Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 780 Please (Third update, 1 words updated! Please give me a monthly ticket!)

After various optimizations, Albert found that he just couldn't solve this problem - it was an endless loop.

In order to solve the problem that gargoyles will turn into stone immediately after being dispelled, artificial flesh and blood that can resist dispelling and purification is a necessary structure; however, these things are alive and cannot remain active in high altitudes and cold environments. They may also fall off or be damaged during high-speed flight, so they must be wrapped and fixed in a sufficiently strong shell...

Whether using wood or metal, it is impossible to prevent lightning from killing the fragile artificial flesh and blood inside; if a layer of stone is covered with petrification, it will affect the gargoyle's ability to fly - is there any way to use no more than ten kilograms of material to replace a layer of artificial flesh and blood with the vitality of a frog to resist lightning without affecting agility during high-altitude and high-speed flight?
His secret formula for artificial flesh that is resistant to dispersal, purification, and curses is to implant the brain and nerves of a frog into a thin layer of flesh that is automatically synthesized and evenly covers the gargoyle's shell, giving it "independent life."

He couldn't solve this problem anyway.

——Should we make this problem public and seek help from the masters?
Albert, who was 24 years old at the time, chose to keep it secret after several nights of painful struggle.

Because at that time... his status was constantly improving and he no longer needed to continue doing experiments himself... so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and chose to hand over the problem and responsibility entirely to the military's professional testers.

- If you have found it out, you can figure it out by yourselves. I have already done enough work. If you have not found it out, it is not my problem... In short, this "Armed Gargoyle" was invented by me independently, without any help or inspiration from any master!
I can't let all the time I spent before be meaningless, Albert thought.

For a genius whose strength was constantly improving every year, if the career that he had spent two and a half years carefully maintaining lost all its meaning due to such a ridiculous reason... He couldn't imagine how frustrated he would be.

So he ignored this problem and continued to optimize those problems that he could optimize.

It was like a child concentrating on drawing a blueprint of a tank he had "invented", and then constantly loading all kinds of brutal weapons on it, trying to arm it into the world's most invincible firepower fortress.

——Until that cruel promotion ceremony, when this child who was always smiling happily suddenly couldn't smile anymore.

Not only did I see another side of "death"... a death that is neither artistic nor philosophical, but a death of destruction filled with blood, violence and destruction.

He also realized another problem he had overlooked - the energy consumption of the gargoyles and the logistical supply in the war.

As General Carr said, he had never been a soldier or fought in a battlefield.

He could not realize what a fragile, slow-moving, three to four-ton energy-charging vehicle meant to logistics supply and marching speed - the solar energy-charging vehicle called "Stake", by converting the power of dedication bestowed by the sun, could automatically obtain a set of energy every day to support twelve gargoyles in continuous combat for one hour.

If you want to get more stored energy, you need to recharge through the "blood pool" - a bathtub-sized mana pool filled with "No. 3 mixture". Such a mana pool can support an additional group of gargoyles to fight continuously for four hours, and can also allow them to continuously regenerate their lost stone and flesh bodies.

In Albert's conception, this should be enough.

It would only take a few minutes to use up all the bullets, and one hour a day would be enough to make four or five round trips. In an emergency, we could also fly for four or five hours - if we returned after each round of shooting, we probably wouldn't be able to carry that many bullets.

It wasn't until he actually went to the battlefield and experienced it from the opposite side's perspective.

——Those Star Antimony soldiers did not use the "Armed Gargoyles" as he had imagined! They did not advance with the main army, provide high-frequency fire cover in the air, and resist the fierce attacks of the Griffin Knights... Instead, they were directly sent out to carry out cross-terrain attacks with the Vanguard Squadron!

Albert searched for a long time at first...but in the end he couldn't find any trace of the "pile"!

At this distance, it would probably take them more than an hour, or even several hours, just to fly to the battlefield - so they can only gain additional power by gnawing on flesh and souls.

The artificial shield troops that were originally used to fight against Avalon's elite troops and protect their own side have instead become battlefield butchers!

——When the Griffin Knights of Avalon attacked Xingtan, they only attacked high-value targets. Xingtan’s soldiers could have fought like them. But perhaps it was because of his negligence that Xingtan’s elite troops chose to massacre the people...

Even without considering these problems, the Great Guardian of Avalon immediately realized that these gargoyles were afraid of lightning.

