I have a Synthesizer

Unlike the bottled creatures Klein himself created, and somewhat different from the R-09 bottled creature he saw in Granddok.

Qian Xun's own bottle, while also having a metallic shell, plus some kind of hard, transparent glass-like material.

It had very special patterns and a very clear sealing array.

The designation RS-03 appeared on the bottle cap, and Klein could determine at first glance that what Qian Xun took out was real.

“This is the bottle that belongs to us?”

“Yes, although I haven’t seen what your and Progetto’s bottles actually look like, I think the bottles of the three of us shouldn’t be too different.

This kind of bottle is made of some special cosmic material, and there is no re-manufacturability, unless you find similar or identical materials from meteorites.

The properties of this material are very unique, it can stably prevent the phenomenon of soul loss, even if our souls are placed in the bottled creature for tens of thousands of years, they will not disappear due to soul loss.”

Klein carefully stroked the纹路 on Qian Xun's bottle, sensing the magic纹路 on this bottle. After a long time, he completely memorized these magic纹路 in his mind.

After checking the inner wall of the bottle again to make sure there were no other hidden doors, Klein returned the bottle to Qian Xun.

“How much influence does the bottle have on you?”

This was the point Klein cared about the most. What level of influence can the bottle have on the bottled creature?

If the bottle is destroyed, will the bottled creature die?

Although Progetto had discussed this issue with Klein before, and their inherited memories also had similar memories, they couldn’t know the specific situation because they didn’t have a bottle.

“The bottle has a great influence on us, oh no, it should be said that it has a great influence on me. I haven’t seen your bottles, so I can’t say for sure what kind of effect they will have.

But as far as this bottle is concerned, if it is artificially destroyed, then my soul will suffer multiple, multi-stage violent impacts.

My knowledge base and consciousness will be destroyed in an instant, so the bottle is the most important thing for us bottled little people.”

After listening to Qian Xun's explanation, Klein nodded slowly.

This situation sounded relatively bad. If the bottle had the same effect on him as it did on Qian Xun, then Asmund would have absolute initiative over him and Progetto.

If there was no way to obtain their bottles in advance, then even if he and Progetto were strong, there was no possibility of defeating Asmund.

“The effect of the bottle is so strong?”

They never regarded me as a person, even my mother, Qian Jue, was very indifferent to me. I have had enough of this kind of life, so I want to escape from that place.

I was originally a New Human RS-03, why should I be controlled by such a group of people? I want enough freedom.

Because of these reasons, I betrayed Tyrrell and became a Granddok spy.”

“Wait, wait? What did you just say? You’ve had enough of constantly providing technical support to the Tyrrell royal family?”

Hearing this, Klein was stunned. How could the situation Qian Xun said be completely different from what he knew?

But looking at Qian Xun's expression at this moment, Klein felt that the other party was not lying. Then what was going on with the previous Tyrrell?

If Qian Xun has been providing various technical support to the Tyrrell royal family, where have these technologies flowed?

Klein suddenly felt that the situation in Tyrrell was not as simple as he thought.

Just like Granddok's pig beast cultivation technology, Tyrrell obviously already had it, but why hasn't it been taken out for popularization and use for so many years?

If Tyrrell had pig beast cultivation technology, how many new professionals would there be?

Once the number of professionals increases significantly, the direct relationship is the increase in the number of 5th-order masters, and even super-order masters.

Klein couldn't judge whether there were any people who could become king-level figures, but judging from the fact that Granddok had so many super-order masters in just a few decades.

If Qian Xun really gave the Tyrrell royal family the technology, if the Tyrrell royal family used these technologies, it would not be a problem to hang and beat Granddok.

But the problem now is, why didn't Tyrrell do this?

Everyone is saying that Tyrrell is already corrupt, and the Empress doesn't care about the world. What has the Empress been doing all these years?

Is Tyrrell's failure to develop new technologies the Empress's order? Why would she issue such an outrageous order? What is the reason?

At this moment, Klein thought of many things, and Qian Xun also gave Klein a definite answer.

“That’s right, I did hand over a lot of ancient technologies to the Tyrrell royal family, including ancient gene technology, and many military and civilian technologies.

Your Jess Society’s magic-powered train, magic-guided power core, sensors, and space automation technology are actually all provided by me.

I'm not sure why the royal family has to go through Jess Society before releasing these technologies.

But these things are not the most core, especially in terms of people's livelihood.

I have already provided new crop cultivation technology, but the Tyrrell royal family has not popularized and used it.

I'm not sure if this is my mother's order. Her strength is too strong. I have no way and don't want to question her ideas.”

Qian Xun's words made Klein stunned for a while. New crop technology?

Like wheat and rice? If there is such a technology, then the profession of arcane baker will become meaningless.

“If it becomes meaningless for arcanists to make bread, what will they do?”

Klein immediately reacted. If arcanists no longer make bread, but instead study arcane arts, even if the rules of arcane arts have completely changed in this era.

But once a large number of arcanists study new rules, new arcane strengthening methods will definitely be developed.

With arcane strengthening, the elemental power of other attributes will have a qualitative breakthrough. At that time, not to mention anything else, the power of first-level rules will definitely be widely popularized among the mage population.

Once the power of first-level rules is popularized, the arcanists will naturally guide and develop the power of second-level rules.

With the power of second-level rules, there will be many super-order powerhouses, very, very many, and it should be possible to reach the level of the ancient times.

