Fairy’s Box

The sky was covered with heavy cumulonimbus clouds, and the sun was blocked by the clouds, only scattered beams of light fell.

In the garden behind the inner hall of the Governor's Mansion, two and a half young people closed their eyes and breathed evenly.

Yale was sitting on the stone bench of the pavilion, with an open stroller beside him, Arturia was grinning excitedly, climbing **** his lap, as if to climb over the cheap dad as a big mountain .

Whenever the little baby crawled on his shoulders, the black-haired knight would take her off and put her back in the crib. But Arturia could always turn out of the carriage, hug his thighs again, and continue to climb up perseveringly.

Little Ebenezer and Marta stood on the grass for two hours, and she crawled reluctantly for two hours.

Yale's heart is divided into three parts. While taking care of his daughter, he takes care of his apprentice. There is a dark and round light ball floating in the palm of his right hand, which is constantly tilting and rotating in the air.

The method of forging a perfect body requires extremely high precision of strength, and one carelessness will pay a huge price, so it requires the practitioner to have a strong ability to penetrate.

The control power of the Void Fluctuation Level is only the threshold, and the black-haired knight needs to go further on this basis to ensure that he will not fall short. However, when the Dou Qi realm has been honed to his current level, if he wants to improve a little, it is simply more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Although Yalei has practiced the unprecedented eight limits, his ability to penetrate microscopically is still stagnant at the level of void fluctuations. The long-term diligent practice has only slightly improved, and the road ahead is still dark.

Relying on the memory Casper left him, the black-haired knight knew that only with the help of "time" could he completely enter the next realm.

When Casper cast his perfect body, he used the power of the Sands of Time, an artifact that can control time in a small area. Although it is only a temporary change that goes against the torrent of time, it will eventually be corrected, but it helps him enter a higher realm.

And the last known bit of the Sands of Time in the world is stored in the hilt of the Blade of Time, the lost treasure of the royal family of Polis - that's why Yale is looking for it.

"Perhaps it is only in the constant realm where time is completely still that I can see the nature of power."

The black-haired knight dissipated the ball of light in his hand, and by the way picked up Arturia, who had climbed onto his shoulders, put it in his arms, and pinched her nose:

"You're so naughty when you're only a little old, and you won't be able to go to heaven in the future?"

"Ahhhh!"

Arturia wrinkled her little nose and shouted in dissatisfaction, her pink lotus-like arms gesturing in the air. The two little claws danced for a while, then grabbed his clothes, as if he wanted to continue his climb and lose his job.

"Excessive energy..."

Seeing the little lion's active appearance, Yale simply put her on the grass, took out the ball from the toy box at the front of the crib, and let the little guy play by himself.

"..."

The black-haired knight stared at the two apprentices, deliberately testing it, quietly plucked a branch from the ornamental tree, pinched it in his hand and threw it lightly.

As the branches swayed weakly, they were filled with precision-filled fighting qi, and flew out like a sharp sword.

Two afterimages pierced out, Marta and Ebenezer trembled, and the goose bumps on their necks were vaguely visible, and they suddenly opened their eyes and responded at the same time.

Marta's eyes were hazy, and her expression was surprised. She didn't seem to understand what was going on. Her slender and soft body swayed like a wicker. With a slight sway, the branches just passed by her shoulders.

"what!"

Little Ebenezer roared loudly, the muscles and membranes of his whole body swelled, and a straight punch hit the front hard, smashing the branches.

In this short moment, the black-haired knight also basically judged the characters and abilities of the two in front of him.

Marta has a tough and introverted personality, is highly sensitive to external stimuli, and can quickly avoid danger, but her consciousness seems to be unable to keep up with her body's response, that is, her sixth sense is stronger than her strength. Little Ebenezer is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He is lively and aggressive. Although he is also very sensitive to external stimuli, he is easily dominated by blood and makes wrong judgments.

"tutor."

The two realized that after Yale tried to test, they honestly trotted to him.

