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Mechanical Alchemist

The dark underground dungeon was filled with countless ancient relics and treasures. Eerie, deformed, cursed objects... The abyss, catacombs, Ancient Gods, mythical races... Mechanics, cursed seal implants, and the gargantuan black towers... A peculiar mix of Alchemy, a drop of steampunk, two spoons of supernatural mystery, blending into a vibrant and colorful fantasy world. I am a puppeteer Alchemist. All that my eyes behold, becomes my puppet. Alone, I am an army!

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Chapter 232: Bow of Time

The sound of the Mecha warriors fighting was particularly unique; the noise from the steam boiler could be heard from afar.

From a distance, Su Lun watched the fires of battle and immediately guessed there was a problem at the auction house.

Moreover, as expected, he surmised it was the designs bought by those from the Mafa Empire that were being attacked.

After all, Bluul Turner, the regiment commander of the "Imperial Hammer," was representing a powerful empire at the auction. His bid was so high that no one but the Lurian royal family could afford it.

Upon further thought, Su Lun also wondered what exactly the people from Mafa had used as a bid to win those designs. He instantly guessed in his mind, "Could it be that the auction included some top-tier extraordinary materials, or perhaps... power?"

Winning those designs was definitely not just a matter of money.