Chapter 137: Throne Brand
Seeing that even the driver in front of him was looking at himself like a fool, looking at himself from the rearview mirror, Lin Chuan was very aggrieved, he really didn't know.
It's not that Lin Chuan is not familiar with the famous mechanical masters in history.
It's that the majestic figure with his back to the common people is too strong than Fan, and it is obviously artistically processed.
I can't see my face, and the light pollution in the image is so strong, how does Lin Chuan know who it is......
Master Tie Yin shook his head, Lin Chuan had been in the Split Scale Canyon for too short a time, and he still knew too little about the glory of the Gray and White Furnace after all.
"This is the [Hand of the Throne], the first nine-star mechanical master after the Dark Blood Age, and the first person in charge of the Scale-Splitting Furnace, the predecessor of the Grey and White Furnace......" Copper Bolt Senior said solemnly.
When the goblin senior said this, he didn't stutter at all, and his expression was full of reverence.
Lin Chuan opened his mouth wide, he naturally knew the [Hand of the Throne], however, there was too little information about this nine-star mechanical master in the books.
"Did we ever be so in our gray furnace......" Lin Chuan muttered to himself.
No wonder the art processing is so serious, it turns out to be a nine-star mechanical master from the Rifted Scale Canyon......
Above the base, the light curtain changes again, the image of the Hand of the Throne disappears, and another goblin mechanic appears.
In the dead desert, the mechanical master's body was suspended in the air, surrounded by electricity, and he walked slowly. The wide mechanic's robe swayed, and around him, countless mechanical golems surrounded him, forming a huge mechanical army, launching an overwhelming bombardment into the depths of the desert......
"That's the first president of the Mechanics Guild......"
Lin Chuan recognized it this time, the founder of the Mechanics Guild was a nine-star mechanical master of the goblin clan, and when he opened up the southern part of the Eastern Continent, this mechanical master was alone and swept away the desert of death.
In the carriage, everyone's faces were solemn, and the status of the Mechanics Guild was due to the immortal feats made by the first generation president for the opening up of the mainland.
At this time, the light curtain flashed again, and a figure appeared, but the image was blurred, as if it had been marked with a mosaic.
Lin Chuan pursed his lips, naturally he knew what was going on, this was the first generation owner of the flesh factory.
A long time ago, in the opening up of the Western Continent, the founder of the Flesh Factory also single-handedly defended the invasion of countless sea beast armies on the Black Coast.
It's just that two thousand years ago, during the Hundred Years War on the mainland, the flesh factory's actions were too brutal, and although the mainland mechanics recognized the merits of the founder of the flesh factory, their images were all coded.
Steeply, the light curtain dimmed, and in the moonlight sea, a figure hung in the air, spurting magma-like energy on its body, and its mechanical arm transformed into a crystalline heavy cannon, and in each of its hands, the figure held two crystallized heavy cannons.
Bang...... , the three crystal heavy cannons fired, and the light curtain shone brightly, and no one could see what was happening......
"Continental Maniac Cromwell......"
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 it was also the most glorious battle in the history of the human race.
It is said that at that time, Cromwell had surpassed the nine-star mechanical master, and his heart power had also reached the Nine Realms, and the three world-destroying heavy cannons fired in unison, repelling the invincible sea beast army in the depths of the five seas.
In the carriage, everyone was silent, and no matter when, the scene of this battle was shocking.
At this time, the hovercar stopped, and Lin Chuan and the others got out of the car.
On the square, there were three square queues, one queue was the Cracks-Scales County Security Team, and standing in front were two white dwarves, namely the Split-Scales Archon and the Chief Sheriff.
The second queue is the White Dwarf Legion, and at the forefront is the Legion Leader.
The third queue was the Iron Blade Garrison, and at the top of it was a Terran man.
"Is that Armod's grandfather......"
Lin Chuan glanced at the legion leader, who was seven points similar to Amod, but his hair and beard were not so long, he was wearing a high-star heart yuan armament, and his bearing was majestic, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
As for the Terran man, Lin Chuan only glanced at it and then looked away.
