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When Edwood pried open an iron cabinet and dug through a tightly packed document box, he saw "The Principles and Structure of Trains" written on the cover.
Edwood's phylactery was shaking with excitement, and the scar on the phylactery that was cut by Vigaris's sword at Lorraine Castle seemed to be about to expand and crack.
As a knowledgeable lich, he clearly knows that trains are far more useful than war fortresses.
The war fortress not only requires magicians to operate it, but also consumes a large amount of magic crystals. In terms of transportation, the price/performance ratio is extremely low.
As for the train... he had observed it carefully, and as long as there was a fire, he could control it by casually going to the street to kill ordinary people.
With it, the huge army of undead will be dispatched extremely quickly, and they will no longer have to move at a slow pace like before.
This alone can support millions of soldiers.
You must know that in the Holy War, the huge and invincible undead army was defeated by this. Because the marching speed was too slow, often when they reached the position, they could only face the impregnable human army that had been reinforced for 300 times.
fortifications.
The high priest would always mutter something like "Soldiers are more valuable and faster" when there was nothing wrong. Although everyone was flattering and praising the high priest's far-sighted military ability, what a wonderful strategist, and perfect military skills.
Home, the invincible commander...···
In fact, who doesn't know that he was beaten painfully by the human race back then, and only then did he sum up the bloody experience and lessons~!
However, due to the characteristics of the undead, they cannot run fast.
But now, with this thing, everything will change~!
Feeling the restlessness coming from his soul, Edwood pressed his hands on his chest and muttered: "Calm down, calm down."
I forced myself to calm down quickly, but in the end I couldn't help but couldn't help the excitement in my heart, and I looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Hahaha... Lorraine, you have a day too~! Can't you steal our war fortress? Okay, I can also steal your train.
This is called tit for tat. Hahahahaha..."
At this time, there was a loud clanking noise from outside. The security soldiers were trying various ways to break down the door.
Edwood ignored the movement outside and couldn't wait to tear open the file box and grab a thick pile of papers inside.
A few clear words on the cover read "The power system of the train - the practical application of the Force Body"
The name signed below is Darth Sidious, followed by the title, Director of the Force Science Research Institute.
Edwood's brows almost knitted together, and he secretly wondered: "What the hell is this science of the Force? Who is Darth Sidious? Since he can build a train, this guy shouldn't be Jiji
Nameless people are the right ones."
In the more than half a year since he secretly lurked around Hadu, Edwood has not been idle. Instead, he has conducted a very detailed and thorough research on Lorraine with the help of Hadu's intelligence system.
General Hadou is a general of the Almohad Empire and a general who once invaded the Ruman Empire. He has also been focusing on collecting intelligence about Lorraine and the Ruman Empire.
Because Hadu knew in his heart that the two brothers who were in power in the Ruman Empire would be his biggest enemies.
Through the spies lurking in Nedel, the information Hardou collected was very detailed, including every person they could inquire about Lorraine.
After Edwood arrived, Hadu shared this information with Edwood without reservation.
Therefore, Edwood is also well aware of Nedl's situation. For example, Edwood knows that the person who is doing alchemy research in Nedl is Lorena, Lorraine's girlfriend, which is top-secret information.
Later, she went to study building a war fortress with Lester.
Edwood also knew that the actual commander-in-chief of the security forces was Captain Oliver.
However, although these are not public information, after all, there is no airtight wall in the world. Especially in Naian, there are so many eight-year-old women with burning gossip souls. Therefore, these information are basically semi-public. If
It is not difficult for those who are willing to collect them.
But Edwood had never heard of Darth Sidious and the Jedi who worked on the principle of wheeled machinery.
If they were some outstanding mages or alchemists, it was impossible for Edwood to have heard of them while walking on the continent.
Edwood guessed in his mind that they were either not mages, or they were old scholars who were hiding their secrets.
"But no matter what, I got the design data." Edwood said proudly to himself: "I'll slowly find out who these people are in the future."
At this time, there was a loud "clang" from the door of the reference room. The wall was shaken with such huge force that dust fell from the roof.
But the solid iron door remained intact.
Edwood pointed at the door of the reference room and laughed loudly and cursed: "Idiot, thank you for repairing the door so solidly."
As the most important data room in the Alchemy Research Institute, it was designed to withstand direct damage from foreign enemies. Even ordinary mages cannot blast it open.
During the construction, even more materials were spent. Edwood only used a simple spell to make the thousands of security forces outside helpless.
Edwood, who was laughing, suddenly froze for a moment, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Suddenly I realized that I have never been as happy as I am today in my life. Keep going, I want to see if there are more good things to say here.
"
Edwood swept the thick stack of papers into the bag.
Seeing that the pocket he brought was already more than half filled, Edwood frowned, feeling both distressed and regretful.
