Chapter Ninety-Two: Rampage

As the goblins led them, the group came to the inside of another room with glass windows, and looked out through the window, which was a large secret room.

The walls around the room were made of hard steel, and there was no door in sight, the only exit was a circular iron door embedded in the floor in the middle of the chamber - where the incarnate Nemesis would come out later.

"How much longer?" Locke stared out the window and asked about the will crystal floating next to him, his tone full of excitement, although there was no change on the surface.

"I'm making the final adjustments to the cultivation house, by the way, I want to ask, what kind of physique do you want this newborn human to have?"

"Just follow the standards of a female warrior."

The mage's words are too brittle, Nemesis, the physical fitness must be good, because they will need to support the battlefield everywhere at that time, without a certain amount of physical strength, it really can't be, only strong warriors are the most suitable, and it is also the best profession that can reflect their strength.

"Wait a minute."

Crystal's voice fell, and after a long time, there was still no movement, just when Locke, who was looking out with his arms crossed, was impatient.

"Alright."

The crystal's voice sounded, and the field chicken and Caesar on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief - the dull will crystal may not feel it, but the fat man and ghoul as demons can really feel the oppression.

Now that the test subject is ready, let's get started.

Outside the glass window, there was a rumbling sound, and the round iron door on the floor slowly opened.

Crash~~

With the sound of chains, a figure slowly rose to the center of the laboratory and stood up.

With the appearance of the figure, Locke's expression changed from surprise at the beginning, to later his face became darker and darker, and finally the killing intent in the whole room was everywhere, and the field chicken and Caesar next to him hid directly in the corner and did not dare to speak, but the suspended will crystal did not notice it at all.

Locke had a dark face, looked at the so-called Nemesis 'prototype' outside, and did not speak.

Although the 'prototype' had a woman-like appearance, the whole face was square, which may have been conveniently felt by the goblins, since the appearance of the test subject was not important to them.

Its physique is unusually stout, and it is powerful.

In the words imaginable:

This is Arnold Schwarzenegger, who wears a golden ponytail and has a large number of chains on his limbs, and his muscular body is said to be female.

"Are you satisfied? My king? Will Crystal asked excitedly.

Locke smiled and turned his head to look at it, not speaking.

He desperately resisted the urge to smash the stinking crystal right now.

In the end, reason prevailed, and Locke took a deep breath and asked calmly, "Tell me, why did you design her like this?" ”

"You said they need to be physically strong so that they can unleash their bottomless potential."

"Her Appearance ......"

"For a brave warrior, it doesn't matter how good you look!"

QNMLG**!

Just when Locke couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly, the 'Arnold Schwarzenegger' outside the window looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and instantly tore off the big iron chain with the thickness of his arm, and then quickly approached the glass window, raised a fist the size of a casserole and smashed it with a punch.

Boom ——!!

Suddenly, the glass shattered all over the sky, and the entire glass window was directly recessed, and the center of the concave point full of broken cracks almost touched Locke's head standing behind the window.

This startled everyone in an instant, but Locke looked there with his arms crossed as if nothing was going on, until the monster outside slammed into him with a second punch.

There was a bang, this time it was smashed to the side, and suddenly, the entire window was completely cracked to the point that it was impossible to see the outside, as long as the monster came again, it was guaranteed that Locke would be beaten off the spot.

"Start the Liquid Nitrogen !!"

The crystal's voice sounded frightened, and as it gave the order, in an instant, the entire room outside the window was filled with a large amount of white gas, and in half a second, the Nemesis 'prototype' stood there like an ice sculpture.

Hearing that the red alert was lifted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the crystal next to him asked tremblingly, "You...... Are you alright? My honorable ......"

"Listen." Locke turned his head to look at it expressionlessly, looking unaffected by the accident just now, and said slowly, "This time a lot of problems have been exposed, but correspondingly, we have gained a lot of experience. ”

Crystal was shocked: Is this the time to talk about this?

Locke continued:

"First, after finding the evil spirits, you must fulfill their last wish and weaken their violent level."

"Second, erase the memories of their previous lives when they died, so as not to think of unpleasant things and go on a rampage again."

"Third, when generating physical bodies, modify their cognition so that they are subconsciously loyal to me."

"Fourth." Locke said this, looking at the crystal, and said with a resolute look, "From now on, when each of their members takes shape, it will be all done by me!" Got it? ”

"Ming...... I see, the wisest king of our history......"

"Finally." Just as Crystal was about to sigh a few words, Locke directly interrupted, "I will give this new air force the name: the Nemesses Legion." ”

"Uh......" The Will Crystal stopped talking, and finally said in a hesitant voice, "That..... They're not flying, king....."

“......”

Nemesis can't fly??

"What's going on?" Locke asked coldly.

Crystal hurriedly replied, "Their body race is human, and among the humans, except for the mage unit, which needs to levitate with energy, the others have no ability to fly at all. ”

After Locke listened, he suddenly fell into deep thought.

Tell the forge to give them wings? Angel? It's nondescript.

Locke shook his head and asked, "How about channeling their bodies towards the mage department?" ”

"Not only would that cost a lot of energy, but it would be a bit wasteful not to be able to wear heavier defensive gear, or even lift a sword. And if you're planning to let them defend Crescent City's airspace, then the human mage class is obviously not suitable - their kind can only be called levitation, not flying. ”

That's a problem.

In order for them to have the power of a warrior, they have to have enough energy to fly, and they have to fly fast, like vampires.

What should I do?

Locke pondered quietly, and the people around him didn't dare to disturb him.

"There it is." Soon, Locke screamed. (To be continued)