"Indeed, the mental power of a mortal is not enough to support a complete puppet!" Frunzberg agreed, and then continued: "But, why can I think of these? Because my mental power has been poured into an incomprehensible puppet.
Complete puppet!"
"At that moment I discovered that if you are controlling an incomplete puppet, you only need a very small amount of mental power to control part of the puppet's structure!" Frunzberg seemed to want to express his pride, but his tone was inconsistent.
So bland that there are no waves.
William was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Frentzberg: "You mean... you have found a way to allow mortals to control puppet prosthetics?"
"Yes, William, I found it!" Frunzberg admitted William's conjecture: "Imagine that thousands of wounded people in Ireland Hill who lost limbs due to the war can resume their lives.
, they even have more power than mortals!"
"Their lost arms can go back to their bodies again, and become more convenient than before!" Frunzberg, who only had a head and body left, talked about this amazing technology, as if
He was talking about something insignificant.
"Teacher! If what you say is true, then the Academy of Sciences will definitely be grateful for your contribution and name this technology after you!" William said excitedly.
Elanshir's foreign war has been going on for four years. Although the people have gained tangible benefits, the empire's losses have always been within a controllable range.
In a recent battle against demons, he even achieved a super impressive record of annihilating the opponent's army of hundreds of thousands at the cost of 4 deaths.
But even with the most disparate casualty ratio, there are still injured people in Ireland, especially in the past five years when there have been serious injuries. Including injuries caused by industrial accidents and other problems, there are a lot of injuries in Ireland.
.
Hundreds of thousands of people with disabilities due to various problems are naturally a problem that needs to be solved. Eiland Hill has also been working hard to conduct research on prosthetics, but due to technical conditions, progress has been very slow.
Advanced prosthetics are very dull in terms of movement, are very expensive, and have a very single function. Although puppetry has made some technological progress in this area, it is still in the exploratory stage.
Now, Frunzberg has actually developed the technology to use a mortal's tiny mental power to control some prosthetic limbs. From every aspect, this has solved a very difficult technical problem for Alan Hill.
According to Eiland Hill's regulations, if nothing else goes wrong, these prosthetic technologies that can allow disabled people to regain their mobility should be named "Frentzberg prostheses."
But everyone knows that Frunzberg is a traitor, a magician who betrayed the empire! If a new prosthetic limb is named after this name, it will almost be a slap in the face of the empire.
"I have no interest in the reward of naming a new technology after myself." Frunzberg said to the shocked William: "I only want to atone for my sins by taking out this technology."
"Two years have passed in a flash... Back then, in order to enhance my strength, I felt that country, friends, family... these were all useless. At that time, I only wanted to become stronger, and felt that other things were useless.
It's just a worry that prevents me from becoming stronger." With his expressionless face just looking at the ceiling, Frunzberg told his thoughts in a calm tone.
Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, and couldn't tell whether he had regrets from his tone, William could still hear some feelings that he had never heard from Frunzberg.
"Because of my selfishness, mankind paid a heavy price, and countless people died because of my selfishness." Frunzberg mentioned his sins for the first time in front of William.
It can be said that it was precisely because of his betrayal that the Puppet Empire was so unstoppable when it invaded the Eternal Empire, and it was precisely because of his betrayal that it made it more difficult for the Eilanhir Empire to counterattack.
Millions of people were displaced because of his mistakes, and millions of people died because of his mistakes. To describe him as full of evil is not an exaggeration.
No one knows whether he regrets it or not. Now he is just lying on the bed without even having to get up to go to the bathroom.
"I don't plan to regret my mistakes, because they are meaningless things." Frunzberg continued: "But I plan to repent for everything I have done and try my best to make up for the losses caused by my mistakes!
"
He paused and continued: "If you just think that using part of your mental power to control your prosthetic limbs is all the technology I have given you, then you are absolutely wrong! William! The technology I have given you is not just
So simple!”
"If it's just about controlling the prosthetic limbs, then you've underestimated the results of my painstaking research in the Puppet Empire for so long!" He always spoke of his research with confidence.
