Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Finn Samurai
"Isn't there a solution?" Kevin frowned, it seemed that he still cared a lot about this kind of magic machine that could form terrifying combat power in a short period of time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Of course, wrap all the circuits with anti-magic substances!" said Augustus, sneering.
Dawn and Kevin couldn't help but smile bitterly, magic is actually the use of energy, and the means of isolating magic are commonly known as anti-magic, and those substances with extremely poor conductivity are used. This alone is basically excluded from all metallic substances, and the materials that can be selected are basically more or less problematic, which means that this thing can only be used to deal with some unexpected situations, and the frontal battlefield is easy to be deliberately targeted.
"And this magical artifact has another disadvantage that is not a disadvantage, the crafting material and the value. Especially their energy core, it was good to put it in ancient times, and the spiritual power in the air was enough for them to transform and consume. But in the current age of the end of the law, even the Holy See can't afford it!" Augustus then added, "Therefore, this so-called puppeteer should actually be called a magic prop master, but it is the easiest group to be restrained. ”
"Is there anything in the magic machine that can control people?" asked Hansel, who asked from the side.
"Of course, with the strength of the Mage Academy, before the magic circuit was discovered, research and invention were common, and I remember that there should be a small thing called a puppet worm, which can be transplanted into the spine of a person and play a role in controlling people. But this kind of thing needs to be implanted in a similar way to implantation, and it can be easily destroyed, so it's just a small prop!" Augustus said after thinking for a moment, it seemed that this memory was indeed a little distant.
Dawn nodded, and chose to believe in his heart with reservations about the old knight's words, he didn't think that a Xiuzhen civilization that once crisscrossed the continent would not have the stunt to press the bottom of the box, but at least there was a solution to Gretel's problem.
"Just destroy the puppet worms?" Hansel confirmed.
"That thing will be connected to the human spine, and it cannot be forcibly removed, but it can only be caused to collapse on its own with the method I just used, and the slightest mistake may damage the spine of the person being treated. Augustus emphasized.
Chenxi thought to herself, if this is the case, it seems that this kind of prop master profession, even this kind of small prop, is not something that ordinary people can break at will. That is, veteran warriors like Augustus can ignore it, and when it comes to their level that has become a legend, except for the power of the gods, it is estimated that there is no power for them to face it.
"Lao Bai, what do you think of this genre, has it appeared in our Kyushu?" Chenxi felt that she had a deep sense of familiarity with this strange genre.
"Of course there is one in Kyushu, this is an extension of the study of mechanical techniques in ancient times, and it flourished in many ancient Xiuzhen civilizations, and even once used as a standing means. However, because of the excessive reliance on materials and resources, it was difficult to become popular after the Middle Ages. As for the problem of such a short circuit, it was basically non-existent in ancient times. At that time, the main body of many magic machines was forged from magic metals such as Mithril, and the inside was engraved with a channeling circle, and the overloaded force would be directly diversioned. But this method doesn't work now, with the scarcity of resources in the world now, refining such a magic machine can be said to be the power of a country. Bai Ze explained.
Chenxi immediately understood that the technique was one of the representatives of the Mo family among the hundred schools of thought. It is said that the ink master found a new energy source to replace the traditional spiritual power, black fire, which was used as a new driving force for the mechanism. But for various reasons, it has not been handed down, to be honest, when Chenxi first saw this information, he thought that the so-called black fire was coal!
"It seems that this so-called mage academy has absorbed a lot of our Mo family's skills, and it may not be!" Chen Xi thought with some resentment. With the end of World War II in the secular world, young cultivators like Chenxi, who grew up in the new era, have a very distinct national and national concept compared with the older generation, although it is inevitable that many people in the older generation think that the pattern is narrow, but Chenxi herself likes it very much.
"Yo, there are so many old friends here, can't the council open the pot?" Augustus looked not far away, and the meeting place was a place that resembled a small square. The day that Hansel promised made both sides a lot faster, the Holy See, as a terrifying existence that has dominated the Dark Ages for more than a thousand years, put extremely much pressure on both sides, and if he really wants to get involved, the kind old man of the Vatican will never leave any scum for the two families.
"Augustus, old thing, you're still alive, have you turned yourself into a lich?" said a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a coquettish smile, but the people around her were silent.
"Ao Dai, are you short of prostitution resources, such a small amount of money can help you a lot!" Augustus laughed suspiciously, making people can't help but feel a pimple.
"This is the southern speaker of the parliament, Audai, the strongest of the speakers, who is said to be a direct descendant of Cleopatra Cloopatra, and I don't know why he joined the parliament. Don't look around, this woman is the most ruthless!" Kevin cautioned from the side, Dawn was staring at the oak badge on Ao Dai's chest in a daze, this is a fourth-order symbol, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a demigod.
"That little cub with a broken mouth over there, do you want to come and talk to your sister at night!" Ao Dai frowned and scolded, Kevin suddenly shuddered, and did not dare to look at her.
"My own students don't have to be disciplined. A person who is hundreds of years old, dressed like this, tsk......" Augustus couldn't help but mock when he saw her turn the finger at Kevin.
"That's enough, we're not here to break our mouths, the Pope in the east isn't a blind man!" a big man in the appearance of a barbarian in animal skin walked up and shouted in a muffled voice, and even Ao Dai could only retreat after hearing this.
"Finn warriors?" Augustus couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the tattoos on the other party's body, this legendary warrior group had disappeared as early as the mythical age of Celtic, how could anyone still exist.
The stories of the Finn warriors, also known as the Knights of Fiona, are recorded in the Collected Poems of the Celestial Hymns and are one of the main sources of Celtic mythology. Dawn silently examined the impression of the Finn Warrior in her mind, and found that this was another existence from the Middle Ages, and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness, it seemed that the world was really starting to mess up.