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21 Bayland Street.

When Sigmon arrived here, the sky was completely dark, and there were not many pedestrians left on the street.

This is not the abandoned factory building Sigmon imagined. On the contrary, the door is guarded, and the lights are bright inside, and it seems to be in normal operation.

On the metal plaque at the door, a line of characters is clearly engraved, United Mining Company.

"Are all the supernatural beings so high profile now?"

When Sigmund sneaked over the fence and entered the factory, Ashley on the side suddenly patted his arm and pointed to a direction on the street.

"interesting."

Sigmund saw a man with a crumpled felt hat and a small box under his arm, walking towards the factory in a panic.

The clothes on his body were a bit small, and he looked funny. Although he tried his best to look like he was living at the bottom, his fair skin and slightly bulging belly still revealed everything.

Guido Westweller.

The wandering banker, one of the suspects of the owl's true identity.

"Looks like this guy is also here for this party."

With a judgment in his heart, Sigmund took off his trench coat, wearing only the white shirt and vest inside, and replaced his hat with the felt hat chosen by the working class.

Then he took out the letter paper, rubbed it in his hands on purpose, and pretended to look around, "inadvertently" and collided with Guido, who had hurried over.

"Hey!"

The middle-aged fat man fell down when he touched it, and Sigmon also pretended not to stand firm, and then let the letter in his hand fall to the ground.

"Sorry sir!" Saying sorry, Sigmon bent down to pick up the letter that fell on the ground.

At this time, Guido, who fell on the ground, stretched out his hand to pick up the letter that Sigmon had dropped. Although the sky was completely dark, the street lamps on the street had been lit.

With the dim light, Guido could still see the writing on the letter.

Before he could say anything, Sigmund pretended to be flustered, snatched the letter, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Guido stopped Sigmund.

Then he smiled and took out his envelope from his pocket.

"Could it be?" Sigmund pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

"Let's go in together, why are you late? The party started yesterday. I'm afraid it won't be easy to go in now."

"I missed the ship." Sigmund mumbled.

Then he looked at the banker, "Sir, you don't look like..."

"Like a real mechanic?" Guido laughed.

"Trust me, I care more about these mechanical results than you do."

Banker... Could this guy be an investor?

With the banker leading the way, the next thing went very smoothly. He seemed to come here often, and the guard at the door didn't even check, so he and Sigmund entered the factory together.

There were indeed people working in the factory. There were lights on the roof, and the temperature in the room was extremely high. Without entering the workshop, Guido took Sigmund to open a side door. After turning a few corners, they passed the final inspection.

into an open hall.

Whale oil-fueled lighting hangs around the room and overhead, making it brightly lit even at night.

"Welcome to the Machinery Expo!"

Guido opened his hands to introduce to Sigmund, who gave just the right amount of amazement.

"Have you never seen so many contract creators?"

"You mean the people here..."

Sigmon looked around and saw that there were at least forty or fifty people in the open room.

"Of course, although the vast majority are first-order and a small number are second-order, this party is full of gold!"

"Because here, there are two top mechanics involved!"

"Tier 3!?" Sigmon had to pretend to be shocked.

I have killed one of the fourth rank, although it was a leak.

"Don't think that the third-order is very low, this is a real mechanic, not the kind of waste who can't do anything without spiritual power!" The banker seemed to think of something and snorted.

"Spiritual waste?" Sigmund looked puzzled.

"You just became a superhuman, right?" the banker asked.

"You saw it."

"These are all common sense. Forget it, I will briefly introduce it to you."

"Among all countries, Elam is the one that pays the most attention to the training of contract creators. In the capital, Abetus, there is even a school dedicated to training contract creators."

"Here, the creators of the contract are well respected."

"Do you know why?"

Sigmund shook his head.

"This is about the division of contract creation, or the contractors, because of different ideas, they have divided into two schools internally, one calls itself the mechanical school, and the other is the psionic school!"

"The Mechanics School focuses on reality, takes the popularization of machinery as the concept, advocates serving more ordinary people, and try to de-spiritualize."

"Of course this doesn't mean they give up their spiritual power completely."

Sigmon nodded, it sounds like this direction is somewhat similar to the technological development of the previous life.

"The psionic school is just the opposite. They believe that the extraordinary is the core, the extraordinary is superior, and the effects that can be achieved by spiritual power do not need to be converted through complicated gears."

"They're more like pure transcendents."

"The real mechanic I mentioned just now does not refer to a name in the third-order, but the one with complete and rich mechanical experience, who can even manufacture and improve large-scale machinery without using spiritual power as much as possible!"

"A truly respectable person!"

"Just like them!"

Saying that, the banker stretched out his hand and looked in his direction. On the booth in the middle of the hall, there were two middle-aged men.

Just a glance at Sigmund locked on one of the targets.

Exactly the owl Savery he was looking for.

According to the data, the owl should be only in his 40s, but he is very old, with almost half-white hair and beard, and wrinkles on his forehead and eyes.

The figure is slightly fat, but the shoulders are broad and the palms are broad, and it is full of strength at first sight.

Standing beside him was another "suspect", Ted Dickeyburn, the chief engineer of United Mining.

Good guy, all three of them are here.

The owl's lampstand also attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. There were originally many exhibits around the room, most of which were bizarre installations.

Most of them, Sigmon, can't understand, and in these mechanical structures, part of spiritual power should be integrated.

At this time, because of the owl and the others, many people spontaneously left the exhibits and gathered around the middle high platform.

"After these two days of observation, I think everyone has learned a lot." It was Owl who spoke, but at the previous party, his voice should have been processed.

Here is his original voice.

"Before this party ends, I'll introduce the last exhibit!"

The owl clapped its hands~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The steel plate on the platform opened, and along with the rotation of the gear, a strange instrument appeared in front of everyone.

"This is my latest achievement, a specially improved mine water lifter! The effect of spiritual power has been greatly reduced. The spiritual power possessed by a first-order worker can control three such machines at the same time!"

"What?!" After a short silence, a heated discussion sounded from the audience.

But on the other hand, Sigmon was surprised when he understood the working principle of this strange instrument.

That's it?

I can do it too, let me change it, no spiritual power and supernatural beings are needed.

A trained ordinary person can operate 10 machines at the same time!

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