In fact, as a person who is willing to betray his beliefs for technology and sell his soul for power, Frunzberg has made it this far, and all that is left is his enviable technology and power.
"If we give up the autonomous control of a puppet...that is to say, after injecting mental power, we still don't need the puppet to have the function of autonomous control of movements! Then, let the person who injected mental power control the puppet simultaneously..." Ferenc
Berg continued to talk about the expansion possibilities of this technology, inspiring William who was a little unable to keep up.
When he heard this, William realized that this technology might be revolutionary for mortals!
He was once again shocked by Frunzberg's keen sense of smell in the technical field. Looking at his teacher lying on the bed with only his body and head, he was so excited that he spoke tremblingly: "You mean...exoskeleton"
!”
"That's right! It's an exoskeleton! It can give a mortal more strength and more weight, and it can allow mortals to use powerful magic!" Frunzberg said proudly: "If the cost is not considered, Alan Hill
The empire can even build an army of god puppets! An army of one million god puppets!"
"Why...why don't you..." William was silent for a long time, and then asked a half question.
"Why not give this technology to the puppet empire? Give it to Travish?" Frunzberg heard William's question, interrupted William's question, and then asked the other person's words.
William said nothing, but his expression clearly showed that Frunzberg's rhetorical question was exactly what he wanted to ask.
"This is magic technology, William. Yes, this is indeed magic technology." Frunzberg said directly without thinking. Obviously, this answer has been buried in his heart for a long time, and he has already thought of the answer.
: "But this is mortal magic technology!"
"I gave Travish a technology that can give magic to ordinary people. Maybe even this broken body will not be left now. He will not allow such magic to exist, and the puppet empire will not allow a technology that gives magic to ordinary people.
Items of mortal magical abilities appear in this world!"
"And in this world, if there is really a place that will carry forward this technology, it is here...Alan Hill...this country that once tolerated me, but was hurt by me."
At this point, Frunzberg stopped talking and just faced the ceiling with his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
William did not interrupt his thinking, and allowed Frunzberg to wander in his thoughts. The room returned to silence, and only time passed by little by little.
"If I give you this technology, what can the Empire of Ireland give you?" After an unknown amount of time, Frunzberg finally spoke and asked a question that surprised even William.
In fact, if the subject is slowed down and replaced with "What can Ireland Hill give me?", then it seems easier for William to understand that Frunzberg has always been an egoist, and he suddenly stood in William's position
William was not used to thinking about problems on the Internet.
"I... have never considered this, teacher. Your Majesty will not treat me badly. I am already the dean of the Royal Academy of Magical Sciences. I have lifelong medical treatment and receive an enviable salary every month..."
William forced himself to calm down, and then spoke.
"William! William!..." Frunzberg interrupted William's panic and stopped William from chattering to cover up his panic: "You should know how powerful this technology is...if you use it to...
…”
"Teacher!" This time, it was William's turn to interrupt Frunzberg: "I am the dean of the Royal Academy of Magical Science and Technology of the Eilanhill Empire... I have never thought of betraying Your Majesty, at any time...
"
"You always remember who you are... This is why you are better than me." Frunzberg still said in his hoarse, less human voice: "That's good! I'm relieved.
You are not me, and you will not follow my old path."
"Then, let's talk in detail about the technology of how to strip out the spiritual power of mortals and then pour it into the inside of the puppet."
"This technique is not difficult. I believe you have already achieved corresponding research results. So, if we use the Selamback Magic Array to constrain the peeling technique, we can retain it as much as possible..."
"Yes, pour the stripped mental power into a smaller thinking container, and connect it with blood..."
"You're right, William, it seems you understand the principle of this technology... We don't need to let the puppet move on its own, it doesn't need to have the ability to act on its own! This is the new puppetry, also known as 'William's Puppetry'
."
"No, you can't name it after me. I shouldn't appear again. My child, I know you respect me, but you can't call it 'Frunzberg Puppetry'... You really can't!"
