Chapter 1165: Billions of labor

"This guy is the source of magic that you thought was worthy of allegiance?" William looked at the soul they had put into the puppet's body, or at the puppet, and asked Frenzberg.

"Yes, I think I was really blind." Frenzberg said with some embarrassment: "I thought he was a powerful and invincible existence at that time."

"It looks like you are wrong." William never saw the appearance of killing the Quartet when the source of magic ran away, so he said very confidently.

Frentzberg also didn't see the battle of the source of magic alone against all the masters of the magic continent, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it seems that I was wrong."

"Can you shut up those two idiots?" The Source of Magic was not quite used to his new body. He twisted his neck and asked Chris dissatisfied.

Chris laughed: "I'm afraid I can't. They really didn't see you fighting the Dragon King and the others in Witthaorance, so they thought you were vulnerable."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to himself: "However, I did not take too much effort to defeat you, so you really are not a strong one, at best, it is just an artificial intelligence that uses the energy between heaven and earth."

"..." The source of magic did not want to speak any more, he felt that he could not speak of this **** human emperor.

"Now we can start many plans that we didn't dare to start before." Seeing that the source of magic no longer speaks easily, Chris laughed: "The door to the new century has been opened by me. The rise of the Ailan Hill Empire, no There will be no more obstacles!"

While talking, he opened his arms, looked down at the source of magic sitting in front of him, and said loudly: "Come on! See how powerful the Ailanhill Empire is, and see how to celebrate the victory over the source of magic. , What have I prepared in advance!"

Just as he opened his arms, a bright light suddenly came on in a dark warehouse on the edge of the city of Serris.

A staff member was holding a record and looked down at this warehouse that had never been lit. He is responsible for managing this place, responsible for cleaning and cleaning every day, but he never knows why these things are stored here.

Now, he opened his eyes wide, looking at the shelves under his feet, one after another crouching puppets, while mechanically unfolding his body, he jumped off the shelf where they were stored.

It is completely different from the tattered puppets of the puppet empire made of wood. These puppets that were made by the Ailan Hill Empire but have never dared to activate are made of metal and are better than puppets in terms of quality and ability There are too many tattered goods in the Empire.

These mechanical puppets adjusted the scanning cameras on their faces, and then through the speakers on their mouths, they made the sound of the staff who looked after these puppets standing upright.

They formed a neat formation, then stood upright, and finally raised their heads high, making the same voice, the same exhilarating cry: "My emperor, long live your Majesty Chris!"

Standing in front of the source of magic, Chris proudly spread his arms and announced: "From today! I will have tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of workers who have never been lazy. They can work for me without sleep!"

"These puppets can produce themselves with the most standard and precise requirements! Produce any product." Chris' majestic voice made William's face full of shock.

He had thought about the benefits of defeating the source of magic one day, but he did not expect that after defeating the source of magic, the Ailanhill Empire could be so powerful overnight.

On the other side, Chris continued: "There are countless puppet robots on the construction site that can build the most majestic tall buildings for humans. In dangerous mines, no one will risk their lives to work."

"Distant space, our exploration will no longer have sacrifices! Cheap puppets can replace astronauts and expensive **** puppets!" Chris smiled, showing off to the source of magic that has nothing.

While he was speaking, one after another puppet robots had already walked out of their warehouse. They walked step by step out of the warehouse door where they were stored, and merged with the puppet robot in the other warehouse door.

They opened the building of another factory, the lights came on one after another, and the production line began to rotate slightly after the power was turned on, and these puppet robots were sitting next to these production lines in an orderly manner.

Here is a production line of parts on a spacecraft. These puppet robots quickly entered the state and began to produce these parts one by one.

Then, at the end of the product line, several puppet robots assembled the final product together, then packed it into the box and handed it over to the puppet robot responsible for handling.

The puppet robot that had received the packaged parts turned around neatly, stacking these cardboard boxes one after another in the carriage of the transport truck waiting at the end of the factory.

At the same time, Chris put down his arms and turned and walked out of the laboratory: "Let's go! Mr. Origin of Magic, and another Mr. Robot Frenzberg! And you! William! Come with me! Let’s take a look and see a totally different Ailan Hill!"

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On the front line of Werthalans, the soldiers of the Ailan Hill Empire attacked more fiercely, because the magical energy that they regarded as a threat seemed to be a circle smaller than it was at the beginning!

Because this group of magical energy is squirming slightly, this feeling is not particularly obvious, but the troops of the Ailan Hill Empire are losing patience, and they are stepping up the pace of attacking Whithalans.

One after another cannonballs roared across the energy hovering in the sky, making a hissing sound of cutting through the airflow, and then fell into the city of Witthaorance.

In the ruins of the factory, which was only one block away from the temple, one explosion after another allowed people who were crawling on the ground to clearly feel that the ground was shaking violently.

Before these hidden demon soldiers got up, they saw a steel giant covered in inscriptions, kicking a section of the factory's side wall with one kick, taking huge steps, and rushing towards them.

As soon as the sound of the artillery stopped, the two machine guns on the giant's head began to fire continuously. Following the giant's sight, the tracer flooded the lying crowd on the ground.

In a piece of white smoke, behind the giant, the soldiers of the Demon Servants rushed in and stepped on the ruins of the collapsed brick wall.