Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 401 Chapter [-] Rosario's Twelve Trials ([-])
Xia Houyan never expected that John Samonen, a foreign aid magician, would be so exhausted in his work!
The order he gave John before was nothing more than "trying the possibility of permanently summoning the little devil";
As a result, after the experiment was successful, John Samonen worked overtime and didn't stop for a while, and brought out a whole room of little devils from the Purgatory Realm for Shuangfengling!
A good way is the grace of dripping water, and the fountain will repay each other;

There is another way to vote for me with papaya and return it with Qiongju.

John Samonen was stunned in this strange world of Haiwen. In order to repay the lord's life-saving grace, he gave Shuangfengling a gift called "Invasion of Alien Species"!

The lord looked stupidly at the little devils in the room, and the little devils in the room, after a moment's delay, suddenly screamed hotly.

Countless purgatory little devils rushed towards the lord at the door like a huge red wave in an instant, with overwhelming sharp claws and scattered magic flames, all of them rushed towards the door. The lord seizes and burns them.

Thinking back to the time when Xiahou, a senior official who talked and laughed and pissed against the wind, was almost scared out of his wits by today's battle in the infected area.

Fortunately, the Shuangfengling guards at the side saw that the situation was not good, hurried forward two steps, and closed the iron gate with a "bang", only then stopped the little devil's brave attack on the lord.

Thousands of devil's sharp claws scratched on the other side of the thick iron gate, making endless sharp friction sounds.

All the humans present had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Regardless of the little devil's short stature, thin physique, and pitiful combat power, even the farmers on the Phoenix Terrace can knock down a farmer with one punch, but there is a little bit of ferocity in their genes that is exclusive to purgatory creatures— —The gathering of hundreds of little devils, the power formed is really a little scary.

"John!!!" Xia Houyan took two steps back clutching his heart, and grabbed the summoning genius beside him, "Why the hell did you make so many little devils come out?!"

Johann Summeren looks innocent:
"My lord, the magic experiment can't be done just once! Only by repeating the experiment and reproducing the results can I prove that the summoning technique I used is no problem!"

"You repeated the experiment hundreds of times?!" Xia Houyan was shocked.

"That..." John Samonen scratched his head, "I may repeat the experiment, indeed, a little, too much... But Lord Lord, you have to understand, I am the first in the history of magic in Haven Continent The Summoner who successfully summoned the purgatory creatures permanently, I might have been a little too excited at the time..."

Xia Houyan was speechless and choked, while the Shuangfengling guards who were watching the fun laughed together.

This group of guards is quite disdainful of John Summernen's poor psychological quality: if you succeed in permanently summoning a little devil, you will be so happy that you can't find the north?

Don't even look at our lord, for the first time in the past, we summoned the permanent undead who retained their memories and emotions!
Is the lord a stinking fart?Is the lord proud?
——The direct line of the Igor family who has been around the lord for a long time has long regarded "creating miracles" as a common skill in the magician's business.

Seeing the boss's hesitation, John Samonen hurriedly argued:
"My lord, you are also a magician, you must understand—these little devils are weak and small, but there is an endless supply of magic power in their bodies... These are all natural magic experiments! These little demons I summoned are not bad even if they are used for experiments by the mages in the territory!"

Xia Houyan couldn't laugh or cry:
"How many little demons can be consumed by doing experiments? Is there any other serious use for these purgatory things you have created?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" John Samonen hurriedly said, "As you can see, the supply of purgatory mana in the little devil's body is endless-this allows us to turn them into a stable source of mana supply!"

As he spoke, John Samonen clapped his hands.

Then, another magician creaked out from an unknown corner and rolled out an iron cart.

On the cart, there is a boxy wire cage.The mesh of the wire cage was so fine that Xia Houyan could only vaguely see something moving in the cage.

"What kind of strange skill is this?" Xia Houyan asked while crossing his arms.

