My Empire

My Empire Chapter 49

2020-11-03

Chapter 49 49 Temptation

"My name is Frenzberg, you guessed it, I am indeed a big magician. "Frenzberg nodded with a smile, and raised a blueprint about an improved steam engine drawn by Chris in his hand: "Is this what you drew?"

"One part, another Part of it was drawn by Gurlo and Deans." Chris started talking nonsense. He was afraid to admit that he drew these blueprints himself, and the other party would immediately kill him and strangle industrial civilization in its cradle.

Ignoring Chris's lie, Franzberg felt like he was in a huge treasure trove. He looked at everything in this study with curiosity, and found that the tools and furnishings here are so pleasing to the eye.

"Oh, sorry, this is my discipline, William." Frenzberg pointed to William who was standing beside him, always alert to Chris, introduced: "We are here to prepare See you and take you back to the Magic Empire with you."

"I'm afraid my subjects don't want me to leave." Chris knew that things might be going in a direction he couldn't control. So subconsciously held that pistol even tighter.

"You don't know anything about us! Mr. Chris!" As if hearing something funny, Frenzberg laughed: "You leave with me, to the mortals here, to the It's good for you."

"You treat me the same! Isn't it? Mr. Franzberg?" Chris didn't know what his opponent had, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

He didn't know whether the other party would let him fall asleep with just one look, or make the blood in his body boil with just one gesture.

Before time-travel, he liked magic novels very much. He had seen too many imaginations that opened his mind. In a world where there is only industrial civilization, people's curiosity and desire for magic is really indescribable.

What if these two guys in front of them could block bullets with a magic barrier? What if the opponent has some kind of mass destruction magic like Frozen Thousand Mile Flame Shock?

Many terrifying magics are quickly spinning in Chris's mind, as well as those powerful magicians that are familiar to everyone: they can instantly turn a pistol into a poisonous snake, and can instantly vaporize everyone around them by virtue of the high temperature. And objects... Anyway, he didn't know how powerful the two magicians in front of him were.

So, he didn't even dare to raise the pistol in his hand, because he really didn't have any confidence that he could kill the two sneaking in before the two magicians violently killed him. magician.

"Go to the Holy Demon Emperor with me and serve the Holy Demon Emperor. You will be able to get anything you want." Frenzberg pointed to the stacks in the study. blueprint, promises Chris: "Power, status, women, money..."

"When you come back, the people here will worship you like a god! Crawling at your feet." He Taking a step forward, getting closer to Chris said: "You will become the greatest scholar in the Holy Demon Emperor country, and I can even guarantee that you will be on an equal footing with the great magician!"

"This is really a full temptation." Chris subconsciously took a step back and kept his distance from Frenzberg: "However, I can already have everything you said here."

"Then What about lifespan?" The big magician Frenzberg showed a confident look on his face, stared at Chris' eyes, and asked, "In the Holy Demon Emperor country, you can touch the breath of magic, it can make you Delay aging...to live to be 100 years old, or even longer."

"My X...this is amazing!" Chris heard Franzberg say this, and suddenly felt that this world is really better than himself I thought it was more magical. If a person can extend his lifespan, then it seems more tempting for him to compete for the world.

Chris, who was already beating his heart, was temporarily tempted to suppress his fear. He looked at the two magicians on the opposite side and countered, "Well, it's better for me to recruit you. I'll give you you What do you want, and you, allegiance to me?"

"he he he he." Frenzberg chuckled as if he had heard something funny: "No mortal man Able to use a mage! You actually want to get the allegiance of a great magician?"

Chris shook the head, and said more confidently: "I think, magician is not a god, you and I have talked for so long, I am more and more sure of this... You are also human, and since you are human, you have desires, talk about what you want, maybe, maybe I can give it to you?"

Desire... The word feels strange to Frenzberg. Of course he also has desire, but this word is packaged by him into another better name: "ideal".

He was disturbed by these weird blueprints and books in the room. For some reason, he really believed that the youngster in front of him had the ability to help him realize his lifelong dream.

"You are a mortal, dare you say that you can satisfy our desires?" Behind Frenzberg, William sneered and asked back: "Just you? And these tattered blueprints full of walls. ?"

"What can magic give you?" Chris felt that even if he couldn't recruit the two magicians in front of him, it would be worthwhile to get some news about the magic world.

So he opened his mouth and asked what he was interested in, what magic can bring to people: "Magic can kill? Can make people fly? That's all?"

" Magic can let us touch the true meaning of this world! It can let us control the truth of this world!" Frenzberg was obviously deeper than William and replied.

"These blueprints of mine can do it too!" Chris continued with Frenzberg's words with a smile: "I can also use these to tell you the true meaning of this world, even more than the theories you have been exposed to before. , closer to the truth, closer to the essence!"

Although, in a magical world to talk about science being closer to the essence of things, it is indeed a little too confident. But now Chris, who is selling scientific views, can't care about so much. He has to say what he believes in well enough to infect the other party.

"You're really... crazy!" Frenzberg looked at Chris and gave an assessment that he thought was more pertinent: "You think these things of yours can also make a person Flying?"

He just heard Chris talk about flying, and now he's going along with Chris's topic. This was induced by Chris, but he didn't know it yet - after all, it was a great thing for magician to make people fly in the sky.

A great magician can fly himself into the sky, it just takes too much mana. It's a lot of money to do this, so most magicians still prefer to act on the ground.

This is also the reason why the Holy Demon Emperor formed the Dragon Knight troops to let the Dragon Knight complete the air combat mission: those magical creatures can fly in the sky better, which is much more convenient than people.

"It's not difficult for people to fly in the sky." Chris looked at each other and said confidently. He has no reason to be unconfident, because as long as this planet has its own atmosphere, as long as it conforms to the basic Earth atmospheric state, then he can make people fly in the sky.

Not only that, he can also let hundreds of people fly into the sky together. As long as a large civil airliner can be produced, and 300 people can take off together, it is not worth making a fuss about nothing thing.

"Talk nonsense! Talk nonsense!" William was getting a little impatient, staring at Chris, always thinking that Chris was scheming something. But without the teacher's permission, he did not immediately use magic.

Chris glanced at the irritable William, ignored the opponent's provocation, and continued to say to Frenzberg: "Magic can kill, we all know... But you can breathe in a breath. Kill me? My technology can do it!"

He was testing, he was testing the opponent's attack speed, or preparation time. If the other party can't kill Chris immediately, then he has time to struggle - he hides the temptation in words and throws it at the other party.

"I can't kill you in one breath, I admit it, but you're a little too confident when you say you can kill us in one breath." Franzberg didn't Realizing that he had exposed a lot, he still answered Chris's words very honestly.

From entering the house until now, he has been looking at Chris and found that the other party is not leaning against the saber hanging on the wall, so he still believes that the current Chris is someone who is not capable of fighting back. The mortal of fish.

Once Chris wants to charge him, he can wrap his hands in flames to deal with the opponent's melee attacks - no one dares to touch the flames, so no one can melee a magician.

Chris sighed in relief: Since the opponent can't kill him within two seconds, he has a chance to fight back. That kind of magic that can evaporate other people with one look doesn't seem to exist in this world.

So he finally felt the feeling that fate had been caught back into his hands, and it felt very comfortable.

The next second, Chris flashed his pistol from behind, pointed the black muzzle at the two magicians in the room, and said, "Look...now, I don't need one. Breathe, I can give you two trouble in the blink of an eye."

(end of this chapter)