Greenfield Town, the underground laboratory, Sean stayed here for several days.
As a wizard, Sean has dabbled in both Potions and Alchemy, but compared to Potions, Sean has put more effort into Alchemy, because he has thought about making wonders by himself and then transforming them For the source point, let yourself have a stable source of source point.
Such an idea is not completely impossible to realize, but there are two prerequisites, one is superb alchemy skills, and the other is sufficient raw materials, and Sean is still lacking in both of these points.
The second floor of the laboratory is brightly lit.
A tall figure stood in the laboratory, and Sean and Anais were constantly observing and recording beside him.
The figure is four to five meters tall, with a strong figure, wearing a bear ear hat, like a giant bear standing upright, and its face is exactly the same as the king's Qiwukai tyrant bear in the world of One Piece.
[Item]: Pacifist
[Evaluation]: A black technology creation from the world of One Piece.
[Price]: 7 source points
"Master, this, this construct is a bit special, its structure, especially the energy system, is very different from those I have known before."
After recording the data, looking at the tall construct in front of him, let's call it a construct, Anais looked a little puzzled.
"Of course, this thing uses mechanical power, which is naturally different from the previous constructs, but this time I hope to combine the two."
The construct is a kind of witchcraft creation, and it is also the focus of Sean's research direction during this period, because he wants to combine the construct with the ability of his soul fruit, but the general construct cannot meet his needs , so he exchanged out the pacifists and wanted to find a breakthrough in this.
Constructs originated from alchemy golems, the war weapons of wizards. Later, they gradually grew stronger after development, completely breaking away from the path of alchemy golems, and even derived a special branch of wizards, Construct Wizards.
There are two types of constructs. One is a semi-independent construct. This kind of construct has its own energy system and can explode a certain strength by itself. The advantage is that it is easy to control and can form a scale. The disadvantage is that a single strength is usually Limited, the behavior is relatively rigid, one type is the subsidiary construct, this kind of construct does not have a complete and independent energy system, a single construct is a dead thing, without any power, but this kind of construct can be used with The power of the wizard is perfectly combined, and it bursts out the power that makes people look at it, which is the so-called construction wizard.
Sean naturally does not have the idea of ??becoming a construction wizard, but if he can really realize the idea in his heart, he may become a construction wizard who is not a construction wizard in the eyes of others.
And when Sean was still immersed in his own research, a storm quietly set off on the sea breeze.
The sea breeze is blowing, and a fleet of golden oak flags is full of sails, cutting the waves at an extremely fast speed.
"Sir, at this rate we shall soon be in Memphitus."
"Yeah, it's finally here."
Sir Link's voice was very low, but there was a trace of eagerness that could not be concealed. As the person in charge of the Montel family's new and old continental routes, Link had been to Memphitos many times, but nothing like today Urgently.
The hand couldn't help touching his chest, and Link looked into the distance with a smile on his face.
On the unnamed island, in the shade, a huge ironclad ship is quietly docking here. It is the Hunter of the Red Eagle Fleet of the Bald Eagle Kingdom.
The soldiers on board performed their duties, were fully armed, and there was no slack in the slightest. They didn't seem to be docking here for rest and supplies, but instead seemed to be waiting for something.
"Colonel, the prey has appeared."
In the chief's room, a soldier woke up a man in military uniform sitting on a big armchair with his eyes closed and meditating.
"Is it finally here?"
Opening his eyes, a cold smile was drawn on the corners of the mouth of the Bald Eagle Kingdom Navy Captain Leon Bisset.
Pulling the buckles of the discipline, and tidying up his military uniform, Leon Bisset strode out. He had already stayed in this place for several days for this prey. Fortunately, the Kingdom Intelligence Bureau The information was as reliable as ever. Although he didn't like those shady guys, he had to admit that they were amazing.
The bugle sounded, and the sailors on the Hunter began to operate quickly like a clockwork machine.
On the deck, smoking a cigar, Leon stood at the bow, looking into the distance.?? Tell stood to one side.
"Colonel, are we really going to do this? The other party is different from the caravans we managed before, and the forces behind them are not weak."
The tone was low, and Talib Tell had some doubts in his heart. For such a small amount of money, it was not worth the loss to move such a caravan with a strong background. Of course, it was also because he had a good relationship with Leon that he asked this question.
"Hey, if the forces behind it are weak, I might not move it this time."
As for his good friend, Leon has nothing to hide from him at this moment.
"Although we are investigating the truth of the Omar tragedy in name this time, in fact, the white gloves of the CIA have already taken over this matter. Our real task is to establish the authority of the bald eagle in this sea area and suppress the Soviet Union. Tilt, it's going well so far, but not enough."
Having said that, Leon paused for a moment, and exhaled a faint smoke ring.
"Sutilt or those people in Memphitos are more tolerant than we expected. We need to find a chance to step on them more cleanly, so we have this action."
The tone was low but exceptionally powerful, and Leon had an undisguised smile on his face, which was a pride of his own country and a contempt for Sutilt.
"So that's how it is."
After listening to Leon's words, Talib Thiel thought deeply. He knew some of what Leon just said, but he didn't know some of them.
"Of course, the reason why this family was selected is mainly because they have a very precious thing in their hands, Artoria's tears, which are requested by a big man."
Looking at the thoughtful Talib, Leon added another sentence.
"Atoria's tears, the legendary tears of the goddess, the treasure in the sea!"
Hearing what Leon said, Talib couldn't hide his surprise.
Atoria's tears, a treasure or such treasures, have a great reputation in the sea. It is rumored that she is the tears left by the goddess of the sea, Atoria, which has the effect of purifying the soul. Of course, the real The tears of Atolia actually have nothing to do with Atolia, the goddess of the sea, at least not directly. It is a miracle that happens under certain conditions when the mysterious forces gather in the sea.
"So do you think we chose the wrong target?"
Turning around, Leon looked at Talib with burning eyes.
"No, this is a choice of fate."
"Haha, yes, this is a decision of fate."
Laughing loudly, Leon's laughter spread far and far away, and it was accompanied by the roar of the steam engine. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com