"My lord, this is the device we developed these days to obtain the energy in the little devil's body." John Samonen proudly pointed to the iron cage on the cart, "You should be able to see that this square In the iron cage, a little devil was imprisoned."

Xia Houyan let out an "oh", and couldn't help feeling a bit of sympathy for this prisoner from the Purgatory Realm who was trapped in a cage and paraded through the streets - all kinds of creatures on the mainland are generally useless if they fall into the hands of a magician end.

Johann Summeren goes on to explain:

"I believe you still remember that the surface of creatures like little devils is always burning with crimson flames of magic energy - this flame temperature is too low to be used as a source of heat energy, but it is condensed by the purgatory magic energy in their bodies. "

He took a wooden stick from his colleague and knocked hard on the iron cage. This unremarkable iron cage burst out with a dazzling magical glow under the surprised gaze of the lord.

"My lord, this iron cage is made of a strong alloy developed by the 'Manhattan Laboratory', mixed with a very small amount of magical metal components." John Samonen said seriously, "Its biggest feature is that once touched When it reaches the purgatory mana, it will be transformed into magic power that human magicians can use directly. You see!"

Johann Summeren approached the iron cage and stretched out a hand above the cage.

Immediately, there was a vortex of pure white shining magic power protruding from the top of the iron cage, and quickly flowed into the palm of John Samonen.

This spectacle like a dragon absorbing water made the guards of Shuangfengling who were watching the excitement gasp in amazement.

"My lord, as long as the little devil is locked in such an iron cage, it will be able to continuously convert the magic energy of purgatory into magic power, and become our inexhaustible and inexhaustible source of magic power supply!" John Summer Ning proudly announced, "Since this device was developed by my colleague, dear master Faraday, I request you to name this magical power supply device made of little devils 'Faraday cage'!"

Looking at the iron cage, Xia Houyan smacked his lips.

In fact, it seems to him more like a biological battery than some damn "Faraday cage" - you put hamsters in a roulette-shaped cage and let them run non-stop, as long as there are enough More, the same can drive the car to run.

The only difference is that little devils have much more energy than hamsters, and they won't die if they don't eat or drink.

Following John's example, he tentatively stretched out a hand to get close to the "Faraday cage".

Then, a second stream of magic power gushed out from the cage, and a vast soup poured into his palm.

Xia Houyan stupidly stretched out his hand to accept the infusion of magic power, tilted his head and waited for a long time, feeling nothing.

Perhaps it was because the magic power provided by the King of Hell's special line was too vast. When the magic power produced by the little devil through the "Faraday cage" was gathered and injected into the Lord Lord's body, he felt powerless like a toothpick stirring a big vat.

But when things were like this, Xia Houyan had to admit that John Samonen seemed to have come up with something good.

Magic power is the lifeline of elemental users, and every spell uttered by a magician must consume varying amounts of magic power to be effective;
A magician without magic power is not much stronger than ordinary people—maybe even weaker, because contemporary magicians generally do not work hard, do not distinguish grains, have super brittle bones, and owe money in martial arts.

Generally speaking, the main way for magicians to replenish their magic power is through meditation.

Through quiet meditation, elemental users can communicate with the endless elemental power in the plane, transform it into the magic power they need and store it.

Meditation is the basic skill for a magician to practice three times in winter and three times in summer, and it is also the only way for magicians to understand the true meaning of elements and improve their level.

——The reason why Xia Houyan has always doubted whether his chief mage Mr. Victor Laurie can advance in this life is because this old man does not spend more than half an hour in meditation every day.

However, just talking about accumulating magic power, it is actually similar to everyone traveling:
The poor have their way of life, and the rich have their way.

If rest meditation is like hiking, the real magic high-rollers flatly disdain it—they have private jets.

The so-called "private jet" actually refers to the magical spiritual veins buried underground.

These natural magic power gathering points located deep in the stratum have majestic and heart-palpitating magic power reserves, and they are also the best places for magicians to absorb magic power.

However, all magic giants with a long history will often find a place to build a house at the location of the magic power vein, in order to obtain an unlimited supply of magic power.

