Archmage Daily Research Report

Just at this time, another cyborg who had placed an order in front of him took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

"Do you still want to run?"

I heard Mel laugh, and then the invisible hand grabbed him, and the cyborg was held in the air by the invisible mage's hand, flailing his limbs in vain, as if he was accidentally drowning while learning to swim.

Mel caught him in front of us, Renault, who is the most knowledgeable about current affairs and politics, had a pale face, and explained to us in a serious manner-this is the standard type of electronic man in the military enterprises of the northern industrial countries, and the standard type of military electronic man inside the body There will be nano-robots for regulating emotions. These robots can release hormones and relieve tension. Even recruits will no longer vomit because they are nervous when they first go to the battlefield.

He said that now the federation has different opinions on whether to approve the use of this kind of cyborgs by the domestic magic corps, and I know this-because two mages in our research institute participated in the research and development of magic nano-robots, but Can't be listed for a long time...

——Well, because Renault and his magic council strongly opposed it, Renault told me before that the army is the guardian of the country, and the soldier is one of the most noble professions, so what we should do is treat them well from the perspective of welfare, train them to Help them improve themselves, instead of learning from those mercenary companies that are all about profit, using nanobots to suppress a person's normal emotions——

Speaking of this, I admire Renault quite a bit, because in those two years he insisted on preventing the Magic Guidance Corps from using nano-robots, and he rejected every congressional proposal with one vote, which caused the stocks of many nano-robot manufacturers to plummet. Political opponents accused Renault of being responsible for the economic turmoil and stock market downturn. This pressure made me research and develop potions for a month.

——Speaking of which, Lei Nuo lost hair due to too much pressure... No, the appearance of hair loss is really horrible, the past is too bad to look back on. Thinking about it this way, I don't think I can use Ren Nuo to do the experiment of transfiguration shaving, he found When the boundary line receded, I was so scared that I didn't do anything else for a month. I specialized in graduate students to issue potions (too ugly, really ugly, Renault's face is still good, but his face is not suitable for baldness, it's disgusting On par with green slime) If I shave his hair off, I'm afraid he'll revert back to human form and I won't be able to resist beating him.

Therefore, Renault suggested that we deal with this cyborg directly. Although Mel's idea of ​​trying to interrogate is commendable, but with nanobots working persistently in his nervous system, any torture would be half the result, or even useless... But——

As I've said more than once, Raynor is a terrible mage.

The mage has a lot of ways, the mage said, you should feel fear, then the nano-robots are useless.

I looked into his eyes quietly, even with a smile on my face, his struggle slowly stopped, and I saw my own silver eyes in the depths of his pupils, a vortex in his consciousness was gradually stirring... After a while, The cyborg unexpectedly lost control and yelled——

"Magic teleporter! We directly entered the mine through the magic teleporter! Our captain bought a miner, and the miner brought the positioning beacon in, but the miner thought it was just a hostile mining company trying to steal some information. ! It's right in front! The instrument is right in front! I'm not lying! Woooooooo..."

...well, I thought the nanites would be stronger than that.

All blame Renault who deliberately exaggerated the facts.

I hurriedly withdrew my mental pressure to prevent excessive force from causing an unharmonious scene—such as some kind of yellow liquid flowing from the lower body—this kind of scene is often seen in the horror movies that Jasmine likes to watch. To be honest, I think this scene is far worse than Bloody and bloody is even scarier.

The cyborg explained everything, but when asked why he attacked the mine, he didn't know much about it and couldn't explain clearly. It wasn't that he was capable of resisting my mental pressure, but because he was a mercenary , He may not have been informed of the purpose of the attack, they are the cannon fodder that takes money to sell their lives, and what the employer tells them to do, they will do, even if the employer's request sounds stupid, they can't ask the reason.

But since they are using money to sell their lives for illegal activities, they should be psychologically prepared to lose their lives.

Mel dropped him in front of me and lifted him up so I could cast the spell.

I put my finger on his forehead, and the evil spirit surged out of my consciousness. After a while, the cyborg fell to my feet. I chanted an ancient spell, and purple fire flashed in his eye sockets. , He got up silently and stood in front of us without making a sound, while Renault was yelling and jumping up and down. Before Mel turned him into an alpaca again, Lorraine threw a silence spell.

"It's just the simplest way to drive a corpse." Roland said, "An introductory spell for a necromancer, what do you call it?"

That's right, I even took out the Servant Puppet just now, is this kind of one-time-use corpse worth the fuss?

...Can I give advice to the Federation to strengthen the magic education of members of the Magic Council?Why does it make such an inappropriate sound because of a small spell... Is this the real reason why Lei Nuo didn't want to learn spells with me before?

Hmm... If I had discovered that his spells were so good, maybe... Uh...

Renault leaned on the wall, and Lorraine undid the spell. He replied with a pale face: "Sorry... I didn't mean that, I... I just wanted to ask, do you have enough corpses for casting spells? If not, you can ask The Magic Corps application..."

While I'm sure that's not the reason Raynor is making meaningless noise, the subject he's talking about has certainly piqued my interest—

"Can I apply for this?" I was very surprised. According to my past experience, the necromancer who manipulated the corpse was not wanted because he hid it well, but think about it, my past reference cases were all my second The teacher and his cohorts, it turns out they are perfect and classic modern day posters of wanted criminals, so the lessons I learned from them were ridiculously wrong... Guess if I said I was a black mage , Maybe I can get more funds from the courtyard!

