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As he carefully rushed back, he began to think about the means used by the man he had just met.
At the same time, he quickly checked on his wristwatch, which could connect to the inner courtyard network here and access tons of information that could not be found in the outside world.
Soon, a job other than pilot appeared in front of Garen.
'Energy machinist — a powerful career that uses various biochemical technology and mechanical intelligence to create bodyguards, tools, experimental platforms, and more. One needs a special kind of Willpower and mastery over a lot of professional knowledge, which is divided into many schools. There are energy machinists who focus their research on warfare and there are the scientific kinds of energy machinists who research on drugs.'
”Energy machinist?” Garen suddenly recalled the Glowing Radiance Training Method, the kind that did not have any combat power. That had been seen during the trade with the Honorable Noble.
”Wasn't biochemical modulation technology eliminated many years ago? How is it that the inner courtyard actually has energy machinists, such talents who could master biochemical machinery?”
He was slightly curious and continued to inquire.
'Energy machinists differs from modulation engineers, who used biochemical pools in the ancient times. They mainly rely on mechanical intelligence and used biochemical technology as a supplement. This has a lot of advantages over modulation engineers. The biggest point is that they can have their own research platform and use it to synthesize many materials and components which are needed for high-end Mechs. It can accelerate the repair and treatment of high-end Mechs, improve technology and strengthen their power and other comprehensive maintenance.'
'The numbers of energy machinists in the inner courtyard are extremely few. Often, their own actual combat capabilities are not high but they have a good relationship with many high-end pilots. They are one of the rare talents.'
Garen looked through the data carefully and skimmed through other special rare occupations. He found that besides pilots, there were energy machinists and biochemists, two of the most complex professions. He already had some understanding towards energy machinists. If the role an energy machinist played for the pilot was to concentrate on the maintenance and treatment of the Mech, then the biochemist was responsible for the treatment and maintenance of the pilot.
'Biochemist — a special occupation based on pharmacy, biochemistry, and virology. Many biochemists advanced from the doctors' profession. They are mainly responsible for the high-end treatment of injuries, treatment of congenital diseases, intractable diseases and various troublesome illnesses of high-level pilots. Their status is more sublime than that of the energy machinist and their numbers are extremely few.'
There were no other special and rare occupations worthy of attention anymore.
”Energy machinists are responsible for the repair and maintenance of high-end Mechs. That being said, the general maintenance factories are unable to meet the needs of high-end pilots. In this way, an energy machinist would surely master the secrets of many high-end Mechs. Tsk tsk… What a huge network...” Garen was secretly astonished. ”With a talent like this, touching him would equate to meddling with an entire interest group.”
”I'm sure biochemists would be similar as well.”
Suddenly, he was moved in his heart. With his biochemistry attainments, it should be a lot easier for him than the average person to become a biochemist.
Plus, the potential points might also be able to help. These two kinds of occupations were more suitable for him to build potential background forces and be the main strategy to buy him time to grow up.
”However, both professions need special training in non-combat Willpower. This is a troublesome condition,” Garen pondered about the solution while walking towards Professor Van Doe's little villa.
Upon returning to the villa, he approached the smart hub, Hill, right away and asked of the whereabouts of the professor. It was almost time for a lecture. Just a few days after entering the inner courtyard, he had almost forgotten that Professor Van Doe would have a lecture once every five days.
”You're asking about biochemist and energy machinists? Every student is interested in these two professions. Of course, they've all failed,” Hill laughed at him mercilessly. ”There are no relevant training methods for biochemists. There are two for energy machinists though. You can choose to buy one and minor in it.”
Sitting on the wooden sofa in the living room on the first floor, Garen sighed with relief.
”What's the price?”
”I'll give it to you cheaper. Rounding it up, it is two hundred quest points,” Hill mentioned a random price. This guy was clearly aiming for the two hundred quest points that Garen had just obtained. He could check the account of every student who entered the villa to know how many quest points they have. He really was a profiteer.
”Which two are they?” Garen was not bothered by it. Quest points or whatever, he could go and snatch them if there was not enough. He was never a good person.
”Wow, you really want to buy. But judging by your aptitude, you may be able to do a good job in this energy machinist line. Many genius pilots will choose to minor in this occupation. After all, who is willing to let the secrets of their future high-end Mechs fall into the hands of others? Am I not right? Many of the energy machinists whom I have seen in the inner courtyard have a similar temperament as you.”
”Forget about it, Hill. How many times have you said this to me since the beginning? After coaxing so many people, you're still trying to coax a new junior!” a woman strode into the living room.
This woman had large bones and was taller than the average person. She looked like a female giant and was more than two meters tall, donning a red dress that contrasted her pale yellow long hair.
Behind the woman were a tender-looking young boy and a young girl. The two were of youthful age, estimated to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. They actually had the symbol of a freshman on their clothes.
”These are the two juniors selected by Teacher this time, Milo and Nehri,” the woman introduced to Garen with a smile, ”I'm your senior sister, Galafil, born with giant disease. Don't mind it.”
Garen smiled and stood up
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”I'm Nonosiva. You guys can just call me Nono,” he got up and the left-over bloody smell from the earlier murder instantly diffused. Galafil squinted her eyes a little.
This guy… was not a simple character...
Gallafil had originally thought that this junior, just like the others, needed some guidance before daring to lead a normal life in the inner courtyard. She did not expect this guy to be someone not of good nature as well.
The two freshmen, Milo and Nehri, had a sense of closeness as they looked at Garen. Apparently, their similar identities as newcomers naturally narrowed their distance in between.
Milo was the little boy. He was going to try to talk to Nono but was slightly pulled back by Senior Sister.