Elemental War Field

After two magic hours, the rhythm of the machine and the light of magic slowly subsided, and the light at the ends of the four maintenance robot arms quietly extinguished and retracted into the body.

　　 The fixed mechanical arm puts the battle armor on the workbench and rotates and retracts into the body.

　　 "Dip, the repair is complete, the repair actually took two magic hours!"

　　 "The remaining energy reserve is 96.7%."

　　 The laboratory fell into a weird calm. All the senior silver alchemists were present. They didn't even need to check to know that this armor had been completely repaired, and the damaged magic units were all personally selected by them.

　　 Each of them can easily repair this broken armor, and faster, but at this moment they fell into silence.

　　 It is one thing to be able to repair the armor by yourself. It is another thing to make a robot to repair the armor, but this battlefield maintenance robot is sitting there.

　　Even if they are arrogant, they are very clear in their hearts that none of the people present has the ability to make such a robot.

　　 "What do you think?" A voice broke the calm of the laboratory.

The others looked at each other, and the disdain in their eyes had turned into shock. Although the arrogance that went deep into their bones made them unwilling to believe that a bronze alchemist could surpass their senior silver alchemists' attainments in alchemy, but Everything displayed by this battlefield maintenance robot is so surprising.

An alchemist lowered his head slightly and said, "Committee Leiden, the idea of ​​this alchemy machine is very novel. Although it has some unique features, it can only complete some tasks that ordinary alchemists can complete. I think it is useful for us. The actual meaning is not great!"

　　 "Ross is just a bronze alchemist, he may have enough talent, but not enough to threaten Lab One."

　　 Leiden, one of the members of the nine-person alchemy committee, is also the highest standing person on the court.

　　 He looked around for a week, and slowly said, "Do you guys think so too?"

　　 The other alchemists lowered their heads, no one spoke, no one answered.

　　 Leiden sneered: "The long-standing high position has blinded your eyes to arrogance. For your ridiculous self-esteem, you can ignore the facts before you!"

　　 "If this battlefield maintenance robot is really not threatening, why do we bother to bring it over? Let it mock our incompetence?"

　　 "Since the appearance of this kind of robot, the Seventh Army's attitude towards us has been significantly tougher, and the amount of ice crystal essence provided has also dropped significantly. Even if we recalled Gary from the garrison, they didn't care."

"If Ross makes more battlefield maintenance robots and distributes them to the other eight legions, so that the legions get rid of our constraints, do you still dare to arrogantly challenge the military headquarters? You dare to slap the table and let them gather at the expense of life and death. Do those cherish alchemy resources?"

　　 "And the ‘big screw workshop’ of Rose, which has developed a hundred alien alchemists."

　　 "Do you know what it means to have a hundred alien alchemists? That is the butcher knife that slashed toward Lab One!"

"Rose's existence has already shaken the high position of Laboratory One. Sooner or later, he will pull Laboratory One off the altar and make your arrogance into an empty shell. Maybe then, you will be dull. Perceived the threat from Ross."

　　 These silver alchemists are all the core team of Leiden, so Leiden did not curb his anger.

The reprimanded alchemist lowered his head in shame, and someone said in a low voice: "We have now got the battlefield maintenance robot. As long as we disassemble it, relying on our strength, we will be able to reverse the drawing and restore it. It’s improved, and we can hold the initiative in our own hands."

"On the other side of the alchemist, we can cut off their access to advanced knowledge and alchemy drawings. As long as they can’t complete the advanced level, no matter how many foreign alchemists Ross develops, it will not threaten our existence. In the field, high-level alchemists are the real superiors."

　　 When it comes to fundamental interests, many people in Alchemy Lab No. 1 have never used any means. They have done things like this many times.

　　 Leiden pondered for a moment, "There is already someone on Aldrich's side. You are not allowed to intervene, and the task at hand has slowed down. First try to crack this battlefield maintenance robot."

　　 "Yes!"

　　 At Leiden's gesture, an alchemist took a peculiarly shaped analyzer and fixed it next to the battlefield maintenance robot.

　　 This is a transparent crystal column nearly one meter in length. If you observe carefully, you can see countless complicated transparent runes floating in the center of the crystal.

　　 The transparent runes are constantly rotating and moving inside the crystal pillars, but they are staggered with each other, and no rune touches each other.

　　 Seeing that this analyzer was moved out, the other alchemists were obviously a little stunned. They obviously didn't think that this precious instrument was needed to crack a bronze-level alchemy machine.

The cost of starting this instrument is enough to empty the pockets of an ordinary silver alchemist. Even with their wealth, they will feel pain. Only members of the Alchemy Committee like Leiden have enough wealth to support this analyzer. Consumption.

This analyzer is one of the highest achievements of Alchemy Lab No. 1~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Its production cost is no less than one [War Behemoth], and the production difficulty is even higher. A rune was made by the silver rune master himself, and there were only nine analyzers of this level in the entire No. 1 laboratory, which were controlled by nine members of the alchemy committee.

　　 As the owner of the instrument, Leiden stretched out his hand and gently pressed the top of the crystal column to personally open the magic seal of the analyzer.

　　 The base of the crystal column slowly sank, revealing ten sockets in a circle.

　　The alchemist who had prepared for a long time opened a dark golden magic box, inside which was lying quietly ten magic essences emitting light white light, purer and more precious magic essence than magic crystals.

　　 Ten magic essences are inserted into the jack, and as a gleam of light flows, the magic is slowly input, and the analyzer starts.

The original prismatic transparent crystal column was rotated half a turn counterclockwise. The transparent runes inside were arranged like soldiers, each lined up, and the outer layer of the crystal column suddenly split into pieces of transparent crystal the size of a spectacle lens. Leaving the crystal pillar, floating around in the void.

　　 Leiden released his right hand pressing on the top of the crystal pillar, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became heavy.

Leiden is not only a silver alchemist, but also a senior silver mage. Although he is not very good at fighting, his accumulation of years has made his magic power deep, not worse than those of the battle mage, but now, just input magic power. Turning on the analyzer made the senior silver mage apparently tired.

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