181 Decisions
"In order to promote the development of modelers, we in the Nada City Guild organize a month-long celebration every year, which aims to provide a platform for technical exchanges among peers to share the results and insights gained in the past year." Speaking of the largest gathering of modelers in the continent, Salander, as one of the main planners, couldn't help but stand up proudly.
Technological exchanges? Isn't that the face-based conference?
Du Yuhan blinked.
"All of the people we can invite are the best model masters in the current continent, or scholars who have made outstanding contributions in this field. There, you can not only meet famous people, but also learn from each other and learn the latest and most complete industry information. Seeing that the success aroused Du Yuhan's great interest, Salander spared no effort to induce, "It's not that I'm boasting, many people are proud of getting an invitation." β
Seeing this, Du Yuhan rolled his eyes without a trace.
In the past, he has also represented the company at such technical exchange events. But apart from a large group of people eating, drinking, and bragging to each other, there really isn't much useful information.
Well...... The exchange of salary information is barely useful, right?
Although he is also a high-level modeler now, he is only a newcomer in this industry. In addition to the limited knowledge that Wagner taught him, there is only his own elusive "law". Thinking about it this way, it seems to be a good choice to use this party to really integrate into this circle.
And modeling is also a very popular profession here, including many nobles and royal forces, the quality should be much higher, and you can really dig up a lot of information.
After thinking about it, Du Yuhan was about to nod his head in agreement, but suddenly paused.
"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, but I want to think again."
Seeing that he was about to nod his head in agreement, he suddenly changed his mind temporarily, which made Salander puzzled. But no matter how he asked, the other party only shook his head apologetically, refusing to reveal anything. However, he was not willing to give up easily, and after some bargaining, he agreed to Du Yuhan's request and let him think about it for a few more days.
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Retracting his divergent thoughts, Du Yuhan took a deep breath and cheered up, trying to squeeze out a smile, "By the way, how is your injury?" Still have a headache today? β
The matter of the Shadow God caused an uproar in the whole city of Toba, and he was worried that Kevin's identity would be revealed, so he firmly refused the help of the priest. Fortunately, apart from some skin injuries, Kevin is fine. Except for being hit by the punishment spell that day, his body is still a little weak, and in general, he has healed to seventy-seven eighty-eight.
"It's much better, it's not an injury in the first place." Taking in Du Yuhan's gloomy expression, Kevin certainly knew his concerns. He gently covered the back of his lover's hand and carefully rubbed the calluses in his palm, "Do you really don't think about it anymore?" β
Du Yuhan pursed his lips.
"Although President Salander has a hint of boasting, looking at the continent, his attainments in models are the most advanced in the Al Empire. It would also be beneficial for you to be able to meet talented peers at this kind of high-end salon. If it had been placed in the past, he would definitely have given priority to Du Yuhan's wishes. But now the situation is special, and he really doesn't want to watch this good opportunity slip away.
Of course, Du Yuhan knows this very well, but he doesn't even have a bracelet, how can he advance?
It's not that he didn't think about using other bracelets, but when he remembered the first time he came into contact with the Model Masters Guild, he couldn't even power the lowest-level bracelets...... What future does he talk about like this?
Now let him go to this kind of salon, even if he gets to know the masters in the industry, so what? In the end, it's not just self-inflicted humiliation.
"Let's talk about it......" With a wry smile, Du Yuhan shook his head slightly.
Whether it's a cowardice or a cowardice, or a runaway, I'm really not in the mood to discuss this matter now. Pulling away the arm around his waist, he went into the bathroom to wash up and get ready to rest.
Looking at his lover's depressed and decadent back, Kevin frowned.
After spending so much time with Du Yuhan, he knows best how much the other party loves modeling.
Ecstatic to make an intricate carved wasted meal, ecstatic to solve a tricky problem, apprehensive to prepare for a small preliminaries, and amazed to see a novel technique. No matter how big the difficulties are, even if the big crisis is faced, Du Yuhan has never thought of giving up, and has always persisted and persistent.
Serious men are the most attractive, and from the very beginning, he has long been deeply impressed by Du Yuhan's unyielding optimism.
Seeing that his career was thriving, he was about to come to an end, but he was smashed to pieces.