"Marta, your reaction is fast, but your consciousness can't keep up with the movements. You will need to focus on this aspect in the future."

The black-haired knight first commented on his junior sister, then turned around and knocked on his senior brother with a shudder: "It is an advantage to be brave in the face of trouble, but it is stupid to be reckless in the face of unknown threats!"

"I was wrong."

Little Ebenezer was knocked on the head, he didn't dare to say a word, he could only droop his head and admit his mistake.

"You guys continue to practice, I have something to leave temporarily, remember to take good care of Arturia, don't let her climb too far." Yale took out his pocket watch and checked the time, instructed them a few words, and walked quickly to the garden exit.

...

The black-haired knight put on his casual clothes and reached the depths of an abandoned alley, flanked by moss-covered wooden fences. On the map of the Governor's Mansion, this is an isolated area so polluted that residents are reluctant to approach it.

On the land adjacent to it, an industrial area is rising from the ground, and the sound of steam roaring is incessant, like a barrier, covering the sound below the land.

Yale walked to an abandoned water well, swept the surrounding space, and after making sure that there was no one nearby, he gently jumped into the well. After falling for two or three seconds in the dark, the figure of the black-haired knight flashed to the right and entered the hole in the well wall.

"Welcome, Your Excellency." The highland guard stationed at the entrance of the cave gave him a salute.

"Please come in, His Royal Highness Kenneth has been waiting for a long time." With the help of fluorescent stone, another guard pulled open the alloy door that cut off the passage.

The passage behind the alloy door is not narrow enough for two people to walk side by side. The walls here are lined with huge slates, and the ceiling is a larger stone, with upright slates spaced along the passage supporting the weight of the top. .

The passage and the ground are not a straight parallel line, but continue to **** deeper into the ground, and the loud sound of metal knocks echoes at the end of the space.

Yale walked through the entire passage to a spiral metal door. The metal that casts this door is very strange, with a texture like mercury, standing in the space like a mirror, which can reveal the details of people.

As soon as his image was cast on the door, the entire door instantly disintegrated into rotating blades, which automatically folded up and tucked into the wall.

"Welcome, Your Excellency." Behind the door, the pale Sora bowed her head and bowed to him.

Her voice was heavy and dull, giving it a dull feeling.

The black-haired knight glanced at her. After going through such a thing, the woman in front of her was still beautiful, delicate and cool, with a pair of high cheekbones, but her short red hair had been left to her waist.

She seemed to be working before, with a little oil stain on her face, and the same stain on her white overalls, a silver chain around her waist, and a silver star-moon necklace around her neck.

"Kenneth is at work, please come with me," Sora continued in a dull, nonchalant voice.

Yale knew that the other party didn't do this on purpose, but that the organization in her mind that was responsible for processing certain information was gone.

Although Kenneth begged him to let this woman go, the previous abuse and betrayal still made the genius prince unable to let go. Therefore, in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, Kenneth himself cut the front lobe of the brain for the woman in front of him - desire and impulse have completely left her.

Now Sora is Kenneth's perfect assistant and wife - Queen Lilith is only a political marriage, and the two have no feelings.

The underground space is very wide, and the vents hidden in the walls bring clean air here, and all kinds of researchers walk back and forth beside the instruments.

Kenneth's Rune Workshop seems to have its own explosive properties. Because of the explosion of the experiment, it has to be transferred to the research institute to continue the experiment. In the previous research institute in the Sound Nest, due to his research on the power unit of the Big Mac, the energy went out of control and blew up several times, and it could not be used.

Now is the newest location, in order to avoid panic among the residents, plus the secrecy of weapons research, so it is hidden underground.

Sora takes Yale into Kenneth's studio.

The spacious room is filled with models of more than a dozen giant devices, from the prototype that caused Kenneth to be paralyzed, to the second light machine and the magic stone fueled third heavy machine, according to the algebra of birth. and models, one table is placed on the floor.

These war machines are all made of metal materials that are close to mercury. One of the prototypes is laid flat on the ground, and the middle is cut so that people can clearly see its power system.

