My Empire

My Empire Chapter 230

2020-11-03

Chapter 230 230 Puppets

"This is not right... If the technology related to controlling puppets is difficult to replicate, then parsing puppets The magic array shouldn't take so long." That night, after the Book of Puppets was delivered to Serris' Imperial Magic Research Institute, a magician looked towards his colleagues in confusion.

The colleague was also very surprised, and once again carefully studied the operation settings of the magic puppet. Then he suddenly lifted the head, frowned questioned: "What is the 1st Research Institute doing..."

"I don't know what they are doing, but what I do know is that this thing is given to We, within three months at most, our magic puppet of Alanhill...will be able to produce a test product." The researcher sitting in the seat checked the contents of the puppet book again and came to his own conclusion.

"Yeah, the most basic thing, if you give us enough magical energy, it's not difficult to make a puppet..." His colleague looked towards the bad-looking magic standing aside. Dean of the research institute: "What we lack is magic energy and purer magic spar, technically..."

They have seen the remains of the puppet soldiers sent from the front line, and each fragment has many record. The photos are also very comprehensive, and the details are more real. Even, on the playground of their research institute, there are still several puppet tanks that were transferred from the front line in good condition.

Proving these puppet technologies is very troublesome, but it is by no means invisible. The analysis speed of the Imperial Family Magic Research Institute in terms of puppet technology is actually faster than that of the Magic Research Institute in the Veronsa area.

William Magician was transferred to the 2nd Magical Research Institute as the dean after he developed the magic defense barrier technology. As a result, since he was transferred, the 1st Magical Research Institute has been devoted to magic research. Few decent results have come out.

Chris certainly doesn't doubt the 1st Magical Research Institute, so he established the Imperial Family Magical Research Institute to study the magic technology related to the puppet empire in parallel. As a result, it turned out that the slow progress of Veronsa's magic research institute was indeed unreasonable.

At least on Serris' side, the research on magic puppets, even without the support of the Book of Puppets, has reached the level of making a breakthrough, and will soon yield results. The Velonza Institute, which had been studying this kind of magic a few months earlier than the Imperial Family Magic Research Academy, was still stuck on a more tasteless process.

In fact, the investigation work has been carried out in secret for a long time, but the people and groups involved are more sensitive, and there is still no conclusion. In order to ensure that there will be no trouble, the Intelligence Section can only be deployed on the periphery, monitoring the every move of the suspects in the No. 1 Magic Research Institute.

The expression on the face of the head of the Magic Research Institute was even more gloomy, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Send a telegram to Veronsa, and order the head of the first research institute, Franz Berg. The big magician returns to Serris! In the name of a meeting!"

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Closing a heavy magic book in front of him, an old man took off the one on the bridge of his nose. glasses.

He reached out and rubbed his sore eyes, then set aside a piece of paper full of magical incantation.

"If you don't leave, you'll die here." In the shadow of the corner, a man said, "Grecon's magician this time is not good, if they communicate deeply, What we're hiding will soon be revealed."

"It's already been revealed... In fact, the Emperor Your Majesty stopped trusting me three months ago. Research in his hands There are several in the hospital, and I can't hold it down long ago." The old man laughed at himself, and the movements of his hands were still not messy at all.

"We didn't intend to keep cheating like this." The black clothed person sneered and said, "Technology leaks are a matter of time, after all, except for low-level puppet technology, it's not a proven magic. "

"Actually you can leave me, I'm almost just a useless old fogey now." The old man said with a self-deprecating voice.

The man in the corner was snorted and said, "What our puppet empire promises you is bound to be done... You are a friend of magic, that's our friend! The puppet empire will never be sold. Magical friends!"

"The more I get to know you, the more I wonder if my choice was wrong." The old man sighed, then stood up from his seat and put the Zhang's newly written documents are placed in a stack of documents.

Then, he picked up the stack of documents and knocked on the desktop in front of him, knocking the edges of those documents neatly. Then he stuffed the files into his own file bag.

"They have suspected you for a long time. Do you really want to use your life to atone for your choice by staying here?" The voice from the corner sounded again and asked the old man.

