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It is indeed possible to achieve such an effect by relying on computing power and ordinary physical body.

Don't underestimate this point, computing power can not only maximize the body's functions.Even the surrounding space, in front of geniuses whose brains have developed to a certain level, the world in their eyes is definitely no longer three-dimensional.

And this point, using the space directly, is definitely more efficient than the inherent enchantment.

When Weston heard his words, his expression paused slightly.

"That's right." Caster revealed clearly under the mask, but was disappointed.

If it is the brain domain, then their research directions will be different.

"Let's go here. The creator of the original Eve! Although your path is different from mine and mine, the direction of your research today has brought me great inspiration. I am very happy." Caster turned to Weiss After Tong finished speaking, he turned around and planned to leave.

"She's not some primordial Eve," Weston snorted.

"Yeah." The puppet girl nodded.

[Kill them, caster! ] A command suddenly came out from Caster's mind, causing his turned body to turn back involuntarily.

[This is... an order from the Command Seal? 】

(Roxie, your interests are similar to mine. If you call me a teacher, you should be very clear that such a command spell is a huge humiliation to me!)

Caster said in his heart, but his body had already started to turn around under the control of the command spell.

【Golem——! 】

With a wave of his hand, two rounds of magic circles emerged under his feet, starting from the material soil on the ground to form two four-meter-high stone giants.The stone giant raised its arms high, aiming at Weston in four directions and beating down without any dead ends.

"It's too despicable. Golem master!" The puppet girl shouted angrily, the magic power under her feet flowed, and she appeared in front of Weston at an instant speed.

"It's not my will, Primordial Eve." Caster said loudly from the mask.

"Don't worry." Weston stood in front of the golem, opened his magic eyes, and took out a pistol.

The flow of mana was reflected in front of my eyes, and the cores of the four stone giants became transparent.Weston's pistol was aimed at them, and there was a thud, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Golem, shatter directly!

Caster: "It was erased directly—"

Chapter 32 Can I have a name?

those eyes...

Caster murmured in shock, the collapse of the four stone giants being directly hit in the core by the bullet was far more shocking than Caster's analysis of Weston's own magic eye.

To see through the weak point in an instant, see through its core——

"How can there be such eyes... If such eyes exist, it will completely negate our wisdom!" Caster murmured in confusion.He who created the basis of Kabbalah magic is absolutely aware of the difficulty in the process, and that point is due to the lack of wisdom.

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders. Isn't it?" The man opposite gave him such a response.

"Kill him! Father." The puppet girl glared at Caster angrily. This heroic spirit's attempt to kill the entire meaning of her existence was absolutely unforgivable.

Weston directly denied: "These are not the reasons for creating you. Let the battle with Heroic Spirit be left to Heroic Spirit! You will still meet him next time, and your body has only been activated for less than a day. Excessive consumption is meaningless ..."

But Weiston hadn't finished speaking, the figure beside him rushed out in a 'swish', the additional [acceleration] feature under her feet was mobilized by the magic power, she was like a black meteor in the dark night, rushing to Caster one after another in front of.

"Huh?" Caster was taken aback. When he saw the girl who stopped in front of him, her body flew out of control. Although the heavy blow from the fist was not as exaggerated as last time, it was still his body. Did a lot of damage.

Caster was sent flying, and sat under the tree coughing dryly, unable to move.

He was a magician who had been sick for many years before his death. Even if he was summoned by the heroic spirit this time to strengthen this point, he was definitely not as good as an ordinary heroic spirit.

After a heavy blow, a numbing electric current destroyed the magic power storage system in the body.

Under the mask, Caster's pupils contracted, and he said in a low voice, "Magic immunity!?"

He thought about why the previous Danic didn't do any magic to resist. It wasn't that he couldn't resist, but that he couldn't do it at all.

Even though the damage in his body was only a short-lived mess, this characteristic was too deadly.

Especially for magicians like them.

"It's not that simple..."

Weston said something to himself, seeing Caster's weak and unable to get up posture, his expression was thoughtful: "I think I know who you are, your body, plus the stones you randomly assembled Golem technology... Not surprisingly, your real name is Avisbron, and your full name is Solomon ibn Gabirol, a philosopher, poet, and creator of "Kabbala" magic in the eleventh century , and the synonym of the Jewish Plato.To tell you the truth, I used to be an idealist too! "

"Do you want to use your real name to capture my weakness?" Caster asked.So is it not idealistic anymore?

"That's not so."

"It's a good time to kill him now. Father!" The puppet girl standing in front of Caster expressed the hope that she could vent her anger.

What a pure emotion.

Weston shook his head: "Heroic spirits can transform into spirits, and his master can use the command spell to bring him back." Speaking of this, Weston glanced at the puppet girl secretly and turned around directly: "Go Well, we should leave."

"Yes."

The two picked up some trophies on the ground, and quickly disappeared into Caster's arms.

Caster looked at the two figures in the distance suspiciously, and then glanced at McRemitz on the other side. Didn't these two beings even choose to take their companions away?

"Wait, they are..."

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