Chapter 665, The Docked Ships

Central District, Association.

Early in the morning, a long queue had formed in front of the Association.

The attendees, carrying their backpacks and some holding breakfast bought from the roadside, nibbled as they waited in line.

For ordinary professionals, without a teacher to guide them and relying only on their own exploration, it was very difficult to progress.

Thus, these courses offered by the Association became extremely important.

"I wonder if today's lecture will cover watches."

"I've disassembled over 20 of them and can't put them back together; if I delay any longer, the trade association will have my head."

"It'd be even better if they could talk about some principles and operational patterns; perhaps then I could draw up the blueprints."

A few people chatted softly.

A dwarf came closer and scoffed, "You all are the Mechanists from the trade association."