My Empire

At the same time, at the Central Capital, Allah, the Dean of the Magic Research Institute, William, is anxiously to check each step of the experiment with the teacher of the teacher.

"So seeming, the problem is still in the spirit of mortal, not enough to support this magical strength." Frenzberg put down a data report in his hand and lifted his head to see William.

He has helplessly opens, with his machine, without a single emotional voice saying: "Once the magic begins, the mortal spiritual power is already hit."

"But if we reduce the strength, then the steps of extracting people's spiritual power cannot achieve the expected peeling effect." William looked his own nose, these days, he didn't sleep well these days, all the busy this thing.

The emperor is a heavy responsibility of the Emperor, and the gorro is also a respectable elderly. William wants to do something for him, and now the magician, there is also a good news to reverse them in the emperor. Image.

Many factors are stirred together, so that William does not dare to have slightly. He has always adhered to the living experiment, which is to shorten the experiment of experiments in the experiment as soon as possible.

It is a pity that he still has no way to complete this experiment. Time is one minute and one second, Chris is already a bit impatient.

After all, I said that I just gave William for three days. But William is now used for two months.

The Gullo's body that has been completely can't work, and it has been barely maintained with nutrient liquid and respiratory auxiliary machinery.

Introduction, if these machines are stopped, you may have a few minutes after Gullo. He can live to now, it is simply a medical miracle that uses countless money.

This is the benefits of wealth. Every breath is very expensive every breath now, in order to keep him "vegetative" state, it takes several hundred gold coins every minute.

However, these emperors of the Emperor Emperor Emperor Emperor said that it is nothing, so the gold coin is like this, it is like water, it is waiting, waiting for the day of the miracle.

And William, there is also Frenzberg, which is a man who makes a miracle.

"This is what I said ... also has several options not used?" Frenzberg also grabbed a report and looked closely.

He is now really admire the intensity of the scientific system of the Elan Hill Empire.

These detailed records, from the format to the content, more advanced records before he do.

The data is very rigorous, and all the scientific basis inside indicates that in detail, it cannot be detailed.

More terrible is that these data are rigorous, even more accurate to milliseconds. All liquids each have been taken from how many milliliters, inferred roles, and the time to join, only look at the experiments at the time of the experiment.

"It's good to write." He praised a sentence, then pointed to a data, said: "This place can be improved again ... Just reported that the laboratory body has melted, this intensity Under the magic, the mortal body is definitely can't bear it. "

"Soaking in the protective liquid?" William heard the string and metroid, immediately thought of a way, asked.

"Good, you can ... or make a protection cabin ... is also a way. In short, if the protection is longer, the speed of the body is destroyed slowly, maybe the spirit will reserve more comprehensive and maybe it is said." Tenzberg thought about it.

"If we can think of this problem earlier, then we may ... this experiment is successful." William is a little unwilling to sigh.

"I didn't put forward the increase in magic vibration and increasing the efficiency of extracting spiritual power. This assumption isn't it ..." Frenzberg comforted him and then continued: "We have been in the experiment of several years, Arrangement in a few days ... this speed is very good. "

"Unfortunately, what is going on, it is not 'good', but success." William put down the documents in his hand, looked at Frenzberg said: "Teacher, we must be in these two days, This experiment is done ... "

"I also want to do it." Frentzberg said this, and then pulled the topic back to the experiment: "We need to increase the fusion frequency to 3 seconds to 5 seconds."

"The fragile mortal spirit is not more serious," William asked someone.

Frendtzberg explained: "Shorten the time, it is also a way to reduce the loss. If we can't make an article on the magic intensity, then shortened time, it is obviously another road."

"This is indeed a way ... However, how much we are here, it's just a hypothesis." William said that there were some depression.

He could not complete the task of Chris on time, and he had to collapse. In the past few days, he even slept, every day, in his own magic energy, barely maintain its own body's operation.

"Yeah, just assume! We have no relevant experiment foundation, no premise information ... Everything can only come ... but William ... William! Is there anything more meaningful than this?" Frerenzberg seems to be smiling, can hear from his voice.

His voice control system has been improved several times, and he can listen to his feelings.

Compared to the dry, there is no emotional mechanical sound, the voice of Frenzberg now has been able to express his thoughts.

He spread his carving full rune, which appeared to have a different arm, proud: "This is our field, we pour all his own heart, the fruit of the fruit ... Will be branded on our name! We will be the cornerstone of human progress, isn't this not enough? "

As a technical expert, he has the arrogance of this stock, but it is precisely because of this obsession of the technology, it makes him betrayed Allah Hill, and fell to this next place.

Now, he is still obsessed with technology. At the moment of picking up these information, he felt that he got life and became the power of that controlled everything.

Although he is still just a "" "that has no self-action ability, although he is still just a sinner that is not pardon.

But this does not mean that he is a weak person. He is still a powerful magician, in his field, especially the field of knowledge, he is still very strong and strong.

"Find 10 people's criminals, hurry to experiment with this guess! In this process, continue to find high quality experiments ..." Frenzberg stared at William, and said a word.

"We don't have time to waste! So everything is going to be synchronized! If this time we fail, you can only use Z2 programs ... that is not a person who dies a person." He is very solemn.

William knows what is the Z2 program, it is to prepare a terrible experiment with 100 dead prisoners, direct testing experiments.

It can also be seen from here. The Rise of Elan Hill Empire is not long, and it is also accompanied by the brutal and ruthless of the original empire.

Any growth is not perfect, nor is it one. Even if there is a golden finger, pull the technology of this world, but I can't immediately improve the concept of this world.

The Elan Hill Empire is not a bright and bright country. It is just the opposite. It is an empire that is full of innocent and enemy bodies in a full of enemies, ruthless, dark corners.

"I hope everything is also coming!" William knows that every day, every day, will increase the risk of one day.

Maybe tomorrow, perhaps the day after tomorrow, maybe a big day, even after an hour, it is possible to come to the news of Gullo's old master.

If he can't complete this experiment before this news, he guarantees the emperor, it will become a joke, even more horrible, will become an empirical manner.

......

"I! I want to sign up! I want to sign up!" In the hard ice iron rail, a only reached the arm, crazy, want to pull the officer.

The owner of these arms placed the face on the railing of the cell, squeezed the shape: "Ask you! Ask you! I don't want to die! Let me go!"

"I have a daughter! Private female! You give me a living chance, I will give you it! Really! Really! Give it to you!" Another prisoner shouted.

If it is detained here, there is no one is innocent. Most of them are talented to the Noma Imperial treason, some is a luxurious manager, which is very rich, and some are simply the administrators or higher empire officials.

With the collapse of the Noma Empire, the spy network of the Nauma Empire is also unpleasant and thorough.

Because the Normema Empire has not existed, the Elan Hill Empire has lost interest in tracing these non-rooted ducks. Moreover, these peripherals are used to cover the main spy action, and they don't know how much useful information.

Therefore, these prisoners who have been conducing to the trial have been sent here after the Noma Empire, and they have been sent here. After the check is confirmed, they will be accepted on the ground, and all will die.

"Recently caught, there is a dead row that is unfaithful to the emperor." A prison guard pointed to have some fat, some dry prisoners, cold introduction: "Some tomorrow will be killed, some tomorrow It is the day after ... Who knows ... "

"I found them out, send it here ... I want to see." The officer glanced at the people in the railing and said.

"All?" The prison police were a little confused.

"Yes, all!" The officer replied.