Grandmaster of Heroes

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When he was told clearly by Hexis, Xu Zhi went to Mistelio to report.

"I saw Gwen Magnus on Black Dragon Island. He wanted to develop a puppet dragon, but his method seems to be a little different from your country. He mentioned that he would use the black dragon's body as the main body of the structure..."

Every day, he continued to promote and happily continue to see people rushing to the great Akan Kingdom.

Even if some people have doubts and just come to look at the situation, that's no problem.

In Imella’s highly inflammatory speech, most of these people did not resist the power of charm, and Qi Qi was willing to fight for the great Akan.

Even if someone returns to normal after the speech, the herding effect has already formed, not to mention that Imelia brainwashes three or five times a day, and few people can carry it.

Talent and materials continue to gather in this small country.

The great Akan swelled like a balloon.

This is far beyond what Mistreo had expected.

If this situation continues for another year and a half, Mistreo feels that the great Akan will form an extremely large country.

This made him feel very good for a time, feeling very lucky.

Until Xu Zhi brought him the bad news.

"How can he understand the structure of the puppet dragon, and the data is clearly in my hands," Mistreo said with a headache.

"Your Majesty, he took the black dragon's body, not using the steel skeleton structure in your country," Xu Zhi pretended to be puzzled.

Mistreo far underestimated Hexis's ability. As long as Hexis had some knowledge, his data would be in a high probability.

The world of learning God is so unreasonable.

Even if it is a thick book, if it has been read by Hexis, the other party can recite it almost completely, and then carry out research.

And Hexis reported to Somra through the small green skins that he had a complete proof of his presence in this area every day.

Mysterio doubted again, and he could not doubt that Hexis was reporting the news.

Mistreo had a headache at this time.

"You don't understand, even if you change the skin, he still needs the inner core of the puppet dragon. I must have missed something and was picked up cheaply by Gwen Magnus."

The journey in the past years is too long, and Mistreo feels that he may have been negligent at some time.

Even a red dwarf under his command may have leaked information.

Mistreo is not afraid of the black dragon's body being made into a bone dragon to participate in the war. Anyway, the number of top necromancers is limited.

But the number of puppet dragons can be unlimited.

As long as the hands and feet are flexible, a battle of five slags can manipulate this dangerous large structure creature.

If the research and development is successful, Gwen Magnus can have a puppet dragon army.

With the black dragon as the main body of the torso, the formation time of the other party's legion may be very fast.

For a moment, Mistreo felt that the people who kept coming to the pilgrimage suddenly stopped smelling.

Sitting on the giant puppet dragon machine, the operators will isolate the outside sound and become a cold-blooded and merciless killing machine. Immelia's charm power may not play a role in this kind of war.

When the puppet dragon cooperated with the Mage Legion, the great Akan's pile of crooked melons was simply not enough to fight.

"How is this good, how to break the game?" Misterio said dumbfounded.

"R&D and manufacturing of Puppet Dragon is a big project, and things may not be as serious as we thought," Xu Zhidao said.

"It's serious, it's serious," Mistreo emphasized. "As long as manufacturing is done, it will continue to progress in failure, and eventually it can always be developed."

Possessing the Black Dragon's tomb means that there is likely to be unimaginable material to squander.

Mistreo was worried for a while, and felt that there was a glimmer of victory. As a result, people were about to throw the king and explode.

Of course, knowing the news is better than not knowing.

"The R&D and manufacturing are too much trouble, so the Socrates hermits like to do this kind of thing" Xu Zhi smiled: "I don't know how long they will develop the puppet dragon?"

"It's hard to say that the R&D cycle may be very long or it may be very short, and luck is a very important part of it."

Mysterio paced back and forth, thinking about it carefully.

He did not come up with a solution himself, and Xu Zhi did not give any feasible suggestions.

But the Socrates hermit mentioned by Xu Zhi reminded him.

Like an old ox, this hermit has been directing logistics and helping to build armor.

But this hermit is one of the few objects he can discuss.

After a while, Mistreo went to ask Hexis to go.

"If the other party has the information, with the strength of the Kingdom of Bracada, it can be as fast as a week, or as slow as a year or so, and research and development matters cannot be controlled, and there is no way to judge."

After Hexis appeared, he directly judged the development and manufacturing cycle of Puppet Dragon.

This kind of manufacturing masters all tell so, which makes Mistreo's face very poor.

After all, this is basically his judgment, and Hexis' judgment will be even more standard.

"Isn't it our way?" Mistreol muttered.

"This is not a dead end, but it is really very difficult to solve the problem," Hexis said.

"Could there be any other way to deal with it?" Mistreo asked urgently.

"Yes, yes, just..."

"Just say it."

"I heard that in the far west of the mainland, there is a kingdom called Casa, and they are also good at making puppet dragons, and have complete crafts and craftsmen..."

Hexis said that Xu Zhi looked at Mistelio's slightly changed face.

"If we can gain the king's trust and help, we will have the Red Dwarf as an internal response, and we will be able to fully understand the time when the other party is researching and manufacturing, and even we can rely on the blaster to destroy it after the other party is completed."

Hexis's bad idea came out, and his serious appearance seemed to make him unaware that the person in front of him was Mistreo.

"But it's too difficult to gain the trust of a king, it's a very difficult thing," Hexis spread his hand.

"I'm still a little communicative, and this thing can barely be done." Mistreo's face floated with a hint of joy, and then asked again: "The real difficulty is how to make Gwen Magnus choose this method, he Can I go to Casa for help?"

"This will depend on your squeak."

"Rely on him?"

Recommended by Hexis, Mistreo's eyes turned to Xu Zhi, who shrugged his shoulders very aggressively.

"If I'm right, the medal worn by His Excellency is from the royal palace of the Kingdom of Brakada. With this medal, you can see Gwen Magnus."

Hexis pointed to the politician's medal worn by Xu Zhi, and immediately puzzled Mistreo. "

"But I have only seen him on Long Island. Although he is kind to me, he may not believe me," Xu Zhi shouted.

"As long as you mention it just right, and..." Mistreo leaned into Xu Zhi's ear and whispered: "With such a close relationship between you and me, I can also be a Gwen Magnus. Recommend people, this will definitely increase the success rate of things."

"You are very reasonable," Xu Zhi nodded.

"As long as you can let Gwen Magnus go to Casa to find me, even if you send the messenger to go, I can give you all the benefits you ask for from him." Mistreo continued to whisper Road.

"I will try my best."

The longer the contact, the more Mistreo understood the small point in his heart and tried to meet the demand.

Mistreo said that Xu Zhi had to do his best.