For half a day, Wayne was confined to the studio.

First, complete the crafting of twenty-five burst sniper rifles, and then engrave the parts made by Zero with the mechanical golem with runes and assemble them into new mechanical golems.

Twenty-one of them belonged to Blackjack and Menor, and the rest were weapons for Zero and all the mechanical golems to bolster their attacks.

"It's done."

After Wayne assembled the two mechanical golems, he used the puppet manipulation technique to control them to take a few steps, and also tried to activate the rune circle on their bodies.

After everything was fine, he handed over control to Zero,"

"Father, there are four mechanical golems including me."

Zero looked at the other three brand-new mechanical golems, "Driver, look, can you tell which one is me?" ”

"Chest!"

The driver hit the nail on the head to point out the difference between Zero and the normal [Ironheart Fury].

"Chest?"

Zero looked down at the rune core that kept flickering on his chest, then looked at the three mechanical golems, observed them for a few seconds, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Their runes are not open?" ”

"Hmm." Wayne was also looking at the mechanical golems, "Your rune cores are always on, and they only activate the rune circle power when the manipulator activates the spirit transformation rune. ”

"But in battle, as long as you don't speak, no one should be able to tell the difference between you."

"Then I know!" Zero shook his iron fist a few times, "When fighting, I'll hide them first, control them to fight, and at the critical moment, I can release cold arrows and give them a hard blow." ”

"Huh?" Wayne looked at him in surprise, "Is this your own strategy?" ”

"Do you think it's okay to do that?"

"When, of course you can."

Wayne's face showed a little strangeness, this kind of fighting style is very in line with the style of the wizards of the mechanical puppet system, but their bodies are not mechanical bodies like Zero.

"In addition, these bursting sniper rifles are specially prepared for you, so you can use them when you fight in the future."

"Guns?"

Zero hurriedly picked up a burst sniper rifle and circled excitedly, "I also have a weapon, great!" Oh, and theirs! ”

As he spoke, he manipulated the other three mechanical golems to pick up their sniper rifles, line them up, aim in a proper manner, and pull the trigger.

"Is that so? Father. ”

Wayne: "......"

He watched the movements of the Zero and the mechanical golems, and silently made a mental note in his mind that he would teach them good marksmanship in the future.

From the posture, it is not difficult to see that their marksmanship is equivalent to aiming and shooting......

Of course, there is good news.

That is, from their uniform movements and identical postures, it can be seen that Zero has the ability to manipulate the three mechanical golems.

For now, though, he can control up to two more mechanical golems.

He had come to understand that the number of mechanical golems that Zero could manipulate was limited by the level of his puppet manipulation technique.

A level 5 puppet manipulation technique can only control a maximum of five mechanical puppets.

Thinking of this, Wayne asked the driver to summon the mechanical door, "Let them enter the mechanical door first, and bring all the sniper rifles with them by the way." ”

"Oh."

After a while, Zero reluctantly handed the sniper rifle in his hand to the mechanical golems, and then controlled them to throw all the sniper rifles into the mechanical door first, and then into the door.

"Go ahead and make two more mechanical golems. This time, though, it's up to you to do the engraving of the runes yourself. ”

"Yes, father."

Zero perked up, looked at the driver and made a cheering gesture.

There was still plenty of time, and Wayne had the idea of letting Zero become more familiar with the process of making the mechanical golem, and this time he didn't let him control the mechanical golem to make it together.

"When it's done, your job will be easy."

"I understand ......"

Then, observing Zero's movements for a moment, and after making sure that he didn't need his help for a while, he returned to his workbench and took out a blank piece of parchment and wrote.

"Topic: Research ...... on the Fusion of Undead and Machines"

After two days of making mechanical golems and bursting sniper rifles, Wayne became more aware of his own shortcomings, especially the massive rune knowledge he had gained from the panel, many of which he had not mastered.

The same problem arises with those spell skills.

He is not precise about the timing and use of spells during combat, and he lacks control.

For example, when the corpse explosion spell is cast in the sea, he has no way to control the range of the spell.

If a companion was within the explosion range at that time, once he was infected with the epidemic, he could only watch them explode contaminated by the corpse blasting technique......

Therefore, in the following voyage, Wayne decided to strengthen his mastery of various abilities and knowledge.

In terms of spell ability, he can familiarize himself with the effects of spells in the process of fighting those abyssal creatures or the sea.

