I don't want me and the other androids who died in this place to go through what I've been through again, I don't want to.

I don't want this diabolical man to transform my body, even if he is my master now.

Luslan naturally knew what Zero was thinking.

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, interrupting Zero's thinking.

Zero turned his head to look at the man who had been holding a board and recording details when Selim transformed her, with disgust in his eyes.

"I'll take you to rest, I hope you can cherish the time at the moment, No. [-], please allow me to call you that." Luslan laughed at himself, "Or should I call you Josefina Feng Einzbern?"

Josephine von Einzbern is the real name of No. [-], as the name of the time of the androids.

"" Hearing his previous name, No. [-]'s eyes dimmed for a moment, "Why do you know my name? But forget it, you should continue to call me No. [-]."

"It makes me sick to be called out by people like you and Selim."

Lu Silan smiled bitterly, but did not refute anything.

"Then let's go, No. Zero, you rest first." He walked in front of No. [-] and led the way for No. [-].

Zero followed silently, his eyes returning to their dull and dazed look.

After Luslan sent her to a room that had been tidied up a year ago and was ready for the test subject to rest at any time, he left, leaving No. [-] alone here.

Zero looked at the closed door, which had been strengthened with a magic barrier and could never be opened with her power, and pursed her lips.

She didn't look at the furnishings in this room at all, but just sat down against the door frame.

She wanted to hug her legs, but found that the touch from the gem's flesh was just hard.

His eyes recovered, and he looked at his legs, only to find that they were beautiful gems.

But

Such beauty appeared on her body, but she couldn't be happy no matter what.

"Ugh—!"

She smashed the ground hard, as if she wanted to throw off her gemstone arm, but she just smashed a hole in the ground.

Raising her hand and looking at this hard body, she burst into tears, but gritted her teeth.

"Sorgen"

A magic power, because of extreme hatred, appeared in No. [-]'s gem body.

Her jewel body glowed with light.

"Is that so, or it's okay?" Ruslan leaned against the wall outside the house and sighed.

boom--

In a corner of the sub-manor, an explosion occurred.

On the periphery of the explosion, the researcher who participated in the research, Ruslan Zorgen, was injured, and the Arno Zero, which was triggered by a large number of magical reactions, suffered an unprecedented collapse.

This explosion was the energy that evaporated when she collapsed.

===Chapter 690: Albion’s Ore and Mantra Body===

Selim Sorgen's research notes:

On February 1795, 2, the weather was overcast.

Failed

I was so tired last night so I went to sleep after writing my research notes and had no idea what was going on

But when I woke up this morning, I didn't know what happened last night.

Zero collapsed

And it was an unprecedented collapse. The released magic not only collapsed No. [-]'s body, but also caused a magic explosion, which injured my only remaining assistant, researcher Ruslan.

The servant of the sub-manor told me that he came to inform me last night after he found out that the boy Ruslan was injured, but I was too sleepy and couldn’t wake up no matter how much I shouted. By the time I got the news this morning, Ruslan was already lying down. In bed, but still in a coma.

But it's not without good news.

I performed an autopsy on the remaining body of No. [-], and found that the remaining crystal flesh still contained magic, which surprised me.

The magic power will dissipate very quickly without the restraint of the magic circuit. There is no doubt that the engraved magic circuit that has lost its activity will also lose its binding force. The same is true for the crystal body. There is no longer a function to continue restraining magic power.

But the mana that disintegrated so quickly still exists in the dead mana body, and it's still draining, which explains one thing.

At the time of the explosion, for some reason, the magic power did not completely evaporate, but a little bit remained, and it collapsed until now.

This surprised me, how much magic power does it take to be able to keep it from collapsing until it disappears completely, and how great is the magic power that evaporates at the moment of the explosion?

Half of my manor is gone. This is still under the defense of many defensive magic positions. If it collapses in a place where there is no magic position, what kind of damage will it cause?

There is no doubt that this proves that my thinking can really create a powerful familiar!And it is a very powerful demon!

Zero is a semi-finished product at best, I need better materials, then contact Einzbern and give me more androids.

I have a direction for the next experiment!

Selim ordered his servants to take good care of Ruslan, and then he finally walked out of the manor after half a year.

His goal is clear.

Two things.

