People in the Ark, Dimensional Blacksmith

As Louis XIV himself said, his body is old, and he can only extend his life with the help of external force.

"Then what about you, Mr. Lawrence." Louis XIV's eyes were still on the remains of the old guard in front of him, as if he was looking at a monument: "Why did you come here? I believe it should not be to see Gallic jokes are so vulgar."

"Just so your granddaughter can make a

A wonderful daydream. "

Silber lowered his head and looked at the surrounding environment, trying to reconstruct the entire battlefield in his mind: "I think her idea is a little interesting, at least it's more interesting than yours."

"Jeanne... It is true that her ideas have always been radical in some aspects, and she is an out-and-out idealist." Louis XIV folded his sleeves and looked impatient: " She is an idealist, so she is also the most easily broken flower branch-it was originally like this, but because of your existence, all this did not happen.

"Perhaps, I should thank you for letting me not send a gray-haired person to a black-haired person?"

"With all due respect, I don't see any affection you have for your grandchildren." Silber said quite directly.

Louis XIV's face was flat, like the bark of a dead tree: "If I were an ordinary old man, I would really care about them, but unfortunately, I have not been an ordinary person since I was born.

"But I really need to thank you, at least you guaranteed something." The Sun King stretched out his palm and brushed lightly on the body of the old guard: "You are in this stinking water in Gaul, keep it alive." The last clear spring.

"This is a very valuable thing, because it can make many things that are about to happen have reasons for what should happen."

As Louis XIV's arm hangs down, the body of the Old Guard in front of him is also a strange sign that quickly disintegrates. At the same time, a visible energy flow appears from above the corpse and enters Louis XIV's body.

Silber's gaze narrowed slightly. This was obviously Louis XIV's Originium skill. He read the fluctuation of skill activation from it, but the samples he got were still too few. There was no way for Ark to imitate and reproduce the other party's Originium skill. form.

"My attitude towards idealists has never been good, because I always feel that they are too ambitious."

Louis XIV coughed slightly, as if a dilapidated bellows was pulling the handle to blow the wind: "Although this is an impossible thing, I still hope to see you survive - Gaul is collapsing, but we I don't want it to die due to the corruption it deserves, even if it dies right away, I want it to burst into enough scorching flames at the moment of death."

He turned and left, leaving the last sentence for Silber:

"I will wait for the arrival of Lorraine Liang in the afterlife, I hope you won't make me wait too long.

"Of course, if you and Jeanna are sent down, I don't care - there is always a companion."

The old man's footsteps were heavy, almost dragging on the ground, and because the surrounding ground was full of corpses, he almost staggered when he walked.

Louis XIV is old, along with his age and the splendor he created, and Gaul is crumbling under those slow steps.

Silber watched the other party's figure gradually disappear at the end of his sight, and clicked his tongue lightly. The appearance of Louis XIV here did not bring any change. On the contrary, he also confirmed that the current situation is indeed heading for the worst. The one in the car ran away.

Because he could see that the slumped old man in front of him actually had the will to die.

He took a light breath, and continued to analyze the situation on the battlefield. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but at the moment it could only be said that it was caused by intuition.

But not long after, the hovering loop floating in the air informed him that a team was approaching this place, which made Silber immediately take back his invisibility cloak, and hid in the shadows to observe.

What came into view was a tactical team that looked the same from the outside, but judging from the armbands and identification plates on the other side, it should be the Young Guards under the Seventh Legion.

Logically speaking, such a team should not be responsible for cleaning the battlefield, so Silber was a little curious about the purpose of the opponent coming here.

But judging from the actions of these young guards, they were indeed rummaging through corpses everywhere.

And just as Silber's thoughts began to diverge slightly, the young guards in his sight finally found what they needed.

It was a slightly mutilated head, and it could be seen from the wound that it was directly torn from the body, but the cause of death was not the point.

Silber licked his palate lightly, and began to ask in his heart:

"Ark, retrieve the craftsman's blueprint, the goal: for the resurrection or the props of the resurrection."

Because the appearance of that head is exactly the same as that of the Young Guard holding the head!

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Chapter 180 Revealing the Secret Under the Flesh

clone?resurrection?Or is it some other unknown technique?

