"Is this guy the source of magic that you thought was worthy of allegiance?" William looked at the soul that they put into the puppet's body, or rather at the puppet, and asked Frunzberg.
"Yes, I think I was really blind at the time." Frunzberg said with some embarrassment: "I thought he was a powerful and invincible existence at that time."
"It seems you are very wrong." William had never seen the origin of magic killing everyone when it went on a rampage, so he said with great certainty.
Frunzberg also did not see the battle where the origin of magic fought against all the masters in the magic continent alone, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it seems that I was very wrong."
"Can you tell those two idiots to shut up?" The source of magic was not yet accustomed to his new body. He twisted his neck and asked Chris dissatisfiedly.
Chris laughed: "I'm afraid that's not possible. They really didn't see you fighting against the Dragon King and others in Withollands, so they thought you were vulnerable."
After saying that, he pointed at himself: "However, it didn't take much effort for me to defeat you, so you are indeed not a strong person. At most, you are just an artificial intelligence that uses the energy between heaven and earth."
"..." The source of magic didn't want to talk anymore. He felt that he couldn't speak to this damn human emperor.
"Now we can start many plans that we didn't dare to start before." Seeing that the source of magic was no longer open to talking, Chris smiled and said: "I have opened the door to the new century. The rise of the Alandhill Empire will not be the same."
There will be no more obstacles!”
As he spoke, he opened his arms, looked down at the source of magic sitting in front of him, and said loudly: "Come on! See how powerful the Eilanhill Empire is, and see how powerful it is to celebrate the victory over the source of magic.
, what have I prepared in advance!"
Just as he opened his arms, a bright light suddenly lit up in a dark warehouse on the edge of Seris City.
A staff member was holding records and overlooking the warehouse, which had never turned on the lights. He was responsible for managing this place and cleaning it every day, but he never knew why these things were stored here.
Now, he widened his eyes and looked at the crouched puppets one after another on the shelves under his feet. While mechanically stretching their bodies, he jumped off the shelves where they were stored.
Completely different from the tattered puppets of the puppet empire made of wood. These puppets that were created by the Ilanthil Empire but never dared to be activated are made of metal. They are better than the puppets in terms of quality and ability.
Those rags from the Empire are far too powerful.
These mechanical puppets adjusted the scanning cameras on their faces, and then emitted sounds through the speakers on their mouths that made the hairs of the staff caring for these puppets stand on end.
They formed a neat formation, then stood upright, and finally raised their heads high, issuing the same voice and the same exciting cry: "My emperor, long live His Majesty Chris!"
Standing in front of the source of magic, Chris proudly spread his arms and announced: "Starting from today! I will have tens of millions or even billions of workers who will never be lazy. They can work for me around the clock!"
"These puppets can produce themselves according to the most standard and precise requirements! Produce any product." Chris's majestic voice made William's face full of shock.
He had thought about the benefits that humans would gain from defeating the origin of magic one day, but he never imagined that after defeating the origin of magic, the Empire of Eilandhill would become so terrifyingly powerful overnight.
On the other side, Chris continued: "There are countless puppet robots on the construction site, which can build the most majestic high-rise buildings for mankind. No one will risk their lives to work in dangerous mines."
"In the distant space, there will no longer be sacrifices in our exploration! Cheap puppets can replace astronauts and expensive god puppets!" Chris smiled, showing off the origin of magic that had nothing left.
While he was speaking, one after another the puppet robots had already walked out of their own warehouses. They walked out of the warehouse door where they were stored step by step, and merged with the puppet robots in the door of another warehouse.
They opened another factory building, the lights turned on one after another, the production lines began to rotate slightly after being powered on, and these puppet robots sat next to these production lines in an orderly manner.
This is a production line for parts on a spacecraft. These puppet robots quickly entered the state and began to produce these parts one after another.
Then, at the end of the product line, several puppet robots assemble the final products, put them into packaging boxes, and hand them over to the puppet robot responsible for transportation.
The puppet robot that received the packaged parts turned around neatly and stacked the cartons one after another in the carriage of the transport truck waiting at the end of the factory building.
At the same time, Chris put down his arms, turned around and walked out of the laboratory: "Let's go! Mr. Magic Origin, and another Mr. Robot, Mr. Frentzberg! And you! William! Come with me!
Let’s take a look together and see a completely different Ailan Hill!”
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On the front line of Witholans, the soldiers of the Eilanhir Empire attacked even more fiercely, because the magic energy that they regarded as a threat seemed to be smaller than it was at the beginning!
Because this ball of magical energy is squirming slightly, this feeling is not particularly obvious yet, but the troops of the Eilanhir Empire are losing patience, and they are stepping up their attack on Witholans.
One shell after another roared past the energy hovering in the sky, making a hissing sound that cut through the airflow, and then crashed into the city of Withollands.
In the ruins of the factory, which is only one block away from the temple, one explosion after another made people crawling on the ground clearly feel the ground shaking violently.
Before these hidden demon soldiers could get up, they saw a steel giant covered in inscriptions, smashing a section of the factory's side wall with one kick, and rushing towards them with huge steps.
As soon as the sound of artillery stopped, the two machine guns on the giant's head began to fire continuously. Following the giant's sight, tracer bullets drowned the people lying on the ground.
In a cloud of white smoke, behind the giant, soldiers from the Demon Servant Army swarmed in, trampling on the ruins of the collapsed brick wall.
