Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 410 - 185 Artifact of the Ancient Relic
Chapter 410 -185 Artifact of the Ancient Relic
At this moment, two sounds of helmets being set down came in succession from beside him.
Mu Fan turned and saw that it was Qing Jiang and Chibman who had just removed their helmets.
Both of them were now looking at Mu Fan with a curious gaze.
“Uh, are you guys done?” Mu Fan’s face immediately switched to a poker face, that kind of expressionless look; he absolutely couldn’t let these two see anything unusual on his face.
“Yeah, we’re done… What happened to you just now?” Qing Jiang, who was closest, adjusted his language and asked.
“Uh, nothing, I just finished a match, and my emotions were fluctuating a lot,” Mu Fan answered with no expression on his face.
“Haha, we just finished too. I lost two matches and barely won one. These Mecha Bodies are really hard to handle,” Qing Jiang replied excitedly upon hearing Mu Fan bring up the Battle Net.
“I only won one match as well. I feel like the opponent during that match must have been a newbie; the others totally thrashed me,” Chibman, a sturdy youth, honestly said.
“How about you, Mu Fan? You’re so strong, you must have had no problems,” both of them knew about Mu Fan’s feats on Planet 131 and the Starship.
Mu Fan indicated that he didn’t want to talk to them right now, but seeing those two pairs of eager eyes, Mu Fan coughed.
“I did okay; the matches were intense, and it was a bit hard to adapt to.”
“Right, I find it much more intense here than on the PO Battle Net. Indeed, we can’t underestimate the people at Dingchuan Academy; those specialized in Mecha are much stronger than this amateur,” Chibman agreed.
Seeing that he had successfully shifted the topic away, Mu Fan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He simply couldn’t bring himself to admit he hadn’t won a single match.
…
At Villa No. 7 in Blue Moon Bay, inside a pavilion next to a mountain stream, three people were sitting around the center enjoying a tea tasting, with tall maidservants pouring water at the side.
In the center, a young man with a somewhat pale complexion was blowing gently on his tea with raised eyebrows, while a pair of delicate, boneless hands massaged his back just right, eliciting an expression of enjoyment on his face.
Next to him, one man wore an elegant, retro-style robe, while the other was dressed in a handsome, casual Western suit.
The seemingly refined young man slowly said, “Every time I come here, I’m envious of Brother Gaoling. I regret not having acted in time to take a woman from the Jigu Clan.”
The young man enjoying the massage from the woman behind him gave a hearty laugh, “Young Master Tang, if you like her, feel free to take her. Women are like clothes, but brothers are like limbs.”
The shadowy figure of the exquisite woman behind him continued her movements without missing a beat, a slight smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
Being a slave of the Jigu Clan, obeying her master’s commands was the most fundamental quality.
“Forget it, a gentleman doesn’t covet what others enjoy. But, Brother Gaoling, you should pay attention to moderation, haha.” The refined young man, Donatello, picked up a cup of tea and slowly sipped it down.
“Good tea. Won’t you have a cup, Young Master Lin?”
The gallant young man beside him heard this and smiled, lifting his cup of tea and draining it in one gulp.
“Young Master Lin is indeed spirited. This sort of unpretentious energy is rare. Who would have thought that the financial magnate of Blue Capital Star could have such a carefree side? In comparison, your brother falls far short.” Gaoling Ze raised his thumb in praise.
Lin Wu waved his hand nonchalantly, “Lin An is still young; let him live the life of a normal wealthy young master.”
“No one in the Lin family can compete with you now, and it seems the position of Lin Family Head can be settled in advance, haha,” Gaoling Ze complimented.
Donatello glanced at Lin Wu, who still appeared nonchalant, and said with a smile, “The Lin family only stands because of Young Master Wu. If Young Master Wu were to stand on his own, he himself would be the Lin family.”
This flattery subtly smoothed over the imprudence in Gaoling Ze’s comments and finally brought a smile to Lin Wu’s face.
Donatello, keenly understanding of human nature and always serving as Gaoling Ze’s wise counselor, could always touch on the crucial point with his key phrases. With the blustery Gaoling Ze charging ahead, Donatello was better able to strategize and analyze.
Their goals today were complex yet simple.
Complexity arose from the multitude of trivial matters that made things seem complicated, but simplicity stemmed from the ultimate goal of truly drawing Lin Wu into their small circle.
Originating from a financial family, the Lin family held astonishing wealth, yet they always intentionally or unintentionally remained outside various circles, and the Lin family even had secret support within the two councils of the Capital Star.
Therefore, methods of coercion and bribery were entirely ineffective, and the families were trying to woo the Lin family in their own discreet ways.
What would normally be the most effective method, marriage, was unexpectedly blocked by Lin Wu assigning himself a fiancée out of nowhere, shutting down everyone else’s approach.
In this light, Lin Wu seemed to carry an enigmatic perfection about him, discounting his occasional womanizing behavior; he spent the rest of his time traveling between planets.
Even at a glance, he seemed invulnerable.
So this time they were trying a different approach to win over Lin Wu.
Luckily, they were all childhood playmates and were often able to hold conversations together, which was their greatest advantage.
The last time Lin Wu was coincidentally in league with them when he attempted to pick up girls, further cementing their bond.
“Alright, spill it, what’s it this time? My latest attempt at picking up girls was a failure, and I’m quite distressed,” Lin Wu said, though his expression betrayed none of the emotion he claimed to feel.
This made Donatello feel even more that Lin Wu was a tough nut to crack.
“Last time at the Mecha exhibition hall, although the trap we set for the other party failed, we did obtain some strange information,” Donatello said with a hint of amusement on his face, not believing for a second that Lin Wu was uninterested.
This was probably one of the few times Lin Wu had failed in his seductions, and for a man of such pride and arrogance, the memory was not one easily forgotten.
Sure enough, Lin Wu raised an eyebrow, “Oh? What kind of information?”
“We’ve bribed someone special and finally got hold of the leaked information. First, I want to ask if Young Master Wu is interested in entering the Mecha industry? If you are, we could discuss a partnership,” Donatello subtly nodded to Gaoling Ze, indicating that so far, they were controlling the pace of the conversation.
Lin Wu remained noncommittal but with a smile lifted his head, “I never refuse anything that can make money.”
“Well, the Mecha engine from Loki Heavy Industry has quite the background. From our analysis, it’s very likely a product of an Ancient Relic!” Donatello chose his words carefully, not willing to reveal too much before securing a commitment from Lin Wu.
Ancient Relic!?
Nobody noticed the sudden constriction of Lin Wu’s pupils deep in his eyes, but he casually asked, “And what about Ancient Relics?”
Donatello laughed heartily, seeing that Lin Wu was showing definite interest, even if he did not yet understand the significance of Ancient Relics; this did not hinder the unfolding of the next stage.
“Ancient Relics are areas of Chaotic Flow that occasionally appear, where any given meteor belt might conceal ancient ruins affected by specific cosmic Chaotic Flows. Often, one can find items that have crossed time and space… objects from beyond the sky. Those that appear contain either some unique powers or technology that we have yet to replicate,” Donatello explained.
Lin Wu arched his eyebrows, “And then?”
“The engine of the Mecha from Loki Heavy Industry is very likely from an unknown civilization! It could very well be a Supergravity Engine, something the Federation has yet to find a practical application for!”
Donatello slowly unveiled his ultimate motive—the engine with infinite possibilities!
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If Wang Nuonuo or Mu Fan were present, they would surely exclaim in unison,
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