The forehead was slightly tingling, and the eyeball pattern was looming, this was the first time Lin Chuan had encountered a strong person who had triggered the eyeball pattern warning just by relying on the murderous aura that was naturally emanating.
The leader of the Iron Blade Garrison - Luo Teng.
"Master Tiein, I'm waiting for you here......" Yi Xing said.
Master Tieyin nodded, then looked around and greeted the Archon of Scales, the Captain of the White Dwarf Legion, and other dignitaries.
The mechanic's oath ceremony is forbidden for non-mechanics to enter, and even the strongest in the world will be turned away even if they are the head of a country.
"Let's go in ......"
Master Tie Yin spoke, led the four students, and walked towards the gate of the base.
Lin Chuan tidied up his robe, looked at the image above the base, followed behind, and walked through the gate of the base.
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The central hall of the base, where the swearing-in ceremony of the mechanic was held.
Above the hall, images flickered on the light screen, showing the famous mechanical masters of history.
Lin Chuan stood in the hall, looking at the crowd around him, and while he was 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 machinist's oath-taking ceremony was held must be in the palace of splendor.
However, the hall is simply furnished and has a solemn feel.
"Let's get started......"
At the front of the hall, Master Tie Yin, exchanging glances with the other two mechanical masters, nodded, and took out a metal plate.
The metal plate, two meters square and half a meter thick, was carried by the mechanical arms of the three mechanical masters, and was placed on the stage with a bang.
On the metal plate, there are characters engraved one by one, which are the names of famous mechanical masters in history.
On the edge of the metal plate, there are three keyholes.
Click-click-click......
The mechanical arms of the three master mechanics change, and the front end takes the shape of a key, inserted into three keyholes.
The next moment, the metal plate shook, and countless electric lights flashed on it, and then with a bang, the electric light spread in midair.
The light curtain in the hall quickly dimmed, and countless electric lights intertwined, converging into a holographic image.
In the video, countless mechanical arms spread, constantly intertwined, and condensed into a huge throne, standing between heaven and earth.
Throne of the Machines!?
Beneath the throne, images of the Masters of the Machines appeared, gathering around the throne......
Then, armies of one race after another, heavily armed, charged towards the edge of the continent, a misty area......
At this time, the horn sounded in the hall, the dwarven legion blew the goat horns, and everyone present unconsciously saluted and bowed slightly to show respect for these ancestors.
"I swear that after becoming a mechanic and having a mechanical arm, I will devote my life to exploring the Misty Land, opening up the five seas, and fighting for a broader world for the creatures of the mainland......"
An oath sounded, and everyone read out the covenant made by the first generation of mechanical masters under the throne of the ancient era.
In a moment, the oath ended, and the holograms exploded, turning into glowing handprints that hung in front of everyone.
"Press the handprint, is it okay?"
Lin Chuan raised his hand, subconsciously pressed it on the handprint, and an electric light brushed it, he felt that his palm was numb, and the glowing handprint disappeared.
At this time, the metal plate changed, and it was automatically divided into disc-shaped pieces of metal.
Each metal plate is engraved with the image of the Throne of the Machine.
The number of these metal blocks is the same as that of the sworn crowd.
"Is this the Brand of the Throne?"
Lin Chuan looked at those metal blocks and knew that this was the key to having a mechanical arm.
In the hall, the light curtain resurfaced, the light lit up, and the three mechanical masters stood on the stage, distributing pieces of [Throne Brand] according to the list.
However, Lin Chuan and the other four did not go up, and Master Tie Yin put away the four pieces of [Throne Brand].
On the stage, Master Tie Yin said solemnly: "I announce that the mechanic's oath ceremony is over, congratulations on becoming a new mechanic......"
At this time, the people present cheered, and many hugged each other and shed tears of joy.
"A new mechanic is not really a mechanic, and he can't be considered a real mechanic until he has a mechanical arm......
Lin Chuan muttered to himself.
What he desperately wants now is a mechanical arm, and at the same time, he also hopes that the time for his body to fit the [Throne Brand] will not be so long.