First Law

Nuo Dakong Island was completely immersed in the excitement of these ultimate weapons at the moment, and everyone focused on following Karen's gaze and swept over the ultimate weapons one by one.

What he saw just now was just a surface. When Karen turned a corner, what appeared in front of him was an empty weapon city.

Model puppets comparable to giants, giant bows and crossbows comparable to those in Gold Glitter Town, fuel catapults that lined up the entire barracks, and mechanical speeding vehicles that lined up neatly.

The huge shells shot straight into the sky, and the mechanical puppets lined up neatly like soldiers in a square line. Above the square line were round after round of giant speeding cars, whirring and whirling, exuding a magical aura of materialization.

The entire weapon city is completely divided into four camps, puppets, weapons, energy magic throwing bombs and ultimate weapons.

Even Karen had to marvel at the ingenuity of this weapon city. It seemed that as long as it was in operation, it would be able to guarantee continuous major battles for several years.

awesome!

So many weapons, and our elf's ballista, it's incredible.

That should be an ancient magic ballista. It can shoot white-haired magic crossbows continuously at one time. Each crossbow can carry different magic attributes.

On the empty island, the eyes of all the creatures are shining, full of excitement, even the elves are no exception, they seem to have completely opened their eyes at this moment.

Hey, it would be great if we could bring back all these weapons. One sentence expressed the aspirations of all living beings.

Now they have gradually integrated into the system of Gold Glitter Town. Even an ordinary elf hopes that Glitter Gold Town will be strong. Only when Gold Glitter Town is strong can they be more respectable in this world.

Karen recovered from the shock. Although he couldn't believe it, a voice told him that these were not his. If he wanted to take these weapons as his own, he had to control the magic flywheel.

So far, he has not met an opponent, and the abilities provided by the creatures in Shining Gold Town are completely useless at this moment. Of course, if the magic flywheel is empty, no one will believe it. Although the sneaking method is very clever, but Karen prefers to believe that there is no one here because the other party has absolute certainty.

Just looking at these things is useless, the key is how to use these weapons.

Docking again in front of the Void Copper Tunnel, the three red and white entrances make people's eyes hurt. On the left is the prison of the pressure elves, and on the right is the arsenal of the entire magic flywheel, so the one in the middle is likely to be the entire flywheel. control center.

The moment he crossed the tunnel, he immediately felt an invisible pressure, as if a colorful energy gun passed through him, and even more like several laser beams swept across his body, and he couldn't help but shudder.

There is a colorful neon porch in front of you, and the seven-color light is constantly flashing. Looking in along the porch, one by one creatures are moving quickly.

Some creatures have six mechanical arms, some have an extra magical tail, and some have an extra book-like head, like a two-headed giant.

Other people would naturally find it weird, but Karen was not surprised at all, because these are the native creatures of the Alchemy Continent.

The extra mechanical organs on the body are the unique magic power calculators of Alchemy Continent, which can accurately help users find information, and at the same time can effectively promote experimental research, and can form effective communication through magic power organs, also known as second Doppelgänger.

Of course, the abilities of magic organs are different. For example, the arms are outside the basic ability,

It is more conducive to mechanical operation, while the brain can deduce data more efficiently.

Oops!

Karen secretly yelled in his heart, even though he knew that he would encounter some obstacles, he didn't expect to fall into the pile of local creatures in the Alchemy Continent, and he was a completely different human being in front of these modified creatures.

Boss, the druid leather coat can help you transform. In an emergency, Cabras' voice came over.

Karen suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out a leather jacket and put it on, and glanced at the nearest creature with six magical arms, only to see a flash of light beside him, and a faint magical power emerged from the surface of the leather jacket, less than half a day later. In a few minutes, there were six extra arms on the shoulders for no reason.

The arm is completely mechanically constructed, just like a real human arm. It has hands, elbows, forearms, especially fingers, with obvious activity. When it is slightly stretched, it forms various general-purpose gadgets such as screwdrivers and wrenches. Another In one hand are ink pens of various colors.