At this moment, Kenneth was sitting next to the vent of the willow shutter, dismantling an instrument without a word, wrapping the bearings and gears with a crystal clear oil film, and then reassembling them.

The parts he repaired lay quietly on the tarpaulin, and there were hundreds of them, big and small, like a sleeping baby, full of vitality.

"It's not convenient to talk here, come with me."

When Kenneth saw the two walk in, he immediately put down the repaired parts and led them into the lounge.

The lounge is very small, except for an old reclining chair with a slight curvature and a tin box, there is only a boiling kettle, which contains well water that has been boiling for a long time to relieve the dry air in the space.

"Has the research progressed?"

Seeing that there was only a reclining chair in the room, Yale didn't fight him for a seat, but stood directly beside the tin box.

"There's a little progress, but..."

With Sora's help, Kenneth sat on his reclining chair, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and sighed a little tiredly:

"Perhaps my research is too advanced, and even if I get technical supplements from Rosevia, I can't mass-produce it. Those machines you saw when you came in have already been all my efforts of Qianqi's energy during this period of time."

"Even if there are more mages involved, wouldn't that work?" The black-haired knight's face was a little ugly.

"The mages of the empire are only a part of it, but people who are proficient in rune magic are more needed. However, you know the rotten situation of the Highland Kingdom. Even if a lot of money is invested in education, there will not be enough senior rune mages born within a few years. What about the empire... Rune spells are too small and difficult to implement."

Kenneth shook the soot, rubbed his eyebrows, and continued:

"This kind of research is actually a cave of gold sales. No amount of funds are enough to fill it, and no benefit can be seen in a short time. It can only be done slowly... I can understand your feelings, but I'm sorry."

"There is no problem with the accounts, I can understand."

Yale nodded, tightened his brows, and asked coldly, "But you made a special trip to invite me here, are you just to tell me this - the research has not made any progress!?"

"of course not."

The genius of His Royal Highness raised his voice, his face showed excitement, and he pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray:

"Do you remember the materials you gave me before? After researching for a while, I found that its refining technology is very similar to Rune spells, and now I have gradually found out the production skills!"

"what material?"

The black-haired knight was a little stunned, and soon realized something, and said:

"Wait...you mean you can copy the scales?"

It was caused by Krissula's special method of persuading him to surrender. Two Admirals died, and their scales were handled by Yalei. One was sent to Sound Nest, and the other was given to Kenneth.

It was originally intended to use him as a material researcher for a giant device, but now the other party actually claimed that he had tinkered with the secret of the Scale Cloth. Such a good thing made the black-haired knight feel a little overjoyed.

He knows the powerful performance of the scale clothes, even the ultimate level of firepower can't damage it, and can improve the wearer's comprehensive strength. If such top-quality armor is handed over to one's own side, the combat power of the Governor's Palace can be doubled.

"exactly!"

Kenneth put Xujia's fingers to his mouth. He didn't smell the smoke, and realized that he had pinched the cigarette before. He lowered his arm angrily, and shook his head in dismay:

"But because of the material, my copy is not mature enough, and the quality is not as good as the scale coat itself."

"What's the matter, show me!"

Yale looked like a shark smelling blood at the moment.

"Just by your hand?"

Kenneth pointed to the tin box beside him.

"Um?"

The black-haired knight immediately cast his sights on the iron box, observed it, and found that there was a handle on the top cover of the iron box, so he reached out and grabbed the handle and lifted it up.

With a light sound of "banging", the four sides of the metal box fell apart at the same time, and scattered on the floor in a cross shape. On the chassis of the box, a shiny full-body armor stood in the sight of Yale in the shape of a Pegasus neighing with its head raised up.

"As you can see, this is the first replica, and its performance is far worse. But as long as you give me enough time and money, one day, I can make a scale coat of the same quality or even better. ' explained Kenneth.

"I understand what you're saying, but...why do you want to look like a Pegasus?"

"For a sense of art," said the genius prince one day.