Transcendent Dawn

The latest website: Jenny lifted the suitcase with difficulty, and followed Sulu out of the store.

Just then, she saw apparent commotion in the alley ahead.

Many people in gray robes crowded and fled, like a box of rummaging sardines.

Behind them, the sheriff in uniform.

"It's the sheriff who's raiding the black market..."

Jenny whispered something, and saw the old woman who sold murloc ointment to herself feel the wind on her feet, and ran very fast. It was obvious that she was in possession of prohibited items.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at her suitcase, a little dazed, there were also prohibited items in it.

"What are you still doing?"

Sulu took her arm and ran to a corner.

"Don't move, security patrols... line up one by one!"

There came the faint growl of the sheriff.

This alley has only two exits at the beginning and the end, which is very narrow and easy to control.

Of course, some unscrupulous businessmen must have prepared other escape routes early on.

However, Sulu's method was simpler and more rude. He took out a piece of chalk and drew a door on the wall.

Immediately, with a flash of light, the door became real.

"Come with me!"

He took Jenny through the door.

Jenny was a little dazed, and found that she had come to the next street.

Behind her, the door on the wall slowly changed back to a chalk drawing, which was quickly wiped away by Sulu.

"That is……"

she asked dully.

"Creating chalk—it's not a magical item, but a real mysterious item. It is a dangerous contraband that must be 'contained' in the major churches."

Sulu explained with a chuckle: "The objects it draws,

It can become real...Of course, creatures can't, they will mutate into monsters 100%, even inanimate objects have a certain probability of mutation, but it is still very practical in many cases...It is necessary to eat fruit occasionally, otherwise it will be Will scribble angrily. "

"Eat fruit... chalk?"

Jenny's eyes blinked, and she couldn't turn around.

"The real mystical items are all caused by the cataclysm, left over from the chaotic influence created by the destruction of the gods and the magic net... Many of them have strong side effects, and in this regard, they are not as good as man-made magical items."

Sulu casually threw the chalk to Jenny: "I'll send you off..."

"teacher……"

Jenny was a little moved: "Such a precious item..."

"For me, it's just something I picked up at random..." Sulu smiled nonchalantly, and took Jenny back to the campus.

Jenny also changed back to her original appearance, holding the box and following Sulu.

"Mr. Turing!"

Facing him, another mechanical instructor came over.

He was tall, with tanned skin and a neatly trimmed mustache.

"Professor Robert."

Sulu greeted with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"It just so happens that Jenny is here too... Regarding the new steam engine model you submitted..." Robert's expression was a little subtle: "The academy is going to promote it for awards, but it has encountered an opponent, which is a brand-new mechanical transmission tool that can effectively reduce energy. loss……"

"It is said that his designer is also improving a steam engine model... By the way, the other party is called Varun!" Robert finally lowered his voice, as if sharing a secret.

"I believe that my students' designs must be the best."

Sulu responded with a smile.

But at the same time, His eyes seemed to penetrate a lot of fog, and came to a small and dirty workshop.

A young man with disheveled hair and a pale face was staring intently at the steam engine in front of him.

On the table are various design sketches and tools.

His eyes were fascinated, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's not wrong...it must be like this..."

In Sulu's eyes at this moment, there seemed to be a hazy circle of power around the opponent's body.

It is invisible, but has the ability to subtly change the surroundings.

...

'Fate? '

The Creator secretly sighed.

What lingers around the young man called "Valun" is the power of fate.

In other words, he is the real 'child of the age' born in this world!

This is a secret that even the gods cannot easily discover.

'It's also... In such a big world, and after so many years of accumulation, a native with the appearance of becoming a god finally appeared...'

Sulu glanced at Jenny behind him.

"teacher?"

Saying goodbye to Professor Robert politely, Jenny obviously noticed something was wrong and asked in doubt.

"This Varen...is very interesting, he will be your strong opponent in the future."

Sulu replied with a chuckle.

For the Creator, it is a great thing for the Creator to have a 'Child of the Age' in his own world.

That Warren, who has won the favor of the times, is a figure who is bound to cause a storm.

It is even possible to become a god!

This is bound to pose a strong challenge to Jenny.

Although Sulu gave Jenny excellent conditions, it is really hard to say such things as becoming a god.

Competing with each other is also a way to promote progress.

As long as the final winner can be determined, Sulu himself will benefit the most.

"Warren?"

Jenny silently remembered the name.

...

After a few days.

In Warren's workshop.

A young man with wine-red hair and freckles on his face barged in: "Varen...it's not good."

"What's the matter, Fitch?"

Varun raised his head and scratched his head with the wrench in his hand.

"This year's Kingdom Invention Award nomination, you have been shortlisted!"

Fitch walked around the rubbish on the ground in disgust, and said mysteriously: "But I got news...you have a very strong competitor, Jenny from the Sealand School of Mechanical Engineering, she improved a steam engine..."

Hearing this, Varen stopped working.

In front of him, there was also a steam engine model.

"and then?"

"Then... are you not nervous or nervous?" Fitch was speechless.

"That's none of my business, but if someone really improves the steam engine model, I want to take a look!"

Varen pouted and returned to work.

"By the way, there is one more thing, how do you think about it?"

Fitch looked around and lowered his voice: "About... joining the church?"

"A wise sage?"

Varun's eyes were a little dazed.

This scholar who appreciates the wisdom of existence often sends out solicitations to such people.

Of course, he is located in the Kingdom of Forrest, which is within the scope of the belief of Mother Nature. If the Church of the God of Knowledge came to pull the head, he had to be a little sneaky.

This situation is much better in the Alliance of Free Cities, where the recognized belief is the most chaotic.

"Yes! They think you have unparalleled mechanical talent and can lead a new wave of machinery to come!"

Fitch's eyes glowed: "They promised that once you join, they will make you a 'saint' and give you the 'Owl Stigmata', which can enlighten wisdom and make you think faster..."

"I'm going to think about it..."

Hearing the saint and the stigmata, Varun's eyes lit up.