It's so exquisite. What's even more rare is that Karen can sense the existence of the mechanical arm and can do any movement freely.

Druid is definitely a promising profession. Karen has a good heart. He seriously underestimated the plasticity of this profession. Although he doesn't have the magical ability of a mechanical arm, the mere appearance is already quite remarkable.

You must know that in many cases, you only need to have a look, and you can do a lot of things.

With the mechanical arm, Karen relaxed a lot, and directly entered the rainbow porch. Just after entering, noisy life from all directions rushed towards her face like waves.

Three or five people quarreled together, or a whole table of people leaned on a large square table to discuss, even if there were some alone, they would continue to mutter to themselves, as if entering the vegetable market all at once.

These people are just separated by a row of simple shelves. Looking up, there is a vast expanse, just like entering a chessboard. In each small grid is a creature, which is extremely regular.

What are you still doing? A pair of cold mechanical hands rested on Karen's shoulders.

Karen was taken aback for a moment, and turned around slowly. He was a thick bearded man with six arms like him. At this moment, Karen knew that he was actually imitating this person.

Oh, I'm lost. He didn't know how to find the reason.

Lost? The big man frowned, but didn't ask too much, and then sent over a piece of graph paper, Don't mess around in the future, this place is very big, if you get lost again, ask your colleagues for advice.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving slowly, Karen was inexplicably moved. The other party seemed very innocent. Looking at the map again, it was full of grids, like seeing window screens, but these grids have fixed areas, divided into There are four areas, and each grid is clearly marked whether someone is using it.

Now Karen knows that these fenced-off spaces are called micro-offices, and everyone here has a fixed area.

With a map, everything was easy to manage. Karen found some deserted areas along the main road. After three or four laps, he found the most remote one and got in.

Obviously, this is the control center of the entire magic flywheel. It is unexpected that there are so many people controlling the entire center. He can see clearly along the way that every grid has a use. The one with six arms like him is in charge of the machine. Maintenance, used to maintain various weapons.

And those with tails are space managers, and their task is to manage the stability of the three spaces and at the same time communicate with outside creatures.

As for those with one head, their status is much higher, and they are responsible for the management of the entire arsenal, and each weapon site has a specific professional group in charge.

He roughly estimated that there are more than a thousand creatures in this space.

If he wants to control the magic flywheel, it is naturally impossible to pack all these thousand people. He was able to pretend successfully. A large part of it is that these people are good at weapon control. To be clear, they are technicians and do not have the exact anti-submarine consciousness.

In the flywheel, there is a special team responsible for diagnosis, and those who enter the eternal tree are special field teams. The empty room where Karen is now is a member of the outside team.

The magic flywheel is not so much a weapon as it is a complete system of magic city-state, from going out to strike to logistics management, everything is available.

This kind of all-round ability really assesses the basic level of a continent. Only when all aspects are achieved can a complete military city-state of this kind be built.

This time was really an eye-opener, but while shocked, Karen was also thinking about how to control this place simply and effectively.

It is doomed to be impossible to deal with a thousand people, but it is much easier to deal with one person. With more than a thousand researchers in front of him, all kinds of instructions and knowledge are filled in his mind, but the control of the entire flywheel must only be controlled by in one hand.

The second steward of the Sith Mansion!

In an instant, the image of a military manager was outlined in Karen's mind, like an iron-blooded general and a humble steward.

No matter what kind of person this person is, now there is a problem, how should he find the other party, after all, as the other party, he should not be crowded with these ordinary researchers.

But there are only three spaces in the flywheel, and the other party must be in the office area, and there must be a hidden place in this office area. While hesitating, Karen suddenly saw an oil painting hanging on the wall of the desk.

It was a man with two mustaches, small eyes, thin cheeks and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like a frail scholar.

Below the oil painting, a name was scrawled with a quill pen:

Peggy!