"Anthony Braden?"

On the 14th floor of the Arlington Building, outside the door of a room made of bulletproof glass, Dacia Rockefeller, who was forced to wear a sterile dustproof suit, was looking at the black-haired man behind the workbench in front of him in horror.

Although this man's hairstyle was messy and his face was bruised, Dacia recognized him as soon as possible - he was the current president of Light and Magic Industry, currently the richest man in America, the world's leading scientist in applied physics and engineering thermodynamics, and mechanical engineering classification.

"Get in!"

Behind Dacia, someone hit his waist with a butt and forced him into this temporary renovation studio.

"The richest man told us that he now needs a reliable assistant. And Dacia, although you are also a playboy, was already a level 12 magic wizard two months ago and a proud disciple of a level 5 legendary wizard. So please work hard here and don't let us down, do you know?"

It was a guy covered in a black mask on his face. He stared at Dacia Rockefeller with a warning gaze, and then swept his eyes to the workbench.

"Brayden, although I don't think he can play any role in your research, I still brought him over. I know this little guy is your friend. But outside of this, I don't want to hear you have any other excessive demands, do you understand?"

Anthony Braden didn't say anything, but raised his hand to show his understanding. The masked man snorted coldly and walked out.

After the glass door was closed, Dacia walked to the other side of the workbench with a hesitation.

"Anthony, I didn't expect you to be here too. What happened? What about your security consultants? Aren't you carrying that demigod-level exoskeleton armor with you?"

He knew that there could be two legends around him!

"Isn't this obvious? Since I was hijacked by them, it means that my security consultants are in danger. As for the armor you mentioned, it lost its energy at a critical moment. I was betrayed, Dacia, who is his own person inside Light and Magic Industry. Dog shit, this armor was just undergoing comprehensive repairs in the Light and Magic Industry's scientific laboratory not long ago."

Anthony Braden's expression was quite optimistic: "Also, Dacia doesn't need such a low voice. There are many eavesdropping machines here. There are many scary numbers and various types, which ensures that we will hear them in any form of communication."

Dacia's face was as dark as the color of the earth, scanning the panoramic glass house, and the toilet also surrounded by transparent glass.

"That is, even if we are using the toilet, we will be under their gaze."

"Of course we can hear the sound of shit."

Anthony laughed: "Okay, that's all the gossip. We can start working now, otherwise I'll be beaten for you, and you, Dacia, will not end up being much better. Their skills in this area are very good, which can make you feel in pain, but your body will not be damaged too much."

"So what do they need you to study? This thing in front of us is like a briquette?"

Dacia had already turned her gaze toward something placed on the workbench. It was indeed like a burning honeycomb coal ball, with almost the same shape, but the whole body was smooth and the texture was as crystal clear as jade. The red light ejected from the honeycombs was very gentle.

"It is said that it is an energy core proposed from the ruins of the Moshra people, originating from an extremely powerful astral warship. I have tested it and it does contain amazing energy. If there are supporting external components, it can stably output 120 million kilowatt-hours in the next 50 years. Atlanta's daily power consumption is only 60 million at the peak of summer."

"Get it, are you trying to make a bomb now?"

"I guessed it?"

Anthony's lips twitched: "If this thing is detonated, it can easily destroy Atlanta's magic tower defense array. However, the energy inside it is very stable, and it is not easy to make it explode."

Dacia has already seen the truth: "So those four sets of 'magic mechanical cores' are actually a bait, right? It lures you out of your nest, Manhattan, and to Atlanta. They can only place the traps here because you won't go further away."

“Does this make sense?”

Anthony Braden sighed, and then placed a sketch he drew in front of Darcia: "The most important thing you have now is to help me make this part. They also have experts in physics and mechanics, and are always monitoring our progress, so don't try to cut corners or cheat? "

When the blonde boy opposite him nodded, the man focused his eyes on the "honeycomb briquette" in front of him, and just as he was lying at his desk and began to concentrate on calculating and drawing.

The masked man who had just left not long ago broke in with a large group of armed personnel with live ammunition. The front people directly held Dacia down and forced the latter to extend one hand flat on the table in front.

The masked man came to Dacia with a knife in his hand.

"stop!"

Anthony realized what might happen next, and his face was pale as paper: "He is now my assistant, Mr. Vulture! How can he help me if you cut off Dacia's hand?"

"I only have one finger of his, and the tail finger."

The man in black masked face looked calm: "Just just now, his father, the Minister of Finance, decisively rejected the reconciliation plan for us to release the Skywalker in a closed-door meeting of the cabinet. Our leader believes that we must give some revenge to this Minister, which is not something you can stop."

"Even the tail finger is not good!"

Anthony's face was cold and his tone was tough: "If his fingers were damaged, then I'm sorry, I can't make what you want within ten days. Dacia has a special magical talent and can use magical energy to perform nano-level precision manipulation. No one of you can replace him!"

The masked man couldn't help but feel shocked and fell into deep thought. After about 5 seconds, he made a decision: "Then change to the toes!"

This time, he did not give Anthony a chance to speak, so he waved the long sword in his hand and slashed into Dacia's leather shoes, and then left.

"Take out his toe, heal him by the way, and change to a pair of good shoes."

Ten minutes later, in this transparent glass laboratory, Dacia Rockefeller's face was already distorted, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"I swear, I will definitely kill him! If I can get out of trouble, I will chop him up and feed him to the dog!"

Anthony Braden smiled silently and thought that this might not be easy. Not only did these people have the ability to expel the two legendary level 4 bodyguards to the astral world in an instant, but the plans formulated were also extremely sophisticated and comprehensive. They used Atlanta's magic tower array and many hostages to block the light and magic industry and government powerhouses outside Atlanta. Inside the city, the only ones who have the ability to rescue them were nothing more than those demigod families.

But the problem is that these forces have been in secret war for nearly twenty years, and the magical artifact Dragon Power completely detonated the conflicts and conflicts between them. At this time, no matter which one of them is afraid that they will not be able to mobilize enough power to help him.

At this time, who can save him?
Chapter completed!