Release that Witch

Of course, the difficulty of the two radio communication devices is not at one level, at least the core device tube of the latter, the engineering department is still in trial production.

The failed works have been piled up in the lab.

As for the Tianhuo renovation proposal mentioned by Itis in the report, Roland was quite heart-warming. On a technical level, it is not difficult to transplant a 35mm sniper gun to a two-wing aircraft. Simply bury the entire gun body directly below the belly and cancel the shooter seat. If the number of bombs is controlled within ten rounds, it can be roughly balanced in terms of weight, and there is no need to change other places.

The only problem is that if you want to get a large-sized stone bullet, you must use the blood of the witch or the devil to melt and separate the stone veins until you get a stone of appropriate size and shape for further processing. Big, the existing tools and lathes are almost helpless, small, and the stone will appear too brittle, and the process of screening the bottom material needs to consume a lot of magical blood, even if the witch alliance and the sleeping charm support his practice. That amount can not meet the needs of the war.

To really solve this problem, you have to find a way out of the devil.

Or figure out why they can process large stone pillars.

Or use their blood to make it.

If today's fire has been able to return to the winter city from the front line in one day, and then with the refrigerating ability of Ai Gesha, it is not impossible to transport fresh devil blood directly from the battlefield.

Roland silently put the proposal on the agenda.

......

After entering the night, he entered the dream world by convention.

In order to speed up the project of the Graysburg Design Bureau, Roland has greatly increased the number of dreams in the past month. This has made the original time lag behind the dreams of the real world. The city that was in the late summer and early autumn is now floating. Snow flakes, as if here and outside are just different areas of the same world.

The morning of the village was still busy, the erosion and the catastrophe of the prism city did not have any impact on the residents. On both sides of the street, there was still a sizzling breakfast pavilion. People hurried through it and accumulated overnight. The snow has been covered with footprints.

Although the nickname of the world is also facing a battle of gods, it is undoubtedly much more peaceful here than the battlefield of the wolf heart filled with red fog.

In addition, the long-term dream brings not only the seasonal alternation, but also the mentality of the devil traverser has changed.

After a period of surveillance and observation, Roland has basically been able to confirm that the devil who claimed to be Wakiris was not an aboriginal from the Kajid Peninsula, although it was verified from the peninsula through the registration data repaired by the martial arts association. There is indeed such a person in the delegation, but her behavior is difficult to explain with common sense.

Roland is no stranger to the fact that this identity is true and internal, but he himself is an example. Using "traversal" to describe each other is undoubtedly the most appropriate statement.

At first, Wakiris could still keep camouflage, or try to act in an ordinary martial arts way. For example, looking through various books, she could not speak without speaking, but as time went on, she gradually became irritable.

Especially after the wound healed, she sneaked into the depths of the banned Prism City and stood in front of the erosion crack. According to Yan’s report, Wakiris’s face showed a clear anxious look, as if he was craving for something. She even thought that the other side had to jump into the erosion several times, but eventually she was patient.

If the move is to mourn the deceased partner, it is too far-fetched, because Wakiri has not stopped at the place where the visiting group was killed. She started from erosion.

If it is empathy, it is not difficult to understand the change in her mentality.

From the city of the devil to this completely unfamiliar modern city, you may still be able to hold your breath at first, and you want to find out where it is, but the time is getting longer and longer, and the hope of going back is still awkward. Anxiety is inevitable. I am afraid that the real reason why Wakiris sneaked into Prism City is to see if she can return to the world she is familiar with in the gap.

Unfortunately, the memory fragment is not as she wished.

In any case, it is extremely difficult to disguise this step. After all, Wakiris does not know that his every move is in the eyes of Yan. If it weren't for the details revealed in private, just look at her communication with other martial arts, almost no flaws.

Roland asked if he changed to himself and decided not to do this.

Now that the identity has been determined, then what is the next step.

At this point, the phone came with a short message.

It was sent by Felice.

"Your Majesty, everyone is ready."

Roland put his phone in his pocket and got up and walked into the living room.

Jieluo was busy putting the egg noodles on the table and saw Roland appear. She put her hands on her hips. "Uncle, shouldn't you forget to promise me?"

"Why, are you afraid that I will sneak away so early?"

"You are not doing this for the first time." She grinned.

"Reassured, this time will never." Roland walked over and touched her head with a smile. "First eat breakfast. After we finish, we will go to the next door to call Jiaxia sister, and then set off."

This year's most eye-catching event is the four-year martial arts conference, except for the New Year. For the middle and high school students in the city, if anyone can go to the scene to watch, then it will become the center of the topic. Jielu, who was not interested in this type of competition, was not able to avoid customs. Under all sorts of demands, Roland had to promise the school to take a winter vacation and take her to the scene to experience it.

Considering that today's game is in the doldrums and belongs to the round robin stage, it is unlikely that the demon will appear. Besides, during the long vacation, Jielu had to return to his hometown. As the "single request" of the little girl, he really could not refuse. Moreover, if she dragged the words of Garcia, it would be more convenient to act on her own.

Roland decided to face the devil passer.

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This is already the fourth month.

Vakiris seemed to be staring at the collapse of the voice, but his heart was not at all.

Four months gave it a basic understanding of the world, and it also made it known about human inheritance. In a sense, it itself became a member of the inheritance. As long as it can return to reality, it will certainly benefit the ethnic group. However, the most deadly problem is that it has never been able to find a way to leave the conscious world.

Wakiri Sie has a lot of important information, but no one can communicate, as if it had found a bottle of spring in the desert, and found that the bottle was sealed.

Whether it is asking for help from Heckzod or trying to perceive the traces of the king, it can't get any echo. Even if it is standing in the stagnation of the field, the conscious community has not responded to its call. This is the first time it has met.

Vakiris couldn’t help but hate the Lord of Scorpio.

Why is it that at this time, it does not try to wake itself up?