Chapter 6411 Farewell Meal
The product reveal had finally ended.
Ves and his fellow coboratorspleted their presentations and stuck around long enough to answer enough relevant questions to satisfy the curiosity of most people.
There was little point in answering further questions, as the public would be able to learn the properties of the Yellow Jackets and the Jacket Commanders themselves by handling them in person.
Once Ves answered the final question, he announced that the exhibition hall would remain open for the remainder of the week.
During this period, the Larkinson n and the Red Association would continue to demonstrate the performance of the different mechs of the Swarm Project. They even gave opportunities for guests to trial the Jacket Commanders or purchase a Yellow Jacket on the spot before piloting it on location.
Suffice to say, so many people applied for these activities that all of the slots of every day filled up within a single minute!
Many people on La Reine groaned as they saw their opportunity to purchase and try out a Yellow Jacket with the least amount of dy slip out of their grasp.
Other people had no choice but to order the Yellow Jackets from the mechpanies that had just begun to produce them. The need for secrecy had prevented them from building up a stockpile of readily avable Carmine mechs, so the waiting lists instantly ballooned.
The good news was that a lot of third-party manufacturers had already smelled the money and began to retool their production lines. The bad news was that it would still take around a month for production to ramp up and Carmine mechs to ship to all of the right ces.
As the Carmine Revolution continued to keep the attendees engaged well after the speakers had finished their presentations, Ves and the others finally left everyone''s sights.
They soon gathered at a restaurant on one of the upper floors of the Pce of Mechanical Marvels. They enjoyed a well-deserved meal as they congratted each other for holding a sessful product reveal.
"This has been the best product reveal that I have participated in by far." Lord Richard Brownstone said after a toast. "I do not think I will be able to attract the attention of so many people in the future myself, but... at least I know what it is like. You have changed my life forever, Ves. My ancestor, my siblings and my teachers all want to have a piece of me. I have never felt so wanted in my life. My work has finally found meaning in the first and possibly best Carmine mech to exist."
"I think it is a bit too exaggerated to evaluate the Yellow Jacket designs so highly." Ves
cautiously said. "They are still rush jobs. We have made many imperfectpromises, and they are not exactly powerful in the conventional sense. I have much more impressive Carmine mechs in mind that will blow the Yellow Jackets out of the water. That is not to say that the work we have brought into reality is bad. There is always at ce for budget mechs in the mech market. It is just not a work that I am particrly proud of. The Yellow Jackets only give customers a taste of what I can do with living mechs."
Ves felt incredibly constrained by the limited budget and scope of the Yellow Jacket designs. He had to hold back a lot of powerful features due tock of space,ck of budget and the need to prioritize simplicity over fancy features.
This was why he could not wait to get back to the designb and start a Carmine mech design project with higher goals in mind. A more expensive mech could amodate a lot more awesome stuff!
"What will you do now that we have concluded our coboration?" Ves asked Richard as he started to cut into his exotic steak that originated from a mutated beast. Eating human-sized meals waspletely useless to him, but it did not hurt to pretend as if he enjoyed the experience. "Now that we revealed what we have been working on in the past half year, there is no need to keep you close and isted anymore. If you want, you may stay with us and work as a mech designer in the LMC
Richard Brownstone seriously considered this offer. After working alongside Ves for months, he possessed a certain understanding of the rtively young but incredibly ambitious mech designer.
"The Design Department of your mechpany heavily prefers to absorb young and talented Apprentices and Journeymen. I am a Senior Mech Designer who already passed those stages years ago. I won''t be able to integrate into your workforce and work for you as readily as your other recruits. Besides, I would also have to join your n, which is uneptable to me. I am a Brownstone. As great of an opportunity it is to join your n and take advantage of your rise, I truly cannot abandon the Brownstone Principality and the Rubarthan Pact. It would have been more eptable if you allowed me to retain my loyalty to them, but you never make any exceptions in this regard."
Ves slowly nodded. "That is true. The work we do is quite sensitive, so I prefer not to deal with double loyalties in my Design Department. If you cannot put the interests of the Larkinson n above the interests of other groups, then we do not have to explore this option further. I feel it is regrettable to lose ess to an offensive specialist such as yourself. You do good work, and your kic weapons can be very useful to our n. The Rubarthan mech designer shrugged. "Your n is doing well. Your Design Department iscking in Seniors and Masters, but that has never stopped you before. Your talent pool is quite impressive for a n of your size. It is much better for you in the long run if you recruit younger mech designers and raise them to your standards. That way, you do not have to be too concerned about loyalties either."
"That is my existing developing strategy, but it takes a lot of time to produce results."
