Of course, the difficulty of the two types of radio communication equipment is not at the same level, at least the core device of the latter, the tube, the engineering department is still in trial production.

The failed works have been piled up outside the laboratory.

As for the proposal to transform the Skyfire mentioned by Edith in the report, Roland was quite excited. At the technical level, it was not difficult to transplant the 35-mm sniper to the biplane, as long as the entire barrel was buried directly under the belly and the shooter's seat was eliminated. If the number of rounds is controlled within 10 rounds, the weight can be roughly balanced, and there is no need to change it in other places.

The problem is that in order to obtain a large-sized Divine Stone Warhead, it is necessary to use the blood of a witch or a demon to abland and separate the Divine Stone Veins until you obtain a Divine Punishment Stone that is moderate in size and shape, and then it can be further processed. If it is large, the existing knives and lathes are almost helpless against it, and if it is small, the divine stone will look too brittle, and the process of sifting through the base material will consume a lot of magical blood, even if the Witch League and the Sleeping Charm support his approach, that amount will not meet the needs of war.

If you want to really solve this problem, you have to find a way from the devil.

Either figure out why they can process large Divine Stone Pillars.

Or make it out of their blood.

If the Fire was able to return to Neverwinter from the front line in a single day today, and with Agatha's refrigeration ability, it didn't seem impossible to deliver fresh devil blood directly from the battlefield?

Roland silently put the proposal on the agenda.

......

After nightfall, he entered the dream world as usual.

In order to speed up the progress of the Gray Castle Design Bureau's project, Roland has greatly increased the number of dreams in the past month, which has made the dreams that were originally lagging behind the real world catch up a lot, and the city, which was still in late summer and early autumn, is now snowflakes, as if this and outside are just different areas of the same world.

The early morning of the Tube Building community is still busy, and the expansion of erosion and the destruction of Prism City have not affected the residents in any way, and the streets and alleys are still lined with shouting breakfast stalls, and people are hurrying through the area, and the snow accumulated overnight is already covered with footprints.

Although Arashi said that this world was also facing a battle of divine will, it was undoubtedly much more peaceful than the wolf-hearted battlefield filled with red mist.

In addition, not only does the change of seasons come about by falling asleep for a long time, but the mentality of the devil traveler has obviously changed.

After a period of monitoring and observation, Roland was basically able to confirm that the devil who called himself Vakiriss was not from the aborigines of the Kagaard Peninsula, although it was verified through the restored registration data of the Martial Arts Association that there was indeed such a person in the delegation from the peninsula, but her behavior was difficult to explain with common sense.

Roland is no stranger to this phenomenon of identity being true but changing inside, because he himself is an example. Using "traverser" to describe each other is undoubtedly the most appropriate statement.

At first, Vakiris was able to maintain her disguise, or try to behave like an ordinary martial artist, such as flipping through various books and not talking without talking, but as time went on, she gradually became impatient.

Especially after her injuries healed, she had sneaked into the depths of the forbidden Prism City, standing silently in front of the erosion rift. According to Tong En's report, there was a palpable anxious look on Vakiris's face at the time, as if she was longing for something. She even thought several times that the other party was going to jump into the erosion, but in the end she endured it.

It would be far-fetched to say that this was a tribute to the memory of the deceased partner, because Vakiriss did not stop at the site of the mission's death at all, she had come for the erosion in the first place.

If you think about it empathically, it is not difficult to understand the change in her mentality.

Coming from the Devil's City to this completely unfamiliar modern city, you may be able to calm down at first and try to figure out where it is, but as time drags on and the hope of returning is still slim, anxiety is inevitable. I'm afraid that the real reason why Vakiriss infiltrated Prism City was to see if she could return to the world she knew from the rift she had come from.

Unfortunately, the memory fragments did not go her way.

In any case, it was extremely difficult to disguise it to this point, after all, Vakiris didn't know that his every move fell into Tong'en's eyes. If it weren't for these details revealed in private, just looking at her interactions with other martial artists, it would almost be flawless.

Roland asked himself if he had been himself, and he would never have been able to do this.

Now that the identity has been determined, the next step is what to do.

At this time, a text message came from the mobile phone.

It was Phyllis who sent it.

"Your Majesty, everyone is ready. ”

Roland put his phone in his pocket, got up and walked into the living room.

Jieluo was busy bringing the egg noodles to the table, when she saw Roland appear, she crossed her hands on her waist and said, "Uncle, you haven't forgotten what you promised me, right?"

"Why, you got up so early for fear that I would sneak away?"

"It's not the first time you've done that. She pouted.

"Don't worry, this time it won't. Roland smiled and walked over and touched her head, "Let's have breakfast first, and after eating, we'll go next door and call Sister Garcia, and then set off together." ”

The most high-profile event of this winter, in addition to the Chinese New Year, is the quadrennial martial arts tournament. For middle and high school students across the city, if anyone can go and watch it live, it will definitely be the center of the conversation. Jieluo, who was not interested in this kind of competition, was not exempt, and under all kinds of begging, Roland had to promise to take her to the scene to experience it up close after the school winter vacation.

Considering that today's game has a Keeper in place and is a round-robin stage, it is unlikely that the Demon Fallen will appear. Besides, Jieluo has to return to her hometown every long holiday, as the little girl's "only request", he really can't refuse. What's more, if she dragged Garcia, it would be more convenient for her to act on her own.

Roland decides to confront the Devil Traveler.

This is already the fourth month.

Vakiriss seemed to be staring intently at the bustling ring, but her mind was completely absent.

Four months gave it a basic understanding of the world, and it also learned about the human heritage, and in a sense, it became a part of the inheritance itself. As long as it can return to reality, it will certainly benefit the race a lot - but the most fatal problem is that it has never been able to find a way out of consciousness.

Vakirissky had a lot of important information, but no one could convey it, as if it had managed to find a bottle of spring water in the desert, only to find that the mouth of the bottle had been sealed.

Whether it was sending a distress call to Hekzod or perceiving the King's traces, it could not hear back. Even if it was standing at the breach of the realm and meditating, the consciousness world did not respond to its call—it was the first time it had encountered such a situation.

Vakiriss couldn't help but have a little hatred for the Lord of the Heavens.

Why doesn't it try to wake itself up at such a time?

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