The thought of this made Kevin's eyes faintly covered with a layer of black mist.
That damn modeler!
If you let him know who that man is, he will be worse off than dead.
But the most important thing at the moment is how to enable Du Yuhan to remake the model. Although there is still something to be mentioned in terms of knowledge, I really can't help myself in terms of modeling, if someone can-
Well?
"Ouch, I'm dripping! You two are just yelling here in the middle of the night for this? β
With a chicken nest on his head, Vic rubbed the corners of his eyes and yawned big, "When is this!" Is there something you can't say tomorrow?! β
"You answer me first!" Du Yuhan casually put on a wet nightgown, grabbed the other party's small shoulders and asked repeatedly: "Do you have a way to let the modeler who can't use the bracelet reactivate the bracelet?" β
"Put, let go! Pain, pain, pain! Breaking free from the shackles of the other party, Vic rubbed his shoulders, "To become a modeler, you must have the talent to sense the 'rules', and that's all natural!" What can't I use a bracelet and activate it? Do you really think I am a god? β
"Everyone calls you the Creator, not God, so what?" Du Yuhan persistently asked, "Besides, I remember that you obviously mentioned in the sandbox that you couldn't activate the low-level bracelet before, but can't you still become a modeler?" β
"Who said that to become a modeler, you have to start with a low-level bracelet?" With a cold snort of disdain, Vic pointed his nose at the old age and said, "You modelers now, you just believe in these textualism too much, and set a bunch of rules and regulations for yourself. So for thousands of years, I can't come out of me. You see I used toβ"
"So you mean, it's okay if my bracelet is damaged?" eagerly interrupted the other party's tirade, and Du Yuhan's eyes were full of anticipation.
"Hmph, the so-called bracelet is just a tool to convert fighting energy into material. As long as your own aura matches the bracelet, does it have a relationship with your level by half a copper plate? Vic was a little displeased when he was interrupted.
Aura? "What do you mean?"
Rolling his eyes fiercely, Vic took great pains to explain. Then, Du Yuhan thoroughly understood the relationship between the two.
In nature, each material has a fixed absorption rate of fighting energy. The aura and bracelet, according to modern parlance, are like solubility in chemical reactions, which refers to the amount of a substance that can be broken down when it reaches saturation in a solvent. If the solubility is exceeded, the decomposition of the substance is insufficient; Below the solubility, the solvent will not reach saturation.
It's like salt and water. A drop of water can't melt a ton of salt, and a single salt can't affect an ocean.
In the same way, within a certain magnitude range, the energy value of Dou Qi and the transformation value of the bracelet are also related in this way. As long as the material's transformation value matches its own Douqi energy value, there is no hierarchy at all.
However, now people are accustomed to using the strength of the fighting spirit to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of the bracelet material, and the saying that the bracelet is graded.
"That means that as long as I find a material that matches my fighting spirit, then I can continue modeling?" Anxiously staring at the other party's eyes, Du Yuhan was afraid that he would hear a "no".
Glancing at him nonchalantly, Vic grinned, "What? Now learn to be afraid? β
This little bunny! At the beginning, he kindly asked him to learn modeling, but he was reluctant to be lucky. It's good now, the guy who lives on it is gone, so he started to get anxious, crying and shouting for his own guidance?
Who does he think he is? Can he be allowed to come and go as he wants?
Want to apprentice? Hmph, no way!
After waiting for a long time and not hearing a reply, Du Yuhan's heart kept rising to his throat, and even his palms were covered with slippery fine sweat.
It's not that he didn't hear the cynicism in and out of his words, but at this point, he can't care about any face. Now the only thing he can rely on is Vic, who carries Ciel's soul, if even he can't do it......
No! There must be a way!
Sitting next to him silently, Kevin squinted his eyes slightly, gently hooking the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, speaking of which, it looks like it's been a long time since I've been in touch with Bruno. I wonder how Langdon has been doing lately? β
Vic:......
Depend on! Brat!
With Vic's assurance, Du Yuhan suddenly smiled, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground instantly, and he was so excited that he hugged the other party and kissed each other fiercely, which made Kevin immediately pull down his face.
Survival instinct issued a serious warning, and Vic was shocked, and quickly blasted the two out of the room, burying their heads in sleep again.
