With no obvious evil aura on his body, he hid in the depths of the Immortal King's tomb, and the trembling Fran was rescued as a demon captive. However, she shows a strange side to her personality while facing the Bourkeso. It's not that she's afraid of life and death, it's that she's afraid she won't be able to do her own research anymore.

"Please, I'm almost about to unlock the secret of mass production-ah! That text can't be destroyed! That's the design of 99—— that can't be destroyed! That's the blueprint of T90—— what kind of sin are you going to make! Never, never be able to restore it!"

It is said that she talked a lot of nonsense at that time, but a group of three and five thick people did not pay attention to her, and when her brain was pumped, she picked up the screws on the other party's head and walked out, and the tomb of the Immortal King was closed again. When Cybertron met her again as the Great Chief, he saw her dead gray. The process does not need to be described much, just a few words to ask a general idea from the mouth of this research scholar, a real technical expert rather than a person who lies about it:

The other party has learned how to make it, or it has already found a way to make those steel golem girls - it is the kind of Golem Lady that Cybertron used to be very hot, and it has left a deep impression on Cybertron......! If the energy is produced, do you still want the mage to do it?

"I haven't heard of the Golem's energy production?"

However, Fran's words made people's hearts feel cold, even if they knew that they could produce golems at first, but at that time they were worried about what would happen to their wives and mothers when they returned to Kanafon, so they didn't feel much mood. The young blonde chief sat in the boat and had been thinking all day, not thinking of talking to Fran. Now, finally, under the reminder (verbose) of the two inanimate monsters (the two talkative young tooth holy swords), I remembered that there was such a one.

"Uh...... You say the Golem can't be mass-produced?" Cybertron seemed puzzled.

"Yes, whose Golem is the energy producer?" Fran was even more surprised, she was now in a state of imprisonment, because others did not know but Cybertron knew that her original identity belonged to the demon camp: "The golem recorded in the ancient books belongs to the ancient golem. Most of them are not zuò-makers, they are formed by pure nature - some have been carved, some have not even been carved, by chance or by magic. Later, in the human era, most golems were made by craftsmen, even engineers. It's nothing more than dwarves, goblins, goblins, and the like, and in recent years, there have been human experiments that have only been done, and many of them have been abandoned due to poor results, and the times have changed from stone golems to metal golems, but all the crafting of golems has never heard of mass production......"

“...... I said, you have shackles on your hands, why can you still talk to me like a scholar?" Cybertron squinted, he was really a little puzzled now, "You bullied me into a redneck, I could kill you at any time?"

"Eh, yes, my eyes are not fake, they have long been transformed into biological detection things, and the heat detection on your body shows that you don't mean to kill me, huh?"

"Eye?makeover?"

"Well, it's something like this—" Fran said...... He plucked his eyes off and handed them to Cybertron, who was stunned. The eyeballs are still moving—— what kind of black technology is this?

"Okay, okay, let's stop heavy taste, if we can't mass produce, we can't mass produce, we may be able to change it in the future...... You put your eyes away first!Don't think it's as simple as giving someone a glass of water!" The corners of Cybertron's mouth twitched and roared, although there were times when people's brains burst out, but now it was more of a mental pollution.

"Uh, okay. Fran smiled dryly and shoved her eyeballs back into her eyes, "Well, to be clear, I never thought of you as the redneck you imagined—I just thought of you as a barbarian." ”

“...... You should be thankful for a Marquis named Doggett Cooper, I once met a highly intelligent idiot who could only say disgusting things, so now I won't get mad at you and kill you. Cybertron smiled, feeling a little better - because he knew that the other party was a second child!

"I've been to a lot of countries and I've seen their troops – to be honest, the European continent has been through thirty years of war and can't afford to pay attention to the island of England, which is much stronger, or more crushing. Do you remember who founded the Reims dynasty five hundred years ago? In fact, it was a retainer of the king of the southern kingdom of Ename, who overturned the whole of England with his own men and horses - well, I can't make it up, scientists must have the support of the lord to conduct research with peace of mind, this is what I have learned over the years. He twisted the huge screws left and right of his temples and made a worrying creak. Fran sighed and said to Cybertron: "To be honest, I heard from the nearby lich that there is a demon king who is going to be resurrected, and I think that the resurrection of the demon king will definitely last for a while, according to common sense, it may last for thirty or fifty years, and it is enough for me to study a few topics." I didn't expect to be sent back by your sword as soon as I came out, which really surprised me - now, I plan to take refuge in you and become an honest staff-"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm selling myself - if you kill me, I'll have to find a new place in the world where I can study, I've been looking for so many years and I haven't found it, I've been wanted in the South for a long time! The churches hunted me down as a heretic, and killed me several times. Now, I think you'd be a good choice, and I'll be able to do my research in peace—I can compensate you, for the better! My mind has memorized how to develop those high-level steel golems. I can make your tribe a real tribe of steel! So, hire me. ”

"Steel...... Tribe?"

"Yes, do you know science? Well, of course you don't understand, it's the highest level of magic! In today's ever-changing world, there are so many things that magic can't explain, and what I'm studying is the magical power of science. I don't understand the word science, do you? Let me explain, I will summarize it as: a body of knowledge that reflects the objective laws of various phenomena in the real world. ”

"Okay, okay, I see. Cybertron nodded: "I promised you, I finally understood that you said it was [ke, xue]...... It's been a long time since I've said what I used to say, and the otherworldly translation is too bad, but I finally understand it now.