Chapter 423 LVII The Origin of Nightmare

Chapter 423 LVII. Origin of Nightmare

Three days later.

New City Industrial Zone, Yalan Imperial Capital.

The tall tower chimneys are emitting endless smoke, and the winding black spirals up to the sky. The indissoluble haze and lead weight, even if it is far away from the sky, seem to be close at hand, almost crushing people.

The humming noise of the machinery, like the roar of a man-eating monster, makes people's thoughts scattered and trance-like. The devilish sound that penetrates the brain gnaws, making people gradually become beasts who retain the instinct of labor.

Engineers.

At least that's what the Yalan court calls this kind of people. The emperor who is crazy about raising poisonous insects has opened up a new department.

The infiltration is quite serious. The royal court found that the machinery or technology in the industrial zone will be immediately introduced to other countries within ten days or half a month.

In order to stop the loss in time, the manufacturing positions are no longer taken care of. Even in the unimportant civilian field, the workers must be Yalan soldiers under militarized management.

The army is expanded again.

It's just that the status of engineers is not high at present, because they are given the title of soldiers and become outright production machines under the principle of complete obedience to orders.

In a basement somewhere in the new city.

For the death of Muren and William, the warlock apprentice in formal clothes has no sentiment at all. He is the current general manager of the new city and an alien.

Professor Lagran, who is a friend to his teacher, is one dimension higher than those thirty-year-old guys.

"Some people say that it is humans who tamed crops, but crops also tamed humans.

I think the same is true for machinery.

According to you, humans are constantly evolving, genetically encoded, and millions of years later, humans may evolve into sea monsters with dozens of tentacles to operate machinery."

Although the warlock and Lagran are friends, he still sent one of his apprentices to supervise.

Lagran closed the book he had just written, which is the operating manual of the relevant equipment.

There are materials, technology, the ability to mobilize resources, and the influence that the project can be carried out smoothly. All of them are available, but these are not enough. What is most lacking now is highly skilled technicians.

What Lagran didn't expect was that the warlock's ability was so terrifying that the Emperor actually allowed him to establish a corps of workers and become the supreme ruler of this new organization.

All of Lagran's actions could be carried out.

Lagran... was incredibly young.

His luxuriant black hair fell to his shoulders and neck, and his skin looked only about twenty years old. He was about two meters tall, and his shirt and black vest were both oversized, but they were also supported by strong muscles. His irises were light in color, and his light blue eyes were calm and restrained, which was completely inconsistent with his age.

The green fluorescence in the underground laboratory illuminated half of his face, which was extremely gloomy.

Facing the doubts of the warlock apprentice, humans would never evolve to that point, because the conditions were not met, and the gene pool was not only full of people who worked forever.

"Before that, Skynet had sent robots through time and space to come back to kill people."

Lagran said casually.

The warlock apprentice just felt that the meaning was unclear. His teacher, Akasa, asked Lagran to do this not to help Alan.

It was for the dark matter research mentioned by Lagrange.

Even if Akaza is not a physicist, I believe that there must be a large amount of non-radiative matter in the universe, which determines the formation and stability of galaxies.

But Akaza has mastered all forms of energy 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 transcendent step. He is on an equal footing with the Dragon Lord and the Holy Spirit. He can only be sure that there are still forms of energy that he has not mastered.

In the process of exploring the last form of energy, Akaza occasionally touches that kind of power. He himself doesn't know how it happened. It is a magical phenomenon that cannot be explained by laws.

In the accumulation of experience, we can only endlessly search for energy fluctuations in all dimensions and transfer them.

There are too many experimental wastes generated in the transfer, and countless strange and bizarre life forms that cannot be named.

Until a batch of unprecedented experimental wastes were transferred from the underground dark matter research institute that is unknown how far away in the distant world.

Now things have a new turn.

Lagrande believes that physics has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to make a bigger breakthrough. Basic science has stagnated. All the progress that can be seen in the world is nothing more than the application of theories from a hundred years ago. Therefore, the only news people can see is what elements are discovered and what conjectures are confirmed. The progress that truly reverses everything and has magic power is not seen at all. It has been exhausted.

But the strange energy forms, magic power, and spell power here make Lagrande think incredible.

He also wants to set up a new dark matter research institute here, maybe there will be a breakthrough.

The new city industrial zone in Alan is just a pre-task for this institute. What Lagrande needs is a comprehensive supporting industry.

"Speaking of... the Eternal Sect, the priestess in charge of the industrial zone, Sharon, seems to be your... student."

This makes the warlock apprentice quite afraid. Due to the authority of the Church, killing a priest is a catastrophic event, especially when the Eternal Sect has overwhelmed the old overlord Holy Spirit Sect and become the top religious stream with countless believers. If you want to kill, you can only do it secretly, kill secretly, and give the sect a little color.

"They can't be called my students, they are just a bunch of unlucky kids."

Lagran retorted that Muren, Sharon, and those students from the Berleke and LA branches were just visiting his research institute, and there was no teacher-student relationship at all.

"Hey, hey, the unlucky kids you mentioned, one is a hall-level adventurer, one is Minister Pedan, another is a high-ranking person in the Holy Spirit Church, and another..." The warlock apprentice paused for a while, "The No. 1 in the East China Sea."

The warlock apprentice really found it incredible.

"The No. 1 in the East China Sea?"

Lagran heard of it for the first time.

"It's the one who killed Muren William."

The warlock apprentice added.

"I'm asking about the title."

Lagran had never heard of the East China Sea. He was in the center of world power, and the desolation of that place, although not a barbarian land, could be said to be the surface of Mars.

"Don't you know that the marine beast experimental materials you complained about are in short supply recently because the East China Sea changed hands and the supplier was killed. Now the marine monsters that are unique to the East China Sea are all managed by Li Site. I thought you knew."

The warlock apprentice didn't expect that the experimental waste that had escaped would have such a day.

It was really strange. He had heard some rumors among his seniors that Dollinger had participated in his teacher's experiment.

But that madman, as the most successful test subject, slaughtered all the experimental personnel in the end and killed one of his teacher's students.

Dollinger was at the edge of the world, and his teacher didn't care much and never cared.

The East China Sea is really a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery. The two first brothers are related to his teacher.

It's a pity that his teacher is a person who trusts people and has killed a lot of experimental waste, including friends and lovers of those survivors. Otherwise, he could have recruited them. The strong who can put aside shame and feelings are always a minority.

"So that's how it is. I don't really need those sea beast materials. Sharon... Akaza is so powerful, why doesn't he find a puppet to replace the current Pope."

Lagran is quite disgusted by these charlatans.

"Huh." The warlock apprentice exhaled, "According to some information and documents, one of my senior sisters 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, the height and skeleton structure are almost the same, it is hard not to suspect that it is the same person. The emperor has to give three pieces of face, so I can only bear it for the time being."

Lagran was speechless.

What the two didn't know was that with the help of Sharon, the top of the Eternal Church had sent assassins to try to control Lagran.

The action will be tonight.

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