In other words, they were completely unable to resist the lightning charge of the Griffin Knights... Xingbi, who placed too much trust in the armed gargoyles, would probably be defeated in an instant.

If he continued to research the armed gargoyles, Star Antimony would launch an invasion war, indirectly killing countless Avalon civilians, and then Star Antimony would suffer an extremely tragic defeat. The two countries would be trapped in the quagmire of war, and countless people would die in a cruel battlefield like a meat grinder - and that meat grinder was his "masterpiece" created by himself, and he originally thought that it would be a great invention that would be praised by future generations.

After the promotion ceremony, Albert was depressed for a long time.

He had not had a good night's sleep until now... Even now, he occasionally dreamed of the battlefield during the promotion ceremony. He dreamed of broken arms, heads and pieces of flesh flying all over the sky, and saw one mutilated person after another.

If at the beginning, joining Evans was just the mentor's "last wish".

So now, he really wants to go to Avalon.

Because Albert's resignation encountered extremely strong resistance - resistance that he could not have imagined before.

Those who had greeted him with a smile began to change their flattery and tried to threaten and put him under house arrest. If it weren't for the pressure from the elders he knew, he would never have been able to transfer himself and Aurora back to the Ziggurat so easily. Even so, the elders warned Albert not to leave the Ziggurat - he might be caught and taken back directly.

If the "Secret Chamber" believes that Albert might defect, they will even arrest or assassinate him!
--why is it like this!

Albert was very angry at the time - he couldn't possibly make weapons for the Avalonians to kill his companions! He just wanted a stable and peaceful research and development environment... and the undead he developed would still be used to benefit the Star Antimony people, the Avalon people, and even everyone!

No matter how he explained that he did not intend to create more deadly undead, those people did not believe him. Even the elders who rescued him just shook their heads and said nothing.

That attitude deeply hurt Albert and made him realize what he had done in the past.

——After several unsuccessful attempts to explain, Albert was also placed under house arrest by the elders of the Ziggurat. They were unwilling to let Albert leave, nor were they willing to go to Avalon.

Because the necromancers said that only Xingti would allow the existence of necromancers. In other countries, including Avalon, which he longed for, necromancers were regarded as the greatest blasphemy and evil.

Even if the Spirit Tower stayed in Xingti, it would be bound to be involved in the war and be used by others... They would still be homeless.

Even in the Xingtan Kingdom, which values ​​talent the most and has the "Black Phase" as its prime minister, the Spiritual Tower is still not allowed to enter the urban circle. They can only stay at the edge of Leipzig, and new necromancers have never been allowed to be publicly recruited and promoted. They all choose to enroll by themselves through understanding.

It is also for this reason that, even after hearing Professor Brundswick's "last words", the Black Phase of this generation still remains quite hesitant and unwilling to take a stand; the first generation Black Phase has been in seclusion, and Albert has no access to him at all.

Judging from the action speed of these extraordinary people in the Twilight Path, by the time they really make up their minds, Valentine VIII may have died of old age!
The result is that he said it but it was as if he hadn't said it. Instead, he locked himself up here.

At this point, I'm afraid only Aiwass, who has become the Eternal Pope, can help me.

If they could work for the Pope, no one would doubt these necromancers... and as the Pope, Aiwass would not discriminate against them. Similarly, if the Pope could send someone to communicate in person, the vice-president would be able to accept it.

Now, his personal wishes, the peace of Star Antimony, the inheritance of necromancy, the reputation of the Spirit Tower... as well as his and Aurora's safety, and even the possibility of his mentor's resurrection, are all intertwined together.

Not to mention, the Red Prime Minister has now seized power - he is the craziest among the top leaders!
He must find a way to contact Aiwass!

However, how can he communicate with the Eternal Pope who has fallen into a deep sleep when he cannot leave the Ziggurat and his every word and action is closely monitored by the "Secret Chamber"?
Wait for the promotion ceremony and then crash into it?

The probability is too small...

——But if I can contact Miss Aleister, maybe it will work!

As long as we can contact Aleister, it is almost equivalent to contacting Aiwass!
"Please ask your master...or mentor to come to the psychic tower. Please."

Albert bowed deeply to Christina and said earnestly and sincerely, "I can pay a lot for this... We can talk about the reward. But this matter is really very important, not only to me, but also to the entire Star Antimony..."

"please."

Aurora also stood beside Albert and bowed deeply to her student Christina, imitating Albert's example.

(End of this chapter)