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

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

"Looks like you're wrong." William had never seen the appearance of the magic origin killing all sides when he went berserk, so he said very firmly.

Frenzberg also didn't see the magic source fighting alone against all the masters of the Magic Continent, and he also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it seems that I was very wrong. ”

"Can you shut up those two idiots?" The Magical Origin was still not quite used to his new body, and he twisted his neck and asked Chris very dissatisfied.

Chris laughed: "I'm afraid not, they really didn't see the scene where you fought the Dragon Emperor and others in Witho Lans, so they thought you were vulnerable." ”

After speaking, he pointed to himself: "However, it really didn't take much effort for me to defeat you, so you are indeed not a strong person, at most just an artificial intelligence that uses the energy between heaven and earth." ”

"......" Magic Origin was reluctant to speak, he felt as if he couldn't talk about this damn human emperor.

"Now we can do a lot of things that we didn't dare to do before." Seeing that the source of magic was no longer easy to speak, Chris smiled and said: "The door of the new century has been opened by me, and the rise of the Orchid Hill Empire will no longer have any obstacles!" ”

As he spoke, he opened his arms, looked down at the magical source sitting in front of him, and said loudly, "Come on! See just how powerful the Orchid Hill Empire really is, and see what I've prepared in advance to celebrate my victory over the source of magic! ”

Just as he opened his arms, a bright light suddenly lit up in a dark storeroom on the edge of the city of Seris.

A staff member holds a record and looks down on the warehouse, which has never been lit before. He was in charge of the place, he was in charge of cleaning it every day, but he never knew why it was stored here.

Now, his eyes widened as he watched the shelves beneath his feet as one after another curled up golems, mechanically stretching their bodies and jumping off the shelves where they were stored.

Completely different from the tattered puppets of the puppet empire made of wood, these puppets that were made by the Irranhill Empire but never dared to activate were made of metal, and were much stronger than those rags of the puppet empire in terms of quality and ability.

The mechanical golems adjusted the scanning camera on their faces, and then through the speakers in their mouths, they made a sound that made the hair of the staff guarding the puppets stand on end.

They formed in a neat formation, then stood straight, and finally raised their heads and uttered the same voice, the same exhilarating shout: "Long live Your Majesty Chris, my Emperor!" ”

Standing in front of the Origin of Magic, Chris, who proudly spread his arms, opened his mouth and announced, "Starting today!" I will have tens of millions, if not billions of workers, who are never lazy. They can work for me without sleep! ”

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

He thought about what kind of benefits the human race would get by defeating the Magical Source one day, but he didn't expect that after defeating the Magical Origin, the Elanhill Empire would be so terrifying overnight.

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

"Far away in space, there will be no more sacrifices in our exploration! Cheap puppets can replace astronauts, replace expensive god puppets! Chris laughed, boasting to the magical source that he had nothing.

As he spoke, one after the puppet robots had already walked out of their warehouse, and one step at a time, they walked out of the warehouse door where they were stored, and merged with the puppet robots in the door of another warehouse.

They pulled up the building of another factory, the lights turned on one after the other, and the production lines began to rotate slightly after being energized, and the puppet robots sat next to them in an orderly manner.

It's a production line for parts from a spaceship, and the puppet robots are quickly getting into the groove and starting to produce them one after the other.

Then, at the end of the product line, several puppet robots assemble the final finished product, then load it into a box and hand it over to the puppet robot responsible for handling.

The puppet robot that took the packaged parts turned around neatly and stacked the cartons one by one in the compartment of the transport truck waiting at the end of the factory.

At the same time, Chris lowered his arms and turned to walk out of the laboratory: "Let's go!" Mr. Magic Origin, and another Mr. Robot, Frentzberg! And you! William! Come with me! Let's take a look and see a completely different Iran Hill! ”

……

On the front line of Witthorans, the soldiers of the Ellan Hill Empire attacked even more fiercely, because the mass of magical energy that they saw as a threat seemed to be smaller than at the beginning!

This feeling is not particularly obvious because this magical energy is squirming slightly, but the troops of the Elanhill Empire are losing patience, and they are stepping up their attack on Witholands.

Shell after shell whizzed past the energy hovering in the sky, hissing through the air currents, and crashing into the city of Withollands.

In the ruins of the factory, which was only a block away from the temple, one explosion after another made it clear to those who were prostrate on the ground that the ground was shaking violently.

Before the hidden demon soldiers could get up, they saw an iron giant covered in inscriptions, kicking and shattering a section of the side wall of the factory, taking huge steps and charging towards them.

As soon as the cannon fire stopped, the giant's head two machine guns began to fire non-stop. Following the giant's gaze, tracer bullets drowned out the lying crowd on the ground.

In a cloud of white smoke, behind the giant, soldiers of the Demon Minions swarmed in, trampling on the ruins of the collapsed brick wall.