My Empire

"This is not right... If it is said that the related technology of controlling puppets is difficult to replicate, then it shouldn't take so long to analyze the magic circle of puppets." That night, the book of puppets was sent to the Imperial Institute of Magic in Ceres. After going inside, a magician looked at his colleague very suspiciously.

That colleague was also very surprised, and once again carefully studied the operating settings of the magic puppet. Then he suddenly raised his head, frowning and questioning: "What is the No. 1 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 Ailan Hill magic puppet... will be able to produce experimental products." Sitting in the position The researcher on the above checked the contents of the Puppet Book once again and came to his own conclusion.

"Yes, the most basic, if we give us enough magical energy, making puppets is not a difficult task..." His colleague looked at the dean of the Academy of Magic, who was standing beside him with a bad face: "We lack What is magical energy and purer magic spar, technically..."

They have seen the wreckage of puppet soldiers sent from the front line, and each fragment has many records. The photos are also very comprehensive, with more details in kind. Even on the playground of their research institute, there are still a few puppet tanks that have been transferred from the front line and are basically intact.

It is very troublesome to verify these puppet techniques, but it is by no means invisible. The resolution speed of the Royal Academy of Magic in terms of puppet technology is actually faster than that of the Academy of Magic in the Veronsa area.

After William Magician developed the magic defense barrier technology, he was transferred to the 2nd Academy of Magic as the dean. As a result, since he was transferred, the 1st Academy of Magic has hardly any decent results in magic research. Take it out.

Of course, it is impossible for Chris to doubt the 1st Academy of Magic, so he established the Royal Academy of Magic to parallel research on the magic technology of the puppet empire. As a result, the facts proved that Velenza's magic research organization is indeed slow and unreasonable.

At least on Seris's side, the study of magic puppets, even without the support of the book of puppets, has reached the level of breaking through the bottleneck and will soon produce results. The Veronza Research Institute, which was studying this type of magic a few months earlier than the Royal Academy of Magic Research, was even stuck in a more tasteless process.

The investigation has actually been carried out in secret, but the people and groups involved are more sensitive, and there is no conclusion yet. In order to ensure that there will be no trouble, the intelligence department can actually only control the outside, monitoring the every move of the suspect in the 1st Academy of Magic.

The expression on the face of the Dean of the Academy of Magic was even more gloomy, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Telegraph to Veronsa and order the Dean of the 1st Institute, the Great Mage Frenzberg 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 put a piece of paper full of magic spells aside.

"If you don't leave anymore, you will die here." In the shadow in the corner, a man said, "Grecken's magician is not good this time. If they communicate in depth, we will hide things very quickly. Will be exposed."

"It has long been exposed... Actually, three months ago, His Majesty no longer trusted me. There are several academies in his hand, and I can no longer hold them down." The old man laughed at himself. Laughing, the movements on his hands are still not messy.

"We didn't intend to cheat like this forever." The man in black sneered and said: "Technology leaks will happen sooner or later. After all, apart from low-level puppet technology, it's not any advanced magic.

"Actually, you can leave me behind. I am almost just a useless old man now." The old man said with a mockery of himself.

The man in the corner snorted, and said, "What our puppet empire promises you will definitely be done...you are a friend of magic, that is our friend! The puppet empire, a friend who never sells magic!"

"The more I understand you, the more I doubt that my choice at the time was wrong." The old man sighed, then stood up from his position and put the newly written document in a stack of documents. Among.

Then, he picked up the stack of documents, knocked on the desktop in front of him, and bumped the edges of those documents more neatly. Then he stuffed these files into his file bag.

"They have suspected you a long time ago. If you stay here, do you really want to use your life to atone for your choice?" The voice from the corner sounded again and asked the old man.

"You know, what I am after is just the true meaning of endless magic. When you came to me, if I was afraid of death, I would not choose to take refuge in you." The old man picked up his briefcase and turned around. He looked at the man standing in the corner.

The puppet empire allowed him to see the true meaning of magic farther and more powerful, so he chose to betray the country he was loyal to, and was sentenced again.

It was as if he had seen the infinite possibilities brought to this world by Ailan Hill. When the people in the Puppet Empire found him, he was also in the Puppet Empire and saw a more interesting world.

So he was sentenced again, and once again chose to follow his own wishes. The wrinkled Grand Mage Frenzberg walked to the door of his office and spoke very tiredly, "Let's go! Get out of here."

The door was opened by him, and the man in the shadow stepped 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 from the Holy Demon Empire to Ailan Hill stole a lot of Alan Hill's high-tech for the Puppet Empire.

Many blueprints and technologies that the puppet empire could not steal from the secret line, including some research theories on the combination of magic and machinery, were all made up by Frenzberg, the biggest insider.

With the help of the leaders of such a research institute, the technology theft on the side of the puppet empire will naturally be twice the result with half the effort. However, it is a pity that even Frenzberg has not been exposed to complete technologies. Many of Ailan Hill's core technologies have not been handed over to him because of classification.

Nevertheless, because of Frenzberg's internal response, the puppet empire still got the blueprints about tanks and airplanes, and also mastered the progress of Ailan Hill's puppet research.

On the other hand, the reason why the analysis of Ailan Hill’s corpse of the puppet and the technical research of the puppet are seriously lagging behind is also because the traitor Frenzberg was convicted of deliberately delaying the research direction and even disturbing his own apprentice. , William’s research content, unaware of this.

As a result, the 1st Academy of Magic in Eranhill in the Veronsa region, which is the Academy of Magic in charge of Frenzberg, had no achievements in the analysis of puppet technology in the past year or so.

After a period of delay in the development of Ailan Hill's technology, the role of Frenzberg's chess piece has to be said to have been played to the extreme.

Getting into the car, Frenzberg glanced at the man beside him: "Seris's telegram, let me take the plane tomorrow morning and go back to Seres for a meeting..."

All fools know that at this point in time when the Grand Magister of Lonsadre visited Serris, it would certainly not be as simple as it was said to have Frenzberg go back to the meeting.

The man sitting in the co-pilot smiled and comforted Frenzberg and said: "Don't worry, no one can hurt you with me here!"

Their car started up and shuttled in the quiet alley. When they passed the first intersection, Frenzberg saw the soldiers stalked by the Guards who fell to the ground, and they were killed in their posts.

The Puppet Empire dispatched many elites this time, not only puppets, but also real magicians. Because there are many magicians of Veronza who have defected with Frenzberg. These magicians will also flee to the puppet empire on this night.

In the distance, a huge explosion came, and Frenzberg watched the light of the flare up, and his hands were a little nervously pinched together. With fierce gunfire and messy shouts, the capital of Veronsa was destined to sleepless this 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 Ruther walking from the door to his bed.

He touched the lamp beside the bed and lit the room, then stuffed a soft pillow behind him, waiting for Luther to report important news.

Generally speaking, when he sleeps, no one will disturb him. If Luther comes at this time, something important must have happened.

Sure enough, Luther stood by the bed and reported softly to Chris Hui: "Your Majesty! With the news that just came, the puppet operation has begun."

"It seems that Frentzberg really betrayed Ellen Hill..." Chris nodded and said to Luther: "Our puppets, have all followed him to sneak 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.

"It's a real act. Kill a few traitors if you should kill a few." Chris said, "Don't let them leave too easily. After all, this time, we are also paying for it!"