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Chapter 405 -405-The God of Puppets’ Design? Trash

Caelan smiled and shook hands with Chris the troll.

Just then, Chris seemed to remember something and turned his head to ask Wesker,

"Oh right, where’s Leon? Why hasn’t that guy come back yet?"

Wesker spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he did not know either.

"I’m not sure about that either. He seems to have some research project and went out to search for suitable materials. What a pity. He won’t be able to meet Mr. Caelan. Otherwise, I believe the two of them would surely have a very pleasant conversation."

Chris nodded and did not dwell on the matter any further. Instead, he looked toward Caelan, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny.

There was still a warm smile on his face, but his way of speaking was extremely sharp.

"Mr. Caelan, since you are a friend brought here by that fellow Wesker, I believe you must have some ability. You are unlike those pieces of trash from the World of Myriad Races, who cannot even understand the most basic forging."

"However... I am still very curious. What exactly are you capable of that you managed to fool Wesker so completely?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire office instantly froze.

Wesker looked at Caelan, then at Chris. Finally, he stepped forward and stood between the two of them.

"Chris, stop messing around. Mr. Caelan’s techniques are so impressive that even I can only marvel at them. You will have the chance to witness them in the future."

After saying that, he turned back to Caelan and gave him an apologetic smile.

"Mr. Caelan, please don’t be angry. Chris just has this reckless and straightforward personality. But please believe me, he is actually very warmhearted, and he truly has no malicious intent..."

Caelan smiled faintly, his gaze lingering on Chris for a moment.

"Are you doubting my forging ability?"

After saying this, his gaze swept over the pile of "scrap metal" on Chris’s workstation.

Objectively speaking, the materials in Chris’s hands were actually of decent quality. It was just that his forging skill was far too crude, so crude that Caelan could barely stand to look at it.

If the dwarf master were present, he would definitely be so angry that his beard would bristle and his eyes would bulge before he clutched his chest and collapsed.

At that moment, Alice’s aura gradually began to change.

The golden light on her wings slowly faded, and her entire temperament also became somewhat softer.

Avril’s personality had returned once again. However, when she looked at Caelan, her eyes were still filled with resentment.

"Chris, don’t be fooled by this human. His forging craftsmanship was all learned from a dwarf master!"

For Avril, she truly could not accept the abilities Caelan possessed. Moreover, the skill he used was clearly a complete imitation of something created by His Eminence, the God of Puppets!

As for plagiarism, even if there was plagiarism involved, it was he who had plagiarized His Eminence the God of Puppets’ design!

Thinking of this, Avril continued angrily,

"Chris, this shameless human plagiarized His Eminence the God of Puppets’ design, and now he even wants to demand an explanation from His Eminence. Can you tolerate something like that?"

Seeing Avril stir up trouble, Caelan immediately frowned.

"I showed mercy just now, but you really don’t know when to stop, do you?"

"Do you believe I’ll beat you into complete submission this time?"

Caelan was still extremely confident in his own strength.

Forget Avril alone. Even if Wesker and Chris joined forces with her, Caelan would not care.

However, just then, Chris suddenly spoke with excitement.

"Praise His Eminence the God of Puppets! Mr. Caelan, you truly are an extraordinary genius!"

As soon as these words came out, both Wesker and Avril froze stupidly in place.

Wait, did I hear that wrong?

Chris, who worshiped the God of Puppets the most, actually said something like that?

Before they could react, Chris rushed in front of Caelan. Like a curious baby, he began asking question after question nonstop.

"Mr. Caelan, could you explain why the mechanical bodies created by His Eminence the God of Puppets are able to release sword beams? I once tried to imitate them, but I failed every time. Whenever the sword beam was released, the mechanical body’s arm would explode..."

Facing Chris’s question, Caelan smiled and began explaining.

"Obviously, you are not very familiar with the energy circulation technique behind sword beams. Moreover, the mechanical bodies imitated by your God of Puppets have not actually mastered the core technique either. That is why their damage rate is so high."

"Since you have asked me so sincerely, I shall mercifully tell you. To carry out... cough, cough. What I mean is, try this energy circulation method."

As Caelan spoke, he stood up and looked around. Then he sat down in a nearby chair, picked up a pink quill, and began writing and drawing in the notebook before him.

When Avril saw this, she was completely numb with shock.

That damned bastard! He actually sat in my seat, and he even used my pen?!

At that moment, she even felt the will belonging to her older sister Alice begin stirring restlessly once again.

So Avril took several deep breaths in a row before finally calming herself down.

Just as she was about to rush over, Wesker stepped forward and stopped her.

Avril was just about to ask something when Wesker silenced her with a look. At the same time, he pointed in Caelan’s direction, signaling for her to stay calm.

With an impatient expression, she looked toward her diary.

That damned human had actually defiled her diary. She would definitely teach him a lesson!

However, in the next instant, she was shocked by the design diagram Caelan had drawn.

No way. Was this real?

Even the mechanical bodies designed by His Eminence the God of Puppets did not have such a complete structural diagram, yet this guy had actually drawn one?

Fake. It had to be fake!

After just a few short minutes, Caelan had finished drawing the energy structure diagram. Of course, he held something back. The diagram could only bring out roughly thirty percent of the full efficiency.

But even so, it was already several times stronger than those shoddy things created by the God of Puppets.

As for Caelan’s own release efficiency, it was a full one hundred percent!

"See? This is what a complete structural diagram looks like. To be honest, what your God of Puppets created only has one-third of this energy efficiency!"

Hearing this, Chris instinctively wanted to deny it.

Wesker and Avril, standing to the side, were also filled with disbelief.

Although they knew that Caelan did indeed have some real skill, that did not mean they believed the Caelan before them could create a mechanical construct that surpassed something made by His Eminence, the God of Puppets.

Wasn’t that far too exaggerated?

"Mr. Caelan, I hope you can remain objective. There is no need to boast. Even if you cannot do it, we can understand!"