On the vast land in the northwest of the Wolf Principality, the pioneer villages of Starwind Territory are dotted all over.
The ancient dense forests were cut down and burned, and the mineral veins rich in magical elements were dug out and turned into a steady stream of industrial raw materials, nourishing the ruler of this land - Savage City.
This giant city built on the mountain was originally a base for the mechanical race, with solid alloy walls and tall factories.
After several years of transformation and development, it has become the most developed magic technology city in the outer territory of Star Wind Territory, with a population size second only to the capital Star Wind City.
When it comes to the prosperity of the magic energy industry, few other cities in the empire can match it.
On the north side of the city, in the main hall of the city located halfway up the mountain, Yin Beisi, dressed in a purple robe, sat leisurely on a high platform.
The young Dark Elf Archon was making a routine report.
"Since the end of the Battle of Starwind City, the cargo volume at the Savage City port has increased by 65% month-on-month, and the number of descendants entering the city has also continued to rise."
"Last week, the Star Wind Shadow troops captured an Advent force that illegally sneaked into the industrial area. A fierce conflict broke out between the two sides. The Advent refused to be arrested and retreated into an alchemy workshop to resist."
"Finally, in accordance with the relevant provisions of the law, in order to avoid additional casualties, Starwind Shadow called the city defense team and used magic power cannons to blast the descendants from the house into pieces."
Yin Bessi noticed the subtle expression on the consul's face.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"No......"
The Archon raised his head: "I just think that the life of the descendants is also life. Is it too cruel to punish the descendants who break the law at every turn?"
"Quincy, you are a qualified Archon, but like other clan members, you know very little about the Adventers."
"You have to remember that the fate of those who have descended is different from ours," Yin Besi said earnestly: "They have similar bodies and minds to you and me, but they will never really die. They are just passers-by in this world. If we don't adopt If severe punishments deter them, the descendants will not be able to distinguish the boundaries of reality. We need to make them understand that only descendants who abide by the law are good descendants."
Come and try it quickly. 】
Quincy had a learned expression on his face and said sincerely, "I understand, Lord Yin Bessi."
The consul resigned and after the routine handling of government affairs, Yin Bessi also left the hall and came to a room guarded by guards.
The Mechanical Saint Gabriel was being detained there. When Yin Bessi walked into the room, the poor Mechanical Tribe was looking at the pen and paper in front of him in a daze.
Yin Bessi frowned and asked softly: "Have you really forgotten everything? The identity of the Mechanical Holy Envoy and the underlying laws of psychic technology. Do you really... don't remember anything at all?"
Gabriel's mechanically synthesized voice was filled with obvious confusion: "Yes, I know nothing about everything that happened in the past, and I can vaguely feel that some content in the core of my thinking has been permanently tampered with, but who did this?" Of? Why would he do this? "
"I sympathize with your situation, Gabriel," Yin Bessi said in a cold voice, "However, I can't completely believe what you said. The machine race is a cruel and murderous species, and I don't want any accidents to occur due to carelessness."
"If you really don't remember anything, then it's of no use. I can only order the mages to dismantle and destroy you."
"No! You can't do this," Gabriel said desperately, "I can feel that the essence of my life is no different from yours. Please don't erase my existence!"
"Oh, really?" Yin Besi said expressionlessly, "But my patience is running out."
Gabriel said in an excited tone: "Ms. Yin Bessi, you once told me that this is a city prosperous in magic technology. Can you let me take a look? Maybe... I can remember something."
Faced with the mechanical clan's overtures, Yin Besi showed a subtle smile.
"Okay, then I will take you for a walk today."
after an hour.
Followed by the dark elf guards, Yin Bessi took Gabriel to the industrial area and entered a magic foundry.
This place is no longer used for the production of accessories for the magic power cannon, but is dedicated to the research and development of the prime mover.
According to Li Ran, the prime mover is the core equipment that liberates productivity.
Since the establishment of the Star Wind Territory, although it has achieved many technological miracles and even creatively developed powerful shadow bombs and magic power cannons, it is still stuck in the era of human production operations.
The only way to bring about real change is to create a universal power machine that can be used in many fields.
It must be said that this project was extremely challenging.
As one of the earliest scientific research projects established, no substantial progress has been made until now.
Yin Bessi led the research mages of the Magic Energy Technology Department to conduct extensive and in-depth research, but they still could not find a solution to the problem.
Similar to the process of developing gunpowder and artillery, the reference plan provided by Li Ran is completely unworkable in this world based on magic!
