"Who is speaking?"

"Who is it?"

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came, and then shook their heads one after another.

"who is he?"

"What are you...what are you going to do?" The banker looked at Sigmun in shock.

Although he was so angry that he heard it just now that he gritted his teeth, and wished he could break the teeth of that arrogant guy, he was just an ordinary person, and all he could do was to curse in a low voice.

"Lend me a piece of paper and a pen."

Sigmun said to the banker.

"What did you say? What paper and pen?" The middle-aged fat man looked stunned.

"Give me a quick look. It is impossible to build a machine temporarily, but as long as you draw a drawing, you should be able to complete the task."

"Draw the drawing?"

The banker suspected that he had drunk expired beer during dinner, so that he had hallucinations now.

"hehe."

Albert, standing on the stage, just glanced casually in the direction where Sigmun was and withdrew his gaze.

He was proud and thought that it was just a nonsense of a passionate young man. If he really talked to that young man, it would only cause ridicule from others.

This kind of stupid boy ignores it, which is the best way to deal with it.

The same is true for everyone present.

If the person who spoke was a third-level mechanic they knew, everyone might rekindle hope.

But the young man looked too strange. It seemed that he was attending such a party for the first time, so the hope that had just risen was soon shattered.

"Albert, our research direction is not to completely deny the application of spiritual power in machinery, but to a wider range of promotion. Your direction is wrong." At this time, the owl Safry, standing on the stage, spoke.

In fact, without his research and improvement in mechanical aspects, even if Albert changed the spiritual power cycle, the consumption of spiritual power would not have been reduced too much.

Albert made a transformation based on Savry, but many of the people present were too low and did not realize this.

So in their opinion, it was like Savry's years of research that was not as good as Albert's casual trick.

There are only a few people who can figure out this relationship clearly.

"for you."

The banker found the paper and the pen, "What are you going to draw?"

"Improve the drawings?" Sigmun said indifferently.

"It's the water pump on the stage, which does not require spiritual power to operate at all, and ordinary people can use it."

Sigmun answered while quickly drawing on paper.

Although he had not learned drawing skills systematically, his body had been completely transformed, his hands were stable and his fingers were flexible.

Wait, how do you practice finger flexibility?

If you don’t pursue artistic effects, it’s okay to draw some realistic simple drawings.

"You're crazy!" The banker on the side opened his mouth wide.

"I thought you didn't know anything. You were a newcomer, but in fact you were a lunatic!"

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"The water lifter with no spiritual power involved is so crazy. In the past 20 years, no mechanic has dared to say such words."

"That's because they believe in the power of spiritual power too much. If they are not firm enough, they have embarked on the wrong path from the beginning and continue, even if they are given another 20 years, they will not be able to build such a machine."

Sigmun replied.

It’s not that the mechanics in this world are too stupid, but that spiritual power imprisons their thoughts. Although they do not recognize them, they are in the hearts of most people.

Spiritual power is the core and everything.

What Sigmun is going to do now is to let the extraordinary people of this world see another world, the brilliant achievements of the first industrial revolution.

Although it is just the least conspicuous part of it.

"nailed it!"

There is no error in memory, no experimental machine is needed. Anyone who has a little understanding of mechanical principles can judge the feasibility of this solution through this drawing.

At this time, the quarrel on the stage had become more and more intense, and the young man named Albert was unscrupulously mocking everyone.

Everyone wanted to refute it, but the facts were in front of them, and the spiritual puppets who were eyeing the center of the high platform.

Albert was so stressed that everyone in the audience couldn't breathe.

"Your purpose has been achieved, what else do you want?" Savre was ashamed.

"I'm doing good things to avoid more people wasting time."

"There was a fool just now, what did he say?"

"Ha ha!"

"A water intaker that does not use spiritual power, is completely driven by mechanically?"

"This kind of idiot-like remark..."

"Hello!"

At this time, Sigmun separated the crowd and walked to the front of the stage. He had no habit of tilting his head to talk to people, so he jumped onto the platform.

"This guy!" Everyone at the scene looked surprised.

"What is he going to do?"

"Teacher." Suddenly, Sigmun turned to look at Safry.

"What does he call Safry?"

"Teacher! Is he also a student of Safry?"

"Teacher, there is no need to hide it." Sigmun looked solemn.

"You...you..." Safry pointed to Sigmun, his face full of shock.

"It's time to announce the truth. Teacher, there's no need to hide it anymore!"

Sigmon took a step forward and handed the drawing in his hand to Safry, while blocking the latter's words he wanted to blurt out.

"What are you hiding?"

The situation on the field suddenly changed, and everyone was confused. A good exchange meeting turned into a large-scale master recognition scene, and the plot was so ups and downs.

"Who are you?!"

Sigmon's words made the proud Albert look at him for the first time.

"I am just a humble and stupid student, who helped a little bit of care when the teacher completed the pure mechanical water lifter."

Sigmon's first half of the sentence did not attract much attention, but when the second half of the sentence was said to a pure mechanical water lifter, the audience burst into pieces.

"Pure mechanical water lifter?!"

"Safri is done!?"

"This is impossible. Without spiritual power cycle, a pure mechanical water lifter can't be done at all!" Albert roared in depression.

"Stop using that semi-finished product to deceive me. If you can make that kind of thing, what should you do with this pile of garbage on the booth today?!"

Yes, if we could really make a purely mechanical water lifter, with this invention alone, Savry, as a mechanic, could be recorded in history. There was no need to continue to reduce spiritual power consumption and create things on the booth.

At this time, even though there were ten thousand hopes in my heart, everyone's eyes when they looked at Sigmon were full of doubt.

No one noticed that Safry, who should have been the absolute protagonist, was standing behind Sigmun, holding a thin piece of white paper in his hand.

My whole body was trembling, my eyes were congested, and I was so excited that I couldn't speak.

As a pure mechanic, Savry can determine whether this device can be used normally by simply analyzing the mechanical structure on the drawings.

Really... it's true!

There is actually someone who can complete it, who is it? Is it him?

"Oh..." Sigmun sighed as everyone looked at the high platform.

"You don't understand..."
Chapter completed!