Mechanical Doctor

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In the evening, Hermes, carrying a big bag, kicked open the door of his dormitory.

"Sons! Your kindest father is back!"

While yelling, he walked in arrogantly like a crab.

Seeing such an arrogant Hermes, the three people who were cooking put down their work tacitly and surrounded Hermes with "bad intentions".

Hermes, who was drunk, did not feel scared when he saw the three roommates who were about to surround him. Instead, he calmly poured the contents of the bag on his back onto the wooden table they made by hand.

"Sons, look at what these are?"

All kinds of snacks and daily necessities in the big bag were piled up into a small mountain on the table in the dormitory.

"Godfather! ×3"

Looking at the pile of messy things, the three people in the dormitory no longer had the restraint they once had, and they shouted Godfather to Hermes in unison.

"Haha! My good sons are so good, these are all yours!"

After the voice fell, the three people in the dormitory pounced on the pile of things on the table like vicious dogs.

It's really not their fault that the three of them are so useless. In fact, the things brought by Hermes are all the hard currency of St. Bakinus College.

In the college, there is no place to buy things even if you have money.

Some things that can be used in daily life can be replaced or made by themselves.

Take soap as an example. The soaps they use are all handmade by themselves.

Although these "earth soaps" made of animal fats cannot be compared with industrially produced soaps, at least they can be used, right?

Of course, they also have many things that cannot be replaced or made.

For example, spices, Roman Highlands can't produce them at all.

So if students want to eat spices, they can only rely on their bodies to carry some spices when they return to school after the holidays.

But the problem is that students usually have a holiday once every one or two years, so how much can they memorize during this time?

So when students eat normally, they are reluctant to add spices at all.

But the meat they usually eat is the meat of some "wild animals". Without spices, the taste of the meat is simply unimaginable.

"Old three, where did you get so many good things?"

The second child in the dormitory was like a starving person who had been hungry for several days, tearing an oil paper bag with his teeth, and it looked like he was about to eat the fat bag as well.

"Hehe, I bought this from the supermarket on the [Pterosaur]."

When the three people in the dormitory heard that Hermes had eaten and drunk a lot on the [Pterosaur], the three of them were jealous and tears flowed from the corners of their mouths.

After a few people made a fuss, Hermes lay back on his bed.

He rested his hands on his head and recalled the scene of eating on the [Pterosaur] just now.

After Manolin learned that their group of students were about to graduate, he thought about recruiting a few talents.

And Hermes was naturally included.

Hermes was very tempted by the recruitment of a "big shot" like Manolin.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to follow such a powerful legend, not to mention that this legend can be somewhat related to him.

However, the only thing that made him a little worried was that Manolin would go to the New World in the future.

Hermes knew a little about the New World, and that place was not a good place.

Except for the legendary strongmen, most people who went to the New World were desperate people who couldn't make it in the Old World.

There was a psychological barrier for Hermes to go to such a "garbage dump".

What's more, the New World was too dangerous for people below the legend. If he was accidentally killed there, it would not be fun.

There were only two siblings in his family of the younger generation. Hermes knew very well that his sister was in such a bad state that she would probably never get married in this life.

If their family wanted to continue the bloodline, they could only rely on him.

If he suddenly died in the New World, his family would be extinct.

Thinking of this, Hermes scratched his hair irritably.

It didn't matter that he grabbed it, a lot of hair was pulled out.

Looking at the hair between his fingers, he felt so distressed.

"Ah..."

After a long sigh, Hermes lay down on the bed again.

In fact, he still wanted to agree to Manolin's recruitment.

Young people, especially young geniuses, who doesn't have a little blood and impulse in their hearts? No sense of adventure?

"Go! Fight!"

After hesitation and entanglement, he finally made a decision and prepared to go to the New World with Manolin.

HermesHermes's shouting attracted the attention of the people in the dormitory. The three people looked at Hermes while eating delicious food.

"Old Three, what's wrong with you? You suddenly yelled."

Facing the curious eyes of the three people, Hermes told them the whole story.

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On a flat ground in the backyard of St. Bajianus College, the [Phase Transmission Device] had been built.

During the construction, Manolin and others encountered many difficulties.

For example, if the [Phase Transmission Device] wants to operate safely and stably for a long time, it needs to be maintained and maintained by a dedicated person.

But the problem is that St. Bajianus College does not have this type of talent at all.

Manolin did not expect these guys with muscles in their brains to learn to maintain and maintain the [Phase Transmission Device].

Let these guys maintain and maintain the [Phase Transmission Device]. Wouldn't it be like San repairing an airplane - repairing one and crashing it?

In this case, looking for foreign aid became the only way.

There are no professional talents in St. Bakinus College, but there are in various countries.

The only problem now is that these countries treasure the [Phase Transmission Device] very much, and therefore they also value the professionals trained by Manolin.

However, Manolin and Bakinus still have enough face in various countries. After some tug-of-war, each country finally transferred some professionals and some untrained [mechanics] to help.

Fortunately, after a series of difficulties, the [Phase Transmission Device] can finally operate normally.

Bakinus experienced the magic of this device in person, and his grinning mouth never closed.

With this thing, who dares to mock him, Bakinus, for being a poor ghost? Who dares to laugh at his decision to build the college in the center of Roman Highlands?

Happy Bakinus pulled Manolin to go drink.

At the dinner table, Manolin readily agreed to hold a job fair at St. Baconus College.

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