Two Hundred and Thirty Puppets
"That's not right... If the technology related to controlling puppets is difficult to replicate, then it shouldn't take so long to analyze the magic circles of puppets." That night, the book of puppets was sent to Seris' Imperial Magic Research Institute. After the hospital, a magician looked at his colleagues beside him in confusion.
The colleague was also very surprised, and once again carefully studied the operation settings of the magic puppet. Then he suddenly raised his head, frowned and questioned: "What is the First Research Institute doing..."
"I don't know what they are doing, but what I know is that this kind of thing is handed over to us, and within three months at most, our magic puppet of Alan Hill... can produce test products." The researcher in the position checked the contents of the puppet book again and came to his own conclusion.
"Yeah, the most basic thing, if you give us enough magic energy, it's not difficult to make a puppet..." His colleague looked at the dean of the Magic Research Institute who was standing aside: "We What is missing is magical energy and purer magic spar, technically..."
They have seen the remains of the puppet soldiers sent from the front, and there are many records for each fragment. The photos are also very comprehensive, and the details are more real. Even, on the playground of their research institute, there are still several puppet tanks that were transferred from the front line in good condition.
It is very troublesome to verify these puppet technologies, but it is by no means invisible. The analysis speed of the Royal Academy of Magic in terms of puppet technology is actually faster than that of the Magic Academy in the Velonsa area.
After Magician William developed the magic defense barrier technology, he was transferred to the 2nd Magic Research Institute as the dean. As a result, since he was transferred, the 1st Magic Research Institute has hardly achieved any decent results in magic research. Take it out.
Of course, it is impossible for Chris not to doubt the 1st Magic Research Institute, so he established the Royal Magic Research Institute to study the magic technology related to the puppet empire in parallel. As a result, it turned out that the slow progress of Veronsa's magic research institute was indeed unreasonable.
At least on the Seris side, the research on magic puppets, even without the support of the Book of Puppets, has reached the level of breaking through the bottleneck and will soon yield results. The Veronsa Institute, which had studied such magic a few months earlier than the Royal Academy of Magical Research, was still stuck on a more tasteless process.
In fact, the investigation work has already been carried out in secret, but the people and groups involved are more sensitive, and so far there is no conclusion. In order to ensure that there will be no trouble, the intelligence department can only deploy control from the periphery, monitoring the every move of the suspects in the No. 1 Magic Research Institute.
The expression on the face of the dean of the Magic Research Institute was even more gloomy, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Send a telegram to Veronsa and order the Dean of the First Research Institute, the Great Magician of Franzberg to return to Seris! In the name of a meeting!"
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Closing a heavy magic book in front of him, an old man took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
He reached out and rubbed his sore eyes, then set aside a piece of paper full of magic spells.
"If you don't leave, you will die here." In the shadow at the corner, a man said, "The magician from Greken is not good at this time. If they communicate in depth, we will hide things very quickly. will be exposed."
"It has long been exposed... In fact, three months ago, His Majesty the Emperor no longer trusted me. There are several research institutes in his hands, and I can't suppress them long ago." The old man laughed at himself. smile,
The movements in his hands were still not messy at all.
"We didn't intend to keep cheating like this." The man in black sneered and said, "Technology leaks are a matter of time. After all, apart from low-level puppet technology, it's not some kind of profound magic."
"Actually, you can leave me. I'm almost just a useless old man now." The old man said with a self-deprecating expression.
The man in the corner snorted and said, "What our puppet empire promised you will definitely be done... You are a friend of magic, that's our friend! The puppet empire never sells magic friends!"
"The more I get to know you, the more I doubt whether my choice was wrong." The old man sighed, then stood up from his seat and put the newly written document on a stack of documents among.
Then, he picked up the stack of documents, knocked on the desktop in front of him, and knocked the edges of those documents neatly. Then he stuffed the files into his own file bag.
"They have suspected you for a long time. Do you really want to use your life to atone for your choice by staying here?" The voice from the corner sounded again and asked the old man.