"You know, what I'm after is only the true meaning of endless magic. When you found me, if I was afraid of death, I wouldn't choose to rely on you." The old man picked up Picking up the briefcase, he turned around and looked towards the man standing in the corner.

The puppet empire made him see the true meaning of magic farther and more powerful, so he chose to betray the country he used to be loyal to and was sentenced again.

As if he saw the infinite possibilities that Alanhill brought to this world, when the people of the puppet empire found him, he also saw a more interesting world in the puppet empire.

So he was sentenced again, and once again chose to follow his own wishes. The wrinkled big magician Frenzberg walked to the door of his office, and said very tiredly: "Let's go! Get out of here."

The door was opened by him, and the shadowy The man stepped out first. Frenzberg stopped his steps, then reluctantly looked back at his neat office, sighed, and closed the door.

This is the fundamental reason why Alanhill lost so many blueprints. This magician who defected from the Holy Demon Emperor to Alanhill stole a lot of Alanhill's high-tech for the puppet empire.

Many blueprints and technologies that the dark lines of the puppet empire could not steal, including some research theories on the combination of magic and machinery, were completed by Frenzberg, the biggest traitor.

With the help of such a research institute leader, the technology theft on the puppet empire's side is naturally twice the results for half the effort. But unfortunately, even Frenzberg's access to technologies is incomplete, and many of Alanhill's core technologies have not been handed over to him due to classification.

Nevertheless, the puppet empire got blueprints on technologies such as tanks and planes, and also mastered the progress of Alanhill's puppet research because of Frenzberg's internal response.

On the other hand, the reason why Alanhill's puppet corpse analysis and puppet technical research is seriously lagging behind is also because of the verdict of Frenzberg, a traitor-he deliberately delayed the research direction, even disturbed his own disciple, ignorant of william's research.

As a result, the 1st Magic Research Institute of Alanhill in the Veronsa area, which is the magic research institute in charge of Frenzberg, has analyzed the puppet technology for more than a year in the past. There is no achievement in this regard.

After a period of delay in Alanhill's technological development, the role of the Frenzberg chess piece has to be said to have been brought to the extreme.

Getting into the car, Franzberg glanced at the man beside him: "The telegram from Serris, let me take the plane tomorrow morning and go back to Serris for a meeting..."

Fools know that at this point in time when the Great Archmage of Lomsardelle was visiting Serris, it would certainly not be as simple as what was said on the surface to have Frenzberg go back to the meeting.

The man sitting in the co-pilot laughed, comforted Frenzberg and said, "Don't worry, no one can hurt you with me here!"

Their car started up and weaved through the quiet alley. As they passed the first crossroads, Franzberg saw the fallen soldiers of the Guard, who had been killed at their posts.

The puppet empire has dispatched a lot of elites this time, not only puppets, but also real magicians. Because with Frenzberg's mutiny, there are also many magicians of Veronsa. These magicians will also flee to the puppet empire on this night.

In the distance, a huge explosion came, and Frenzberg looked at the light of the flared flare, and squeezed his hands together nervously. Intense gunfire accompanied by messy shouts, the capital of Veronsa was doomed to sleepless that night.

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In the middle of the night, Chris's bedroom door was gently pushed open. Chris, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and saw someone walking from the door to his bed. Luther.

He touched the lamp by the bedside, lit the room, and then stuffed a fluffy pillow behind him, waiting for Luther to report important news.

Generally speaking, no one would disturb him when he was sleeping. If Luther came at this time, something important must have happened.

Sure enough, Luther stood by the bed and reported to Chris in a low voice: "Your Majesty! The news just came, the puppet operation has begun."

"It seems that, Lenzberg really betrayed Alanhill..." Chris nodded and said to Luther: "Our puppets followed him into the puppet empire"

<> "According to the plan, this A group of spies, mixed into the mutinous magician, will enter the puppet empire together." Luther replied.

"Act for real, kill as many traitors as you should." Chris instructed: "Don't let them leave too easily, after all, we have paid for this time!"

(end of this chapter)