As for the power of third-level rules, although it is said that it is not something that ordinary people can achieve, Klein believes that as long as there are enough people with the power of second-level rules, there will always be someone who masters the power of third-level rules.

He always believes that the geniuses of this world are definitely emerging in endlessly. As long as there is a suitable environment and suitable soil, geniuses will grow wildly like weeds after the rain.

Of course, all of this is due to the people's livelihood.

People's livelihood means that ordinary people have enough nutrition. After ordinary people have enough nutrition, a large number of professionals will be born and appear.

This is a virtuous circle, but what the Tairairela royal family is doing now is suppressing the emergence of professionals.

Moreover, they are making a large number of arcanists do things like arcane bakers, which directly affects the development of the entire magic.

You must know that in ancient times, any mage who was not proficient in one or two arcane magic would be embarrassed to say that he was a mage.

Any archmage who couldn't arcane enhancement wouldn't be considered an archmage.

Arcane directly affects the development process of mages, but the development of arcanists themselves has been strangled in the cradle by Tairairela.

"I feel that the reason for this is a bit difficult to say! Is Tairairela trying to strangle the arcanists, or is the empress trying to strangle the arcanists?

What is the reason? If Tairairela had more professionals, shouldn't it be a good thing?"

Klein's muttering also attracted Qianxun's attention.

"What are you talking about? What is strangling the arcanists?"

"It's like this…"

Klein told Qianxun his thoughts about Tairairela strangling the arcanists. These things were just his deductions, but they were really reasonable.

After listening to Klein's reasoning and analysis, Qianxun also slowly nodded.

"Arcanists are indeed a very great profession, and ancient mages were indeed arcane masters on average.

If the mother or Tairairela is curbing the development of arcanists, then there is only one reason, and that is to limit the development of the entire mage profession."

"Limit the development of the mage profession? What's the reason? Why limit mages?"

"The energy system of mages is different from that of warriors. The fighting spirit of warriors originates from themselves, while the magic attributes of mages are full of danger and heterogeneity.

Whether it is void energy or magic power from another space, it is a dangerous thing for Tairairela itself.

If mages develop too quickly, it will overall raise the level of Tairairela's professionals.

The strategy of restricting the development of arcanists was not set in this generation, because the profession of arcane baker already existed at the beginning of the Great Cataclysm.

Therefore, curbing the development of mages should be Tairairela's national policy."

"Why do you want to do this? I still don't understand. Could it be that the strength of arcanists can be harmful to this world?"

Ai Hekatoer, who was on the side, cried and crawled up. He watched Klein and Qianxun chatting happily, and had no intention of comforting him at all. His heart was already cold.

At this time, he wanted to interject, because he knew the harm of arcanists to the world.

However, Ai Hekatoer was a little tangled at this time. Was it necessary for him to tell Klein these things?

This guy had just cheated him of thousands of years of accumulation, and he had just secretly sworn that he would never share the same sky with Klein.

Now, turning around to please Klein for the sake of future livelihood, isn't it too inferior? Didn't put on the airs of an Outer God at all?

"Ai Hekatoer, what kind of airs do you have now? It's good enough to have small dried fish to eat every day. Face reality!"

This was the voice on Ai Hekatoer's left, while the voice on the right was like this.

"I'm not convinced. I'm clearly an Outer God. Why should I submit to a mortal? He clearly harmed me, and he doesn't have good intentions towards me. How can I trust such a person?"

Just when Ai Hekatoer didn't know what to do next, Klein's keen perception had already discovered the Outer God cat who was struggling.

"Lord Ai Hekatoer, you are an existence who has experienced the alternation of Outer Gods and mages in ancient times. Come, sit down and talk about why those superiors are so afraid of arcanists?"

Hearing Klein's words, Ai Hekatoer's first reaction was, why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?

But before the Outer God cat could say these words, Qianxun had already taken out her small dried fish jar and placed it on the table.

Ai Hekatoer was instantly stunned. Humans are too much. They always play with other people's psychology. This kind of behavior is really ugly.

Although that's what I said, I still decided to submit to the ugly humans. There's no way, cats have to eat, especially a cat that has lost the power of fate.

"Meow!"

Ai Hekatoer pouted at the small dried fish, meaning very clearly, if you want to impress me, you have to give me small dried fish first.

However, Qianxun didn't fall for his trick. After spending some time together, Qianxun had already figured out Ai Hekatoer's temper.

This cat is a cat without any principles. She estimates that she only needs 10 small dried fish at most to get Ai Hekatoer to cooperate.

"Do you want small dried fish? Then, according to Klein's request, tell us everything about arcanists in your era. I also want to hear it."

Ai Hekatoer looked serious and didn't start talking directly, but strongly demanded:

"No, you humans don't keep your promises. I won't say a word until I see the small dried fish."

Qianxun blinked. Ai Hekatoer's righteous appearance made her feel a little funny, but she still nodded.

"Okay, how many small dried fish do you want before you are willing to tell us about that era?"

Ai Hekatoer frowned? How many? After losing the power of fate, he couldn't even condense divine power.

Without the nourishment of divine power, Ai Hekatoer is now just a talking cat. All his attributes are steadily declining, including his intelligence.

Yes, now Ai Hekatoer can't even do arithmetic.

He raised his paw. There were 4 nails on the paw. After repeatedly confirming it, he said to Qianxun:

"I want as many as two paws!"