As for the knowledge of runes, mechanical golems and potions, he can only try to learn through the work of the institute.

But......

"What should the process of research be like?"

Neither in his previous life nor in this world, Wayne had no experience in this area.

What kind of experiments, samples, instruments, etc., he just knows the name.

But how and to what extent can research be carried out...... He had no concept at all!

Wayne looked at the few items listed on the parchment, frowned and thought for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and continued to write, "In that case, let's simply set a high goal - to elevate Sava to the level of the Ruling and No, Legend level as the research goal!" ”

The legendary undead and mechanical fusion transformer is the research target, and even if it fails, I believe that no one will doubt his research ability...... Right?

Just when Wayne was busy, outside the studio, three people and a zombie were also sitting at the dining table, communicating very "friendly".

“…… I'm sorry, Lady Claire, but I'm refusing to join your convoy. Pavra said with a resolute expression.

Claire chuckled as she trimmed her nails, "Then you would like to be a maid here?" I don't really understand your thoughts~ Is it worse to be my guard than a maid? ”

"No," Pavra said, "I have remembered who you are, and as a Dawn Believer, I would never work for a heresy like the Eternal Life Society!" ”

"Even if I threaten you with the Dawn Believers?"

"Humph! According to some Church accounts, for countless years, the Eternal Life Society has slaughtered more Dawn believers than the entire population of a kingdom! ”

"Oh, is that so?" Claire smiled charmingly, "What if I told you that Wayne has joined our Eternal Society?" ”

"He ......"

Pavra's expression froze, "He, isn't he a wizard of the Ghost School?" ”

"That's the way it is," Claire put away her small knife and said, "No one says wizards can't be members of the Eternal Society, not even the Ghost School, does it?" ”

"I ......"

Before Pafla could finish speaking, Claire raised her hand and interrupted, "You should know that neither he nor I can have much ill will towards you, but this is not what you always talk about the dawn light on!" ”

"I can accept that you don't join the Guardian Team, but if you continue to use the Dawn Dogma to bind everyone here, then I promise you'll regret it!"

"Now that you know who I am, you should know that if I wanted to, all believers in the dawn of a city-state would ...... overnight"

Claire raised her hand and gestured around her neck, "Trust me, you wouldn't want to see that. ”

As the words fell, she greeted Tina and Sava and turned to walk towards the training area, but in her mind she thought helplessly: she couldn't even threaten her...... Good authority? What a damn one!

Pavra looked at Clea's departing back, biting her lip with tears in her eyes.

Great Dawn, what should I do?

"Actually, before Custer, Wayne didn't join the Eternal Society."

After Claire entered the training area, Sava stared at the gonzales on the parchment and said stiffly, "It was you, the Church of the Dawn, the nobility, and the council, that made him have to make this choice. ”

Well?

When Pavra heard Miss Zombie's words, she wiped the corners of her eyes and asked suspiciously, "Wasn't the matter there done by the Director of the Secret Investigation Department and Wayne?" ”

"The results are always a little different from the reality." Sava looked up, her white eyes and the mechanical eye staring at Pavra, "Before that night, Wayne didn't have any intention of hurting anyone else. ”

"Although I didn't experience the events of that night, I know from the conversation between Wayne and Claire that it was the nobles and the Church of Dawn who caused the tragic situation that night, and it was their joint persecution that caused the director to do such a thing."

"And Wayne, he just wants to survive, just like those undead creatures who occupy the mountains in the world of the undead, if he doesn't devour other undead, he will be trampled under his feet forever."

"Is that so?"

Pavra thinks about the contact with Wayne during this time, and it's hard to imagine what he was like before.

What kind of experience made him the "evil" he is now?

Perhaps, the feedback in authority is real...... Wayne is not evil......

Sava didn't continue to speak, and she could say this, but she didn't want this woman with a "good" smell to misunderstand Wayne, that's all.

Tina, on the side, threw herself on learning Gonzare, as if they didn't exist.

Only the clown dolls in her hand, after hearing the words of these ugly women, she maliciously speculated what kind of follow-up they would have with Wayne.

Is it the "tragedy of Ludwig"?

Or "Bill Kiel's comedy"?

Or "Da Silva's abusiveness"?

It couldn't be Da Silva, the young wizard was so ugly compared to him, how could he attract the Dawn's favorites?