"You know, what I'm after is nothing but endless magic. When you found me, if I was afraid of death, I wouldn't choose to rely on you." The old man picked up his briefcase and turned around. He looked at the man standing in the corner.
The puppet empire made him see the true meaning of magic farther and more powerful, so he chose to betray the country he used to be loyal to and was sentenced again.
Just as he saw the infinite possibilities that Alan Hill brought to this world, when the people of the puppet empire found him, he also saw a more interesting world in the puppet empire.
So he was sentenced again, and once again chose to follow his own wishes. The wrinkled great magician Frenzberg walked to the door of his office and said very tiredly: "Let's go! Get out of here."
The door was opened by him, and the man in the shadow walked out first. Frenzberg stopped his steps, then reluctantly looked back at his neat office, sighed, and closed the door.
This is the fundamental reason why Ailan Hill lost so many blueprints. This magician who defected from the Holy Devil Empire to Ailan Hill stole a lot of Ailan Hill's high-tech for the puppet empire.
Many blueprints and technologies that the puppet empire could not steal, including some research theories on the combination of magic and machinery, were completed by Frenzberg, the biggest traitor.
With the help of the leader of such a research institute, the technology theft on the puppet empire's side is naturally more effective. But unfortunately, even Frenzberg's access to technology is not complete, and many of Alan Hill's core technologies have not been handed over to him due to classification.
Despite this, because of Frenzberg's internal response, the puppet empire still obtained technical drawings related to tanks and aircraft, and also mastered the progress of the puppet research of Ailan Hill.
On the other hand, the reason why Ailan Hill's puppet corpse analysis and puppet technical research is seriously lagging behind is also because of the condemnation of Frenzberg, a traitor - he deliberately delayed the research direction, and even disturbed himself 's apprentice, William's research content, who had no knowledge of it.
As a result, the No. 1 Magic Research Institute of Alan Hill in the Veronsa region, which is the magic research institute in charge of Frenzberg, has made no achievements in the analysis of puppet technology in the past year or so.
After a period of delay in the technical development of Ailan Hill, the role of the chess piece of Frenzberg has to be said to have been exerted to the extreme.
Getting into the car, Frenzberg glanced at the man beside him: "Cerris' telegram, let me take the plane tomorrow morning and go back to Serris for a meeting..."
Fools all know that at this point in time when Grand Magister Lonsadre visited Seris, it would definitely not be as simple as what it said on the surface.
The man sitting in the co-pilot smiled and comforted Frenzberg: "Don't worry, no one can hurt you with me here!"
Their car started up and weaved through the quiet alley. As they passed the first crossroads, Franzberg saw the fallen soldiers of the Guard, who had been killed at their posts.
The puppet empire dispatched a lot of elites this time, not only puppets, but also real magicians. Because there were many magicians of Veronsa who defected with Frenzberg. These magicians will also flee to the puppet empire on this night.
In the distance, a huge explosion came, and Frenzberg looked at the light of the flared flare, and squeezed his hands together nervously. Intense gunfire accompanied by messy shouts, the capital of Veronsa was doomed to sleepless that night.
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Late at night, the door of Chris' bedroom was gently pushed open. Chris, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and saw Luther who walked from the door to his bed.
He touched the lamp at the head of the bed, lit the room, and then stuffed a fluffy pillow behind him, waiting for Luther to report important news.
Generally speaking, no one would disturb him when he was sleeping. If Luther came at this time, something important must have happened.
Sure enough, Luther stood by the bed and whispered to Chris Hui: "Your Majesty! The news just came, the puppet operation has begun."
"It seems that Frenzberg really betrayed Alan Hill..." Chris nodded and said to Luther, "Our puppets have followed him into the puppet empire?"
"According to the plan, this group of spies, mixed with the rebellious magicians, will enter the puppet empire together." Luther replied.
"Be real, kill a few traitors that should be killed." Chris urged: "Don't let them leave too easily, after all, this time, we also paid for it!"
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