"If I had known it was so easy, I should have brought a bigger bag." Edwood smacked his tongue leisurely and muttered in a low voice.
Then he pried open the cabinet next to him. Edwood took out the contents and read from the cover: "Structure diagram of the Victory-class battleship... what the hell? It's actually a sail. Do you want to fool me with this kind of thing?"
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Edwood threw the file box on the ground and opened the next cabinet directly.
"Ship Power System Structural Manual, haha~!" Edwood laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I found it. Two-thirds of the purpose of coming here has been accomplished."
He threw the document into the bag unceremoniously and took out another one, which read "Two or three examples of the conversion of the Force into mechanical force... Force engine, why does this look a bit like a magic circle?"
The drawing in Edwood's hand shows a figure composed of concentric circles, with a ball-like pattern on each different circle.
"No, this is definitely not a magic circle, what the hell is this. Regardless, next, what is this? A telegram~! Hahaha, it's actually a telegram."
Edwood was pleasantly surprised to find the design drawings of the telegraph in another filing cabinet. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He looked through it in a hurry and frowned: "Damn it, it's driven by the Force engine again."
"This force must be an amazing thing, but what exactly is it? How come I have never heard of it." Edwood was secretly glad and said to himself: "Fortunately, I am here this time.
"But," Edwood said to himself with a solemn expression: "You can see this force on every document. I have never heard of it. What exactly is this force?"
"Did humans develop something new?" Edwood was secretly worried. Judging from the strange machinery that suddenly appeared in Nedel, Edwood thought it was very possible that these things were all used as power.
If the undead clan is unaware of the situation in Nai'an and allows weird but extremely powerful things like trains and ships to flourish, the high priest of the undead is likely to misjudge human beings' war strength. You must know that those things are not only inferior in performance.
Far more than magic machines, and can be manufactured in large quantities.
If it is allowed to develop, it will surely surpass that ancient legend, where everyone can fly in the sky and live a wonderful life, the greatest, most prosperous, and splendid era of magical civilization.
In fact, after seeing those things, he had begun to wonder if that bastard Lorraine had some bad luck and unearthed a library from the era of magical civilization.
Otherwise, these things cannot be explained at all.
Take artillery for example. If Edwood hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there was such a weapon. It was as powerful as a magic cannon, but it was much easier to use than a magic cannon. Ordinary people could control it.
It can also be equipped on a large scale in quantities of hundreds or thousands.
If this is not known, the Semitic army will surely suffer huge losses in war and once it is suddenly attacked by human artillery fire.
"Everything will change because of this." Edwood thought of this and felt extremely proud.
Edwood understood that the situation he had heard in advance and the top-secret information in his hand were a huge asset to the Necromancer clan and the Semitic people, which was equivalent to the meaning of a war fortress.
This would be an unimaginably huge achievement, far more significant than destroying several human ports and defeating the peacekeeping forces.
Edwood could already imagine the reward and respect he received from the High Priest of the Undead after he brought these things back to the Semitic people.
Soon, he will become the first person in the undead tribe under the high priest of the undead.
The foreseeable bright future made Edwood's heart surge.
The sound of people boiling could still be heard outside the house, as well as the sounds of various tools clanging and knocking on the doors and windows.
The sledgehammer pounded the iron door of the reference room tirelessly, and a piece of the door protruded.
"We don't have much time." Edwood moved quickly, opened the filing cabinet and glanced at it. If it was unimportant things, such as flame-throwing devices and practical applications of pulleys, he ignored them.
When he came across something of value, he would browse through it and pick up the important ones and put them away. Every time he made a selection, Edwood felt his heart bleed. Many seemingly important documents were discarded because they could not be placed.
"This is the application of force weapons. Well, I finally met a weapon designer." Edwood said in surprise: "Let me tell you, such an important thing cannot be used only to study the replacement of mules and horses.
Death lightsaber~!”
Edwood couldn't help but exclaimed, "A lightsaber? Could it be that Lorraine has been able to copy his lightsaber? That is a Holy Spirit weapon, no~! This is impossible~!
Death light? Is it something from dark magic? The author is Master Yoda, who is this Yoda? Since he is the master, I shouldn’t have heard of it.”
Edwood felt that his brain was not enough. At this moment, he saw too many things that exceeded the limit of his imagination.
"Forget it, pretend to go back and take a look."
In a short time, Edwood pried aside all the filing cabinets in the entire data room. The pockets he brought were filled to the brim, as high as half a man.
Edwood glanced back at the data room. It was now a mess, and the floor was covered with documents he had thrown away.
It's almost time to leave, Edwood thought to himself, thinking about a way to break out of the encirclement.
"Wait, there seems to be something wrong there." Edwood's eyes swept across the data room and quickly found a suspicious place on the wall.
