Chapter 129 Construction

Greenfield Town, underground laboratory, Sean stayed here for several days.

As a wizard, Sean has dabbled in both potions and alchemy, but compared to potions, Sean has put more effort into alchemy because he has thought about making magical objects by himself and then transforming them. For the source of power points, let yourself have a stable source of power points.

Such an idea is not completely impossible to realize, but it only requires two prerequisites, one is superb alchemy skills, and the other is sufficient raw materials, both of which Sean is currently lacking.

The second floor of the laboratory is brightly lit.

A tall figure stood in the laboratory, and Sean and Anais were observing and recording something next to him.

The figure is four to five meters tall, has a strong build, and wears a bear-eared hat. It looks like a giant bear standing upright. Its face is exactly the same as that of the King Shichibukai Tyrant Bear in the world of One Piece.

[Item]: Pacifist

[Evaluation]: A black technological creation from the world of One Piece.

[Price]: 7 Source Power Points

"Master, this, this construct is somewhat special. Its structure, especially its energy system, is very different from those I have known before."

After recording the data, Anais looked a little confused when he looked at the tall construct in front of him, let's just call it a construct.

"Of course, this thing uses mechanical power, which is naturally different from the previous constructs, but this time I hope to combine the two."

The construct is a kind of witchcraft creation, and it is also the focus of Sean's research during this period, because he wants to combine the construct with the ability of his soul fruit, but ordinary constructs cannot meet his needs. , so he exchanged the pacifists, hoping to find a breakthrough here.

Constructs originated from the Alchemy Golem, a wizard's war weapon. Later, they gradually developed and grew, completely breaking away from the path of the Alchemy Golem, and even spawned a special branch of wizards, Constructed Wizards.

There are two major types of constructs. One is a semi-independent construct. This construct has its own energy system and can burst out a certain amount of strength on its own. The advantage is that it is easy to control and can form a scale. The disadvantage is that a single strength is usually Limited, the behavior is relatively dull. One type is the accessory construct. This construct does not have a complete and independent energy system. The construct alone is a dead object without any power, but this construct can be combined with The wizard's power is perfectly combined and explodes with a power that makes people look at him. This is the so-called constructed wizard.

Sean naturally has no idea of ​​becoming a Construct Wizard, but if he can really realize his idea, he may become a Construct Wizard who is not a Construct Wizard in the eyes of others.

While Sean was still immersed in his research, a storm quietly blew up in the sea breeze.

The sea breeze was blowing, and the sails of a fleet flying a golden oak flag were fully spread, cutting through the waves at extremely fast speeds.

"Sir, at this rate we will reach Memphitos soon."

"Yeah, it's finally here."

Sir Link's voice was very low, but there was a hint of eagerness in it. As the person in charge of the Montel family's New and Old Continent routes, Link had been to Memphitos many times, but never like today. Too urgent.

Link couldn't help but touch his chest. Link looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

On an unknown island, in the shade, a huge ironclad ship is docked here quietly. It is the Hunter of the Red Eagle Fleet of the Bald Eagle Kingdom.

The soldiers on the ship were all performing their duties and were fully armed. There was no trace of laxity. They didn't seem to be docked here to rest and replenish their supplies, but rather they seemed to be waiting for something.

"Colonel, the prey has appeared."

In the officer's room, a soldier awakened a man with his eyes closed in deep thought.

A man in military uniform sitting on a large armchair.

"Is it finally here?"

Opening his eyes, Bald Eagle Kingdom Navy Captain Leon Bisset had a cold smile on his lips.

Pulling off the buckle and adjusting his military uniform, Leon Bisset strode out. He had been staying in this ungrateful place for several days for this prey. Fortunately, the Kingdom Intelligence Agency The intelligence was as reliable as ever. Although he didn't like those shady guys, he had to admit how powerful they were.

The bugle sounded, and the sailors on the Hunter started working quickly like a clockwork machine.

On the deck, with a cigar in his mouth, Leon stood at the bow of the ship, looking into the distance, and his deputy Talib Tell stood on one side.

"Colonel, do we really want to do this? The other party is different from the caravans we dealt with before, and the forces behind it are not weak."

With a low tone, Talib Tell had some doubts in his heart. For such a small amount of money, it was not worth the gain to move a caravan with such a strong background. Of course, he asked this question because he had a good relationship with Leon.

"Hey, if the power behind it is smaller, I may not touch it this time."

Regarding his friends, Leon has nothing to hide from him at this time.

"Although we are nominally pursuing the truth about the Oma tragedy this time, in fact this matter has already been taken over by the CIA's white gloves. Our real mission is to establish the authority of the Bald Eagle in this sea area while suppressing the Soviet Union. Tilt, progress is good, but not enough."

Having said this, Leon paused and blew out a faint smoke ring.

"Those people in Sutilt or Memphitos are more tolerant than we expected. We need to find an opportunity to trample them more cleanly, so we took this action."

The tone was low but extremely powerful, and there was an undisguised smile on Leon's face, which was a sign of pride for his country and contempt for Sutilte.

"So that's it."

After listening to Leon's words, Talib Tell was thoughtful. Some of what Leon just said he knew, but some he didn't know.

"Of course, the main reason why we chose this family is because they have a very precious thing in their hands, Attolia's tears, which was requested by a big shot."

Looking at Talib who was thoughtful, Leon added another sentence.

"Attolia's tears, the legendary tears of the goddess, the treasure of the sea!"

Talib could not conceal his surprise when he heard Leon's words.

The treasure of Attolia's Tears, or this type of treasure, is very famous in the sea. It is rumored that she is the tear left by Attolia, the goddess of the sea, and has the effect of cleansing the soul. Of course, the real The Tears of Attolia actually have nothing to do with Attolia, the goddess of the sea, at least not directly. It is a miracle that occurs under certain conditions when the mysterious power in the sea gathers.

"So you think we chose the wrong target?"

Turning around, Leon looked at Talib with burning eyes.

"No, this is a choice of fate."

"Haha, yes, this is a decision of fate."

Laughing loudly, Leon's laughter spread far and wide, accompanied by the roar of the steam engine.