The first thing is to find one's acquaintance, the monarch of one of the twelve divisions of the Clock Tower, the monarch of the mineral division, Lord Elmelo.

This generation of El-Melloi is called Maximilian El-Mello Kutzzak, and those who know him generally call him Mark.

"Hey Mark." Walking into Maximilian's office, Selim grabbed a stool casually.

"Why are you here, the experiment is over?" Mark laughed as he looked at Selim, who had changed a lot compared to a year ago, and sighed slightly, "I thought you were going to stay in your lab all the time. "

They have a very good relationship. They are both famous, and they are all magic geniuses (compared to ordinary magicians). In addition, the business contacts and magic exchanges, and the gems of the Zolgen family are also important props for the ore department. , so Selim and Mark's relationship is like wearing a pair of pants.

"No." Selim waved his hand, "The experiment reached a certain level, and something unexpected happened, so I came out."

谷誛

"This time, you should be looking for me for something. You don't like visiting so much now." Mark smiled, put aside what he was dealing with, and looked at the old man.

"Yes." Selim nodded, and he didn't need to play tricks with Mark. "It's all the things you need for the next experiment. You should be able to get them easily."

"You said, I will try my best to help." Mark stroked his beard.

"I need the ores and incantations mined at the depths of the [-]th floor of the vein corridor of Albion in the spiritual tomb. It would be better if it was about [-]th floor." Selim said lightly.

"Let me make sure first, you're not joking with me?" Mark's expression became very exciting.

The Tomb of Albion is a very magical place.

It is a broken body left by a giant dragon that was not transferred to the inner side of the world after the end of the fantasy era. It died here because it wanted to return to the sea of ​​stars. The broken and scattered remains turned into a huge "maze" "Mine", extending from the ground to the ground. Although the length of the "Tomb Master" Albion's Dragon may only be about 2000 meters, the depth of the mine has reached more than 80 kilometers. It is the same as the clock tower. (bsp; Tower) relative to the clock pit (bsp; Hole).

80 kilometers is because the lowest depth that humans can dive is so deep. According to the estimation of the clock tower, the deepest depth can even reach 400 kilometers.

"No, this is what the experiment must need." Selim shook his head innocently.

"The sixtieth floor of the Vein Corridor, why don't you say that you want something mined from the ancient heart?" Mark's eyelids were beating violently.

"Okay? Of course you can! Then please." Selim said "overjoyed".

mark:?

"Okay, no problem, you can apply for a crown meeting by yourself, and then I will call all the other eleven monarchs, and let's go to mine below 90 kilometers in person." Mark was delighted.

Both of them laughed.

After laughing for a while, he finally stopped.

Mark smiled and shook his head: "I have served you, I can only say that I will try my best to help you, and the final result may only be fifty layers, and the amount may not be too large."

"Well, please." Selim took a sip from the teacup, "Go directly to my housekeeper to get the gems."

"That's fine, don't expect me to be polite with you." Mark's face twitched slightly, "Also put my glass down."

The two chatted for a while before Selim left.

After working on a few more important documents, Mark also left his office.

He was going to Albion, the tomb, to help Selim with some things.

"What kind of monster are you trying to create a familiar monster that requires forty to sixty layers of mining?" Mark shook his head as he walked, "Everything there is full of surging magic that belongs to dragons. , I also hope your wish can be fulfilled, old friend."

On the other hand, Selim had another task to do, but suffered a setback.

"You mean, your next batch of androids won't mature until April!?"

Selim's voice rose.

"Yes, Mr. Selim Sorgen." The one who contacted Selim was still the owner of the Einzbern family, who was announced to the public this time, Frederica von Einzbern, she With a calm expression, "This is unavoidable. You should know how high the quality of our artificial human is."

"Well-made items naturally take time."

===Chapter 690 Two other "methods" ===

Selim Sorgen's Diary:

On February 1795, 2, the weather was overcast.

I found Mark and had a chat with him. Not surprisingly, a good brother is a good brother, and he agreed to my request.

but......

The Einzbern family has yet to produce a new android!

I'm sorry, it's nearly two months from now to April, what should I do to fill the gap in between?Pause the experiment! ?

No, no, experiments are always about consistency.

I have to think of other ways...

......

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