"That is why many familiesy ns that do not bear fruit until the next generation arrives."
They chatted a bit more. Since Richard had no intention of sticking around, he intended to travel back to the Brownstone Principality fairly soon.
"Just because I have decided to return to the Rubarthan Pact does not mean I no longer wish to remain in contact with you." Richard said to Ves. "I wee any opportunity for me to provide you with consultation and coborations in the future. I am also well-connected in the regional mechmunity of my superstate. Feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything done in the Rubarthan Pact."
"I will keep that in mind." Ves nodded at Richard before turning to another coborator. "What about you, Lady Romanda? Will you return to the Devos Ancient n or are you willing to stick around and join my n?"
"My situation is... special. I informed you about it before, do you remember?" Romanda asked with a critical voice.
Ves certainly did not forget that Romanda was a ''moderate'' and ''reasonable''n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
cosmopolitan.
That did not deter him from hiring her. She held far too much value for him to let go
with ease.
"I think we still have a lot of room for cooperation. The Biodome that you have designed for the Yellow Jacket can be applied to many other kinds of Carmine mechs. Are you willing to coborate with us as a guest designer, or are you willing to join my n
outright?"
As a woman with multiple loyalties and a belief in a dream rejected by nearly everyone, Romanda did not quite fit into society.
She spent enough time among the Larkinsons to grow envious at how much they regarded each other as family. Theycked the strong hierarchy and stiff etiquette that was the norm in the Terran ancient ns.
Yet... just like Richard, she did not want to abandon her ancient n.
"I cannot bring myself to give up my heritage as a Devosian." Romanda answered Ves. "I will return to my ancient n after this is all over. I am not opposed to designing Biodomes to your other Carmine mechs. That is the greatest value that they can provide, and I am not stupid enough to ignore the advantages to me if I continue to cooperate with you on this matter. Eventually, my Biodomes will be permanently associated with your Carmine mechs."
Ves was not sure how he would handle Romanda if she actually joined his n, but he was secretly d that she remainedmitted to the Devos Ancient n. "That is fine. You do not have to be a member of my n or be my employee in order to work together."
"I am actually looking forward to designing a non-organic version of the Biodome. Trying to blend my ultrarge cockpits with biotechnology has been an interesting experience to say the least, but I still prefer to develop the cockpits so that I can understand and
improve myself."
"That is fair, Romanda. Have you thought about how to present your time on our coboration with the Devos Ancient n and other interested parties?"
One of those parties included the Cosmopolitan Movement.
"I will not divulge too much information, Ves. I can promise you that. I will have to spend much time contacting different people, but the ''friends'' that I am familiar with are not pedantic. They will all approve of what I have done. It would be better if we stayed in contact with each other. That will make my story more believable.
"Hmm."
Ves was not quite sure what Romanda would do once she was able to hold a proper talk with the cosmopolitans she was aligned with. This represented a huge security risk, but Ves oculd not bring himself to care.
He soon turned his attention to Jovy and Vector.
"The two of you will be sticking around, I suppose. You are my liaisons, after all. Are you open to coborations in the near future?"
Jovy shook his head. "It may not look like it, but we have a life outside ofmunicating with you. We spend most of our time on improving our design skills, conducting experimental research and designing good virtual mechs that can impress a discerning audience. I must study arge amount of knowledge in order to be a first-ss Master Mech Designer ording to the standards of the Red Association. I do not want to fall too far far behind."
"My motivations are simr." Vector Loban said next. "We may appear superior to other mech designers, but Jovy and I have reached this height by working hard and oupeting other rivals of the same generation. I cannot afford to split my time too much. I am willing to coborate onrge projects that are worth my time, but not imediately. I still need to enjoy my vacation."
The message was clear. Neither RA mech designers were avable to coborate during
this sensitive period of time.
That was fine. Ves could always look for talents within his n or seek out other third
party mech designers that he could get in bed with. Now that he had be the Father
of Carmine Mechs, it should be easier than ever to recruit young and talented mech
designers! Yernstall was a pretty good ce to recruit good mech designers, so Ves reminded himself not to miss this opportunity as he tried to remain productive all day.
"Maybe it is best that the two of you do not interfere too much in my work." Ves epted the exnations. "I do not want anyone using me of acting as a puppet of the Red Association. Maintaining a bit of separation will do us both good."
"I am d you understand, Ves." Jovy said. "Besides, we truly have many assignments of
our own. Neither of us want to give up on our own careers as mech designers. My design philosophy only truly bes powerful when I be a Master."
"I look forward to seeing what you can do. Hopefully I won''t have to wait too long."