My Empire

My Empire Chapter 567

2020-11-03

Chapter 567 568 Impossible

Thinking of this, Falley felt more and more that Alanhill's power was really scary— —Elf Race In the most powerful era, facing thousands of demon troops, it is impossible to wipe out the opponent with only a few losses.

However, since he is here to help, he must have a helpful attitude. With his feet tucked into the belly of his unicorn, he rushed out of the phalanx first, leaving a fluttering sentence: "Call back to General Durando, the commander of Alanhill, and tell him there will be no casualties!"

If, in the face of these thousands of demons struggling on whilst at death's door, Elf Race is killed and injured again, then they are not worthy of being looked up to by humans for thousands of years.

Falley, who is leading the way, is a magician stronger than Lonsadre, and the unicorn under his crotch is also placed elsewhere, a high level devil beast that is enough to shock countless people.

I saw a few demonic arrays suddenly appear beside Falai, and high-level magic like energy pouring began to harvest the lives of the chaotic demonic troops on the beachhead.

The evil Demon General army, which has reached a dead end, is impossible even at the peak period, and it is impossible for him to be Falai's opponent. Now that he is like a stray dog, he is even less the enemy of Falai's unity. .

He just barely caught Falley's head-on blow, when he was hit by the pouring magic energy that followed, screaming and turning into flying ashes.

Falai's side is also the Great Archmage of Elf Race. Although they are not as tyrannical as Falley, they are more than enough to deal with a demon general army.

The magic energy of the remaining evil Demon Generals has long been consumed by human artillery fire, and now they are unable to cope with the familiar magic attacks.

They were exhausted by the powerful attack of the Elf Race, and they fell one by one on the corpses of the same kind, becoming the souls of the unicorn's hooves.

The situation on the battlefield is really one-sided, and the remaining ordinary demon troops are of course the opponents of the Dwarf Race warriors.

The battle on the beach was over soon, everything was silent, only the black sea water kept lapping the piles of mutilated corpses on the beach.

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"teacher!" Pushing open the heavy iron door, William walked into the prison of Frenzberg with a full smile, carrying his briefcase. s room.

Frenzberg, who had lost his freedom and could not even move, lay on the bed, watching the TV screen, but did not speak.

In the news broadcast, some pictures of the Battle of Ferry City were broadcast. The front-line field reporters, almost in real time, sent the battle situation back to the rear.

"The magic eye broke out, and the counterattack of the hundreds of thousands of demon troops was so easy to win..." I don't know if he was sighing, or he was asking, Frenzberg opened his mouth with a slow voice. said the tone.

He is now unable to express his emotions with his facial expressions, so much so that even the intonation of his speech is incomprehensible.

It can be said that he has lost all the pleasures that a human being should have. He does not need to eat, nor can he enjoy any sense of touch-even, he has lost even the basic abilities of a man.

"There may be more news on my side. We have shot down the demon's Floating Void City, and now there is a huge 'artificial island' outside Ferry City..." William smiled and mentioned a Battle during the day.

In the Academy, there are also many researchers who have stopped their work. I heard that the frontline has captured a lot of technical data of demons, and their Academy wants to recruit people to sort out these data from beginning to end.

At least, it is necessary to distinguish that the research of those demons is outdated and outdated, and make use of this aspect to carry out more targeted attacks on the demons.

On the other hand, it is also necessary to master the advanced technological research directions of the demons, and strive to surpass the demons in these directions, or learn the advanced technological achievements of the demons to make up for their own deficiencies.

It is foreseeable that in the next few days, they will have a lot of things to do in the Academy, and William, as the dean, will be very busy.

"It's really strong... It shot down the demon's Floating Void City, and defeated hundreds of thousands or even millions of demon troops... It's really strong." Frenzberg said this again.

He actually smiled bitterly in his heart, laughing bitterly that he had betrayed such a powerful empire. He had never imagined that those demons, which were so numerous to make people desperate, would lose so thoroughly, as it should be by rights.

For him, this kind of irony can no longer make him depressed. Because he has experienced too many things and lost too many things, he has long been numb to these face problems.

