Dongjiao has always felt that the so-called researchers are hiding behind the battlefield, and they have a little ability, they are as timid as mice, eating the state's funds, and there are no works worth mentioning when they come and go.

But when the old man said that, he was wrong, he was wrong, he was wrong, that look made Dongjiao frightened, and his fanatical eyes seemed to erupt flames and evaporate the world. The old man was wearing just ordinary cotton clothes, but it was too hot around him.

"Sage's Stone, you are crazy! You must be crazy! How is it possible?" Dongjiao smiled bitterly, not to mention that he couldn't do it, and it was difficult for the whole country to reach the sky.

"No! give me some time, just some!" Corillo said as hollow as a puppet with both eyes, staring at the eastern corner, but as if he was caring for himself, "The Stone of the Simulated Philosopher once allowed the Heavenly Ghost to occupy the strongest Celestial Ghost Armor for thousands of years, as long as I really find the Philosopher's Stone." ”

Corillo looked at the East Corner, and the East Corner trembled, as if he had seen a terminally ill psychopath.

"We have the possibility, to rebel against that place. ”

"Killing the gods······" East Corner muttered softly, he finally understood Corillo, from the beginning of the Northern Color Project, his goal was not to stop at simply creating the Northern Spear, but to break free from the heavy dark clouds that shrouded the sky, although Eastern Corner still felt that this was impossible, even hundreds of Northern Spears were impossible, but a voice in his heart told him to believe the madman in front of him.

But believe it is believed that if that day really comes, Corillo tries to struggle and resist, Dongjiao doesn't mind killing him, the affection of his old friend for many years will not make his knife dull, it is a matter of the country.

"Corillo, you have to understand that it can't be, even if the northern spear is covered with the Philosopher's Stone. ”

"Nothing is impossible in this world!" Corillo roared suddenly, hissing with exhaustion, mad believer, "There are some things that cannot be explained, you can't understand my beliefs, I bet my whole life here, it's a big gamble." ”

"If you lose, you'll be crushed. ”

"I don't care. Corillo shook his head in a daze, "Two thousand years ago, the goblet also completed a miracle in the sound of abuse and ridicule, digging a huge cave thousands of kilometers down the coastline, the huge cave is comparable to a majestic city, but he completed it, who would have believed it before, people looked at his great deeds, flattered him, and were extremely disgusting." ”

"Goblet is the greatest pirate of all time. East Corner blocked his fantasies, "My friend, I'm not looking down on you, you're a little distant from him. "The meaning of the East Corner could not be more obvious, why do you Corillo claim to be a goblet, it is an important scenery in the long history, even that place has given him a respect, and you Corillo is just a little knack in a research suit.

"Because we're doing the same thing. Corillo lit a cigarette, and the surrounding researchers suddenly converged, as if to make a big move, "He created the gathering place of pirates, and I will create the part that belongs to the humans." ”

The sonorous sound was deafening, the metal armor gradually unfolded its body, silvery-white, its structure was the pinnacle of aesthetics, more than ten meters high, and the back carried a silver dragon spear that was taller than its body.

"Doctor, the dragon lance part is all done, but the power source is still clueless. "One of the researchers reported to Corillo that they had made the Northern Spear, and they knew very well how much energy it would take to propel his full power, and that the current methods of humanity were impossible.

Unless it's the Stone of the Pseudo-Philosopher, or a trip to Barron, the Dwarven Realm will find a solution.

"I'll find a way to test the strength of the body now, and strengthen the cryonics device to ensure the freezing level before the North Spear is officially completed. Corillo ordered, and the researcher nodded and left.

"How strong an attack it can withstand. "East Point is curious.

"If there is no power source, the temple will not be able to harm it, if it can be equipped with the Philosopher's Stone. Corillo's eyes narrowed, the black of his pupils seemed to hide the deepest secret in the world, and he said excitedly, "In theory, it can be comparable to the kingdom of God." ”

It was a thunderbolt on a sunny day in the east corner, sitting on the ground.

Indeed, there was nothing more absurd than that, but the old man's eyes didn't look like he was lying to him.

"Corillo, I······ I ······ really." The East Corner was so fragmented that he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Corillo understood him, and when he found out about it, he looked no better than the East Corner, and Corillo's creed never changed from beginning to end - the power of development surpassed everything, the theoretical information gave Corillo hope, and after decades of confusion and groping in the dark, the future finally ushered in the dawn.

But it also made him even crazier.

It seems that everyone who is engaged in research has one thing in common, the deeper they fall, the more crazy they become, the same is true of the old pervert, and the same is true of Corillo, a man who threatens to become the fourth sage, a man who wants to break free from Brahman, and this kind of words only exist in the stories of coaxing children, and children only laugh and laugh as jokes.

But the continuous development of mankind is what these madmen are constantly promoting.

"Corillo, I'll help you with the power source, and in two weeks, the complete northern spear must appear. East Corner looked at him, "I'll also introduce someone to you, very similar to you, just what you like, he's very special." ”

"We've known each other for so many years, and it's the first time you've introduced a friend to me, so it must be not easy. Corillo vaguely expected that he knew too well that this kind of person in Dongjiao was arrogant, and he was not very old to sit as the head of the military department of Tufu Province, especially this kind of word was the best compliment in his mouth, even if it was a king, he only used a respectful tone that was not from the heart.

Dongjiao took out a necklace from the inner pocket of his clothes, and a black card hung on the necklace, "This is your funding for two weeks, the amount is worth the previous year, needless to say, the importance should be given to you in the past." ”

"It seems that the country has not forgotten about us guys. Corillo took the card, the veteran trembled a little, for decades, even if anyone came to ask, they only paid attention to the northern spear, if it weren't for their death would have dragged down the plan, it would have been difficult to look at them.

The inferior nature of the nobles of the southern kingdom makes many people feel cold, there are no achievements, and if they die, it is just rotten meat that will stink, they only care about whether what you do will be successful, interests are paramount, the so-called effort is worthless, the nobles have low eyes, and the energy behind them is their only friendship criterion, and the veteran doctors like Corillo are okay, and the new researchers are no different from the farmers in the field, which has also led to the relatively backward development of the armaments and weapons in the south, and the ruling class is also distressed about this problem.

But the only thing to be happy about is that this inferiority has not yet spread to the basic strata, and the people's governance, the overall development of the country, and the cohesion of the people's will can still be taken to the surface.

"Old fellow, the state has said that whether or not the Northern Lance succeeds, you will be awarded a knighthood for life. Dongjiao smiled, he was happy for the old man in front of him.

"Oh......" Corillo hid his face, his shoulders began to twitch, and the old man who lived in the harshest environment in this country still cried.

"The country has not forgotten you, my old friend. ”