My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Gentlemen," said the man, his back turned to the crowd.

"The authenticity of this armor is not an issue we need to discuss now. Since I will bring it to you, then this must be true, and I have even seen the finished product."

Those scholars looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other.

Otto waved his hand lightly, a brilliance flashed in the void, and the projection of the three-dimensional armor blueprint floating on the table had disappeared, replaced by a playing video.

The clarity of the video is not high, it can even be called a bit blurry.During the shooting process, the photographer obviously wanted to interrupt the shooting several times to do something, so there were several obvious fluctuations in the middle of the video.

But I don't know why that person chose to give up after all, so that this video can have a chance to continue.

In the video, two faintly distinguishable voices, one blue, one purple, and one red, continuously shuttled across the empty field. The two were fighting and galloping.There were constant explosions at the junction of the sword and the sword, and the aftermath of the explosion continuously ravaged the field supporting them to fight, cutting the earth into horizontal and vertical marks as if plowed by some huge sickle.

After a while, Otto waved his hand, and the video stopped abruptly when the two began to confront each other with the Bloodfall Sword.

"..."

However, everyone present was still staring blankly at the place where the video stopped, looking a little dazed.

"This..." Finally someone couldn't help but speak.

"I know that everyone who is doing this must have a lot of doubts." Otto interrupted the man's words loudly, and the chair under him spun slightly, turning back to face everyone.

"Where did this video come from, gentlemen, you don't need to know. Who are the two parties fighting in the video is not a question for you to consider..."

The blond man waved his hand again, and the three-dimensional armor blueprint that disappeared before was suspended and projected on the long table surrounded by everyone.

Even if it was just a virtual projection, everyone seemed to be able to feel the cold and raging power of a raging god from the armor lying there quietly.

"But now, the things that one of the warring parties rely on have been so clearly placed before your eyes."

There was some commotion among those seated below Otto.

"It's a pity." Otto's voice sounded again in this room that still seemed empty even with so many people gathered in it.

"The power source of this armor cannot be replicated with our current means. In that person's design theory, the power to drive the entire armor comes from the person who equips it. We are obviously unable to do such a thing now, so directly According to the drawings, this thing is molded out, and we can't use it."

Otto tapped the table lightly with his fingers, "I know that even though the blueprints are clearly displayed in front of us, there are still many technical black boxes inside that I can't even understand."

He looked around.

"That's why I need you gentlemen to modify it and transform it into an armor that our Valkyrie can control now, as the third work in the fourth-generation Godslayer Armor."

"...Lord Bishop." An old man below asked aloud.

"Judging from the current situation, this armor is at least one generation ahead of our existing fourth-generation armor, as the Godslayer series..."

"It's not that big." Otto shook his head. "The one you saw in the video is irreproducible. The finished product we made is at most two and a half generations ahead of the existing armor. But in my heart Someone has already selected someone to equip it, but it is possible to achieve what you see in the video."

"You can change the shape of the armor slightly. After all, the Valkyrie's body is much higher than the designer's. Many parts that play a role in power support can be removed in our design. The power source can use the latest liquid thunder device."

"In terms of materials, I will give you the special metal 0731 mixed with soul steel for the main body of the armor. The protective parts knocked out from the original can be directly replaced with black soul steel wire drawing."

Otto got up and walked outside.

"[White Knight·Moonlight],【Blood Knight·Moonlight]..."

He muttered softly twice, and then his voice suddenly dropped, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Since it is the armor made by our Shadow Pope..."

"Then this armor, let's call it [Shadow Knight Moon Wheel]."

Chapter 89 (15/16)

At night, St. Freya College, Hospital Department.

In the office, Gong Ming pushed his glasses subconsciously, and continued to observe the instrument in front of him.

His expression was a little serious, and he frowned from time to time. The light from the screen shone on his glasses, reflecting a long fluorescent light.

After going through the process of continuous calculation and elimination, gradually, he had some calculations in his mind, and gradually locked his target on a guess.

He looked at the crossed-out options on the paper, and the only remaining goal, and frowned, his face a little ugly.After a while, he let out a long sigh, picked up the pen and circled the option, the stroke of the pen faltered, with a sense of helplessness.

"Ugh……"

On the circled position on the piece of paper, there are four words written.

Stigma space.

He held his head, feeling a little big.

It's not that he doesn't understand this kind of thing, and in a sense, he is one of the people in the world who understands the meaning of the four words "stigmata space" best.

He has seen the most herrschers in the world, and he is even one of them, so he certainly knows what the stigmata are.It is a secret hidden in human genes, it is a miracle occasionally born in the slow development of the world, and it is a qualified person with a physique that can adapt to Houkai.

The birth of a pseudo-herrscher is a deformed product born between a herrscher and a human being after a qualified person is selected under certain circumstances.

Therefore, having stigmata does not necessarily make one a pseudo-herrscher, but a quasi-hersers must have stigmata.

Except Gong Ming himself.

Strangely, for some reason that he didn't even understand, although he had held the stigmata of that human saint for quite a long time, he didn't have the stigmata that should belong to him.

He didn't know why, and that was the secret he had been pursuing.

Gong Ming believes that the existence of the stigmata can be regarded as an independent but closely related organ.In a sense, it is also the source of strength, representing the side of the qualified person who is in the gap between Houkai and human beings, corresponding to Houkai.