The air braked and the rest of the team didn't even have time to prepare for battle, Cervantes had already done it all.

If nothing else, he has completely angered this tower spirit.

"Are you the Taling here?" asked Cervantes in an expressionless and arrogant tone.

He tilted his head and stared at the spirit floating in midair, but after a few moments, the spirit still did not answer.

The black dragon smacked his lips in annoyance, "Answer my question, or I'll tear this place down!"

“...... Yes, I'm the tower spirit here. The spirit floating in mid-air tilted its head slightly, "How long has it been since the Empire lost the war? ”

"Nearly nine hundred years. Cervantes snorted, "According to our guess, you should have been calculating something just now—then, what are you calculating?"

Hearing this, the tower spirit's figure flickered, and after a moment, it shook its head, "I can't tell you, even if the empire has been defeated, I can't tell you. ”

"Do you think you can continue to calculate?" Cervantes frowned, "I think you'd better hand over the data you've calculated, so that we can continue what you're calculating while receiving the Arcane Empire's legacy!"

After a long silence, the tower spirit said quietly: "The brains of the two dragons...... Better than all the brains here combined. ”

It didn't bother with why the two dragons were mixed up with the humans, and it seemed that they were still the leaders of the humans, and they were still two colored dragons known for their chaos and evil.

There's nothing more meaningful for it than to keep counting, even if it knows that if it kills this team here, it might find trouble in the future.

But it doesn't care, the Empire has given it a task, it must accomplish - even if the Empire is defeated, maybe it will be destroyed......

"Would you like to try it, then?" Cervantes sneered, clasping his hands, "The brains of the two legendary dragons are not the brains of the inherently retarded dragons of the White Dragon, and they are indeed better than all the brains here combined, so what do you want to do?"

Taling didn't answer, and it fell silent suddenly.

The corners of Cervantes' mouth curled slightly, and he was in a happy mood, because he was carrying out the aesthetics of being a dragon, and he was a little rusty not to have done such a thing in a long time, but it was also because of this that he felt comfortable.

"I'll tell you one thing, I'm going to move this Elemental Furnace back, and I won't transfer it by your will, without which your calculations won't be able to continue. As he spoke, Cervantes smiled and held out two fingers, "Now, you have two choices, hand over the calculated things and die, or take the calculated things and die, I don't care about that anyway - the dragon next to me cares, but I don't care about his attitude!"

Ziegler opened his mouth to say something, but Cervantes did...... He doesn't care about his attitude.

Sighing, Ziegler looked at the tower spirit depressedly, and persuaded: "Hand over those things, we are a group of robbers now, this dragon next to me is the leader of the bandits, what he says, we will do something, if you don't hand over those things, you will really die with those things......"

When the others heard these words, they got goosebumps, and they were a little stunned and uncomfortable.

They never thought of themselves as a bunch of 'bandits', they were explorers of the ruins, agents of future magical technology—things that the lord had already told them when they were on the road.

But if you change your perspective and think about it from another perspective, it seems that they are indeed a group of bandits, and what they are doing now is undoubtedly robbing other people's property.

Although it was the Arcane Empire, the great enemy of the entire Sloe Mendes Continent, who was robbed of their belongings, they always had some pimples in their hearts after hearing Mr. Ziegler say this.

"What are you going to do?" asked Cervantes again, this time in a tone that accentuated and looked a little impatient.

“...... In order to calculate this problem, I gathered these arcanists who were supposed to be evacuated under the pretext of 'destroying the Elemental Furnace', killed them all, and made a 'super brain' with enhanced computing power. ”

"In order to calculate the whole problem, I dismantled all the unrelated 'computational' objects here, and after learning, I used these materials to make more computational units, because I and this place were born for this. ”

"It took me almost nine hundred years to calculate this problem...... I'm still a member of the Empire, and I'm still carrying out my mission. ”

Ta Ling slowly raised his hands with an indifferent expression, "This task was given to me by the Supreme Council, and it can only be completed by me, so I can't hand over those things to you." ”

The surging magic suddenly stopped for a moment, and then suddenly burst out in all directions.

It doesn't matter if it shatters the 'Human Brain Matrix', it wants to kill these bandits, and only then can it continue its mission.

However, in the next instant, the burst of magic suddenly turned around and exploded in this vast empty space after shattering the 'Human Brain Matrix' and the unknown devices on the periphery.

Ziegler raised his hands in the air, his hands clenched as if grasping something.

His face turned red, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and stare angrily.

He was exhausted just by absorbing this part of the mana, and he could only last two or three seconds at most.

But he also knew that two or three seconds was enough for that black dragon!

The 'Reactive Shield' in front of Taling was suddenly activated, and it looked at the crack in the shield in front of it in confusion, and a fiery fist broke through the shield barrier and smashed into its body.

The spirit suddenly began to flicker, and even its body could not maintain its shape.

Before Taling could even be surprised, its body had already disappeared above the elemental furnace.

Without Taling's control, Ziegler was much easier to restrain those bursts of magic, and he saw that countless runes seemed to float out of his body, quickly forming several rings around the elemental furnace, gradually restraining those violent magic.

As the rune rings contracted, the surging magic gradually became quiet.

Ziegler, who unfolded the [Legendary Stance], sealed the Elemental Furnace so that the seal would not be broken, at least until they transported the furnace to Winder City.

Cervantes stood above the Elemental Furnace and jumped off the furnace when he saw that Ziegler was almost done.

He had already decided, if Ziegler couldn't seal it in time, he would directly dismantle the elemental furnace, although it might burst out with a stronger explosion, but Ziegler should be able to control it, so that the team members would not die unexpectedly, and the institute would not collapse because of this.

Glancing with some heartache at the books on the ground that had been burned to ashes by the burst of magic, Ziegler sighed again.

He had known that something like this was going to happen, so he tried to stop Cervantes, but unfortunately, he couldn't stop Cervantes.

Although it was heartbreaking, he didn't care that much.

He had thought that the technology from the Arcane Empire was unattainable, but after a certain period of time, his mind was reversed.

The technology of the Arcane Empire is not so advanced, and perhaps these books are a shortcut to speed up the development of the times, but even without those books, the world of Assatom is destined to follow a path centered on the development of 'magical technology'.

The development of magic technology relies on a variety of spells, and any spell system can be developed in this era.

So he doesn't care much about this anymore.

"Let's go, let's go back......" Ziegler shook his head and sighed, for some reason, he felt his heart tired.

"That Tharin isn't completely dead yet, and when he recovers, we'll have some trouble trying to leave, after all, this is his territory. ”

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