There is no filing cabinet in that area facing the door, and a tapestry is hung on the wall. It is precisely because of this that it looks blinking in this plain reference room.
Edwood walked over and tore off the tapestry, placed his palm on the wall and stroked it gently, and soon showed a satisfied smile.
He patted the wall with his hand, and soon the wall loosened and a secret door opened.
"Poor technique." Edwood scoffed.
Behind the wall was a small safe, locked with a round lock that Edwood had never seen before.
If Edwood had done it himself, he would have found a hundred ways to hide the safe so that no one could find it, and even hung a blanket, which would have clearly told others that there was something wrong here.
"Human thinking is really ridiculous." Edwood stretched out his hand, a black smoke wrapped around his palm, and then pressed his finger directly on the safe.
The iron plate melted rapidly, making a hissing sound, white smoke rose up, and the iron plate turned into dark brown liquid and flowed down.
It took less than a minute for Edwood to destroy the lock, push down the door, throw it to the ground, and take out a large iron box from inside.
There is still a lock on the box, with the words "Top Secret, No Opening Without Permission" written in eye-catching red letters.
"You may block others, but you can't block me." Edwood hummed proudly, and cut open the iron box with a swipe of his finger.
There are several thin pieces of paper inside, and it can be seen that the paper is old and has turned yellow and black.
The handwriting on the paper is also somewhat scattered, and it can be seen that it has been some years since it was written.
The first sentence above reads "The Force - the original force of all things."
Edwood was shocked and stunned for an instant.
The power of origin has always been the ultimate secret pursued by all mages.
The more powerful the magic power of mages is, the more pure and powerful they can feel the source of magic power. The magicians are all thinking about a question: Their power comes from the magic element, so where does the magic element come from?
Mages believe that there is an original power that gives birth to mana elements and even events and everything.
Countless mages have spent their entire lives searching for the secret of the origin, but no one has been able to succeed.
Later generations asserted that the so-called original power can only be the power belonging to God, and there are gods who can control this power.
This statement is recognized by most mages, but here, in this small Naian, Edwood actually saw an article on the study of the force.
What made him even more unbelievable was that the person who wrote this article actually claimed that he had found the way to the Force.
Edwood looked at the last author and murmured: "Lo, Wei, Reagan, the leader of the Lighthouse organization? Who is the Lighthouse organization? Who is Reagan?"
He wondered in confusion: Is there still an organization in this world that is completely hidden on the ground and even the necromancers don't know about it?
But this is also possible, after all, the world is too broad.
Although he is a lich, he is also extremely knowledgeable, and the more knowledgeable he is, the more he knows that there are many mysteries in the world.
but……
He looked at the yellowed piece of paper, but finally shook his head: Even though there is such an organization and such a genius, through this long-standing piece of paper, you can know that the mysterious organization and the great genius are also
It has long been lost in the long river of history...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
At the same time, he became more and more firm in his belief: It seems that the only way is to transform into an immortal lich. Only in this way can we continue to explore knowledge and continue to conduct research, instead of being blocked by death.
Stopped with regret.
While he was thinking about it, he continued to feel unwillingly and reached into the safe again. But he found nothing. He couldn't help but sigh in disappointment and was about to retract his hand.
But then he realized something was wrong, so he reached out and poked hard in the safe, and there was a "pop" sound, and a hole was poked in the back cover. The back cover was actually fake~!
Grandma’s, there are indeed good things~!
He was overjoyed, then reached out and took out a handful. He also took out a small black notebook.
For a moment, he was so happy that he almost couldn't help but groan: That bitch Lorraine, how many good things have he got~! It's like a treasure trove. After you get it, there will be more, and after you get it, there will be more. It's like
There’s so much to grab.
While he was thinking, he lowered his head and looked at the deepest and most secret little book, and saw that it said, "Quick Method to the Ultimate Berserker~!"
The ultimate madman...the berserker~!
Edwood was immediately startled.
The berserker is the king among warriors. A berserker can completely defeat a paladin or a death knight.
And now, there is actually an ultimate berserker here. Not to mention anything else, just the "ultimate" attribute added before is enough to show how powerful this berserker is.
And it’s a quick fix.
In other words, this ultimate berserker can be produced on a large scale.
Damn it, is this justified?
Forget about so many technologies, now even the Berserker Speedy has been released, and it’s also the ultimate Berserker~!
In the future, once the undead invaded, the human race would burst out like potatoes, thousands of berserker warriors overwhelming the sky. Like a furious wave, the undead army would be completely submerged in an instant...
What a fart this fight is~!
Edwood's heart could not help but beat wildly. This is a huge discovery~!
Then he laughed again, Berserker, that is to say, it has no attributes. In other words, humans can create it, and so can the undead~!
He carefully opened the pages of the book and saw eight big characters written on the first page...