Psionic Eyes.

This was the first extraordinary ability that Donald obtained, but because of the improvement of Donald's abilities in all aspects, the help it could provide gradually weakened, so that it was often left behind by Donald.

But this time is different!

Gree Marcina, this young mechanic, Donald sees the light in him!

As Gree Marchina showed off his mechanical creations and detailed his abilities, a pale golden glow lit up on the edge of his body.

At first, Donald thought it was an illusion caused by light, after all, Gree Marchina had his back to the window of his room, and it was a sunny day.

However, when he looked closely, he found that this was not the case, and Gree Madchina did not stand still all the time when he spoke, but moved slightly from side to side or sideways to facilitate the introduction to everyone.

The light never goes away!

Donald also observed the reactions of the other members of the jury and Pamela behind him, and found that they were completely unaware of Gree Marcina's abnormality.

It wasn't until Gree Marcchina's introduction was finished and the light on his body completely disappeared that Donald withdrew his gaze, and at the same time became interested in the young mechanic in front of him and the judges that followed.

"Mr. Marcina, please go back and wait for the news, and the association will inform you by letter whether you have passed the review or not. ”

As for the result, according to the rules of the association, it has always been discussed and notified after the review, which is a system to take care of young mechanics, even if it fails, they will not say it directly to their faces, but inform them in a more private way.

Due to the emergence of a special phenomenon, Donald, who was still thinking of paddling in the past, also began to focus on the following judging, trying to find someone similar to Gree Marcina, and then comparing it to find out what the light that only he could see was.

The results were disappointing.

Throughout the morning, there were a total of 16 mechanics in the judging room, and the mechanical creations they brought out were also different, but in Donald's eyes, it was only Gree Marcchinar who appeared strange.

As lunchtime approached, the judging work was temporarily suspended, after all, the judges were almost all elderly, and they also needed to rest.

Donald's work was supposed to be over here, and the Ense City Machinery Association was just planning to let him go through the motions, showing the government's strong support for the association, how could one morning be enough, and then take two more group photos, which will be published in the newspaper tomorrow, and end perfectly.

The jury members thought the same way, so they planned to finish the group photo before the meal, and in their opinion, a noble young master like Sewvett Talos must have his own drinking party to participate in.

Who would have thought that Donald said after taking a group photo that he would stay and continue to participate in the judging, saying that he was very interested in this mechanical creation and wanted to know more about it.

Templeson was a little surprised at first, but he could only smile and nod.

There is no way, no matter how unwilling he is, there is no reason for the Machinery Association to drive out a viscount they invited, not to mention that this person in front of him is a big financier, if he "serves" well, he may bring a large investment.

In a scientific research institution like the Mechanical Society, there will only be more research projects, not less, and there will never be an abundance of research funds, and government funding alone will not be able to meet their requirements, and a young aristocrat like Sewit Talos is undoubtedly the best deception...... No, it should be said that it is the easiest to support scientific research.

The Guild was happy to do so, and Pamela wouldn't object, and she wished that Donald had stayed here to deal with the mechanical creatures, and that it was better to stay here for the entire duration of the fair, so that she could have no trouble with Miss Mayvis.

Since he wanted to stay, Templed invited Donald to have lunch with them, but the latter refused, on the one hand, Donald knew that if he really dined with them, it would take a lot of time to deal with these people, which was too troublesome, and on the other hand, he was not hungry now, and he was going to take advantage of this time to wander around the venue, and it was not to the point where he had to eat for the time being.

"Mr. Marcina, how are you going to check?"

Leaving the judging room, Donald turned to Pamela and asked for not only the man, but also his details.

"I'll get a copy of his information through the Ense City Police Department......"

As Sewit Taros's attendant, it wasn't too difficult for her to get a copy of the Young Mechanic from the police department.

"Hmm. ”

Noncommittally answered.

I guess I will fail or get a false information, right?

Donald thought to himself.

Gree Martchina's robotic arm on display at the jury may sound interesting, but Donald can tell it's not really his crown.

The reason is very simple, in the follow-up review just now, he specifically asked Templeson for this person's information.

Gree Marcina is undoubtedly a talented mechanic, otherwise he would not have passed the jury in just one or two years, and the total amount of funding for him from all over the world has exceeded 300 gold pounds!

Donald specifically asked Templeson how much the association would normally fund the mechanics who passed the audit, and the latter's answer was that the final result should be between 30 and 60 gold pounds.

Of course, if there is indeed a particularly good work, they will follow up with it.

Gree Mahchina's work has the highest sponsorship amount every time!

That may not be a big deal to Donald, who has more than ten times as many gold pounds in his spatial ring, but he is the de facto ruler of Renas City, and Gree Marcina is just a young mechanic with no background.

That's a lot of money for any ordinary person!

Where does the money go?

If Gree Marcchina is indeed a fraudster, this amount is enough for him to take a dozen shots, and maybe the grave is overgrown with weeds, but he is still standing here, still participating in the judging activities, which means that 300 gold pounds he really spent on research, otherwise he would not have been able to pass the review of the Machinery Guild alone.

That's the problem.

The Mechanics Association conducts a follow-up review of each sponsored mechanic to ensure that they spend most of their sponsored funds on research rather than spending a lot of money on it.

It stands to reason that someone like Gree Marcchina must have been recorded, but Donald found that the Machinery Society's materials did not show that he had done research in the past.

Neglected?

Or was it deliberately erased and covered?

If Stephanie were to follow her, Donald would definitely remind her to find out in a different way, and with her seductive ability, she might be able to find something interesting, but who would have followed this unsmiling squire officer.

Donald's current identity makes it impossible for him to reveal too much, so he can only let Pamela check it first, and then think of other ways later.

Thinking about the next plan and why Gree Marchina was so special, his steps were non-stop, pretending to be attentive to the various objects in the venue.

Before they knew it, the two of them were on the third floor of the venue, which would become an exclusive viewing platform for dignitaries on the day of the expo, and the various facilities looked much more exquisite than the bottom.

Donald's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes filled with doubt, and his eyes fell on a heavily armed squad not far away, who were holding a boxy mechanical box in the corner of the third floor, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Pamela noticed this, and as an attendant, she hurriedly stepped forward and whispered behind Donald: "It should be the team of the Ense City Investigation Bureau, it should be in charge of the security of the venue, and routine patrols will be carried out these days to ensure that no strangers will make trouble on the day of the fair." ”

"They don't look like the Reynass Investigators. ”

Surveying the men's attire, Donald's eyes roamed over their guns and the various mechanical artifacts hanging from their waists.