Mechanical Doctor

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

The explosions were so loud that those who didn't know would think a small-scale war had broken out.

Manolin had a great time this time. He usually made so many weapons that couldn't be used because they were too powerful.

He planned to take this opportunity to play with these powerful weapons.

Although the explosion landed in the ocean, which was very far away from the crowd, everyone still felt the heat waves caused by the explosion.

Feeling the power of the weapons, Saralin's expression gradually changed from relaxed to serious.

It was not until the weapons on the mecha were emptied that Manolin drove the mecha back to the crowd with a bit of unsatisfaction.

As soon as Manolin jumped out of the cockpit, the mecha was surrounded by the fanatical mechanical enthusiasts association.

These mechanical enthusiasts stroked the slightly hot mecha shell, as if they were stroking their lovers gently and lovingly.

Manolin did not stop these guys. Anyway, they couldn't hurt it, so they could watch and touch it as they pleased.

Just as Manolin picked up a glass of champagne and drank it, Saralin walked up to him.

She said straight to the point:

"Manolin, how much are you going to sell this thing called a mecha for?"

"The price of this mecha..."

Manolin was stumped by Saralin's question. It's not that he didn't want to sell it. After all, he invited people from the Investigation Bureau to come here with a certain purpose of selling mechas.

The problem now is that he hasn't thought about the price of the mecha. If it's sold too low, I can't accept it myself, and if it's sold too high, the Investigation Bureau can't accept it.

After a period of thinking, Manolin prepared to quote a high price.

Then he stretched out five fingers without much confidence.

"50,000 gold coins per unit... plus accessories!"

Hearing Manolin's offer, Saralin didn't even frown and agreed to the price.

"Okay, 50,000 gold coins per unit, then order 5 units first."

Seeing the wealthy Saralin, Manolin almost knelt in front of this rich woman and hugged her thighs.

He had already quoted the highest price he could imagine, but he didn't expect Saralin to agree to it.

Seeing Saralin readily order five machines at the price of 50,000 gold coins each, Manolin almost lost confidence in himself. He wondered if he had quoted a low price.

Saralin was not really a sucker. She saw clearly that the mecha made by Manolin was stronger than anyone below the legendary level when fully armed.

Although she didn't want to admit it, even if she faced a mecha with such strong firepower, she might not be able to defeat it.

Manolin's mecha can be regarded as a peak powerhouse of level nine.

And a peak combat power of level nine can be obtained with only 50,000 gold coins. Can this be said to be a bad deal?

This can be said to be a big profit.

You have to know that even an ordinary [warrior] with the least resources spent on growth, if you want to grow to the peak of level nine, not to mention how much time it takes, the resources spent alone are more than 50,000 gold coins.

Saralin thought that as long as the performance of the five mechas ordered from Manolin was not much different from the demonstration one, the Gran City Special Case Investigation Bureau, which had these five mechas, could become the strongest among all the city-level investigation bureaus except the General Bureau. With such strength, it would be easy for the Gran City Special Case Investigation Bureau to compete with other city-level investigation bureaus for resources or to perform tasks in the future. Manolin naturally agreed to such a generous order. Then Manolin and the investigation bureau began to discuss the specific matters of ordering mechas. This big deal with a total value of 250,000 gold coins could not be settled with just a few words. Manolin and the investigation bureau discussed issues such as the repair, maintenance, modification, and training of mechas. Saralin and Manolin discussed for more than an hour before they reached a preliminary agreement. "Cheers to the success of this order!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Both parties drank up the wine in their hands.

The people from the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association saw that Manolin had finished his discussion with the people from the Investigation Bureau, and then they came to Manolin.

Just now, Manolin was discussing the order with the Investigation Bureau, and the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association was naturally very tactful and did not disturb him.

Of course, the main reason was that they did not dare to do so. The reputation of the Special Case Investigation Bureau was not something that most people in the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association could afford to offend.

Even people with higher social status in the association, such as the noble John, the big businessman Condlet, and the great scholar Stantel,Wait, and will not offend the Investigation Bureau for such a small matter.

"Manolin, can you sell one to our association?"

"We are going to pool our money to buy one."

The first person to speak was the president of the association, Condlet.

If the price of 50,000 gold coins was not too high, Condlet actually wanted to buy one by himself.

However, if he spent 50,000 gold coins at once, it would spend almost all of his chamber of commerce's liquidity, which is naturally impossible.

Condlet, the most financially powerful in the association, could not do it, and others with less financial resources than Condlet naturally could not buy it alone.

Joint purchase naturally became the best way.

For the mechanical enthusiasts association that came to give money, Manolin would naturally not refuse.

"President Condlet, there is no problem buying mechas, but I will have time to accept your orders after I finish the orders from the Investigation Bureau."

"It may take a few months. Is this acceptable to you, President Condlet?"

The members of the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association were naturally happy to hear that they could order mechas. They had no objection to their orders being ranked behind the Investigation Bureau.

Manolin naturally negotiated with the members of the association according to the conditions given to the Investigation Bureau. After all, the people from the Investigation Bureau were right next to them, so they couldn't favor one over the other.

After the various treaties were drawn up, Manolin and Condlet also signed the contract.

...

The cocktail party came to an end in this lively atmosphere.

Everyone also said goodbye to Manolin one after another.

Because Manolin had drunk alcohol, he didn't plan to drive.

Although there is no law in this world that prohibits driving after drinking, and the car made by Manolin has strong defense and is not afraid of being broken into.

However, Manolin was still prepared to sleep here honestly considering the passers-by.

Manolin, who had received orders for 300,000 gold coins in one day, was in a good mood. After seeing off the people who had cleaned up the mess at the clinic, Manolin lay down in the car and fell asleep.