"aaagh, that's it, that's it!" Frankenstein let out an excited laugh as he cracked his metal-toothed mouth.

His entire face had become distorted, a hint of madness leaked from his gloomy and deep-seated face, and several antennas between the blasting heads continued to "sizzle" with his sounds, and a few subtle currents generated a slight curl of electricity from his head, emitting bursts of scorching smell.

"It's just a perfect piece, aaagh. ”

In front of the strange man, a strange creature was constantly flashing with electric sparks, hovering on the table.

It is like a most clumsy patchwork, with a flat body, a round head densely erected with six or seven antennas, but under the antenna is a mobile phone display slanted into it, the sides of the body are inlaid with small light bulbs that are constantly flashing at the moment, and the two pairs of strange creations with blade-like wings are constantly fluttering at the moment, as if they want to fly.

"Baby, come on! you can do it. Frankenstein half-bent over the table, cheering it on.

"Yes, exactly. You can do it, fly, fly!!"

In the midst of Frankenstein's frenzied shouts, this strange creature actually left the table with this playful structure, and slowly flew up with wings like blades.

This flying machine, which is a point of human common sense, actually stumbled and flew, although it looked bad at the moment, with electric sparks constantly flashing on its body and scorching black smoke, staggering around in the abandoned room, but it really flew.

This scene in front of them is enough to make countless aviation scholars and experts completely crazy, this thing is not in line with the knowledge they have learned at all, whether it is in terms of power or body structure, this is not scientific at all.

The flying machine hovers in the air like a worn-out tractor, constantly emitting loud noises and black smoke, but Frankenstein turns a blind eye to it.

He shouted excitedly at the flying machine, "Go, Norton XI, find me the true location of the Grey Mist Castle!"

The small light bulbs on both sides of the aircraft suddenly flashed red flickering wildly, and the antenna at the top shook at will, as if confirming the command. Then it staggered and fluttered with black smoke and sparks, and was about to fly in the direction of the gray mist forest outside the window.

Syllable!!!

"No!! my Norton XI..."

Frankenstein Norton watched his Norton XI suddenly crash headlong into the wall and fall, and then "crackle" after countless sparks burst out and turned into a mass of unrecognizable wreckage, and instantly let out a miserable howl, his tone full of disbelief.

"How is this possible, my design is absolutely flawless, why is this happening?"

Norton quickly ran over to pick up the wreckage of the flying machine, which was still shaking and trying to fly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Why? I can't go wrong, what's wrong, isn't right?" Norton muttered to himself as if he had lost his mind, the blood vessels on both sides of his forehead and temples were constantly congested, and his expression was full of anxiety and madness.

In the midst of the madness, Norton's thoughts boiled again, and the dark purple chaotic luster continued to flicker in his eyes, and even gradually spread out, even the antenna on his head had a layer of chaotic luster.

Norton didn't know anything about it, and his eyes were filled with strange "scientific knowledge", and all kinds of strange formulas of symbols, lines, and shapes appeared before his eyes. A strange whisper suddenly sounded in his ears, constantly explaining all kinds of forbidden knowledge to him.

He quickly grabbed a pen and paper and wrote down the knowledge that came to his mind. The tip of the pen rustled on the paper, and twisted and strange patterns, runes, and various digital lines continued to emerge on the white paper, and the aura of evil and chaos on the paper jumped out and emanated everywhere, and mortals would fall into self-cognitive doubt until they went completely crazy at a glance.

Norton was unaware of this, but was deeply intoxicated, and once again he felt this knowledge full of taboo distortions, and his expression was full of excitement.

His mind became more and more "sober", and the design drawings of a new twisted flying machine full of spiked blades were born under the tip of his pen again.

"Yes, that's it, it's the perfect masterpiece!" Norton hugged his new blueprint, his expression full of excitement, forgetting that he had just said the same thing about Norton XI.

But this is also normal, as a private researcher who has inadvertently come into contact with "chaos science", it is normal for his brain to be a little abnormal, after all, these forbidden knowledge comes from two abnormal beings.

With just a little contact, his entire personality has been completely assimilated and polluted, and he has become a heretical chaos scholar, instinctively spreading these evil technologies to the outside world.

The power of chaos not only distorted his personality and self, but also deeply branded his works with traces of chaos, full of distortion and weirdness.

Norton picked up Norton XI once more, excitedly disassembling it into parts and reassembling it again. Only this time, he added a lot of new ingredients to it, such as one of his own eyeballs.

Without hesitation, Norton plucked a bloodstained nerve filament from his own eye, roughly shoved it onto the top of the newly assembled craft, and inserted two sparkling wires into it, then painted it red with blood.

