If a woman can be described as a gemstone, then Andrea, if not the most beautiful gem, is definitely a dazzlingly beautiful and immaculate jewel. She just blushed and lowered her eyes embarrassedly, and Chris felt that it was too profitable to give a planet to see such a beautiful scenery.

Once, he thought that allusions such as the princes of the Beacon Opera were made up by a group of well-fed literati and ink writers. But at this moment, he knew that there was really such a nonsense thing as laughing at the country.

There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, one cares about the city, and then the country, rather than knowing the city and the country, the beauty is difficult to get again...... This Yuefu is well written, it's really a pearl of words, don't deceive me!

After sighing in his heart, Chris finally took his eyes off Andrea's face, he coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then solemnly promised: "I won't break my word, Andreas, there will definitely be such a planet!" ”

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"Teacher! Here's the newspaper you're looking for, and some magic-related periodicals. Pushing open the door, Dean William of the Academy of Magical Studies put some newspapers and books in the spacious and bright bedroom with a tired face.

Lying on the bed, Frenzberg, whose upper body was already able to move, had a smile on his face.

His face has been transformed by the puppet experts of the Ellan Hill Empire, and now he can make some simple expressions.

What makes him even more excited is that he can also bring some obvious tones in the tone of his speech - when he is happy, when he is angry, he can express it! This is already a kind of happiness for Frenzberg.

As a puppet, a god puppet without a physical body, or without an ontology, he has lost too much. He can no longer enjoy humanity and never have the opportunity to feel it again.

He couldn't taste the delicious food and couldn't smell the flowers. There was no bothersome pain, no way to feel hot or cold—in a sense, he was no different from dead.

Frentzberg is like a player playing a game, he can see everything in the game, but he can't really experience everything in the game.

"Ah...... William, it's great that you're coming to see me! Frenzberg sat up from his bed with his hands on his feet, leaning against his fluffy headboard, his two wooden eyebrows raised to the sky.

It could be seen that he was very happy, but his expression was like that of a puppet resurrected by electricity, which looked funny and chilling.

"Teacher, your left hand ......" William looked at Frenzberg's new arm with delight, and his tone was full of surprise: "They installed you with the latest model?" ”

"Yes, William, the last time I was in a trial, they rewarded me! It's really hard for me to imagine that you could develop something like this! It's a work of art! "Frenzberg is in a good mood, showing off his new arms and palms!

This arm and the palm of the arm are not quite the same as the other arm of Frenzberg, it is a more advanced equipment, it can be grasped flexibly, and it is very beautifully polished.

With the fine carvings and just the right amount of embellishment, this arm is very beautiful, as if it were a real work of art.

Even if you walk out on the street and see such an arm, even people with disabilities will not be ridiculed - now in Iran Hill, fitting a prosthetic leg is not a shameful thing, on the contrary, it is a fashion, a fashion that is sought after by many people!

"Don't say it, this method really works." Wilhelm pulled a chair and sat down next to Frenzberg's bed, looking up and down at his teacher, who could no longer tell his age.

This stubborn, stubborn old man is now only half of his body - he has received his due retribution. He can only lie here like this, not even knowing if he will be gone tomorrow.

"You didn't see it, they were so scared that they didn't even dare to cry when they saw me. Hahahaha. Frenzberg also seemed to be in a good mood when he remembered the events of that day.

He laughed, which made William's mood relax a lot. He was also really afraid of what effect that day's interrogation would have on his teacher, Frenzberg.

In his absence that day, several officers from the Royal Special Missions Department of the Iran Hill Empire took a few frightened felons to Frentzberg's room.

When all the prisoners thought that what was lying on the bed was nothing more than a puppet that had lost its motivation and soul, Frenzberg spoke.

As soon as the old man who had betrayed the Ranhill Empire spoke, he scared the felons into tears. They crawled to the door, scratching the door and begging the people outside to let them out.

Then Frenzberg told them a little bit about how he got to be what he is today.

When they heard the phrase "the soul is stripped from the body, then tortured, and finally poured into the puppet, leaving only one head to move", the prisoners confessed everything.

Even if it was death, they didn't want to become the puppet in front of them. So they all confessed, and they knew everything and said everything.

They said they were working for the Norma Empire, and they said how they were sent on a mission to steal nuclear warheads.

Anyway, they sold the Norma Empire so that they wouldn't be made into a puppet with only a head and half a body......

That's why the Elanhill Empire used the Staff of the Celestial God to fight the Norma Empire later.

Of course, Alan Hill has evidence, and Chris is not a tyrant who uses space-based weapons indiscriminately without evidence.

"Teacher, if you don't mind." William was a little embarrassed, he actually looked down on those people in the Royal Mission, those who would do whatever it took to achieve their own goals!

"Why should I mind? I was originally a negative textbook...... Isn't it just right to warn others? Frenzberg waved his hand open-mindedly.

"But you, tell me well, when that Celestial Scepter attacks, is it as spectacular as it is said in the news?" When Frenzberg lifted the Staff of the Gods, he was in high spirits.

In the early years, it was his desire for power, the power to destroy the world—if not his betrayal of Iran Hill, it should have been his strength......