"teacher, you asked me to bring a notebook, and I brought it." William smiled and sat on the desk beside the bed, took out a slim laptop from his briefcase, and flipped through it. Out of the screen, press the switch.

"This is the latest laptop computer launched by Imperial Family Technology Company. The market price is more than 300,000 gold coins, which is quite expensive. That is to say, I like electronic products, and the salary is still high, so I can afford it. "Mentioning this laptop, William's words were clearly filled with joy.

This laptop is really expensive, much more expensive than a normal brand of car. But it's also a great value for money, powerful and beautiful to look at.

"..." Frenzberg turned his face away and saw the "notebook" opened by William, and really wanted to scold - the notebook he was talking about was not this kind of notebook. ! By the way, this thing... what is it?

Frentzberg had never seen a laptop, and when he defected from Alanhill, Alanhill's computer was a top-secret project.

Where like now, computers can be seen in many people's homes, and the Internet has entered every household in Alanhill.

In those days, computers were the size of a house, and they still used huge ancient parts such as transistors and tubes.

But now, large-scale integrated circuits have become standard, and human computer chips can be as small as a fingernail - not just laptops, but now Alanhill's mobile phones are smart!

"This thing can record what I want to tell you?" Frenzberg asked timidly - but his words were not intonation, hoarse and full of mechanical sense, compared to a god puppet It's a lot worse to come.

In fact, both the puppet empire and the Alanhill empire have long had the technology to make puppets speak with intonation. But the body of the god puppet that Travish prepared for Frenzberg was an incomplete scrap, so there were so many flaws.

As for Alanhill - after capturing Franzberg, of course no one would have the time to replace the parts for a traitor's puppet body, so Franzberg has been disabled like this It's crippled to the present.

"Of course, very simple." William connected a small microphone to the audio input jack of the laptop, and opened another software: "It can record and translate the recorded words into standard formats. It's very convenient."

"Isn't there anything missing?" Looking at the small microphone, Frenzberg asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll check again, teacher." William hit the enter key and started recording and converting the text.

"You are always so meticulous... Wilhelm, you are a real scholar, much stronger than me." Franzberg praised again, and his words appeared in this way. In the document, the short sentences and words are exactly the same.

"It's already started, teacher." William pointed to the computer screen with some regret, and reminded Franzberg: "What you said now has been recorded in the document."

"Really? It's really convenient." Frenzberg said again, and then he officially started his story: "I came into contact with some puppet-making technologies in the puppet empire. These technologies It's really nothing special, and many people know the mystery."

"However, I later heard about some forbidden magic techniques from some crazy scholar... For example, puppet empires have always been They are trying to eliminate the magic eye, the influence on the low-level puppets!"

"They have received some inspiration from the god puppets, since the spirit strength of human beings, or a part of their thoughts, can offset the magic. The influence or control of the eye on the puppet, then use technology to find a way to instill spirit strength into each puppet."

"This is impossible! Magician itself is a very scarce resource, high level There are even fewer magicians, too many impossible puppets..." William shook the head: "It's the number of high level magicians!"

"Yeah, that's common sense!" Fren Zberg agreed with William's words, but he continued: "But the puppet empire has not given up! Their research on human spirit strength is full of sin, ten thousand times darker than the dark side of Alanhill!"

"Countless corpses can always be piled up to something that looks extremely beautiful." Frenzberg, each minding their own business, said, completely ignoring the wonderful expression on William's face.

Actually, in William's position, of course, he also knows a lot of Alanhill's secret research - many of which are projects that normal people would be afraid or even nauseous to vomit after hearing it.

Including the forbidden development of the soldier's physical enhancement technology, the hybrid hybrid technology of devil beast and human genes, etc.

"When my soul was being tortured, I accidentally realized something." Frenzberg said again: "What if the soul of mortals or spirit strength can also be extracted? Guess what's going to happen?"

"This is impossible!" William looked at Frenzberg in horror, and in a voice that was so nervous that his tone changed, loudly surprised: " They are going to die! Their spirit strength is not enough to support a complete puppet!" '

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