Perhaps everything in front of me can be explained by the dramatic family twins, but obviously this reason seems extremely far-fetched when faced with three people all holding up the same head as themselves.

And after scanning and restoring the facial bones, Silber also found that the faces of these people are fundamentally the same, not the same as after plastic surgery with post-operative medical surgery.

This is why Silber will have the above reasons in his mind, and this may explain why in this war, the blood rose big

The public party can always exchange troops with the other party regardless of the consequences.

But this doesn't seem to fully explain the other party's madness, and as far as Silber knows, no country has the power to fully clone at present, except for Agor, a marine civilization that surpasses many countries in the Terra continent in terms of biotechnology At present, only Colombia has the highest level of relevant technology.

As for Columbia's cloning technology, the limit it can achieve is only clones with a survival period of about two years, and those clones can only live in experimental cabins with carefully designed and adjusted air environments.

The most important thing is that human clones also develop from embryos, but they don't have the ability to grow into adults within a year.

So after a simple investigation, Silber still placed the possibility on the resurrection.

He paced around the team, not approaching these personnel hastily.

The state of these young guards in front of him is not right, and with the example of Louis XIV, Silber doesn't really want to use these guards to test the upper limit of his invisibility cloak.

According to Silber's understanding of the concept of resurrection, the existence of the soul is crucial in this link, and now his invisibility cloak is only used to camouflage the conventional five senses and basic samplers, and has not yet This concept exists for targeted processing.

But at this time, the hysteresis loops in Silber's hands have room to play. These props, which are so small that they can only be observed with a transmission electron microscope, are actually the most powerful means of observation at this moment.

Silber temporarily changed the composition strategy of the information network, and attached a part of the lingering loops to these young guards. Although he gave up the control over the information of this part of the city, from the current point of view, the exchange of this part Should be worth it.

After confirming that the lingering loops were attached to these team members, Silber quietly left this hell-like battlefield, and when he left this time, he was a little more careful and carefully observed the surrounding corpses .

This time, he deliberately chose a completely different path from when he entered, and he also got some results that he expected.

The first is the remains of the old guards. Although if you search carefully, you can still find the bodies belonging to these veterans from under a large number of corpses, but as long as the remains appear on the surface, all are left behind. Torn clothes and some ashes melted in the blood.

This is in line with Louis XIV's previous practice. The other party should have converted all the remains of the old guards they could find into some kind of Originium skills and absorbed them, while the corpses left on the battlefield were caused by Louis XIV. His physical strength was unable to remove the corpse on top, so he stayed here.

At the same time, Silber also found many corpses that had lost their heads. Apart from the fact that they were completely destroyed, some of the heads were taken away deliberately. That should be what the Young Guards did.

After confirming the information, Silber also left the battlefield directly. He cleaned up the blood stains on his body and returned to his mobile workshop.

At this time, the information network of those stagnant loops has been successfully built, and began to send data back to the mother core of the information network. Albert and the doctor in another city far away observed.

"I thought about how fierce the fight was, but now it seems that the reality is beyond my imagination."

The doctor seems to be manipulating the camera angle of view in the game, freely observing the area covered by the air loop. This is also the strength of this information network. Even Terra's most advanced monitoring system can't do it. The same observation ability as the air loop.

"The underground water system of a military city has been soaked in blood to the point of failure. If there is no possibility of resurrection, then the Seventh Legion of Gaul must have at least 6000 troops in it—but no matter what, It's all crazy."

Silber agreed with Dr. Perel's statement, but when he was about to say something, he saw new movements on the battlefield from the information network of the air loop.

As the young guards withdrew from the battlefield, the scavenger troops belonging to Gaul finally came here, but the paint and tools of these scavengers looked a little weird.

Among these scavengers, there are a few people who are covered in protective clothing and are performing almost prayer-like actions on the battlefield. Judging from the readings of the origin stone, the other party is carrying out some kind of origin stone skill.

Then, after praying, a large forklift will enter the venue, scoop up all the corpses in the area covered by prayer, and dump them into the transport truck that has already been waiting.

The appearance of these transport vehicles does not look like a special vehicle that is simply used to transport corpses. Silber can understand that because of the tragedy of the war, there is no way to separate each corpse, so he will directly send the corpses to be cremated.But this does not mean that these corpses need to be completely crushed and mixed together before that.

