Here, they can also watch everything happening on the thousandth floor from a god's perspective, with no delay.
In the imaginary space constructed by green data grids, six figures with unfathomable auras stood silently at this mont.
They all maintained their real appearance.
Four of them are from the Federation Country's delegation.
Three Six-Star Peak Demigods, two n and one woman.
All were blonde-haired and blue-eyed, standing tall, wearing white uniforms representing the Federation's highest academy of sciences, with intricate emblems embroidered in gold thread.
Comparatively, they are roughly equivalent to the Thunder Division of Great Xia.
In front of them stood a tall, muscular old man whose muscles were well-defined like sculptures, and his eyes seed to contain a sea of stars.
His hair and beard were all white, and he wore a pure white robe, topped with a hat resembling a wizard's hat.
He was the leader of this delegation, a Seven-Star Peak entity respectfully called a Agod in the Federation Country.
Doff Yazler
Beside them, there were only two people standing on the Great Xia side.
The headmaster of Longteng University.
Two top-tier experts.
Plague Division, Qiu Yuan.
Thunder Division, Jing Ning.
Jing Ning was present as a clone, still appearing as if handling affairs within Longteng University, with a faint smile on their face, as if they were rely accompanying a few old friends to watch an interesting competition.
While Qiu Yuan, similar in height to the old man, appeared very thin, face maintaining a stern expression.
The perspective of these six naturally allowed them a view of the entire situation.
The auras of the demigods intertwined with each other, as if exchanging so kind of communication, occasionally showing various expressions.
Jing Ning smiled and said, "How do you all find the observation?"
A blonde female demigod opened her mouth with a smile, speaking a sentence in Great Xia Language: "Certainly worth the visit, two True Monarchs."
——The Seven-Star True Masters of the four divisions of Great Xia are often honored with the title of True Monarch externally.
"The chanical Spirit Beast technology of Great Xia has indeed made astounding progress over the past decades."
"Indeed."
Another male demigod nodded with a touch of admiration.
"The existence of the System has greatly enhanced Great Xia's capabilities in the field of scientific research."
"And the rewards of the chanical Spirit Cup... even in our Federation Country, it's a supre award pursued by countless individuals, sothing even we covet imnsely."
"It seems that the true god of the System indeed has a favorable outlook on your Great Xia, and this cooperation is expected to proceed smoothly."
Jing Ning chuckled lightly, "Then, who do you all favor in this year's chanical Spirit Cup?"
One of the demigods smiled.
"True Monarch Jing Ning, if I may speak frankly."
"Although your Great Xia is a land favored by many True Gods and four Supre Beings... no, Supre Beings, where the technology in this field is catching up rapidly, there is still quite a distance between us."
He shook his head, his gaze directed towards the elegant blue and white machine.
"In terms of rely manufacturing chanical Spiritual Artifacts, Stolheim's technology, even we feel our skills pale in comparison, it hasn't deviated from the technical forefront of the Federation Country."
"In comparison, the other machines seem to fall a bit short."
He surveyed the three machines made by Six-Star Peak True Masters, shaking his head.
Whether it was Chaos, Xingtian, or Frost Tiger, they all seed slightly inadequate in their eyes.
"Although the difference is small, that minute gap at the peak is truly what determines the outco between life and death."
Jing Ning's smile remained unchanged, but there seed to be a hint of lightning flashing in his eyes, "Oh? You're convinced he will win the championship?"
"Have you communicated with him beforehand?"
"True Monarch, I am not so arbitrary; I simply believe Zero has a greater chance of winning, it's a certain intuition shared by Spirit Masters in the chanical field, that's all."
This demigod remained neither servile nor overbearing, his tone calm, without any disrespect, only with a slight hint of gunpowder in his eyes.
It was not intended to provoke.
After all, a Six-Star Peak challenging a Seven-Star, especially on soone else's turf, would clearly be suicidal.
The matter is of great importance.
——In the Federation Country, nearly half of the Spirit Masters are contracted with chanical Spirit Beasts, making their technological prowess imnsely developed.
The purpose of these four experts is to represent the Federation Country in introducing the Federation's advanced chanical technology and so special chanical Spirit Beasts to Great Xia, while Great Xia also provides its advantageous technology, initiating a long-term collaboration between the two sides.
The stability of chanical Spirit Beasts and Spiritual Artifacts is generally higher; the more standardized they are, the greater their advantage at the Low Tier.
Similarly, the experts of the Federation Country covet the unique technology Great Xia has in other areas.
Both sides naturally seek cooperation.
This major direction has been set, as the two pinnacle nations align in their stance against the Demon Race.
However...
Even though it's a collaboration, the specific terms, spiritual material prices, trade volu, and technology exchange simply cannot be casually conceded, since any single term adjustnt could easily involve at least billion-dollar level interests.
The chanical Spirit Cup naturally serves as an excellent window to showcase Great Xia's chanical technology, making sure they do not underestimate Great Xia.
The stronger Great Xia's chanical Spirit Beast technology, the less likely the Federation Country is to hold back its technology.
anwhile, the Federation Country also seeks to seize the discourse power.
However.
At this mont, the Seven-Star Agod Doff Yazler, who had remained silent, appeared sowhat strange in his eyes.
He and Qiu Yuan beside him were alike.
The true intent of the two Seven-Stars did not linger on those dazzling group machines, but seemingly passed through space, locking onto the "Angry Iron Plate" that was rushing ahead.
Staring at the dark golden crystalline glow on its surface, that indescribable quality and stance.
This Agod's eyes never ceased to flicker.
As if he saw sothing even he couldn't dare to confirm.
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