"What kind of good intentions?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Albert sneered directly.

"Look at your expression."

Sigmun pointed to everyone, "Did you find the problem?"

What's the problem? Everyone is even more confused.

"Suspicion, deep suspicion!"

His tone suddenly became harsh.

"Have you seen experimental devices? Have you seen structural drawings? Have you analyzed the principles of machinery?"

At first, Sigmun maintained a normal volume, but later his voice became louder and louder, which shocked everyone to speak.

"Nothing." Sigmon sighed.

"A profession that focuses the most on experiments, but now you can only judge through experience."

"I can imagine that picture."

"If one day, Mr. Safry announced in public that he had completely solved the problem of spiritual power consumption and created the first water lifter that was completely powered by a mechanical one."

"What he gained by then was not flowers and applause, but questions and abuse from the whole country without any reason."

"This is just you, those from the Psychology School?"

"For example..." Sigmun turned his head and looked at Albert standing beside him.

"For example, garbage like you who eats inside and out!"

"What did you say?!" Albert was furious in an instant.

"Sorry, you can pick out some useful things in the garbage dump, and you are useless!"

"You're looking for...

"A fourth-level spiritual puppet master was provoked in public by an ordinary person who seemed to be a supernatural, perhaps only the first-level, and no one could bear it.

Of course, Albert was no exception. While he was angry, the spiritual puppet standing in the center of the platform suddenly activated.

But the next second, Albert's full anger disappeared without a trace.

A strange cane with serrated edges stopped in front of me, a stinging pain came from the edge of my neck, and warm liquid oozed out.

"Do you want to try it?"

“Let your trash get away.”

After saying that, Sigmun took back his cane without any scruples, turned his head slightly, and glanced contemptuously across Albert's face.

"Ha, is the puppet master very amazing?"

Then he said something that shocked the audience.

"It's not that I haven't killed it."

Turning around, he stopped looking at Albert, "Don't interrupt me, it seems that you are very uneducated. Of course, it is too difficult for you to talk about upbringing if you are stingy inside and out."

"you……"

Only one word was spit out of his mouth, and deep fear completely dominated Albert.

He knew that the young man in front of him would never be the contract-creator, and what was even more terrifying was that what he said just now was true.

This guy really killed a fourth-level spiritual puppet master!

"Do you want to sneak attack him?" Albert's face was covered in ferociousness. The spiritual doll was only five or six meters away from the young man, and he just needed to give an order...

No, he will really kill me.

With reluctance, Albert gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack.

But at this moment, he actually saw a strange disappointment on the face of the young man standing not far away.

What was he disappointing?

Thinking of this, Albert sweated heavily.

The sudden episode added more mysterious color to Sigmun. At some point, everyone present restrained their emotions.

"Let's go on." Sigmun showed a peaceful smile, which made it hard to believe that the murderous murderer was the same person as him not long ago.

"Can you imagine how many difficulties will Mr. Safry face after the news was announced?"

"The promotion of pure mechanical water intake machines will even trigger a direct struggle between us and the psychic school!"

"Conflict is inevitable, and there may be bloodshed and death."

"The teacher has thought about these things. After so many years of hard work, don't he want his achievements to be accepted by everyone and change the lives of more people?"

"He thought, he thought more than everyone else, but in order to avoid conflict, he could only hide his research results and slowly, let everyone accept it little by little."

"This process may be very long, so long that you can't see your own works until you die, but in order to create the future of the contractor..."

"The teacher is willing to bear all this!"

Sigmun's voice gradually became low, and this emotion infected everyone present.

Pa! Papa!

First, the first sound, then the thunderous applause detonated the audience!

“What’s the use of saying so much?”

"I still don't believe it." Albert sneered, and Sigmund staggered his steps at the right time, allowing Savry, who was standing behind him, to appear in front of everyone.

The owl's face had recovered from calm at this time. He glanced at Sigmon deeply, and then handed the drawings in his hand to the engineer Ted.

"Copy it and send it to everyone."

Seeing this scene, Albert's eyelids twitched. He knew Savrey, who was a pure mechanic. If he dared to do this, it would mean...

"I don't believe it!"

With great strides forward, Albert snatched the drawings from engineer Ted.

"Do I need to explain the principles of the machinery to you?" Sigmund laughed from the side:

We first fill an egg-shaped container with steam, then close the intake valve, spray cold water outside the container, so that the steam in the container condenses to form a vacuum.

When the water inlet valve is opened, the water at the bottom of the mine is subjected to atmospheric pressure and is suctioned into the container through the water inlet pipe.

Close the water inlet valve, reopen the steam inlet valve, and press the water in the container through the drain valve by relying on the steam pressure...

"Stop talking, stop talking!" Albert couldn't help but roar.

There is no doubt about his mechanical literacy. Sigmun only explained a few simple words and knew that this pure mechanical water withdrawer could be used.

There is no need for spiritual power to control, just a simple training ordinary person.

"This is not true, how could this happen?"

“The mechanical road is wrong!”

"Spiritual power is the only one!"

Albert's face was covered in ferociousness and held his head in pain.

Seeing the other party's distorted face, Sigmun couldn't help but grin, I'm familiar with this state.

Benite of the Oracle Church, the third-level Knight of the Ruyan, was also in this state before that guy went crazy.

ah!!

Holding his head, he let out a beastly howl. Just when Sigmon thought the other party was about to lose control, Albert suddenly stood up.

"So what? What can that prove?"

"We have made steam trains, but you are still studying this kind of gadget." The madness on his face slowly faded.

"Stage success doesn't mean anything."

"When you use pure machinery to push the ship, drive the steam train, and create a doll that can perform complex operations, then discuss with our psychic school the future path to creating a contract!"

At this moment, Albert's face regained his spirit.

"We believe that day won't be too far!"

A voice suddenly came from the audience, which was the young man who had the courage to resist Albert before.

"First faith, machinery is eternal!"

"Firm your faith!" Many people shouted loudly. At this moment, they were no longer afraid of the fourth-level spiritual puppet master on the stage.

"Get out!" someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

"Get out, get out!"

More and more voices joined in, Albert's face became very ugly. He hesitated to leave a few harsh words, but looked at Sigmun standing aside.

"I'll be back!"

The proud puppet master, like a failed wolf, fled far away with his tail between his legs.

Cheers of victory came from the hall.
Chapter completed!