Because those special vehicles are like trucks transporting cement, a large rotating bucket is placed on the bottom of the truck, and all the corpses will be poured into these buckets for stirring.

"What do you think?" Silber asked

voice asked.

"You are a craftsman who is professional in machinery, right? You still ask me what I think?" The doctor's voice came out of the earphone after a long pause: "However, I am familiar with the movements of those warlocks. Don't know if the kernels are the same."

"Let's hear it first."

The doctor cleared his throat and said quickly: "I once heard from my partner that in the ancient history of Sarkaz, there used to be some kind of taboo secret technique. The will is instilled into a brand-new body, and before performing the secret technique, it is necessary to use witchcraft to clean up the breath of life in the body, which is the so-called technique of pulling out spirits. I think the current situation is somewhat similar .”

Listening to the doctor's description, Silber also formed a feasible logic in his mind for the ancient witchcraft of Sarkaz, and applying this logic to the scene in front of him is somewhat the same :

"But you said it was once?"

"Yes, the Sarkaz used to have this ability." The doctor pulled his hood, "It is said that this witchcraft has been lost in successive wars, but with the vitality and lifespan of the Sarkaz, we Take this statement with a grain of salt.

"But no matter what, there is finally some direction to break through at the moment. If we can figure out this weird method that Liang and the others have mastered, and thus completely block the opponent's method, we will be able to fight against it next." Fight more to gain some advantage."

Silber's eyes fell on one of the transport vehicles that was already full of flesh and blood and was about to leave the battlefield:

"That's true—it's time for us to greet Grand Duke Blood Rose with proper etiquette."

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Chapter 180 Let me ask you, how many ways are there to sneak in?

On the afternoon of the 26th, other Gaul noble forces entered Waterloo one after another, and a large number of private troops of the nobles also stationed in the city. The atmosphere of the city is pulled into tension and awe.

However, for the residents living in Waterloo, they are also used to this either passively or actively. Although the flames of war never burned in Waterloo, it appeared in every battlefield that Gaul participated in.

The nobles who gradually arrived in Waterloo quickly found their respective groups. On the surface, they seemed to have normal communication, but in fact they began to whisper a little uneasy about the current situation, wanting to see what other people had done. There is no news.

In fact, this triumphal tour was considered unexpected for everyone. They had not received any news before, so naturally they didn't have much calculation for the current situation.

But these political creatures still have a keen sense of smell, they smell the unusual meaning, and these smells, coupled with the various rumors when Louis XVI inherited the throne some time ago, also made them feel a little uneasy .

Either they were exhausted from guessing, or they whispered in secret because they had other plans in their hearts. They gathered here like a flock of crows.

Suddenly, all the voices of the discussion disappeared, and these nobles became speechless again. They showed the so-called aristocratic demeanor and made way for the person who came.

Carlo Lorraine, the Duke of the Blood Rose, wearing a Gaul military uniform, walked up the stairs. He passed through the hall full of nobles. The Sun King Louis XIV in his prime.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Duke of Blood Rose imitated the Sun King to a certain extent, both in his behavior and appearance.

Of course, if Grand Duke Blood Rose didn't have that impressive military exploits, then all of this can only be said to be childish imitation.

After the Duke of Blood Rose walked up the stairs and went to a higher level, everyone looked at the door again and saw the figure of the second important visitor.

Jeanne Bonaparte stepped on the bright red carpet, she looked straight ahead, the sleeves of both hands were cut off from the elbow, as if deliberately revealing her pair of metal arms.

If the nobles looked at the Duke of Blood Rose with a lot of speculation and fear, then the eyes they looked at Rangna were quite consistent.

— as if looking at a dying person.

However, some nobles who used to hang out in the army still had their eyes jump for a moment when they saw Roland who was following Jeanne, and they could still recognize that this Vaivan man was once the old guard of Gaul.

But this does not seem to be a variable for this triumphant tour.

"Lawrence found something."

After walking up the stairs with Jeanna, Roland lowered his voice beside her and said, "It seems to have something to do with the Young Guards."

Rang Na's face remained unchanged, but there was a slight smile in her tone: "It seems that our master craftsman is going to bring us some surprises again."

Then she raised her head and looked at the tower-like floor in front of her, her eyes condensed slightly.