Little zombies and little white hair, huh...... Choose one or the other at most, no more!

"O, Cody, Pie."

"Good zombies."

Sava translated the Gonzares phrase and used her mechanical arm to hold a quill pen and try to write the intricate strokes on the parchment.

"Tina, kindness, Cody."

The white-haired girl did the same, her small mouth opened slightly, and she followed a sentence in a cold tone, after seeing Miss Zombie's movements, she wanted to try, but after looking at the bear doll she was carrying in her hand, she directly threw the clown doll on the dining table, "Tina, write." ”

Joker: "......"

He glared at the pair of buttoned eyes, lifted his fluffy palm and pointed at himself, are you sure?

Lao Tzu is just a doll, not a lowly person who teaches schoolwork, but a noble tutor who is one level higher than a servant!

What's more, she is not a nobleman either.

At best, a lucky girl who is lucky enough to get the favor of the gods and the help of the great forbidden demon demon Mr. Leonard!

"Tina, write!"

Tina's hollow eyes stared at the clown doll, her tone accentuated in two, her fingers moving slightly, and the black lines that only she could see slowly wound around the clown.

!

Who is the taboo?

Still, write it!

How could these fools possibly know that Gonzales was a compulsory subject for Turing royalty - despite not learning it well, it absolutely crushed everyone present!

The clown doll staggered to its feet, holding a quill pen dipped in ink, pulling over a piece of parchment, and standing on the table with a few random strokes to finish writing in Gonzarez.

He put down his quill and turned his head to look at Miss Zombie's parchment, grinning sarcastically.

Stupid zombie, than writing, you are 10,000 years worse than this clown!

Tina looked at the contents of the parchment, her face showing a hint of strangeness, and she glanced at the "Gonzales Mastery" in her hand, and with a few taps of her head, she could confirm that the clown's handwriting was the same as in the textbook, and even more beautiful.

Pavra poked her head out curiously and took a look, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautifully written." ”

Noticing their expressions, Sava stopped the quill in her hand and leaned over to them, looking at the Gonzales written by the clown doll......

One second, two seconds later.

Miss Zombie silently rolled up the parchment in her hand, clenched her fist into a ball of parchment, stuffed it straight into her mouth, chewed and swallowed expressionlessly.

"Tina, Reese, write!"

The white-haired girl looked at the clown doll again and motioned for him to continue writing another phrase.

Boom.

The clown doll grinned, you know how good I am, right?

Once again, he picked up the quill, and under the watchful eyes of the three of them, wrote the perfect phrase in Gonzales, and without even waiting for Tina to continue, he improvised an extra paragraph under the title "Recy."

"Death is a wonderful journey, the separation of body and spirit, so that the soul has a wall of imprisonment, so that the origin loses its tentacles, as the body withers, the spirit and the soul merge, the soul and the origin are more closely connected, and finally when the blood and flesh of the body are completely gone, the origin overflows......"

The clown doll filled a whole sheet of parchment in Gonzares before he stopped smashing his mouth, dropped the quill, and jumped into his chair, ready to admire the adoring eyes of the three women.

The white-haired girl looked at the contents of the parchment, tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then looked at Shawa, "Tina, I don't know." ”

Miss Zombie turned her head away, dodging her gaze, "I, Wayne." ”

"It's perfect handwriting,"

Only Pavra took the parchment with a surprised look on her face and looked at it, "Although I don't know many words, it is not difficult to see from the beauty of the handwriting that the doll ...... Well, this Mr. Clown is fluent in Gonzare. ”

Half a day later, she had a rudimentary understanding of Tina, Sarava, and the clown dolls, but she still didn't understand how a taboo could become proficient in Gonzare.

As far as she knew, even in the chaotic and godly age of the Third Age, there were few people who were proficient in Gonzales.

She could only guess that this was Mr. Clown, who might have been a Gonzarez scholar before it became taboo?

The clown doll looked at Pavra, her buttoned eyes twinkling slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Orpheus's dependents, too, are good people, at least they speak very well.

As for what Sava said about Wayne's ability to speak Gonzares, although the clown doll didn't want to admit it, he knew that the kid had Gonzales expertise, and he knew that the other party could translate that passage with ease.

Damn, gifted monsters!

"Tina, Wayne is looking for it."