The dream continues, and Kevin is happier than anyone else. Although I can understand Du Yuhan's feelings uncontrollably, there must still be a "punishment" that should be there.
Early the next morning, under the suspicious gaze of President Salander, Du Yuhan held his sore waist and officially accepted the invitation of the city lord.
I don't know why there was only a few days before and after, and the other party's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, but Salander was happy to see it. Worried that the time would be too long, he immediately ran to say hello to the head of the Knight of Light, and in the afternoon, he put the return on the agenda.
"But there's one thing I don't understand, why Salander insists on inviting me to Nada City?" Returning from the grand dinner party of the city lord of David, Du Yuhan supported his bulging belly, helped Kevin prepare for the next day's outfits, and helped digest after the meal.
He is very self-aware and he is not the best in the competition in Lindott. With only his half-baked strength, it is estimated that he is just qualified to participate in the party, and he has no outstanding performance at all. Why are the lords of Nada so persistent? Even sent a President of the Church?
Thinking of how I came here to be a soy sauce judge for some reason, and encountered these messy things, is it-
Could it be that he's suspicious of Kevin's identity?
There was a pause in his work, and Kevin couldn't help but laugh, "Don't think nonsense. Now the elite knights of the Al Empire are in Toba City, and with their strength, if it is really against me, there is no need to go around such a big circle. Besides, they arrived at the same time, which is not the right time. β
The usual Du Yuhan is quite shrewd, how can his IQ plummet when he encounters something about him? Such an obvious logical error, I also know that it is impossible.
Scratching his nose in embarrassment, Du Yuhan frowned, "Then what are they trying to do?" β
"No matter what they're trying to do, it's going to be very helpful for you in the future. I wonder what else you can learn from it, but it happens to be the key to winning the competition. Fold the clothes neatly, Kevin flipped his left hand and immediately cleaned up, "Instead of thinking about what you don't have, it's better to spend time on the selection of bracelets." β
"That's right! Bracelet! β
Du Yuhan patted his head, immediately turned over the boxes and cabinets, and turned the items that had just been sorted out upside down.
Although Vic said he could continue his studies and was willing to help, he couldn't do anything without the bracelet.
Fortunately, when I was commissioning before, I collected a lot of strange stones, and purchased a lot of materials from shops around the country, so you can choose one of the bracelet materials, right? Displaying the colorful ores on the table, he had some difficulty touching his chin.
But there are so many types, which ones match your aura?
Anyway, how do you test it?
Trying to recall the trial process of the waiter when he first picked the bracelet, Du Yuhan rolled up his sleeves, picked up a piece of ore casually, and weighed it.
Well, it feels good, so let's get started!
Seeing his lover's sad face over the selection of materials, Kevin smiled dotingly, lowered his head and continued to pack up.
With such an obvious attitude, it is really difficult to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and even Du Yuhan, who has always been indifferent to these curves, smells the slightest inappropriateness.
But......
The corners of his mouth were coldly hooked, and the starry black light floated on his fingertips, but it was quickly dispersed.
Just being beaten and running away and letting people eat is not his style. Since the city lord of Nada City has something to say, then he should take a good look at what kind of medicine this gourd sells!
After trying it for a long time, Du Yuhan pinched the ores that didn't react, feeling a little frustrated, "Hmm...... I remember that's what I did, why didn't anyone react? Or am I mistaken? β
Just when he was at a loss, the dog who had been playing outside for a day jumped in and stared at the mess on the table.
"Squeak?"
"Oh, don't bother me, bother!"
waved his hand impatiently, but Du Yuhan didn't raise his head.
The disgusted dog was very aggrieved and yelled a few times in protest, but he still couldn't get the attention of his owner. It flattened its mouth and tried to squeeze into Du Yuhan's arms, but it was quickly thrown out.
Glaring angrily at the man who ignored him, the dog rolled on the ground and struggled to drill in the corners full of materials. After a while, it squeaked excitedly, and quickly jumped in front of Du Yuhan with something in its mouth, and raised its head as if it was asking for merit.
"Squeak!"
"Dwarf oil has said don't bother! I ββ...... Hey? This thing isn'tβ"