The three chatted for a long time, but there was no good solution. The whereabouts of the professional spies at Blackwater Terrace were secretive, and with the cover of the Winster family, it was difficult for outsiders to find out their whereabouts.

Now even Irubek's people are not clear, and the rescue is even more impossible.

On the contrary, the problem at hand is very urgent.

The S-level war call has been issued, and they must accept the task as soon as possible and go out of the city to hunt wilderness.

As for Tusla's current situation, a long-term supply of life medicine is needed to save his life.

This is also where Karl is very embarrassed.

There are not a few people in the city who can refine [Golden Liquid], but most of them are senior doctors in the five major family hospitals.

Grandpa, if I sell those patentable drawings to the Soldo family, they should agree to accompany us with the medical team.

No, don't ask the 'Five Great Families'. Those greedy and short-sighted guys don't deserve the favor of the 'God of Steam' at all! Anyway, I don't wake up for a few hours a day, so let's live as long as I can.

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Ren listened to his grandfather and grandson talking more and more pessimistically, and the old man still looked like he was not afraid of death.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them talking, he had the opportunity to interject: Well... Actually, if it's life potion, I can also configure it.

Carl thought that Ren didn't know that his grandfather needed a very high-level life potion, so he gently reminded: But... my grandfather needs [Golden Liquid].

Toust also had a bearish expression on his face, and said, Oh, little Ren, I accept your wish. But that old Nieto probably hasn't started teaching you such a complicated formula yet.

Ren's face was a little weird, and he said, I want to say, that formula. I actually learned it too.

Ah? Brother Ren, you... know how to configure [Golden Liquid]?

Carl and his grandfather looked sideways when they heard this.

Isn't this the apprentice that Grandpa Nieto accepted, and he will be able to refine advanced life potions?

Ren nodded: Yes.

He didn't know how to explain the problem. But he watched Irubek refine it so many times, and he knew the process by heart.

What's more, this month's basics of pharmacy were cramped, and he was no longer the pharmacy apprentice who didn't know anything.

When Karl heard it, he yelled excitedly, Grandpa, your potion is here!

Nieto has taken in a good apprentice.

Toust looked at Ren, with a hint of relief in his eyes, and muttered sourly: No wonder that old guy came to chat with me a few days ago, always bragging to me, saying that he has accepted a disciple with amazing talent.

It turned out that it was really amazing.

Suddenly, the urgent need was solved, and the atmosphere in the shop became much more relaxed.

Woo. Woo. Woo.

But suddenly, the second round of urgent sirens in the city sounded again.

Urging them to pick up the mission and leave the city as soon as possible.

Ren suggested: Carl, how about we form a small wild hunting team, pick up some leisurely tasks, and take Grandpa Turas out together?

good.

When Karl heard it, he hit it off.

The three of them are the kind of people who don't have an urgent need to hunt wilderness to make money, thinking that when the time comes, they can just find an easy logistical task and get through this recruitment task.

At the same time, in a high-end post house in the city.

Quentin, the eldest prince of Omar, was standing on the balcony, watching the crowds of people on the street, with a playful expression on his face.

Beside him, Metternich, an aide in a black cloak, stood in a shaded corner.

I wanted to talk to Master Kavo, but it seems that the old man doesn't intend to compromise. So, we can only proceed as planned.

That's fine. This collective hunting, the empire can also collect an extra rich ore. Our 'Sunflower Chamber of Commerce' should also show up on stage. By the way, let's help the old and stubborn of the five major families to make up their minds. People, you don’t need to come back so many alive, clean it up and arrange some of our people to take over.”

Yes, Your Highness.

And just when Ren and Carl went to the city hall to pick up the task.

The three guys who came all the way from the Sid Empire just happened to enter Glory City.

A white-faced young man with no blood on his face, a hooded assassin, and a dark sorcerer shrouded in corpse aura.

If Ren was here, he would definitely recognize the man in the hood with a dagger pinned to his waist at a glance.

Because he is the leader of the Weasel Phantom Thieves, [One-Eyed Wolf] Quinn!

Holding some hair and clothes in his hands, the dark warlock cast some kind of positioning spell, saying: The divination has been determined, and the target is in the city. Fifteen kilometers southwest, in the direction of the city hall

The white-faced man said: Kuin, you must find the things this time. If you fail again, if my grandfather doesn't kill you, I will kill you too!

Quinn on the side looked respectful: Yes, Lord Qi Ming.

The white-faced man: However, it's a little strange that someone in Omar actually offered a reward for finding that kid on the black market.

Quinn: It should be the bounty placed by Pixis. He was the potion master in my previous regiment. In the few days after the accident, I thought that guy and that newcomer were very strange, but later I found out that he was Omar's secret agent. From the looks of it now, he should also be coveting the whereabouts of the treasure.

The white-faced man: Are you not surprised that the poisonous man of the Omar royal family killed tens of thousands of people with bugs, but a newcomer in your regiment survived? Also, how did he escape from the encirclement of Storm Lake?

Quinn: This... subordinates are also very puzzled.

The white-faced man thought for a moment, and said: Don't underestimate that kid, he probably has secrets in him. When the time comes, we'll kill him immediately, take away the corpse, and let Mr. Hei perform a sacrifice to search for the soul, so as not to have long nights and dreams. After all, 'City of Glory' ' There was a lot of commotion in there, but it's not very good.

Yes, my lord.

I climbed up at Pujieping and shouted, tickets are here! On that day, all the brothers helped me enter the Three Rivers Realm.