The fated day had come.
Prosperous Hill VI turned into a vortex of anticipation and excitement.
While the biotech industry dreaded what might happen during the first phase of the design duel, most Lifer civilians didn’t think so much.
They had grown up in an environment where they had been constantly told that biotechnology was unquestionably superior to other forms of technology. This was why many of them were practically assured that Dr. Navarro would trounce the foreigner!
"I’m so envious of you! How did you manage to snag a ticket to the duel?"
"Hehe, I was just lucky. Unfortunately, my ticket is only valid for the second phase. That’s a couple of days later."
"Why did the mech designers split their duel into multiple days?"
"Because it gives them time to fix up their dueling mechs."
The unusual format of the design duel did much to fan everyone’s interest in the duel. Even though it was annoying that the entire event was stretched out over several days, it also added to the tension of the competition.
Would a mech designer who did badly in the first phase be able to make a comeback in the second phase?
Still, no matter what complications might occur, most Lifers believed that Dr. Navarro would prevail in the end. He enjoyed too much of a homeground advantage to lose to some arrogant foreigner!
As Ves woke up and prepared to face a momentous day, he activated a projection that tuned in to one of the local news broadcasts.
The projection exhibited a giant stadium that had been fully set up to host a very impactful design duel.
Early fans had already arrived at the entrance. They were all chanting slogans while wearing green clothing.
Security was in force as well. Ves already spotted around two-hundred aerial and landbound mechs on patrol. At least the local Planetary Guard was being diligent this time.
"Are you ready?" Gloriana asked as she approached his side.
"Miaow?" Clixie echoed as she was being held in her owner’s arms.
"It’s not as if I can say no." Ves depreciating said. "The Lifers will drag me out of my bed if I claim I’m sick."
"They’ll probably have a cure for just about anything." Gloriana joked.
"I don’t think they have cured aging. Not completely, at least."
"The LRA would be a lot more successful if it did. I heard that optimizing life prolonging treatment is one of the Supreme Sage’s biggest obsessions."
"Well, he’s already more than four centuries old. His lifespan is getting smaller and smaller. It shouldn’t be a surprise that he is invested in improving life prolonging treatment. His life is literally on the line!"
As Ves stepped out while chatting with his wife, he was quickly surrounded by a squad of very different looking bodyguards.
With the help of Gloriana, his assistant mech designers and some other technical personnel, he managed to provide twelve hand-picked guards with Breyer alloy-fortified combat armor.
There wasn’t any time to equip them with other fancy gear, but the improved combat armor alone should definitely make a difference!
The twelve soldiers formed the start of his new honor guard. While Ves hadn’t really fleshed out their identity as of yet, the honored soldiers already carried the air of trusted elites.
Even Gloriana looked impressed. "They look much more formidable in their new gear."
"That’s the point. The stronger they look, the stronger their deterrence. I really don’t want my day to be ruined by someone who thinks they can get past my guards."
His honor guard was much more suited to cover him than the guards he had before. Ves drew a bit of inspiration from the Guard Master mechs and equipped his chosen soldiers with heavy deployable Breyer alloy shields.
Hopefully, they wouldn’t be needed, but if that wasn’t the case, then the guards could erect a protective wall around Ves.
The deployable shields might not be able to resist heavy or sustained attacks, but they would give Ves plenty of time to equip his Unending Regalia.
The group moved to a hangar bay where a special vehicle had been prepared. The Planetary Guard prepared a monstrous-looking organic passenger transport to bring Ves and his people to the arena.
The large vehicle did not look like any animal or beast that Ves was familiar with. It was a squarish lengthy transportation vessel that could easily carry hundreds of passengers as well as a bunch of heavy gear.
Thick organic plating that was just as good as mech plating clad the entire transport. The plating was colored in earthen brown as if the vehicle went out of its way to look as boring as possible.
No markings or any other distinctive features marked the transport.
Many of the seats were already occupied by other Larkinson guard infantry troops. Aside from that, a few other familiar faces were invited to accompany Ves to the arena.
Both Venerable Joshua and Venerable Orfan decided to attend. Their different force of wills caused many clansmen aboard the shuttle to feel their influence. Even if they didn’t do anything but sit, it was difficult to dismiss their presence!
There were two reasons why the expert pilots took part.
First, they showed a lot of interest in the design duel.
He didn’t forget about the time when he was part of a Brighter diplomatic delegation sent to broker peace with the Vesians.
Back then, the Vesian diplomats brought along Venerable Foster for the sole purpose of denying any enemies from using indiscriminate bombardment to kill everyone with a single massed attack!
The MTA tended to frown heavily if expert pilots were killed outside of the context of a mech battle! fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
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