Chapter 107
After two magic hours, the mechanical rhythm and magical rays of light slowly subsided, and the rays of light at the ends of the four repairing mechanical arms quietly extinguished and retracted into the body.
Fix the robot arm to place the Battle Armor on the workbench, and retract it into the body while rotating.
"Drip, the repair is completed, the repair actually takes two magic hours!"
"The remaining energy reserve, 96.7%."
After the weird calm, all the senior silver alchemists on the scene knew that this Battle Armor had been completely repaired without even checking, and the damaged magic units were all personally selected by them.
Each of them can easily repair this broken Battle Armor, and faster, but at this moment they fell into silence.
It is one thing to be able to repair Battle Armor by yourself. It is another thing to make a robot to repair Battle 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 other people looked at each other, the disdain in their eyes turned into shock, although the arrogance deep in their bones made them unwilling to believe that a bronze alchemist could surpass them in alchemy. A group of senior silver alchemists, 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 don’t think it really means much to us!"
"Ross is just a bronze alchemist. He may have enough innate talent, but not enough to threaten Lab One."
Lyden, 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, slowly said: "Do you think so too?"
The other alchemists lowered their heads, no one spoke, no one answered.
Leiden sneaked: "For a long time aloof and remote status, arrogance has blinded your eyes. For your ridiculous self-esteem, you can ignore the facts before you. !"
"If this battlefield maintenance robot is really not a threat, why do we bother to bring it over? Let it mock our incompetence?"
"Since this After the appearance of the 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 Legion, they didn’t care."
"If Ross makes more battlefield maintenance robots and distributes them to the other eight Legions, so that Legion can get rid of our constraints, would you still dare to arrogantly challenge the military? 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."
" Knowing what it means to have a hundred alien alchemists? That is the butcher knife that slashed towards Lab One!"
"The existence of Ross has already shaken the status of Lab One aloof and remote. Sooner or later there will be One day, he will pull Lab One down from the altar and make your arrogance into an empty shell. Maybe then, you will be dullly aware of the threat from Ross."
A silver alchemist is Leiden's core team, so Leiden did not curb his anger.
The reprimanded alchemist lowered his head in shame. 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 remove it. Blueprint reversely restores it, and then improves it a bit, and we can hold the initiative in our own hands."
"On the other side of the alchemist, we can cut off them to gain advanced knowledge and alchemy. In the blueprint channel, as long as they cannot complete the advanced level, no matter how many alien alchemists Ross develops, it will not threaten our existence. In the field of alchemy, high-level alchemists are the real superiors."
When it comes to fundamental interests, many people in Alchemy Lab No. 1 have always been by fair means or foul. They have done things like this many times,
Leiden pondered After a while, "Aldrich, someone has already done it. You are not allowed to intervene, and the task at hand has also slowed down. First, try your best to crack this battlefield maintenance robot."
"As you bid!"
At Leiden’s gesture, an alchemist took a peculiar analyzer and fixed it next to the battlefield maintenance robot.
This is a transparent crystal pillar nearly one meter in length. If you observe carefully, you can see numerous complicated transparent runes floating in the center of the crystal.
The transparent runes are constantly rotating and moving inside the crystal pillar, 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 rank machine.
The cost of starting this instrument is enough to empty the pockets of an ordinary silver alchemist. Even with their family property, they will feel pain. Only members of the Alchemy Committee like Leiden have enough Net worth supports the consumption of this analyzer.
This analyzer is one of the highest achievements of the No. 1 Alchemy Lab. Its production cost is no less than a [war giant beast], and the production difficulty is even higher. Each rune is personally made by the silver rune master. There are only nine this level analyzers in the entire No. 1 laboratory, which are controlled by nine members of the alchemy committee.
As the owner of the instrument, Leiden reached out and gently pressed the top of the crystal pillar to personally open the magic seal of the analyzer.
The base of the crystal pillar slowly sinks, revealing ten sockets in a circle.
The alchemist who had prepared for a long time opened a dark golden magic box, in which ten magic essences exuding a faint white light lay quietly, purer and more precious than magic crystals. .
Ten magical essences are inserted into the jack, and as a gleam of light flows, the magic is slowly input, and the analyzer starts.
The transparent crystal pillar that was originally prismatic, rotated half a turn counterclockwise, and the transparent rune inside was arranged like a soldier, and the outer layer of the crystal pillar suddenly split into pieces of spectacle lenses. The large and small transparent crystal rotates away from the crystal pillar and floats in the void.
Leiden released his right hand on the top of the crystal pillar, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became heavier.
Lyden 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 combat mage. But now, just inputting magic power and turning on the analyzer made the senior silver mage apparently exhausted.