Chapter 137 Throne Brand
Seeing that even the driver in front was looking at him in the rearview mirror, Lin Chuan felt very wronged. He really didn't know.
Not that Lin Chuan is not familiar with the famous mechanical masters in history.
But the costume of the majestic figure facing the people was too strong than the style, and it was obviously processed by art.
I can't see my face, and the light pollution in the image is so intense. How can Lin Chuan know who it is...
Master Tieyin shook his head. Lin Chuan had been to the Scale Rifting Canyon for too short, and he still knew too little about the glory of the gray-white melting furnace.
"This is [Hand of Thrones]. After the Dark Blood Age, the first nine-star mechanic master, and the first in charge of the predecessor of the gray-white furnace - the cracked scale furnace..." said senior Tong Shuan.
When the senior Genius said this, he did not stutter at all, and his expression was full of respect.
Lin Chuan opened his mouth wide, and he naturally knew [Hand of the Throne], but there was too little information about this Nine-Star Mechanic Master in the book.
"Has our gray and white furnace used to be so awesome..." Lin Chuan murmured to himself.
No wonder the art processing is so serious. It turns out that it is the nine-star mechanical master from the Rifted Scale Canyon...
Over the base, the light curtain changed again, the image of [Hand of Thrones] disappeared, and another goblin mechanic appeared.
In a dead desert, the mechanic master's body was suspended in the air, surrounded by electricity, and slowly moved forward. The wide mechanic robe was swaying, and countless mechanical puppets surrounded him to form a huge mechanical legion, launching a overwhelming bombardment into the depths of the desert...
"That was the first president of the Mechanics Guild..."
Lin Chuan recognized this time that the founder of the Mechanics Guild was a nine-star mechanic master of the Goblin tribe. When he opened up the southern part of the Eastern Continent, the mechanic master was alone and swept away the desert of death.
In the carriage, everyone looked solemn. The Mechanics Guild's current status was all because of the immortal achievements made by the first generation president for the development of the mainland.
At this time, the light curtain flashed again, and a figure appeared, but the image became blurred, as if it was mosaiced.
Lin Chuan curled his lips and naturally knew what was going on. This was the first generation owner of the flesh and blood factory.
A long time ago, during the development of the Western Continent, the founder of the Flesh Factory also defended the invasion of countless sea beasts on the Black Coast with his own strength.
However, in the Hundred Years of War in the Mainland two thousand years ago, the Flesh Factory was too cruel. Although the mainland mechanics admitted the merits of the founder of the Flesh Factory, their images were coded.
As the light curtain dimmed, a figure was suspended in the sea of moonlight, and magma-like energy gushed in its body. Its robotic arm turned into a crystal heavy cannon. The figure each held two crystal heavy cannons in its hands.
Boom..., three crystal heavy cannons fired, the light curtain shone brightly, and no one could see clearly what happened...
"Cromwell, a madman from the mainland..."
Looking at the shining light curtain, Lin Chuan whispered. The battle recorded in this image was the most glorious battle in Cromwell's life and the most glorious battle in human history.
It is said that at that time, Cromwell had surpassed the nine-star mechanical master, and his heart energy also reached the ninth level. Three world-destroying heavy artillery fired at the same time, repelling the Invincible Sea Beast Legion deep in the Five Seas.
In the carriage, everyone was silent. Whenever they witnessed the scene of this battle, they were shocked.
At this time, the hover car stopped, and Lin Chuan and others got off.
In the square, there were three square queues, one of which was the Rislin County Security Team. Standing in front were two white dwarves, namely the Rislin County Consul and the Chief Sheriff.
The second queue is the White Dwarf Legion, and the one standing in front is the Legion Commander.
The third queue is the Iron Blade Guard Army, and the one standing first is a human man.
"Is that Amod's grandfather..."
Lin Chuan looked at the commander of the army, which was seventy-seventh-slightly similar to Amod, but his hair was not that long, and he was wearing Gao Xingxinyuan armed forces, with a dignity and majesty, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
As for the human man, Lin Chuan only glanced at him and then looked away.
