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"Is this guy the source of magic that you thought was worthy of allegiance?" William looked at the soul that they put into the puppet body, or looked at the puppet, and asked Frundsberg.

"Yes, I think I was really blind at the time." Frundsberg said with some embarrassment: "I thought he was a powerful and invincible existence at that time."

"It seems that you are very wrong." William had never seen the appearance of killing all directions when the source of magic ran amok, so he said very firmly.

Frundsberg also didn't see the battle where the source of magic alone fought against all the masters of the magic continent, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it seems that I was very wrong."

"Can you shut up those two idiots?" The source of magic was not quite used to his new body, he twisted his neck, and asked Chris very dissatisfied.

Chris laughed: "I'm afraid I can't. They really didn't see the scene where you fought against the Dragon King and others in Whithorn, so they thought you were vulnerable."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to himself: "However, it didn't take much effort for me to defeat you, so you are indeed not a strong person. At most, you are just an artificial intelligence that uses the energy between heaven and earth."

"..." The source of magic is unwilling to speak anymore, he feels that he seems to be unable to speak out against this damned human emperor.

"Now we can start a lot of plans that we didn't dare to start before." Seeing that the source of magic is no longer open to talk, Chris said with a smile: "I have opened the door to the new century. There will be no more obstacles!"

As he spoke, he opened his arms, looked down at the source of magic sitting in front of him, and said loudly: "Come on! See how powerful the Alan Hill Empire is. To celebrate the victory over the source of magic , What have I prepared in advance!"

At the same time he opened his arms, in a dark warehouse on the edge of Serris City, a bright light suddenly lit up.

A staff member holds a record and overlooks the never-lit warehouse. He is in charge of managing this place and cleaning it up every day, but he never knows why these things are stored here.

Now, he widened his eyes and looked at the puppets curled up one after another on the shelf under his feet. While stretching his body mechanically, he jumped off the shelf where they were stored.

It is completely different from the tattered puppets of the puppet empire made of wood. These puppets, which were made by the Alan Hill Empire but have never dared to activate them, are made of metal. They are better than puppets in terms of quality and ability. Those junks of the empire are too strong.

These mechanical puppets adjusted the scanning cameras on their faces, and then through the speakers on their mouths, they made a sound that made the hairs of the staff guarding these puppets stand on end.

They formed up neatly, then stood up straight, and finally held their heads high, making the same voice, the same exhilarating cry: "My emperor, long live His Majesty Chris!"

Standing in front of the source of magic, Chris, who proudly spread his arms, announced: "Starting today! I will have tens or even hundreds of millions of workers who will never be lazy. They can work for me without sleep!"

"These puppets can produce themselves with the most standard and precise requirements! Produce any product." Chris' majestic voice made William's face full of shock.

He thought about what kind of benefits humans would get from defeating the source of magic one day, but he never thought that after defeating the source of magic, the Alan Hill Empire would become so powerful overnight.

On the other side, Chris continued: "There are countless puppet robots on the construction site, which can build the most majestic high-rise buildings for mankind. In dangerous mines, no one will risk their lives to work."

"In the distant space, our exploration will no longer have sacrifices! Cheap puppets can replace astronauts,

Replaces expensive god golems! "Chris smiled, showing off to the magic source that had nothing left.

While he was speaking, one after another, the puppet robots had already walked out of their own warehouses. They walked out of the warehouse door where they were stored step by step, and merged with the puppet robots in another warehouse door.

They opened the workshop of another factory, the lights came on one after another, the production line began to rotate slightly after being powered on, and these puppet robots sat next to these production lines in an orderly manner one by one.

Here is a production line for parts on a spaceship. These puppet robots quickly entered the state and began to produce these parts one by one.

Then, at the end of the product line, several puppet robots assemble the final product, put it in a box, and hand it over to the puppet robot responsible for handling.

The puppet robot that took over the packaged parts turned around neatly and stacked these cartons one by one in the compartment of the transport truck waiting at the end of the factory building.

At the same time, Chris put down his arms, turned and walked out of the laboratory: "Let's go! Mr. Magic Origin, and another Mr. Robot Mr. Frunzberg! And you! William! Come with me! Come and have a look, to see a completely different Elanhill!"

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On the front line of Whithorans, the soldiers of the Ellandhill Empire attacked more fiercely, because the group of magical energy that they regarded as a threat seemed to be smaller than it was at the beginning!

Because this group of magical energy is squirming slightly, this feeling is not particularly obvious, but the troops of the Alan Hill Empire are losing patience, and they are stepping up their pace of attacking Witt Hollands.

One after another, the shells whizzed past the hovering energy in the sky, made a hissing sound of cutting air currents, and then crashed into the urban area of ​​Wheathorlands.

In the ruins of the factory only one block away from the temple, one after another explosions made the people lying on the ground clearly feel the violent shaking of the ground.

Before the hidden demon soldiers got up, they saw a steel giant covered in inscriptions, kicking a section of the factory's side wall, and charging towards them with huge strides.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the two machine guns on the giant's head began to shoot non-stop. With the sight of the giant, tracer bullets flooded the lying crowd on the ground.

Amidst the white smoke, behind the giant, soldiers of the demon servant army swarmed in, stepping on the ruins of the collapsed brick wall.

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