——When it is necessary to replenish the magic power in the body, these wealthy landowners do not need to meditate hard at all, and can directly absorb energy from the magic power veins.

Except for magic masters, all facilities and organizations that require a huge amount of magic power cannot rely on the magician's meditation to provide energy from human flesh. The city, or the arcane tower defense line in the south, has such a natural magic power transmission line under its buttocks.

However, a new territory like Shuangfeng Ridge must have no chance to be exclusive to old dignitaries like Magic Spiritual Vein.

Fortunately, there were not many mages under the Igor family, and the mana consumption of the infrastructure was also limited. With the selfless dedication of the "Northern Blizzard Mage Group", the mana needed for the territory was barely enough.

Therefore, for Shuangfengling, the supply of magic power is actually a problem that is not small, but not big.

And the "Faraday cage" developed by John Summeren and his friends can play the role of a "biological magic power vein" in the future: as long as John makes persistent efforts, he can summon more little devils and create a batch of With the "Faraday cage", Shuangfengling will definitely be able to obtain an unlimited supply of magic power in the future, and he will no longer have to look at other people's spiritual veins with jealousy.

But other than that, the meaning of "Faraday cage" is really very little:

The problem that plagues magicians has always been the output of magic power, not the input. Even with an inexhaustible supply of magic power, it is impossible to directly force-feed magic apprentices into holy mages. Burst.

Even if you want to use magic power to drive various magic facilities, the premise is that the territory must first get the magic facilities!
Even, due to the taboo technology involved, it is an impossible task for Shuangfengling to sell these bio-batteries to the outside world.

But, to put it bluntly, achieving energy self-sufficiency is a good thing to celebrate.Xia Houyan patted John Samonen on the shoulder with satisfaction, and ordered the "Manhattan Laboratory" to work continuously to produce more "Faraday cages".

John Samonen, who hadn't had much fun summoning the little devil, gave a military salute without saying a word, and took over the task.

Xia Houyan sincerely felt sorry for the tragic fate of the little devil race.

……

After inspecting the scientific research results of the Manhattan laboratory, the lord who was born to work hard finally took the opportunity to spend a few days of leisure on the Phoenix Terrace.

Since Shuangfengling's bureaucracy and military organization have been extremely perfect, there are actually not many things in the territory that need him, the lord, to worry about.

As the end of summer drew to a close, the entire territory was busy with the finishing work of this year's peak trade season, and there were no idlers to accompany him in some fun activities such as Marne card games.

Xiahou officials are extremely poor and bored, so they can only change their tricks. Every day, they find Werf, Lena, Alice, Karen and other unnamed female friends to talk about life and ideals. There is no episode in between, just One day, the lord secretly asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to order a large bed for ten people to use at the same time, which attracted the eyes of those who knew it.

In the end, it was a guest from the northern part of the mainland who stepped on the tail of the peak trade season and broke the long-lost peace of Phoenix Terrace.

"Is... His Excellency Grand Duke Rosario sent you here?" When receiving this unexpected visitor, the lord was still in the back garden of Horned Eagle Manor, rocking a recliner and reading a novel with Wilf in his arms.

"Yes." The envoy, who looked a bit bloated, bowed slightly towards the lord, "I am under the command of Grand Duke Rosario, the leader of the Eastern Army of the Empire, and a member of the "Four Walls of Roses". 'The Wall of Pure White' - Bruce Skye. The Grand Commander Pavol Eldridge you know is my friend for many years."

When he heard that the other party was indeed sent by Grand Duke Rosario, Xia Houyan couldn't sit still.He straightened up from the recliner, frowned and asked:

"Commander Skye... Your Excellency the Grand Duke sent you all the way here, what's your business?"

Bruce Sky is obviously also a macho, without any pretentiousness, he bowed his head and answered straightforwardly:

"Respected Lord Igor, Grand Duke Rosario would like to invite you...to go north for a talk."

(End of this chapter)