The forehead hurts slightly, and the eyeball patterns are looming. This is the first time Lin Chuan has encountered a strong man who has naturally emitted murderous aura, which triggers the eyeball patterns to warn.
The leader of the Iron Blade Guard Army - Luo Teng.
"Master Tieyin, I'll wait for you here..." Yi Xing said.
Master Tieyin nodded, then looked around and nodded to the great figures such as the consul of the Rifted Scale County, the White Dwarf Legion Commander and other majors.
The mechanic oath ceremony is prohibited from entering by non-mechanics. Even the ruler of a country, the strongest person in the world will be rejected.
"Let's go in..."
Master Tieyin said, leading the four students toward the base door.
Lin Chuan sorted out his clothes, looked at the images above the base, followed behind, and walked past the base gate.
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In the central hall of the base, the mechanic oath ceremony was held here.
Above the hall, images kept flashing on the light curtain, playing the famous mechanical masters in history.
Lin Chuan stood in the hall and looked at the crowd around him. While feeling excited, he inexplicably remembered a discussion with Lu Xiong and others when he was in Nanluo Academy.
At that time, Lu Xiong and other classmates were discussing that the place where the mechanic oath ceremony was held must be in the magnificent hall.
However, the layout of this hall is very simple, but it makes people feel solemn and dignified.
“Let’s start…”
In front of the hall, Master Tieyin exchanged glances with the other two mechanics masters, nodded, and took out a metal plate.
The metal plate is two meters square and half a meter thick. It is carried by the robotic arms of the three mechanics masters and placed on the stage.
Characters are engraved on the metal plate, which are the names of famous mechanical masters in history.
On the edge of the metal plate, there are three key holes.
Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…
The three mechanics' robotic arms change, the front end becomes the shape of a key, and are inserted into the three key holes.
The next moment, the metal plate vibrated, and countless electric lights flashed on it, and then with a bang, the electric light spread in mid-air.
The light curtain in the hall quickly dimmed, and countless electric lights intertwined, converging into a holographic image.
In the image, countless mechanical arms spread, constantly intertwined, condensing into a huge throne standing between heaven and earth.
Mechanical Throne!?
Under the throne, images of mechanic masters appear and gather around the throne...
Then, armies of races appeared one by one, fully armed, charging towards the edge of the continent, a foggy area...
At this time, the sound of horns sounded in the hall, and the dwarf legion blew the goat's horns. Everyone present saluted unconsciously and bowed slightly to show their respect for these ancestors.
"I swore to become a mechanic. After having the mechanical arm, I will devote my life to exploring the fog land, exploring the five seas, and competing for a broader world for the creatures on the mainland..."
Swearing sounds sounded, and everyone read the covenant signed by the first generation of mechanic masters in ancient times under the throne of machinery.
After a moment, the oath was over, the holographic images exploded and turned into luminous handprints, hanging in front of everyone.
"Is it enough to press the handprint?"
Lin Chuan raised his hand and subconsciously pressed it on the handprint. A flash of light passed by, and he felt his palm numb and the glowing handprint disappeared.
At this time, the metal plate changed and it was automatically divided into disk-shaped metal blocks.
Each metal plate is engraved with the pattern of the mechanical throne.
The number of these metal blocks is the same as the sworn crowd.
"Is this the [Third Brand]?"
Lin Chuan looked at the metal blocks and knew that this was the key to having the mechanical arm.
In the hall, the light curtain appeared again and the light lit up. Three mechanical masters stood on the stage and distributed pieces of [Third Brand] according to the list.
However, Lin Chuan and the other four did not go up, and Master Tieyin put away the four [Third Brand].
On the stage, Master Tieyin said in a stern manner: "I announce that the mechanic oath ceremony has ended. Congratulations to you for becoming the new mechanic..."
At this time, the people present cheered, and many people hugged each other and shed tears of joy.
"A new mechanic is not a real mechanic. You have to wait until you have the mechanical arm to be considered a real mechanic..."
Lin Chuan murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!