——But I still didn't expect that there are not enough corpses of necromancers now, and I can ask the relevant government departments for one like applying for relief funds?

God!You know, how difficult it is to practice undead spells!I can't dig people's graves everywhere like my teacher, and I can't kill anyone I see on the road and take them home...

...So, of all the black arts I practiced, necromancy was the worst, because I didn't get many opportunities to practice it!The best practice material is actually the enemy, but the problem is that my control in the early years was not good enough. My enemies usually died in strange shapes after fighting me, and they couldn't be used for practice at all.

Lu Sien's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, you are now a member of my Nova Shield! Thanks to the great God of Light, our Nova Shield has an outstanding mage! You don't need to worry about the corpse, you can list You can put forward your needs, you can ask for any requirements on appearance, rank, gender, etc. There are many noble people who are willing to donate their bodies after death and continue to contribute to the country! I will submit the application to the marshal."

Uh... I thought that donating the body was donating to a medical school or something...

"There will be many outstanding soldiers, especially those with ranks, who don't want to be so boring lying in the classroom after death. Besides, their corpses are more powerful, so they are more willing to turn them into powerful weapons to continue fighting." Lu Sien proudly Said, "For example, I signed a voluntary form for the donation of the body for combat use. If I die in battle, you can directly use my body on the spot!"

...it's kind of... kind of overwhelming me!

——I secretly practiced undead spells in the bunker, and I always used the corpses of my classmates. Because of the complex situation in the bunker, my classmates would die in places where the teacher could not notice due to various accidents. Before their bodies were sent to the laboratory, I can secretly practice for a while while the teacher is not paying attention, so I never thought that one day someone would stand in front of me and talk about letting me use the corpse after death in an extremely honorable and longing tone...

"I...I will definitely make good use of your corpse. I believe it will turn the tide in times of crisis." Looking at his expectant eyes, I can only answer like this.

Lu Sien seemed to have received some praise... the dead body was praised by the caster of the undead spell, um... it was barely a compliment, right?

Besides, if it was Lu Sien, it would indeed be a good corpse that was worth taking good care of.He'd make an excellent Servant Puppet for battle, so I could leave my teacher in the tower to sweep the floor.

There was an eerie silence in the air for a while.

"What's wrong?" Lorraine said hesitantly, "A normal modern person's point of view should be to live peacefully until the old age dies..."

Lusien was startled, and then Lolan raised his forehead and grabbed Lusien's ear full of disgust. Lusien froze and let the elf pinch himself left and right with his slender and long fingers. , Lu Sien's face turned red, and in the end Lu Sien looked like a crab just out of the pan.

Lorraine said contemptuously: "You still have the nerve to say that Master Fielder came from time travel, look at yourself, your classic ambition of 'continue to fight for glory and protect the country after death' is simply a legend The old antique royal knight from time travel! My friend, you have to insist on treatment for the second illness! You are an ancient knight who crawled out of the textbook, my god of light, do you still have to kiss the queen’s finger and come on one knee? The solemn ceremony of kneeling down and swearing allegiance?"

After all, Lusien's face was steaming with heat, while the dark elf sighed and showed a helpless expression.Ms. Angela took the opportunity to take out her mobile phone and frantically took pictures of Lu Sien's embarrassment that he couldn't hide.

... Hey, so, there are actually three time-travelers in our team!

Let me just say——Lu Sien's eyes were so weird just now, and his words were so strange, he didn't look like a modern person at all!

"Keep going!" Lu Sien rushed out with red ears.

Next, we followed the direction pointed by the cyborg and found the teleporter they used.

It was a large magical teleporter, and it was placed in a hidden unfinished mine. When we rushed over, the surviving cyborgs were preparing to escape. Charged, turned his head and saw Lorraine, who was smiling but not smiling, and suddenly blushed, as if to prove that he was not an old antique, he retracted his sword, took out the magic hand cannon of the Nova Shield, and gave a frenzy to those cyborgs. Bombing, accompanied by Ms. Angela's cheerful laughter, soon there was a pile of familiar cyborg parts on the ground.

We turned our heads away, trying to ignore the R-rated image of Ms. Angela pulling her bowels out of a cyborg's stomach.

The magic teleporter was not turned off in time, the indicator light flickered steadily, Renault checked and told us that the power of this teleporter is normal, and we may go directly into the enemy's lair through it.

"Then what are you waiting for!" Ms. Angela's face was radiant, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation, "Let's go to rescue the great leader of the Internet literary world... Ah, I mean, let's go and destroy the enemies that endanger the Federation!"

...We heard the first half of the sentence, Ms. Angela... What is the great virtue of the Internet literature world?

Mel's eyes were subtle, and he frowned: "Anna called it before when she was playing games. I vaguely know that Dade is a nickname for the archdruid on the Internet. When she played games, she not only 'played' the mage profession, I also like to 'play' the druid profession...then the great druid in the online literature world..."

Hmm... Speaking of the Grand Druid, what automatically pops into my mind is the advertisement of the Druid milking the cow. I remember... The slogan seems to be high quality, high output... Then...

...I saw Ms. Angela covering her mouth...

Mel sneered: "A master of online literature? Well, it seems that Anna's novels are really 'highly productive'?"

Uh... I saw Ms. Angela hit the wall...

"Go!" Said, Mel and I entered the magic teleporter first.