At the meat processing plant on the outskirts of snowfield, Crohn piss saw it——


    In the huge workshop, there are countless wonderful machines connecting cylindrical tanks. In the center of the area, there are equipment similar to the call array but directly constructed by modern mechanical technology. In a corner of the workshop, there is a brilliant hill that can be mistaken for a treasure house. It is a crystal substance with strong magic fluctuation.


    There''s an illusion of going wrong into the world of magic science.


    Machinery is in operation. People who are hung on the assembly line with only a faint smell are sent to the water tank, and they disappear harmoniously one by one. Then light shines on the center of the mechanical call array in the center of the area, and the crystals formed in the center roll to the assembly line and are sent away.


    It seems that someone will collect these things from time to time.


    Claus piss has the knowledge of magic on behalf of God, so she knows that those magic crystals are made by human refining technology, but they are a little clumsy. Let Medea do it without sacrifice. With the atmosphere as the material, she can make bigger and more beautiful magic crystals with her bare hands in the mechanical summoning array.


    However, with the technology of making magic crystals by hand, Claus piss can''t do it in the "main world" where she lives. I don''t know if it is caused by different world laws.


    However, human refining should be feasible. Even if the atmosphere is different, the human body is not very different. Unfortunately, Medea seems very kind. She can refine with the atmosphere and extract the human spirit. However, for the direct refining with the human body, she only knows the existence and certain knowledge of human refining, but has no hands-on skills of human refining into magic crystals.


    "Well, it seems that although the workshop is huge, a single one is actually small. It''s better to move one."


    "Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff," Francesca said.


    "If you''re really angry, you won''t say ''gas puff'', in fact, I have a hunch that you were going to witness how the city was destroyed in madness, otherwise you wouldn''t live in nearby Las Vegas." Claus piss said, opening the golden vortex of the "King''s treasure house", moving his wings, and cramming a lot of produced magic crystals into it, Also put one set of equipment together with the surrounding floor and wall.


    "Woo woo woo"


    Alarm bells!


    "Ah, ha ha ha, the guard is coming. What should I do? What should I do? If it goes too far, the hydrogen bomb will come soon." Francesca smiled.


    When he said "Qi puff ~", he looked forward to it. In this increasingly depleted era, the magic crystal is definitely a sweet spring in the desert. The chaos of the factory can not be avoided, although he wanted to spread the chaos all over the city——


    But, no, the whole city will disappear.


    Francesca sincerely hopes that the city can live longer, in order to make her feel more lasting pleasure. Demon of the underworld, can you do it?


    "Alas, it''s in the way..." when she heard the fast approaching sound outside the door, Claus piss gently stretched out her hand: "[create fortress]."


    "Boom -" it was like a small earthquake, and then it was quiet outside.


    "Oh ~ what did you do?"


    "Nothing, just changed the building structure of the plant. No one can enter or leave... OK." Claus piss finally completed the separation and installation of a set of equipment.


    "Ah, are you leaving?"


    "No, avoid trouble and do one more thing." Claus piss launched several tenth order magic arrays in succession


    Meat processing plant, magic workshop——


    Bazdillo cordelion, the boss of this enterprise, is of course a magician. He is a magician who can oppose anyone and give up anything for his own purpose.


    He was beaten to the brink of death by the substitute of the church, robbed by the lion who is better at fighting than magic. It is better to start first. He was smashed half of his lungs by the Magro of the Dai family, and burned most of his magic circuit by the monk Dai gran


    But he never gave in. He devoted his life to only one person.


    No matter whether his internal organs were rotten or he was threatened to break the neck of his most important person in front of him, he didn''t even move his eyebrows - on the contrary, the other party thought he shook and revealed his flaws, and he made a move to kill him with his hostages.


    Although he was a magician, there were more than 100 crimes investigated by the general police. Although most of the evidence was insufficient, he was once imprisoned for cases that could be closed. However, in the prison where he initially served his sentence, three guards and 26 prisoners disappeared within six months


    Known as the killing magician bazdillo - this is the nickname Francesca just gave him without authorization.


    Bazdillo now can''t judge what the unknown guy who makes a lot of noise in his workshop is.


    Judging from the sporadic reports received, it should be the magic object of the magician''s imperial envoy, but if so, even if some transfer magic is used to bypass the external barrier invasion, the internal magic object should also be affected by the barrier and magic and be seriously injured.


    Since the structure of the workshop was changed, bazdillo took a breath and recovered his normal heart. He made a cold determination and contacted his trusted subordinates with reading Magic: "give up the workshop and evacuate."


    [is that ok? How much did you invest in that production line and it was not easy to build it?...]


    "No problem, I have mastered all the technology and structure. Anyway, it has reached this level. The enemy''s purpose is to crystallize magic. Now, even if we recapture that batch of goods and production equipment, we don''t have the ability. We''re ready to start the self destruction technique."


    [then... I''m not going to think about hiding magic.]


    "It doesn''t matter. The city will disappear soon. Anyway, only 800000 people have been sacrificed. If it is used as the price of hidden magic, the clock tower will nod."


    After the communication, bazdillo packed up the necessary things and was ready to leave. He was about to open the office door——


    "No!"


    The outer two-tier boundary here was also destroyed. It was not an ordinary invasion, but was roughly smashed. Was it straight to attack the magician who came from countless Shura fields?


    However, the structure of the whole workshop was changed. He didn''t know the opposite structure. It was inconvenient for him to break through the wall and shoot a magic bullet at the door.


    "Boo!" there is a hole in the door, which really feels like hitting. If there is a level like the strongest magicians he has dealt with in the past, even if he has applied defensive magic, he can''t still stand.


    Indeed, the attacker did not stand up.


    Because it was lying down from the beginning.


    "Roar!" the huge hell three headed dog smashed the door together with the wall beside the door, and three heads poked in, with flames and smoke in his mouth.


    (to be continued)