Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

The exchange meeting was officially held two days ago.

"professor."

A technician carefully reported that Menger's face, which had been cut with a scalpel, turned slightly, bearing the cold gaze of inorganic matter, and the technician's original head was lowered.

"The trial operation of the'induction unit' is about to begin, are you..."

"I know, I'll go right away."

Menger waved his hands as if driving away the flies.

If it was usual, the technician would have escaped in a hurry like amnesty, but this time he was still standing.

As a mouse who was elected to hang a bell on the cat, he couldn't just slip away.

"Is there anything else?"

Menger's brows frowned, and the old staff at the Dili Institute of Biology knew that this was a sign of his uneasiness. The professor hated being disturbed by noise while working and thinking. Even if you don’t blame you on the spot, you will definitely not make a good impression, maybe you will think of you next time you need to be a cook. As long as you know what it means to be aware of the current affairs, it is too late to avoid him at this time, and who will touch the mold.

Menger couldn't help but feel a bit of doubt and interest in this subordinate who showed extraordinary courage.

"professor."

The young technician swallowed, barely suppressing fear, and lowered his voice and asked:

"Regarding the testing of the "sensing unit" components... would you think about it again?"

"why?"

Menger raised an eyebrow, and his predominant eyes looked like a big cat looking at dinner.

With a terrible sight, the technician said verbatim:

"That...giving fourth-class citizens access to the highest-level technical secrets that have not been finalized, I am afraid..."

"I am afraid that it is in conflict with the secrecy regulations, and it may also create unknown and uncertain dangers?"

Looking at the technician who nodded like a chick pecking rice in front of him, Menger's forehead swelled with pain, even with the rear molar in pain.

Of course he knew what his men were worried about. In fact, this was exactly the problem he had been worrying about.

It was already uncomfortable for the fourth-class citizens who were originally just biological CPUs to ride the "Salamanda II" sober. Fourth-class citizen! Still an immature child! His baby's trial machine was so crooked! The goddess testified that if it were the will of His Majesty the emperor, he would tear the little **** by himself, let alone Let him touch the "sensing unit".

That's not a child's toy, or an ordinary companion attack machine.

Essentially, the basic concept of the set and the drone is completely different. It would never be possible to test on the "Salamanda", just because the rider proposed to ride in a sober state, and the conditions for use were met. This was installed under the command of the emperor to check the effect in actual combat.

Although the emperor's majesty was always correct, the risks this time were too great, after all...

"We just have to obey the orders."

"Yes……"

"If you still want to keep your head, it's best not to worry about the things that you don't have, this time it's fine, next time..."

"There won't be another time! I promise!"

The technician left in embarrassment, and when the vague figure disappeared, Menger looked up at his masterpiece again, frowning tighter, and the hands in his pocket clenched with all his strength.

"... Actually want to use that kind of kid!"

The murmur squeezed out of the teeth is more like fear than anger.

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After the trigger was pulled to the end, the liberated high-energy particle clumps exploded from the muzzle of the barrel and burst from the muzzle. The bluish-white optical axis easily penetrated the swaying red and yellow phosphorescent light, and went straight to "Salamanda II".

The distance of less than twenty meters is almost zero distance for the particle beam flying at sub-light speed, and the artificial intelligence running at ultra-high speed has no time to react, and can only watch the destruction of the flash of light engulf itself.

Favna thinks so, and most people will unconditionally agree with this conclusion.

No matter how unmanned fighters deviate from common sense, they still cannot ignore basic physical laws and tactical principles. After losing all protective measures, he was able to withstand the full blow of a large-caliber particle cannon at nearly zero distance. The air has double the speed of sound and the ultra-high-speed computing power. It is also nothing but destruction.

According to common sense, this is true.

However, the "Salamanda", which had been out of common sense, had fully learned the lesson after the last defeat. Under the direct guidance of the emperor, in order to overcome the problem of being attacked by particle cannons, the technicians of the empire would even own themselves. The thing that dreaded it was installed on the improved body.

That is what can be called a "miracle", and it can also be regarded as a disaster. To some extent, it even has the power to cause a subversive impact on the empire.

Using "that", the particle cannon also--

—Just kidding.

There was a wry smile in Fafna's consciousness.

At the sight of the stall that is about to win a big wink-this is not in accordance with Fafner's personality. Although she has a little apology for the human riders in the new enemy aircraft, she is more aware that the current hesitation or softness will only breed more and more tragedies in the future, saying that it is arrogant or yes. Not to mention cruel, she will never have any hesitation and regret about this killing blow. After she died, he fell into hell, and she had a lot of time and opportunity to bear the sin caused by what she did~www.readwn.com~ But now, she will never stop.

With the will of one's own heart, holding all the force of this body, knock down the enemy in the face.

This is the pride and awakening of the warrior, Favna, as a dragon.

but.

That pride and consciousness, as well as the physical energy of the particle gun, failed to defeat "Salamanda II".

The long red sword with a bright red light splits the particle beam, and the torrent of blue and white energy is stiffly diverted at a distance that can reach the enemy aircraft only one step away. The particle beams scattered into the sky look like dazzling fireworks. .

In front of an unrealistic, almost absurd picture, Favna has only one thought left besides the bitter smile of "what joke".

Anyway, this monster must be knocked down, and if it continues to strengthen, God knows what kind of nightmare it will eventually evolve into. By then, the Republic, no, the whole world can only tremble under the shadow of this ghost thing and the empire.

Favna urged the thruster, which had already reached the limit, to continue to squeeze out power. While the induction field had not stabilized, she launched an attack on the enemy plane that was suspended above it.

Holding on to the same blow of consciousness, it was easily and terribly stopped.

The red long sword suspended on the right side of the steel bee instantly stretched out, turning into a gust of wind that split all things and fell on Fafna.

--ended.

A corner of Faluna's consciousness sounded a cold murmur, and when she realized when the boyish voice was referring to, she had fallen to the ground with her brightly painted vision and the ruined body wreckage.

Without even looking at the end of his defeat, "Salamanda II" fluttered his wings towards the flying ship below.

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