Chapter 748: Chapter 682 Workshop Master Dispute_2
The people present understood, it turned out this was how the Master of Workshop Realm was selected, and their hearts beca fervent one by one.
“Act according to the plan.” Powell couldn’t help but speak, directing his words to the nearby Great Workshop Masters, with whom he had already ford an alliance.
“Haha, this thod is quite good, fair and just and open.” Locke interrupted with a smile.
Their voices broke the previous silence, and as soon as they spoke, they received inexplicable attention, with the pressure on them increasing significantly, clearly a warning gaze from the Mother of All Things in the Endless Spirit Workshop.
Moreover, they were punished.
The Mother of All Things silently transmitted an edict, ordering them to be the first and second to vote and make a decision imdiately.
“I am confident I can take the Endless Spirit Workshop to a new height, I choose myself as the Master of Workshop Realm.” Powell had already made up his mind.
“I, Lock Marichaton, choose myself.”
Locke, likewise, spoke his answer without hesitation.
Neither of them voted for anyone else, with the paper still in their own hands.
It was the next Great Workshop Master’s turn, and Tosh’s face beca sowhat grim, evidently his turn to vote had co.
“Tosh, don’t forget—-
“Ding.”
Powell was just about to remind him not to forget their previous alliance when a chain quickly fell, binding him tightly, and he was pulled into the giant mill above to suffer a thousand cuts.
When he was released back, his whole deanor turned exceptionally listless, his body still shivering involuntarily, showing how severe the punishnt was.
This was used as a warning!
“I also choose myself.”
Tosh imdiately stated, causing Powell to glance at him, but he didn’t dare say more.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on Locke’s lips.
These guys are all ambitious, the so-called ‘four-person alliance’ was of little use as expected, not letting others covet the position of workshop master.
However, his thoughts were quickly proven wrong, the alliance was still useful, as Di Wei followed it.
“Powell Jones, I am willing to honor you as the Master of Workshop Realm.”
Various situations listed in the alliance among the four dictated that in the present circumstance, the choice should be Powell according to the agreent.
Moreover, Powell was only a temporary replacent, leaving other mbers with the opportunity to replace him.
Once Di Wei made his choice, the paper in his hand floated toward Powell, who, shedding his previous gloom, grabbed it eagerly.
Powell was still not satisfied, looking intensely towards Wu Lei and other people with whom agreents were made, the aning was self-evident.
Perhaps his gaze was too blatant, drawing more displeasure from the Mother of All Things, who this ti didn’t punish him, but urged others to promptly select their preferred workshop master instead.
“Lock Marichaton, I am willing to honor you as the Master of Workshop Realm.”
“Tosh Batoba, I am willing to honor you as the Master of Workshop Realm.”
“Powell Jones, I am willing to honor you as the Master of Workshop Realm.”
“——”
For a mont, multiple voices called out at once, making the scene extrely lively.
After the selection, the paper used for voting flew toward the chosen one, making this scene particularly eye-catching, clear in everyone’s sight.
Eleven people divided into three groups: four, two, five.
The result was clear at a glance.
“Impossible!”
“How could it be you?”
“Haha.”
So faces turned black, so people broke down imdiately, while others showed a triumphant smile.
No matter what they thought, the outco was already set, the first Workshop Director of Endless Spirit Workshop was ‘Lock Marichaton’, for which he had to offer two elentary Original Force Treasures.
In fact, Locke didn’t just win over two people, he signed four contracts in total, fortunately, everything was fine in the end.
“Clatter.”
A soft sound, as all the papers flew to his side, landing in his hand.
Under everyone’s gaze, the power contained in the papers split into three, and Locke’s three Great Workshop Master Treasures started to erge, with the power represented by the chains rging into the Prisoner Spirit Chain, which is within the Mill Master Bracelet.
The power represented by the millstone flowed into the Mill of Cri Extinguishnt.
The power of the white paper itself infused into the Judgent Purification Scripture.
The Great Workshop Master Treasures glowed brightly, beginning to transform to a new level, soon all leaping from Half-Force Treasure to elentary Original Force Treasure, and continued to elevate.
After a short while, the transformation of the three great treasures stopped.
This signified the temporary workshop master’s identity had beco genuine.
“Great Mother of All Things, thank you imnsely for your grants, we shall no longer disrupt your peace.” Locke contentedly retracted, then wisely offered his farewell to the Mother of All Things.
Before others could mimic, a group of people was already sent out.
When looking up again, the vapors at the top of the sky had already vanished without a trace.
“Cough, cough.”
“Greetings to the workshop master.”
“Greetings to the workshop master.”
A certain acting workshop master deliberately coughed, prompting an imdiate response, making others feel particularly unpleasant, but no matter what, they couldn’t tear their faces, and had to endure the displeasure while giving a salute.
“Locke workshop master, I greatly agree with that remark, truly.” Martin expressed sincerely.
“What remark? Martin.” Locke understood he was trying to be mischievous, secretly laughing.
“Under your leadership, our Endless Spirit Workshop is sure to reach new heights.” Martin continued.
Hearing the pair echo each other, Powell’s face fell, as they were clearly words he had just said, unacceptable.
“Well said, but don’t speak words detrintal to unity.”
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