The next second,

The eyeball in front of the aircraft suddenly moved, and it kept turning as if it was still in its sockets, and there was a faint flow of dark purple light in its eyes.

Norton looked crazy, not caring about the fact that his face was already covered with blood, but instead looked at the flying machine in front of him with one eye more and more excitedly, his gloomy and deep-seated face was full of fanaticism, "Norton XII, take off." ”

The new aircraft, which was in the shape of a triangular arrow, shook and flew out of the window from the table in an instant, carrying sparks and lightning all the way towards the gray mist forest in the distance.

Norton stared at the craft and whispered in a frenzied expression, "Bring me information back to Grey Mist Castle, baby." Then I will be able to access the temple of truth once again. ”

As he piloted the strange plane made by Chaos Science, he was in a hidden place not far from the ruined mansion.

A delicate woman dressed in a fashionable red leather coat chuckled and closed a carved sandalwood box encrusted with precious stones.

In the indentations on the box, silver threads connected the precious gems, forming several combined magic circles, which were layered on top of each other to form a more powerful anti-chaos magic circle, firmly sealing the contents inside.

The moment she closed the box, a small obelisk with a ghostly glow could be faintly seen. On the front of the obelisk, a scroll of countless strange words is constantly turning, and the chaotic knowledge of evil and forbidden is constantly circulating in it.

"Another fool who has fallen into chaos and doesn't know it, what a rare scapegoat, and I'm a little reluctant to give you up. But since you want to see this obelisk again, let you feel this longing taste again before you die, and it will be a reward for you. ”

She looked at Norton, the Chaos Scholar in the abandoned mansion, through the wall, with a disdainful smile on her face, then turned around and took her sunglasses, twisted her round buttocks and walked outside, and said in a sweet greasy voice after making a phone call by the way, "Honey, I've got it done here." ”

On the other end of the phone, hundreds of kilometers away from the Grey Mist Forest, in the Crown Hotel.

In the lavish presidential suite on the top floor, a man with a beard who looked like he was in his thirties put down the phone and casually started talking to a man who looked like him on television.

"Adonis, I'm ready here, but what's going on on your side?" the bearded man picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it, and asked directly, "I don't want our side to find out the exact location of the Grey Mist Castle, you haven't done it yet, it's a waste of everyone's time, I think there's something wrong with this vote!"

The man named Adonis gave him a flat look, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I won't delay your business, and you don't have to worry about voting in Congress." The United States of Adolia is essentially a game of capital, don't you know? It's just a draft for the people, and when we launched this project, the outcome was already doomed. ”

The vote on a new proposal by Congressman Jof Lidet to turn the Grey Mist Forest into a new city to stimulate economic growth was broadcast live on television, and the topic was immediately uproared, especially after the president accepted the proposal.

Countless people are talking about this topic and expressing their opinions. Every day, countless experts are constantly discussing this topic with each other on the Internet and on television, and the entire United States of Adolia is completely engaged in a carnival of national discussions.

Everyone was divided into two factions, for the party or against. Everyone fought all the way from the online newspaper to the reality, and there was no shortage of people with different opinions who fought hard.

In many public places, people spontaneously put on T-shirts with propaganda slogans printed on them, and carried out propaganda advertisements to pull votes. On several occasions, both sides would choose to confront each other in the same place, holding slogans and leaflets. It's hotter than the quadrennial presidential election.

After all, there is a huge cake in it, and countless people want to share in it, even if it is just a small one, it is enough to spend the rest of their lives on Evedal Island every day.

Of course, there are those who are in favor of it, and there are those who oppose it, and countless environmental organizers have protested against this proposal, which is simply insane.

How dare these legislators with in their heads come up with such a proposal to bulldoze a nature reserve to build a city, are they crazy? And the president actually agreed, he is completely crazy for the sake of GDP!

Today is the time for the preliminary vote, and countless people are watching TV with burning eyes, cheering and losing the growing number of votes.

On television, the opposition members would let out a cheer as the votes increased one after another, and their expressions were full of excitement, as if they had won a final victory.

The bearded man watched the number of negative votes on the TV increase, poured down a glass of brandy with a playful expression, and said to Adonis, "Okay, the number of votes is really no problem now, the number of negative votes has exceeded the number of votes agreed by twice as much, you have done a good job of lobbying!"

Adonis took the glass from his hand without healing, and raised his glass gently after filling it for himself, "It's just to make those opposition parties happy, so that they think that they have a chance to win, and it will cause me a lot less trouble, and the real decision of winning or losing is still to come." ”

He took a sip of brandy and said to his half-brother, "You should care about the old man instead of this!" He is already lying in bed, and he has joined forces with many old fellows to make such a big move, just to build a city?