Chapter 1314: Destruction

Of course, the difficulty of the two types of radio communication devices is not on the same level. At least the latter's core device, the electronic tube, is still being trial-produced by the Engineering Department.

The failed works have been piled up into small hills outside the laboratory.

As for the Tianhuo renovation proposal mentioned by Itis in the report, Roland was quite moved.

On the technical level, it is not difficult to transplant the 35mm sniper gun onto a biplane. Just bury the entire gun body directly under the belly and cancel the sagittarius seat.

If the number of bombs is controlled within ten rounds, the weight can be roughly balanced, and there is no need to change it in other places.

The only problem is that if you want to get a large-sized magic stone warhead, you must use the blood of the witch or devil to melt and separate the magic stone mineral veins until you get the divine punishment stone with moderate volume and shape before you can further processing.

When it is big, the existing knives and lathes are almost helpless. When it is small, the divine stone will appear too brittle. The process of screening the base material requires a lot of magical blood. Even if the Witch Alliance and Maleficent Curse support his approach, that amount cannot meet the needs of war.

To truly solve this problem, you have to find a solution from the devil.

Or figure out why they can process large divine stone pillars.

Or use their blood to make it.

If Fire can return to Wu Winter City from the front line within one day, and with Agesha's refrigeration ability, it seems that it is not impossible to transport fresh devil blood directly from the battlefield?

Roland silently wrote the proposal on the agenda.

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After nightfall, he entered the dream world as usual.

In order to speed up the project progress of the Grayburg Design Bureau, Roland has significantly increased the number of dreams in the past month, which has caused the dreams that were originally lagging behind the real world to catch up with. The city that was in late summer and early autumn has now had snowflakes, as if this place and outside are just different areas of the same world.

The early morning of the Twin Lou community is still busy. The expansion of erosion and the catastrophe of Prism City have not had any impact on the residents. There are still breakfast stalls shouting on both sides of the streets and alleys. People hurried through here, and the snow accumulated over the night is covered with footprints.

Although Lan said that this world is also facing a battle of divine will, it is undoubtedly much more peaceful here compared to the battlefield of wolf hearts filled with red fog.

In addition, long-term dreaming brings not only the alternation of seasons, but also the mentality of the devil traveler has obviously changed.

After a period of surveillance and observation, Roland was basically able to confirm that the devil who called himself Vakiris was not an indigenous person from the Kagard Peninsula. Although it was verified by the registration information restored by the Martial Arts Association, there was indeed such a person in the visiting group from the Peninsula, but her behavior was difficult to explain with common sense.

Roland is no stranger to this phenomenon of true identity but internal change, because he himself is an example.It is undoubtedly the most appropriate statement to describe the other person as a time traveler.

At the beginning, Vakiris could still keep her disguise, or try to act in the way of an ordinary martial artist, such as reading various books, and not talking without saying anything, but as time went by, she gradually became impatient.

Especially after the injury healed, she sneaked into the depths of the banned Prism City and stood in front of the erosion crack and kept silent.

According to Tong'en's report, Vakiris's face showed a clear expression of anxiety at that time, as if he was eager for something.

She even thought the other party was going to jump into erosion several times, but she endured it.

It would be too far-fetched to say that this move was to mourn the deceased partner, because Vakiris did not stay at the site where the visiting delegation was killed at all. She was originally aimed at erosion.

If you think from the perspective of others, it is not difficult to understand the change in her mentality.

From the City of Devils to this completely unfamiliar modern city, you may be able to calm down at first and try to figure out where this place is, but time goes by and the hope of going back is still slim, anxiety is inevitable.

I'm afraid the real reason why Vakiris sneaked into Prism City was to see if she could return to the world she was familiar with at the rift.

Unfortunately, the memory fragments did not do as she wished.

In any case, it was extremely difficult to disguise this step. After all, Vakiris didn't know that his every move fell into Tong'en's eyes.

If it weren't for these details revealed in private, just looking at her communication with other martial artists, she would have almost no flaws.

Roland asked himself that if he had been himself, he would never have done this.

Since the identity has been confirmed, the next step is how to deal with it.

At this time, a text message came from the phone.

It was sent by Phyllis.

Your Majesty, everyone is ready.

Roland put his phone in his pocket and got up and walked into the living room.

Jieluo was busy serving egg noodles to the dining table. When she saw Roland appear, she put her hands on her hips and said, "Uncle, you probably haven't forgotten what you promised me?"

Why? Are you afraid that I will sneak away when you get up so early?

This is not the first time you have done this.She pouted.

Don't worry, definitely not this time.Roland walked over and touched her head with a smile, and had breakfast first. After we finished, we went to the next door to call Sister Gassia, and then set off together.

In addition to the Chinese New Year, this most popular event in winter is the four-year martial arts conference.

For middle and high school students in the city, if anyone can watch it on site, it will definitely become the center of the topic.

Jieluo, who was originally not interested in such competitions, was unable to avoid the common sense. After begging all kinds of people, Roland had to promise that after the winter vacation, she would take her to the scene to experience it up close.

Considering that today's competition is in charge and is in the round-robin stage, the possibility of the Demon Fallen Man is not very high.

Besides, during the long holiday, Jieluo had to return to her hometown. As the little girl's only request, he really couldn't refuse.

Besides, if she drags Jiasia, it will be more convenient to move by herself.

Roland decided to face the Devil Crosser.

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This is the fourth month.

Vakiris seemed to be staring at the crowded arena, but his mood was completely out of it.

Four months gave it a basic understanding of the world and also made it understand all kinds of human heritage. In a sense, it has become a part of the inheritance itself.

As long as it can return to reality, it will inevitably benefit the ethnic group a lot. However, the most fatal problem is that it has never found a way to leave the consciousness world.

Vakiris had a lot of important information, but no one could convey it, as if it had finally found a bottle of spring water in the desert, but it found that the mouth of the bottle was sealed.

Whether it was asking Hekzod for help or concentrating on sensing the traces of the king, it could not get any echo.

Even when I was standing at the breach of this field, it was the first time that the consciousness world had not responded to its call.

Vakiris couldn't help but hate the Lord of the Sky.

Why doesn’t it try to wake itself up at this time?