The departure of the Larkinson Family made the Cinach System a lot less lively. A lot of trueblood clansmen already started to miss the presence of the relatives who left.
Still, as much as they missed the company of the people they grew up with, they had a new family now. The Larkinson Clan brought warmth and life from both old and new faces.
Though the integration of the adopted Larkinsons did not go perfectly, it was remarkable that people from every background managed to mesh together.
Brighters, Ylvainans, Reinaldans, Sentinels and more all interacted with each other on a daily basis without raising any tempers.
This was already an incredible achievement, especially considering that some people like the Ylvainans possessed very strange customs!
Certainly, the different groups were still far from integrating into a single, cohesive whole, but the current state was already optimistic considering the clan was less than a year old.
As Ves looked out the window of his office, he studied the bustling activity inside the rented base.
Mechs and people moved in every direction. Their glows blended with each other, impacting the people around them with varying moods.
Different uniforms in different colors mingled with each other. No matter if they were ordinary clansmen or elite Avatars, every Larkinson treated each other with a measure of trust.
The sight filled him with pride.
"Meow."
"Oh? You finally produced another gem for me. It's about time!"
"Meow!"
Lucky flicked a purple gem at Ves with his paws before phasing through his desk and scurrying away!
"I hope it's not a Hexer-themed gem again. Three is already too much!"
Ves picked up the new gem and studied its details.
[Minor Chaos Remnant]
An infinitesimally small remnant of chaos is captured within this gem. Increases the penetration of any sharp melee weapon wielded by a mech by 40 percent.
"Well, this is different."
This time, the description didn't reference any forgotten gods, ancient warriors or figures that sounded as if they emerged straight out of a fantasy drama.
In fact, the description sounded outright boring in relation to its strong effect!
"Forty percent!"
Sure, the Mother's Love gem offered a whopping 100 percent boost, but the variable it affected was a hundred times more useless!
Compared to such a useless gem that Lucky probably derived from getting pampered by Gloriana all the time, Ves vastly preferred anything that directly affected a mech's combat parameters!
As a keen mech designer, Ves understood the horror of this gem. Its boost remained potent even when Ves paired it with a mech wielding a weapon that was already sharp and powerful!
If paired with one of the melee configurations of the Quint, it would have given the masterwork Bright Warrior the power to harm any standard second-class mech!
If Ves happened to embed this gem in a melee-oriented second-class expert mech, then that machine would turn into a butcher of other second-class expert mechs!
"It's too wasteful to put this gem in any ordinary mech! I should reserve it for an expert mech!"
Expert mechs all featured some of the best armor of their class. Almost no expense was spared in their design and construction. Therefore, a lot of combat between expert mechs devolved into a race of which machine could breach the armor of the other machine first!
"This gem is worth the wait!" Ves gleefully grinned as he lovingly put the gem in his Synthra Umbra pouch.
Though Lucky's rate of gem production had slowed down considerably, none of their effects were weak!
Ves only felt exasperated by the fact that their effects varied considerably. There was no telling whether he would get something useful like the Minor Chaos Fragment or obtain something completely frivolous like the Whipping Boy!
[Whipping Boy]
The fear of a boy towards women is encapsulated within this cursed gem. Increases the dread of a mech by 50 percent to males.
Thinking about this abominable gem instantly soured his mood. How in the hell could Lucky's digestion system possibly produce such a frivolous boost?
"If I put it on a Doom Guard, not a single man will want to get near it! It will have to be handled exclusively by women!"
If Ves had the option of turning his first copy of the Doom Guard into a Masterwork, he would have used this sadistic gem right then and there. It didn't matter if it was wasteful to embed his gem onto a relatively ordinary third-class mech. He just couldn't stand the thought of carrying this gem any further than necessary!
"I should design more dread-oriented mechs." He muttered darkly. "I'll continue designing them until I finally get within reach of creating another masterwork. I'll definitely be able to get rid of this insulting gem!"
The Minor Chaos Fragment was not the only goodie he received. After a long time, Calabast finally deigned to visit him. She appeared in his office by going through the front door this time.
Wearing her black-and-grey Black Cat uniform, she stood out immensely from the rest of the Larkinsons. Her womanly figure along with her seductive charm caused a lot of people to turn their heads!
When Ves looked at her, he didn't put much stock with what his eyes conveyed. He knew that a trained spy like her always presented a fake facade.
He instead studied her with his spiritual senses.
It was a pity that Calabast still revealed almost nothing. She was one of the many people who possessed no spiritual potential. That meant that Ves couldn't read her spiritual attributes nor derive anything solid from her mind.
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