Three days later.
Yalan Imperial Capital, Xincheng Industrial Zone.
The tall tower chimneys are emitting endless smoke, and the meandering darkness spirals up to the sky. The inextricable haze and leaden weight make even the sky far away seem to be very close at hand. Almost crushing people.
The humming noise of machinery, like the roar of a man-eating monster, makes people's thoughts diverge and become trance-like. The magic sound that penetrates the brain gnaws at people, turning them into beasts that retain their labor instinct.
Engineer.
At least that's what the Royal Court of Aram calls this kind of people. The emperor who is fanatical about cultivating gu has opened up a whole new department.
The infiltration was quite serious. Wang Ting discovered that the machinery or technology in the industrial zone would be imported into other countries in less than ten days and a half.
In order to stop losses in time, manufacturing jobs can no longer be taken care of. Even in the civilian field that is not taken seriously, workers must be Aram soldiers under militarized management.
The army is expanding again.
It's just that the status of engineers is not high at present, because they are given the title of soldiers, and under the principle of complete obedience to orders, they have become out-and-out production machines.
In a basement somewhere in the new city.
Regarding the deaths of Mu Ran and William, the well-dressed warlock apprentice had no sentimentality at all. He is now the general manager of the new city and a visitor from outside the world.
Professor Ragland, who is considered a friend to his teacher, is a dimension higher than those boys in their thirties.
“Some people say that humans tamed crops, but crops also tamed humans.
I think the same goes for machinery.
According to you, humans are constantly evolving and are genetically encoded. Millions of years later, humans may evolve into sea monsters with dozens of pairs of tentacles used to operate machinery. "
Although the warlock and Raglan were considered friends, he still sent one of his apprentices as a supervisor.
Ragland closed the book he had just finished writing. It was an operating manual for related equipment.
The materials are available, the technology is available, the ability to mobilize resources, and the influence to successfully carry out the project are all present, but these are not enough. What is most lacking now is highly skilled technicians.
What Ragland didn't expect was. The warlock's abilities were so terrifying that the Emperor actually allowed him to form an engineering corps and become the supreme ruler of this new organization.
All of Ragland's actions can be performed.
Ragland... is incredibly young.
He has a head of thick black hair hanging down to his shoulders and neck. His skin age is only in his twenties. He is about two meters tall. His shirt and black vest jacket are both oversized, but they are also supported by strong muscles. The irises are light in color and the light blue eyes have a calmness and restraint that completely belies his age.
The green fluorescence of the underground laboratory illuminated half of his face, making it extremely eerie.
Faced with the doubts of the sorcerer's apprentice, humans will never evolve to that point, because the conditions are not met, and the gene pool is not the only one who is always working.
"Before that, Skynet had sent robots to travel through time and space and come back to kill people."
Ragland said casually.
The sorcerer apprentice only felt that the meaning was unclear. The reason why his teacher, Akasha, asked Raglan to do this was not to help Alan.
But for the dark matter research that Lagrange said.
Even though Akasha is not a physicist, he believes that there must be a large amount of non-radiative material in the universe, which determines the formation and stability of galaxies.
But Akasha has mastered all the energy forms in the world. He doesn’t know what he doesn’t know yet. This is nonsense, but strictly speaking, he has not reached a certain peak, and has never taken that transcendental step. One step forward, and on an equal footing with the Dragon Lord and the Holy Spirit, I can only be sure that there are still energy forms that I have not mastered.
In the process of exploring the last form of energy, Akasha occasionally came into contact with that power. He didn't even know how it happened. It was a magical phenomenon that could not be explained by rules.
As we accumulate experience, we can only endlessly search for energy fluctuations in all dimensions and transfer them.
There was too much experimental waste produced during the transfer, and there were countless strange and bizarre life forms that could not be named.
Until a batch of unprecedented experimental waste was transferred to the Dark Matter Underground Research Institute, an unknown distance away in the other world.
Now things have taken a new turn.
Lagrand believes that physics has reached a bottleneck, and it is difficult to make greater breakthroughs. Basic science has stagnated, and all the progress that can be seen in the world is just the application of theories from a hundred years ago. Therefore, the only news that people can see is what elements have been discovered, what conjectures have been confirmed, and the progress that truly has the power to reverse everything cannot be seen at all, and it has been exhausted.
But the strange energy forms, magic energy, and spell power that existed here made Lagran find it incredible.
He also wants to establish a new dark matter research institute here, which may lead to breakthroughs.
The new city industrial zone in Yalan is only the preliminary task of this research institute. What Lagland needs is a comprehensive supporting industry.
"By the way...the Eternal Sect, the Priestess in charge of the industrial area, Sharon, seems to be your...student."
This makes the apprentice warlock quite afraid. Killing a priest due to the authority of the Holy See is a catastrophic event, especially when the Eternal Sect has overwhelmed the old overlord Holy Spirit Sect and has become the top religion with countless believers. If you want to kill, you can only do it secretly, kill in secret, and give the sect some color.
"They can't be called my students, they're just a bunch of unlucky kids."
LaGrand retorted, Muran, Sharon, and those students from Berkeley and LA were just here to visit his institute, and there was no teacher-student relationship at all.
"Hey, hey, among the unlucky kids you're talking about, one is a palace-level adventurer, one is Minister Pedan, another is a high-ranking member of the Holy Spirit Cult, and one..." The warlock apprentice paused for a while, "One from the East China Sea. elder brother."
The apprentice warlock really found it incredible.
"Brother Donghai?"
This was also the first time Ragland had heard of it.
"That's the man who killed William Mu Ran."
The warlock apprentice added.
"I asked about the title."
Ragland had never heard of the East China Sea. He was at the center of world power, and the desolation of that place could be said to be the surface of Mars, if not a barbarian land.
"Don't you know, the reason why the marine beast experimental materials you complained about are in short supply recently is because the East China Sea has changed hands and the suppliers have been eliminated. Now Li Site is in charge of the marine monsters that are special products of the East China Sea. I Thought you knew."
The apprentice warlock also didn't expect that the experimental waste that had escaped would end up like this.
It was really strange. He had heard some rumors among his classmates that Dollinger had participated in his teacher's experiment.
But that madman, as the most successful experimental subject, ended up slaughtering all the experimenters and one of his teacher's students.
Dollinger was on the edge of the world, and his teacher didn't really care and ignored him.
Donghai is really a place full of outstanding people, and both brothers are related to his teacher.
It's a pity that his teacher is a man who employs people without suspicion and tortured and killed a lot of experimental waste, including friends and lovers of the survivors. Otherwise, he could have been included. There are always a few strong people who can let go of their shame and emotions.
"I see, I don't really need those sea monster materials. Sharon... Akasa is so powerful, why not find a puppet to replace the current Pope."
Ragland was quite unfazed by these magicians.
"Phew." The Warlock Apprentice breathed out, "Based on some information and documents, one of my seniors speculated that the Pope is not a human, but an undead. That guy always wears a mask, although there is a succession ceremony every few decades. , but with similar heights and skeletal structures, it is hard not to suspect that they are the same person. The emperor has to give three portions of thin noodles, so he can only endure it for the time being. "
Ragland was speechless.
What the two of them didn't know was that with Sharon's assistance, the Eternal Religion's peak had sent killers to try to control LaGrand.
The action is tonight.
I will take the last day off on New Year's Day, one update, and will resume three updates tomorrow, with a minimum guarantee of 7K.
(End of chapter)
