Afterwards, other people who had nothing to do with Karl left one after another, leaving only Karl’s father, aunt, master, and future father-in-law in the conference room.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a while, and you are now higher than me! Is the psychic pattern you just provided real or fake? It's too exaggerated to say that engraving it on your body can enhance your strength and physique!"

Coming to Carl's side, Ryan spoke while gesturing on his own body.

He found it a little hard to believe that the body he had trained so hard was easily surpassed by his own son.

Facing his father's doubts, Carl did not get angry, but explained carefully: "This involves another technique. If you want to keep that kind of pattern on your body, you must let someone with psychic power engrave it. Even using magic tattoos will not work."

As he spoke, Karl took out some more information and pictures.

“If you want to truly gain the mutation enhancement brought by the psychic lines, you will need at least four or five years. During this period, you must ensure adequate nutritional intake, and there are also high requirements for the basic physical fitness of the engraver.

Aunt and dad, come with me later. My teammates and I have already figured out the specific effects of some of the patterns. We will arrange it for you later!"

After saying that, Karl turned his head and looked at Nia's father and Mooreban.

"Uncle Zayk can take back a copy of the detailed information and then record my operation later. Your physical fitness is not up to standard and you cannot withstand the transformation after the imprinting."

Seeing that Carl had not forgotten Andel, Nia's father nodded gently.

Since becoming a civilian, his temperament has become more reserved, and no one can tell that this man is secretly a senior member of the Kingdom's Eye.

But compared to him, Moore's class was not so polite.

"Give me a copy of your spaceship's energy core blueprint! Oh no! Three copies! Although Eruden doesn't really need this technology, he has to give it to me. And the woman in the Orion family should have figured it out.

Fortunately, those other old-fashioned people don’t know much about goods, otherwise, just the blueprint of your spaceship would be enough for them to fight over.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Carl took out the things that Mooreban wanted from his dimensional bag.

Seeing his apprentice's calm and composed appearance, Mooreban asked in surprise: "You were prepared beforehand? No wonder you invited everyone to the meeting here!"

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Carl replied proudly: "This is the blueprint I drew after I just obtained the giant technology, but when we were trapped in the invisible force field, I worked with Nia to upgrade the system and energy of the spacecraft.

If it is really exposed, I will only hand over the original blueprints. After all, the upgraded blueprints are my own thinking. If they want them, they can study them themselves!"

Upon hearing this, Mooreban laughed.

"Haha! That's right! A bunch of shameless people, seeing my apprentice has made some progress, they swarmed over like locusts! They deserve their technology to be getting more and more backward. Instead of thinking about cultivating talents, they are obsessed with stealing other people's things. Ugh! Disgusting!"

After complaining about all this, Mooreban held up his mechanical prosthesis to show off.

"Look! I, your master, have made some progress recently. Look at this smart machine. It's just like my real body... Why do you look like that?"

Before he finished showing Carl the results of his research as a master, Mooreban noticed Carl's somewhat embarrassed expression.

Carl didn't answer, but directly summoned the mecha.

"I think my exploration in this area may have slightly surpassed your research. Unfortunately, it seems that I cannot teach others this characteristic for the time being."

“How did you do that!?”

Grabbing the mecha arm handed to him by Carl, Mooreban fumbled with it repeatedly, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

Karl did not hide anything and directly expressed his guess.

"Nia and I both think this is probably a mutation caused by the Soul of the Time Machine... To be honest, after being parasitized by the Mind Flayer larvae, I not only gained psychic power, but also awakened a talent called the Self-Dream World. During the Xen'drik naval battle some time ago, the Inspired tried to invade my mind and control me, which resulted in my warlock talent awakening. With the help of the Self-Dream World, I also gained the talents of the Distorted Mind and the Soul of the Time Machine.

This strange affinity and vividness for machinery emerged from then on.”

After saying that, Carl broke away from the mecha.

The way he got out of the mecha was not by teleporting out of it directly, but the body of the mecha automatically tore a hole open, and then squirmed to "squeeze" him out.

Mooreban saw the transformation of the mecha, which made his eyes glow with fire.

"A mechanic plus the Soul of Time, yes, this is indeed likely to increase the mechanic's mechanical talent by an astonishing amount! After all, this power itself comes from the Modron, and they are silicon-based mechanical life forms!"

Seeing his master's excited expression, Carl actually regretted telling him about this for a moment.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Master will go into seclusion to study again after he returns. I hope the sorcerers in the academy can avoid being harassed by him."

After a moment of silence for his classmates in the informal academy, Carl took his father, aunt, and future father-in-law to another room to draw spiritual patterns.

The process of drawing spiritual patterns is basically the same as that of tattooing, but it requires setting up a place to amplify spiritual energy in advance.

Let the two men show their backs, Carl operated the machine and engraved spiritual patterns that could strengthen muscles, bones, tendons and other parts.

Carl didn't dare try those spiritual patterns that could potentially give people new organs, because there were many uncertainties involved, and he couldn't take risks with his father and aunt.

Carl will at least have to wait until the technology of other forces matures before he plans to borrow it.

"Not only that, look! Dad, this is the Astartes armor I prepared for you. Although it looks a bit rough, its performance is quite good and it goes well with your warrior and priest professions."

Seeing that Ryan and Diana had adapted, Carl controlled the Iron Ant to bring the gifts he had prepared in advance.

He didn't know that his father and aunt would come, and originally planned to just entrust these things to the representatives to send back.

"And what about mine? My dear nephew?"

Seeing that her younger brother was already trying on the armor with great interest, Carl's aunt looked at Carl with a smile.

Carl didn't dare to delay and immediately took out the druid suit he was designing for Hope.

(End of this chapter)