The white-haired girl took the parchment from Pavra's hand, trotted a few steps to the work area, pushed open the door to Wayne's studio, and walked straight inside, "Tina, translator." ”

"Wayne will speak Gonzares?"

Pavra knew that wizards needed to delve into a lot of pre-era knowledge, and it was normal to know some Gonzales.

But judging from Wayne's age, the level is at most about the same as her, a top student of the Dawn Church who graduated with honors, and it can't be higher!

"Good at it."

Miss Zombie sat back in her seat silently and added in a stiff tone, "Very, good at it!" ”

In fact, she didn't know about it, she only knew that these textbooks were all taken out by Wayne for them to learn, so it shouldn't be bad.

At least it's better than that ugly doll!

And just like that, under the gaze of three colorful eyes, Wayne walked out of the studio with Tina in one hand and parchment in the other.

"Who wrote it?"

"Tina, ugly guy writes."

Clown?

Suddenly, Wayne walked to the dining table and sat down, looking at the clown doll, "What you said above is made up at random, or is it true?" ”

The process of death was something he had never been exposed to before, and the withering of the body and the fusion of the soul with the origin made him think of the connection between the body, spirit, soul and the origin in a few simple words......

It is difficult to get a clear understanding of such an internal connection without specifically studying or reading the relevant records.

"The process of dying makes the body a cage that imprisons the origin, like that...... It's a novelty. ”

Wayne didn't care about the clown doll's silence, thought for a few seconds, and asked, "What if the body is burned?" What will happen? ”

Incineration?

The clown doll pursed her lips, "The spirit is not integrated into the soul, the soul has not strengthened the connection with the source, what do you say will happen?" ”

"That's right."

Wayne nodded thoughtfully, "If this is true, it will help me somewhat." ”

This is not his speculation, but the main research directions that he put forward when he was thinking about the research of the subject just now.

One of them is about the changes in the process of the transformation of the undead.

According to his idea, the direction of the fusion of the undead and the mechanical transformation must be based on the undead, while retaining the autonomous consciousness of the undead creatures, and ensuring that the mechanical transformation on them can be improved with the increase in strength.

Following this line of thought, first of all, he had to figure out the transformation process from corpse to undead creature, the process of improving the strength of undead creature, and the change parameters after promotion.

Only by understanding this could he determine what aspect of the undead creature should be enhanced with machinery.

If possible, it is best to have mechanically modified parts that can evolve autonomously as the undead creatures improve......

Of course, this may require the mechanical components to be autonomous.

"You, can you read it?" Pavra asked, listening to Wayne and the clown doll with her mouth wide open.

He really understands it?

It turns out that his knowledge has reached such a powerful level?

"No problem at all."

Wayne glanced at her, then at the clown doll, "Mr. Leonard, I'll ask you for some more advice later if I need to." ”

"Consulting? I? ”

The clown doll jumped on the table, held its head high, and grinned contemptuously, "What do you think of me?" Are you a faithful servant? ”

"Tina."

Wayne ignored the clown's tsundere and handed it over to the white-haired girl to solve.

"Tina, get down!"

Bang!

"Huh??"

Bang!

"Damn, you can't do this to me!!"

Bang!

"Same, agreed, I agreed!"

Bang......

Tina's face was expressionless, and she let the clown doll fall a dozen times before stopping, "Tina, be obedient." ”

"When, of course!" The clown lay on the dining table and grinned, "I'm obedient." ”

That does that to me, right?

Boy, you wait for me, I must summon a ruthless character for you at night!

Wayne pouted, "Alright, you guys keep studying, I still have something to do." ”

"Wait!"

At this time, Pavra opened her mouth to stop him, "You really have joined the Eternal Life Society?" ”

"Huh?"

Wayne raised an eyebrow and said, "Claire told you." ”

"Did you really join? Don't you know the way those of the Eternal Life Order behave? They kill ......"

"What does this have to do with me?"

Wayne turned around and walked towards the studio, pouting, "I don't care about other people's styles, I have my own ideas, other people's ...... Well, including you, I don't care what you think and what you think about right and wrong. ”

Finally, I would like to advise you not to impose your thoughts and perceptions on others if you have not experienced the pain of others. Do you understand? The Lovely Dawn of the Virgin Alternate Virgin Crown! ”

“……”

Pavra looked at his straight back, bit her lip, and bowed her head silently, not saying anything more.

PS: That's it for today, and I'll add more tomorrow!

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