While Chris hurried back to Seris, in the city of Seris, William worriedly pushed open the door of his teacher Frentzberg.

As soon as he entered the door, he opened his mouth and greeted, "Teacher! I'm coming! ”

Frenzberg was still confined to his bed, using a television or other electronic device to pass the time. As a former magician, he is using his terrible present to pay for the sins of the past.

"At this time, I still have so much information with me, do you have a question to ask me, this bad old man?" Frenzberg seemed more excited, he was idle here - if he had eggs.

It's much happier to have something to do for him to pass the time than to let him lie like this. Some of the topics sent by William were no different from life-prolonging drugs for him.

William found a chair and sat down, and then put some of the materials in his arms on the clean writing desk: "Teacher, we discussed it last time...... The question of the possibility of a complete transfer of human mental power to a puppet ......"

"William! I said it...... It's sorcery! Frenzberg stared at his only movable palm, at the deliberately non-slip rubber embedded on it, and said in his unique mechanical voice.

"Teacher...... You're the only one alive who has experienced this technique......" William scrambled to keep the conversation going.

"Am I still a human being?" Frenzberg flipped his wrist and did something that humans simply can't do, his arm didn't move, and his palm flipped three hundred and sixty degrees: "I'm just a monster now!" ”

"Teacher......" William was about to speak again, but before he could say anything, he saw his teacher look at him—a pair of eyes that shimmered with magical energy, and it was uncomfortable to look at.

William...... Believe me, it is my sin to study this evil art! "I told you that this is a terrible magic that is extended from puppetry, tormenting people's minds and souls!" ”

Every time in the middle of the night, recalling that painful experience, Frenzberg felt his soul tremble!

Even though he only had a metal body now, he could clearly remember the terrible pain he felt. It was a pain to the bone, and that was the punishment that was imprinted in the depths of his soul.

If he were to choose again, he would rather resist directly when he was suspected by Tel Avish, even if he was besieged and killed by the magicians on the spot, he would not be imprisoned without resistance, and then seal the magic power, refine the soul, and suffer such a terrible torture.

"Forget about the magic! William! If you don't want to go to hell, never try to play with a person's soul! Looking at the ceiling, Frenzberg solemnly warned his apprentice.

"Teacher...... I didn't come this time to learn this terrible magic, but to find a way to save people. William felt a little aggrieved, and he felt that he needed to dispel the teacher's misunderstanding and make the matter clear.

"Saving people? If you save a man in this way, you might as well kill him......" Frenzberg shook his head and said with a mocking voice.

"What if you want a person to live longer, to live longer?" William asked his question: "He didn't want to die...... Would love to stay alive. ”

"Death is not terrible! This kind of torture is really terrible! William! Frenzberg felt the need to emphasize what kind of suffering he had experienced: "If I had a choice, I would have chosen to die!" ”

"Even if it is painful, if people have one more choice, they can continue their wisdom and even their lives...... It's a salvation, isn't it? Wilhelm handed some of the materials in his hand to Frenzberg.

Instead of reaching for the materials, Frenzberg asked, "What the hell are you doing?" William? I think that for a magician, it is completely possible to prolong life by studying magic, so why use such an evil thing? ”

"He's not a magician...... He was just a mortal, a mortal who was very important to the Empire. William continued.

"What do you say? Bring me your information and I'll take a look. Finally, Frenzberg reached out and took the document.

Frenzberg, who had received the information, was silent, and when he saw the name Gurlo, an old man with a wrinkled face came to his mind.

He knew the old fellow, and the two of them often chatted during their time in Seris, and Gurlo's wisdom made a very deep impression on Frenzberg.

To be honest, such an acquaintance was about to die of illness, and the news was still very touching to Frenzberg.

However, he felt that even so, he was still powerless: "I'm sorry, William. As much as I would love to save this old friend, this magic ...... Cannot be used on mortals! ”

"The spiritual power of a mortal is not enough to support the extraction of this magic! In the process, mortals will be killed directly......" He said to William firmly: "This is no different from killing him directly!" ”

"Yes, but that's the previous technology. For the ultimate individual power armor system, we have developed a technology that can use the mental power of mortals to drive giant puppets......" William explained the basic principle of "ultimate individual power armor", and Frenzberg was dumbfounded.

"You ...... I've come so far......" He sighed, then shook his head, and said regretfully: "Then I have nothing to hand over to you, I can only wish you success." ”

"Teacher! Our research direction is not to strip a person's spiritual power, or soul! William said with some embarrassment: "So, we still need your experience and more experimental results." ”

"Minister Gurlo's physical condition is deteriorating every day, so we need to speed up our research as well." As he spoke, he brought more information to Frenzberg's bed: "We, probably Minister Gullo, have the last hope. ”

"He'll regret it...... To be the second me, life is better than death. Frenzberg just said that, and threw himself into this new magical study. I have to say, it's definitely a great way to play time!