The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 321 Power Grid
"What a great invention!"

"Undead and spiritual bodies, in my opinion, they are not the remaining consciousness of human beings, but more like fetuses on some new special level of consciousness!"

"If we can connect their minds together!"

"Then, we can get a broader magic factor calculation space!"

"Maybe we can turn this technology into a broad one that can be applied to the entire country!"

"... "

The hive that caused the trouble, the name of the hive owner is Amelia.

To be precise, she is called Amelia III. Her ancestor is the Banshee of Carcosa, also translated as Amelia of the Banshee of Carcassa.Titled Crazy Poet, Crazy Banshee...

From these nicknames.

And Amelia's appearance, with her elegant white-blonde hair, a pale face typical of 'banshee madness', and bright red eyes that also represent a certain genetic disease.

Through these, it can be quite clearly revealed that some kind of madness is manifesting in Amelia.

Her speech was not as gentle as her appearance at all, but rather hysterical. Her voice was loud, and her voice was as delicate as a little girl's with an unnatural malice.

The brown long-sleeved black-edged dress she wore made her skin tone even paler.

But not the kind of white that makes people sick.

More like.

A fragile and delicate white porcelain.

Melina pressed her aching head and put her fingers against her temples.

She probably understood Amelia's thoughts. The descendants of this crazy banshee had very modern thoughts.

In layman's terms, that is building a 'server'.

Use the perpetual motion attributes inherent in a large number of undead to create an 'interactive server', and then use the computing power of this server to forcibly break through the distance limit.

After listening to this idea.

Melina's first thought was, 'No wonder people say people from Holheim are wild'.

It seems that the behavior over the years has made the Holheim people path dependent.They have relied on the output of the undead for generations and do not iterate on products. They stay in their comfort zone. By constantly improving the undead technology, they can obtain the labor force that other regions covet.

Even high-tech matters are left to the undead.

and so…

Melina sighed:
"So, Miss Amelia."

She paused:

"You and the Clockwork Cat invented the invention, was it successful?"

The next second she saw an embarrassed look on Amelia's pale face.

This succubus.

The succubus, who is a little bit crazy, shows the unique cunning and cunning of the succubus.

"Ahem, almost successful."

She said in a tactful tone:
"By upgrading our intelligent system and the old woman's magic factor, we have achieved a certain level of power grid construction tasks. But at the same time, our magic factor network has produced some joint effects, and this part of the joint effect has awakened our undead boys. coming."

"speak English."

Melina understood.

But she just wanted to see the scene in front of her of this crazy beauty telling the truth in concise and concise language, which would make her feel good.

Amelia's face puffed out, and because she was too thin, she behaved like a newborn kitten.

However, it only took her two seconds to give up her reserve and said honestly:

"Due to the incorrect operation of the Clockwork Cat, our power grid connected the souls of the undead. They developed a certain degree of self-awareness and asked the banshees to get out of Holheim, get out of my hive, and demanded a certain degree of autonomy. right…"

Omnic Crisis...Melina was in a trance.

The rustic wind-up cat next to him meowed and screamed:
"Meow! Aren't you the one who wanted to change it?"

"I just asked if I could change it." Amelia, who had sobered up, taught the clockwork cats a good lesson.

Don't believe what the scumbag says.

Especially if the scumbag is at the wine table.

"It's a good thing I didn't ask you for compensation!"

This scumbag showed the darkest attitude. It can be said that Amelia was a devil at this moment. She showed a bloodthirsty smile:
"I just said that, and you actually helped me change it!"

"Meow!" "Did you do it with your hands?"

"Meow..."

"Did I only ask, 'Is it possible?' but not 'I'll entrust you to help me change it next time.'"

"Meow..."

"Also, isn't it what you said that 'Melina's technology is as easy to crack as Xiaoxi's'?"

"... "

Although Amelia is crazy, being crazy doesn't usually give you a bad reputation.

In terms of reputation, Sonia is also known far and wide as the 'Crazy Banshee' because Sonia gave up a lot of development space in White City and ran to the desolate Weeping Peninsula.

But she was popular.

Everyone likes this little sunshine with a crazy smile, a very sunny personality, uh, a very flat chest.But Amelia is different. Although she is fair, she is not only crazy, but also evil.

Even when the furries looked at her with pleading eyes, she could push them out and take the blame without hesitation.

Melina said to the angry clockwork cats:

"She's telling the truth."

So can she.

"Meow!"

"Although Miss Amelia's words are somewhat of a 'cat-based responsibility system', you should also be aware of the fact that not all banshees in this world are good people."

The clockwork cats were a little frustrated at first, but after hearing the implication of Melina's words, they started laughing.

The next second he became enthusiastic again, he said hello and ran to study the 'Omnic Crisis' in Amelia's nest.

Melina scolded Amelia in a roundabout way.

But the latter had no grudge and still stared at her with a hearty and sick look.

Melina patted her luggage and said to Pamela:

"You go test the local factor flow direction, and then I hope you find people from the nest city to dig a 'nest protection river' around the nest city... Miss Amelia, can this be arranged?"

Amelia nodded:

"Miss Pamela, just contact my assistant directly. She will meet all your needs here."

She paused:

"Work."

This woman was afraid that they would harass her assistant.

Melina pursed her lips.

Pamela glanced at her, smiled brightly, greeted a few clockwork cats, and went to find Amelia's assistant with great momentum.

The lively crowd and cats dispersed with a roar.Melina and Amelia were left standing by the river, looking at the river quietly and tacitly.

"You are an ancient banshee."

Melina said firmly.

Amelia was a little surprised, but also a little expected.She didn't have that kind of crazy energy, but looked at Melina's face with a puzzling look.

"... "

"Tell me." Melina didn't know why, but she didn't feel good about these ancient banshees.

"Yes."

Amelia finally spoke and smiled slightly:

"Your temper has never changed, Miss Melina."

Her eyes seemed to be looking at another person through Melina.

Melina sensed this, and suddenly felt dissatisfied in her heart, and gave her a vicious look.

Amelia laughed again:

"Even this possessiveness has not changed, Miss Melina."

She said as if hinting something:

"That tyrant dragon shouldn't die so early."

(End of this chapter)