The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Villamonte had seen this thing, this ugly, spooky lump of iron that he thought could fly into the sky through something called a propeller.

What's this thing called?

The plane, yes, that's the name, it was named by Sigmund, to be honest, although he didn't understand the mechanics and construction, when he first saw an ordinary person without any power operate this machine and fly on sky time.

He, who has experienced several epochs and can reach all parts of the world in an instant, still cannot hide his surprise. In a short period of time, he has felt more surprises in this city than in the past 100 years.

At this time, he began to understand why this ordinary human country would become the biggest resister of the Oracle Church other than the Mother of Rebirth.

He even had a hunch that if he gave them some time, it wouldn't take 100 years, and ordinary people might have the ability to slaughter gods.

Seeing Villamonte appear, Teresa walked over quickly, "There is a problem with the transformation of space power and runes, and the specific details need your help." Teresa said as she walked.

"I still remember the satellite we transformed before, I want to send it to a higher place, our thinking was too narrow before, and the space was squeezed on the already complicated satellite, and a new teleportation rune was portrayed... "

"Actually, we don't need to do this at all. We can change our thinking and build a basic device for launch. We only need to adjust it on this device, and then we can send the satellite to the various altitudes we need, and then record the specific location. When repairs are needed, you can just send someone up there.”

"In this way, the saved space can be used to depict some other runes, such as concealment. If this thing can be completely hidden in another space when it is not working, it can not only be used to detect and transmit information, but also can be used as a weapon. Comes in handy." Teresa quickly explained her thoughts.

Veramont nodded frequently, and he had to admit that the imagination and ideas of the creators of the contract had even helped him improve many of his combat skills.

"By the way, there are also fixed portals. I hope to set up stable teleportation devices in different urban areas, so that we can transfer troops at any time... As for the conversion and supply of energy, I also thought about it."

"I was inspired by Sigmon's prompts and found the law of transformation of electricity, spirit and space power. Unfortunately, the time is still short, and everything is in the process of groping." During the conversation between the two, people kept finding Teresa, for Teresa's heart score, her head seems to be able to think about many problems at the same time.

In his mouth, he explained where he wanted Villamonte to help. He wrote with his left and right hands at the same time, and converted the questions asked by others into words and recorded them on paper, and then passed them on.

If Sigmund is here, he will be amazed at Teresa's performance, because Teresa's performance at this time is like a humanoid computer.

Regarding the issue of space, Villamonte is definitely the one who has the most say. He quickly helped Teresa to solve the problem, and then was taken to another place by Teresa.

"You have the most say in the transformation of flesh and blood, and my strength lies in the control of machinery, combined with our knowledge and ability, is it possible to create a humanoid weapon that can match the combat effectiveness of the seventh-order?"

"It's impossible to go beyond Tier 7, but it's still possible to barely reach it, but it requires a lot of precious materials, and it's really worth the loss." Villamont replied.

"What if I happen to have a very special material?" Teresa looked mysterious, then took Veramont into the ground and came to a closed space, where Veramont saw a huge exuding Roshan with metallic luster and strange power fluctuations.

"What is this?!" Seeing this indescribable mass, Villamonte's face changed wildly, "This is the corpse of a superior, where did you get this thing?" He turned around quickly and returned to in situ.

"It's Sigmund, who gave it to me."

"The power in this is very primitive. I guess, the dead one may be the Prime who was in the same era as the Mother of Rebirth. I don't know how many years have passed before it was discovered by you. Apart from good luck, I can't think of any other adjectives. Yes." Villamonte sighed.

In his cognition, a Prime like this must have formed an independent space after death, and then was discovered by Sigmund after an unknown number of years.

But what he didn't know was that when this thing first appeared 20 years ago, at that time, He was still alive.

"The texture of this thing is both metal and biological, and we may be able to make it into a special piece of equipment..." Teresa put forward her own idea.

At the same time as he spoke, a dark and tall figure appeared out of thin air, it was the ferocious dragon hunting armor.

"Sigmon's dragon hunting armor gave inspiration. I carefully studied its structure, but the power inside is very ancient, and part of it is completely incomprehensible to me, but if we interpret it together, we can understand the manufacturing process of this armor. Copy, and then..." She looked at Roshan with a metallic sheen.

"Maybe we can create a dragon hunter order!"

"The power comes entirely from this piece of equipment, and the requirements for the operator are greatly reduced. As long as the new equipment can reach Tier 6 combat effectiveness, then on the frontal battlefield, combined with fast-moving aircraft and satellites hidden in the sky, our The army will become unmatched!"

"It's really a weird era..." Veramont seemed to see the future described by Teresa, "In this era, maybe the soil for superhumans to survive will gradually lose, when ordinary people can do it with your creations. After so many extraordinary things can be done ~www.readwn.com~ who else would choose this dangerous path?"

"However...in my long life, this is something that I rarely find interesting. I have begun to like this country and this era." He let out a sigh.

"Then, let's get started."

At the same time, Sigmon raised his head and looked up at the lake of blood condensed in the sky, and then he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he had left the chaotic world and returned to the nightmare carriage. He pushed open the car door and stepped out of the carriage. At this time, the sea was turbulent in the sky. He could not remember which cycle it was. This time In the cycle of , the sea water oscillated, and the figures of Deep Sea and Blair and others were lost inside.

A bright red color appeared in the sea water, and then the scattered corpses were involved, rotated and compressed, until finally, the sea water shrouded in the sky disappeared.

The horse's hoofs were crisp, and the nightmare carriage automatically appeared beside him. Sigmon clenched the reins and jumped into the lake of blood.