"core?"

Hekzod walked to the instrument and leaned over and fiddled with the broken metal block. It soon discovered that the thing was thick and thin, from the bumpy outer shell to the hidden structure inside, it was almost impossible to exhaust at a glance. Just pick up a tube, which contained dozens or even hundreds of parts, which was much more complicated than a musket. "You mean..."

"The iron bird flies by it." Mask affirmed.

"Wait, are you talking about the kind of guy who is faster than the Bogel Winged Beast, whose power comes from a bunch of dead objects?" Hekzod frowned. As the magistrate who had faced the Iron Bird, it could see very clearly that the thing could fly not because of the vibration of its wings, but the paddles buzzing on its head.

In a sense, it is somewhat similar to a windmill, but the latter is driven by the wind, and it actively generates wind. However, why the blades can maintain high-speed rotation for a long time is always a problem that the Lord of the Sky cannot figure out. Human power alone is absolutely impossible to do this, so it subconsciously attributes it to magic talisman seals or other spontaneous release magic stone systems. Only in this way can the iron bird fly into the sky under the control of a male without the need for a witch.

But now, the mask tells it that what drives the iron bird is nothing but a pile of dead metal creatures?

"Incredible, right? I think so too." As soon as he talked about the topic he was interested in, Nasopelle suddenly became energetic. It stretched out a slender finger and dug it into the iron bucket, and then handed it to the Lord of the Sky, "Do you want to try it?"

Hekzod looked at the dark stain on his fingertips and said coldly, "Do you want to try the feeling of breaking your hands?"

"Cough... some things can only be more impressive if you have experienced them yourself." The other party hurriedly retracted his fingers and put them in his mouth. "Part of them is burnt, but they also have a little fragrance. This thing is probably used to hold flames."

"Fire can't drive the iron bird."

"It depends on what kind of fire it is - if it burns violently enough, it may not be able to do this!" The mask retorted, "You have also seen the fire branches used by insects. I took them apart and looked carefully. Their essence is burning, but because of their extremely fast speed, it seems like an explosion! Since this force can push the iron crossbow out of the bore, it should also push the paddle."

"The explosion of fire branches is something that happens in an instant. If it is true as you said, you have to constantly add burning objects to the iron barrel, and the speed exceeds thousands of times per breath to reach the speed of the blade rotation. This is theoretically impossible to achieve." The Lord of the Sky Splashed Cold Water Channel.

"This is also something I haven't figured out yet." Nasopelle admitted directly, "That's why I called these bugs to hear their opinions. Who knows that their stupidity is comparable to the inferiority outside - I thought the bugs were deliberately concealed and used some means, but they really knew nothing!"

Speaking of this, the Masquerade was so excited that he danced, "Do you believe it? The maker of this thing in front of him is actually of the same race as these bugs! The truth contained in the equipment is now spread in front of him, but they have no idea about it. They also said that this is just a trick of the fallen witch. When I was excited, I couldn't help but exert force a little-"

"Big, sir..." The nobleman was glared by Nasopelle, his face turned pale, and he leaned against the corner of the wall and shook constantly.

"Now I can understand why you don't treat humans as bugs. But I have to say that the guys you brought with you are still bugs, and they are the lowest-level ones!" The mask turned his head and looked at Hekzod, "By the way, I heard that the Iron Bird and Fire Branch were made by Gray Castle man-made? Can you catch a few Gray Castle craftsmen for me? I really want to see if their brain structure has changed compared to bugs. If so, it might be good to merge a human head..."

"Enough!" Hekzod interrupted, "I'm not here to listen to you all this! When you get their inheritance fragments, all your questions will naturally be answered. The key is to win the war. The God of God will enter the human territory in one week. I don't want you to cause any trouble to me - creating more symbiosis is your entire task. Do you understand? Also, don't touch these - humans - species again."

The mask fell silent, and after a moment it spread its hands, "...of course."

The Lord of the Sky glanced at it deeply, then grabbed the surviving nobles, turned around and left the transformation room.

After the stone gate was closed for a long time, Nasopelle shook his head slightly.

"You are only at this level, Hekzod."

"The mystery is the key to unlocking the essence of truth, but you are not interested in it at all." It took out a new mask from its robe and slowly covered it on the witch's head. "Magic power is not the whole of the rules of the world's operation, nor is it the battle of divine will. Even if you obtain everything from the defeated person through inheriting fragments, not everyone can reach the peak in the end. This is why I can create a symbiosis, but you can only run around the battlefield."

"You didn't realize the meaning contained in these metal creations..."

The Masquerade turned around and stared at the remains of the Iron Bird and murmured.

Humans use explosions to push the giants, giving it an unprecedented enlightenment, that is, the transformation of power - it is very common to evolve from stability to instability, but it is the first time that it has seen it with unstable violent combustion to achieve stable rotation. From explosion to flight, there must be some internal connection during this period, which changes the form of power.

Since the two are reversible, does it mean that they are essentially the same?

What about the magic?

In the past, the clan never thought about the way magic is expressed. What it often shows is what... But now I think, can magic be transformed similarly?

If the magic power of the god created by the rise of God and directly turned into the power of explosion, how amazing would it be?

It seemed as if it saw a brand new road spreading in front of itself.

If you can master this mystery, let alone the Lord of the Sky, even the King... is just like that.

Knowledge is the most powerful force in this world.

I really want to know... I really want to know the mystery of human beings!

Nasopelle raised his head and couldn't help but laugh.

...

Hearing the faint laughter from behind, Hekzod turned his head away in disgust.

"Sir... Fortunately, you are here!" said the nobleman who was resisted on his shoulder with a sad face, "The others were all made holes on the top of their heads by that monster, and I almost became the next one-"

"I know, don't worry, it's all over."

After removing the noble, it did not let the other party leave, but grabbed his collar and held it high across the suspension bridge fence.

"Wait, Lord of Heaven, what are you going to do?" Looking at the terrifying worm groove under your feet, the nobles suddenly panicked, "No...no!"

Hekzod stopped replying, and when it raised its hand, the surviving nobleman fell to the bottom of the hole more than ten meters with a scream. Facing the sudden "food", the inferior person rushed up and responded to the gift with his excited and swaying body.

What it requires is a stable and controllable labor force.

The nobles who have seen the test site and the real face of the mask are obviously no longer listed here.

Even it felt that Nasopelle was no different from monsters, not to mention these humans.

Instead of letting him go back and cry about what he had encountered, let him shut up forever here.

Although this will cause some trouble, it is better than not ending later.

Returning to the temporary residence of mankind, Mavien Pike was the first to greet him, "Sir... I don't know the abducted people..."

"I have confirmed that they were arrested because they had secret communication with Gray Castle, and because there was someone else in charge of the information, the news came to me one step later." Hekzod patiently comforted, "But fortunately I arrived in time. According to your tradition, those people were not executed, but were escorted to the Sky City. After the war ended, they could exchange ransom or other costs for freedom. There was also good news, that is, the remaining nobles had passed the review, and such things would not happen again in the future."

"Is that true..." Ma Weien breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's the case, thank you for your care."

"It's okay. As long as you do your best to complete the tasks I assigned, you will definitely have your place in the future human world."

"Of course, of course." Ma Weien suddenly took out a letter from his arms, "By the way, sir, when you went to the inner city, someone handed me something like this - it is said to be sent to you specifically. Although the possibility of misinformation is greater, since they have been brought into the miracle, I think it would be better to give you a glance."
Chapter completed!