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Chapter 62 The Distant Meter

One person raised his hand and said, "Isn't it enough to just come to the door to arrest him or kill him?"

The speaker was Robert, also wearing a gray robe, and even though he was in the room, he still had a headscarf, and only half of the headscarf was left. The reason why he was so concealed is that it was strange at a glance because the other half of his body was a magic machine.

With the development of magic civilization, more and more magical technologies are applied to all aspects of life. The main research direction of the magic empire is large-scale production of military and people's livelihood, and the content of the research of the Holy Alliance is the combination with the human body and the taboo technique.

As a believer, Tangning also touched on the taboo area of ​​biological alchemy. I don’t know if the Light Church has had such a tradition since ancient times.

Robert's body bones are made of trait alloys, and even half of his brain is the core of computing. The original plan of the developer was to create a versatile talent with outstanding talents in the field of magic and force, use alloy bones to strengthen them, and have physical qualities that are not inferior to those of the top military profession; use the super computing power of the magic core, and have magic control that is not inferior to those of the top magic profession.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. After adding the alloy bones, although the body strength increased, somehow he could not practice Dou Qi. He only had a strong physique. If he really wanted to face the Golden Knight, he would be shorter than the white-haired and could not even master some advanced Dou Qi skills.

The same is true for magic. Even if you add magic crystals and have powerful magic power, you will basically maintain such a level of magic forever and never make progress. Although the computing power of the magic core is powerful, it cannot even meditate, and it even has a repulsive effect on elements.

After one increase or decrease, Robert became a golden warrior without fighting spirit, and a magician who had magical control power but could only use low-level magic, which was similar to a monster.

Finally, because I lost half of my brain, my emotional intelligence was also very problematic. It was very powerful in data calculations, and it was no different from a child in terms of related flexible changes and human relationships.

So Schindler comforted: "The problem that only adults can understand is too challenging for you and will burn the CPU, so you should just play the minesweeping game there."

Then he took out a piece of paper, spread it out and analyzed: "If we could still arrest him three days ago, and even use diplomatic power to expel him. Then now, he, who has shown his strength and has become a new genius in the national miracle, is no longer the only one we can arrest him openly."

Distracted from talking more and distracting your attention, you can temporarily forget the dangerous aura here, so Tristan quickly asked: "Why? He is a criminal! He is a blasphemer who everyone despises!"

"It's a pity that the magician does not worship gods, but the priests worship gods. He is not wrong with being a criminal, but he is just a criminal of the Holy Alliance, not a criminal of the Magic Empire. Moreover, he is only a descendant of the sinners, and he has no sin, and no one can blame him when he goes out of the capital of Thousand Sin. If we make such a request, the most likely result is that the Magic Empire will not hesitate to conflict with us in order to retain such potential talents, and will also protect the blasphemers."

A man reading a book looked up and adjusted his monocles and added: "The probability of rejecting a request is 83 percent."

Schindler said helplessly: "Selling a favor to the future powerful people will receive far more rewards than their efforts in the future. Why not do it? Especially since this talent does not belong to the magic empire, and does not even have any relatives. If you want to keep it, you must use more chips. Maybe they are happy to see us appeal."

Tristan said angrily: "They are declaring war on the Holy Alliance!"

Laven waved his hand and said, "Young man rests his anger. You won't naively think that the Holy Alliance and the Magic Empire are close brotherly relationships. Although our mortal enemy is the Dark Dynasty, there is no relationship between countries? Moreover, the Magic Empire is not a small country that we can knead. The Holy Alliance will not launch a war for a mere blasphemer."

Tristan glared at Lavine, who quickly raised his hand to surrender and never said much. After trying hard to suppress his anger, the former sighed: "I have never understood before that if the drill boy was a blasphemer, he should hide it more quietly. Why do you still have to participate in the Knight King Competition openly and be exposed to the public's eyes? Now, I think I understand that he showed his strength and potential to the top leaders of the Magic Empire, thus gaining protection for himself."

"I'm glad that Mr. Tristan was able to think so calmly. Letting you stay was my wisest decision after I arrived here. The blasphemers now have three guarantees, one is the harbor of the Knights of the Storm, the second is the win over the Magic Empire, and the third is the favor of the residents of Caroling. It can be said that even for the sake of face, the empire cannot allow us to arrest a hero from their territory... He has successfully turned dark to light, but we have turned light to dark, and we are clearly arresting people, but we can only carry out secretly, but he can resist openly."

Tristan asked in confusion: "Can't we bypass the Magic Empire to arrest him? I'll kill him secretly, and then quickly escape back to the Holy Alliance to create a fait accompli. Even if the Magic Empire holds a grudge, it won't make things difficult for a dead man."

After hearing the words, Schindler just smiled bitterly. Selena, the only woman here, put down the toy in her hand, shook a whip, and then picked Tristan's chin with her hands: "It's a good thing for young people to be motivated, but don't overestimate the strength of the heretic arbitration team. We are not monsters, we will get sick, die, and have enemies that we can't deal with. You have seen the battle of that drill boy, so what do you think you can do to kill a strong man who can defeat the Sanctuary Knight without being discovered by others?"

She said, licking her lips, blinking her eyes with a teasing voice, and showing an extremely charming smile.

Tristan subconsciously swallowed, then realized his loss of composure, and took a few steps back with a red face. This reaction immediately made Selena laugh.

"Okay, Selena, don't tease our young man. But we did have a problem. This is Caroling. As long as the Holy Alliance has not planned to launch a full-scale war with the Magic Empire, we cannot turn it into ruins. After seeing the Blasphemer's big drill, do you think there is any way to stop his destruction? At least I can't think of any way."

After a cold show, after seeing Tang Ning's brave style of killing pigs, it was hard for anyone to boast about being able to capture him.

"You said, is the other party going to achieve the current deterrent effect, so we dare not let go of our hands, so we are so desperate in the Knight King's competition."

"…It's possible, after all, he is a person who can do unexpected things."

The man with monocle glasses looked up and said, "Perhaps we can start from the female knight beside him. As far as I know, he is a true knight with a full sense of justice. If he told her the evil deeds committed by the blasphemer, he might be our help."
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