No wonder the power of "fury" didn't notice the strangeness here...
Looking at the scene in front of you.
This is the first thing Ronald realized.
At this moment, there were puppets moving in the birch forest, and no one of them saw them.
Moreover, these puppets are of special treatment.
Under the treatment of special craftsmanship, the magic power of these puppets is all constrained to a very small range. If you do not observe closely, it will be difficult to detect signs of their activity.
But in addition to this, there are even more terrible things.
The puppets in the birch forest held not the muskets that Ronald had seen, but tools such as long saws, axes, and carving knives.
On the premise of maintaining a certain density of trees, these spells and creations work here in an orderly manner. The cut down trees are taken away by other puppets as soon as they fall to the ground, and then face the consequences of being divided and processed by tools.
As for the processing results...
It's very simple, all of them are standard puppet bodies.
The puppets made by spells work here without sleep. Although the work accuracy is not guaranteed, many wood will face the consequences of direct scrapping.
But with the untiring and continuous work of the puppets, there are still many outputs.
"What's this?"
"The magical version of the von Neumann machine?"
After flying over in a simple circle, Ronald felt his brows pounding and couldn't help but start to complain.
This kind of puppet spell has too much potential.
I have to give an example, it is simply the kind of robot that can be copied by itself in science fiction novels. The only difference is that the puppets require Lumire to spell transformations them.
"Von Neumann?"
"What's that?"
Just as Ronald was thinking about these things, Alia spoke on the side. She thought it was a complaint when she heard Ronald's complaint, so she just asked a simple question.
This is not something that needs to be kept confidential.
So Ronald spoke directly and explained:
"If you want to say a von Neumann machine, you can understand it as a self-disciplined action and can produce robots that can structure machines like you. At present, it is just a..."
When explaining the von Neumann machine, Ronald used as much as possible words that people in the Steam Age could understand. Alia is worthy of being on the upper level of the mysterious side, and she quickly understood Ronald's meaning.
.
However, after understanding the elements of Von Neumann, Alia fell silent.
Instead of even looking at the puppets moving on the ground, she looked at Ronald quite seriously.
“…”
"Give me this original holder and spread knowledge about technological attributes?"
"Are you going to betray the mysterious side?"
"puff--"
Hearing this, Ronald almost flew steadily and fell down.
How to describe it...
After the discussion at the [Book Research Society] ended, Alia's ability to enter a new environment was surprisingly strong. She could think of such a thing from Ronald's words!
With the idea of resolving the misunderstanding, he naturally spoke to Alia:
"I don't have that meaning, just explain the meaning of this word."
“…”
Alia still thought seriously for a few seconds before continuing to speak:
"Ronard, although the former Lord Adler chose not to care about the world, as his only direct descendant, your identity is very special. It would be fine if I heard it, but you should pay more attention in the future."
With the help of the power of "fury", Ronald clearly felt Alia's emotions. When the girl said these words, the feelings in her heart were a kind reminder, not a warning like intimidation.
Responding to Alia's kindness, Ronald nodded seriously:
"Thank you for your reminder, I remember this."
“…”
The conversation did not end with Ronald's thanks.
After saying these two sentences, Alia's expression relaxed instead. While she began to control her magic and cast spells, she also took the time to ask Ronald:
"But then again, Ronald, what do you think of the future of this world? Do you support the current caster class, or do you want to try the future of science that no one can tell, called the future of science?"
Alia asked with ease, but Ronald didn't want to deal with this question.
He would think of Alia's attitude just now, so he firmly expressed his true thoughts:
"I'm more optimistic about science."
"Although spells are useful, they bring too many problems to the entire human society. I don't like these qualities it has."
"You say this, like an ordinary person who cannot cast spells, can say it." Alia turned her head and looked at Ronald with a smile, "But I don't think about it, either
Just hate it."
"Spells are too harmful, so it's better to disappear!"
As he finished speaking, Alia had accumulated magic power for a while and realized it in the air.
A long sword with golden light and colorful gems embedded on the surface floated in the air in front of Alia.
Next is the simplest and most direct destruction.
After this sword was summoned, it did not require Alia's control or subsequent magic support. It was like a living creature with its own thoughts, immediately piercing the air and pounced on the ground.
Brush brush-
A sharp blade flashed through the dark birch forest.
Wherever the sword passes, no puppet can continue to stand on the ground. Their ending is either directly cut off the head by the sword or more thoroughly cuts it into the center of the body.
Among them, some puppets reacted and resisted.
But in front of Alia's spell, all this was a futile struggle.
No matter what kind of object is wielded and smashed by the puppet, it will be directly chopped in half by the flying sword. It is just a delusion to prevent the sword from attacking.
Almost as fast as Ronald shifted his eyes.
The sword quickly slaughtered all the nearby puppets, and then went into the depths of the forest to continue cleaning up other puppets.
Looking at her spell creation, Alia smiled at Ronald:
"How is it, isn't it very convenient?"
Ronald nodded and praised:
"It's really convenient. Among the spells I've seen, it's very rare to be able to achieve goals with self-discipline in this way."
Faced with Ronald's praise, Alia changed her mind.
"But convenience is convenience, but my spells do not have this effect in reconnaissance and search. What about you, Ronald?"
Ronald saw Alia's intention.
"Leave the search work to me."
He shrugged with a smile, and he also began to chant spells to search for the secrets hidden under the wreckage of this place:
“Its name is Stix,
The black water flowed downwards, flowing to the foot of the dim and steep cliff…”