The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist
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It can be seen that Skadi experienced hardships at high altitude that would have caused a Terran to die at least hundreds of times.
She stood up unsteadily, letting the rain wash away the remaining Originium on her body.
“How disgusting,” Skadi’s face turned pale. She felt like vomiting just by seeing the Originium.
“Why do I feel like Originium is disgusted with you as well?” Akado looked at the blood mixed with Originium on the ground that was scrambling to get away from Skadi.
“Who knows?” She paced back and forth, “Anyway, I haven’t obtained the Originium skills like you guys.”
Akado made a long skirt out of blood and threw it to her, “Go back and make a copy of all the data for me.”
Skadi nodded and raised her smooth white jade feet. “Shoes?”
The little crimson leather boots were thrown into the puddle.
……
This was probably the first time in nearly a hundred years that the Terrans had challenged the sky.
As expected, it caused a sensation.
Because the initiator is the famous Akado.
Countless media surrounded Rhine Life, but no definite news was obtained after asking around, as if everything was just groundless.
In the Star of David workshop, a brand new set of power armor is undergoing the painting process, which is very necessary. Director of Ecology Muelses once said that many weak creatures in nature like to protect themselves with bright colors to prevent the invasion of natural enemies. This is because a considerable number of not so weak, or dangerous creatures try their best to package themselves as not so easy to mess with.
The same is true for Akado.
He painted his power armor in dangerous colors, mainly to prevent stupid idiots from running into him and blocking his way and causing trouble.
Of course, the actual effect is minimal and it is mostly psychological.
Real idiots don’t care what color your power armor is painted, unless you point a fully charged hand cannon at their foreheads, otherwise don’t expect them to obey. Akado simply added a bracket and cable to the hand cannon, which can be deployed from behind his shoulders at any time for deterrence. Rather than cleaning up the garbage blocking his way, he would rather spend his time on meaningful things.
“Father, are you ready for dinner?” Quill asked him while sitting on the sofa in the workroom.
This silly girl has been sitting here for almost two hours. Can she learn more? Akado glanced at the books on the coffee table and changed the prepared reprimand, “Ask Rosemary to bring Accelerator here.”
“Yes,” the girl agreed obediently.
Acardo took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket and threw it to her, “Let’s go out for dinner together tonight.”
“Is Miss Warfarin going with us?”
“She has to work.”
The feather pen left the workshop with an unconcealable happiness.
This villa located on the edge of Tremont city is very large, but only four people live in it, and communication terminals are often needed to communicate.
Fortunately, the arrival of PRTS provided great convenience, and hundreds of display screens and mechanical instruments were set up inside the villa to facilitate the artificial intelligence from Rhode Island to carry out its operations.
Rosemary verified her fingerprint on the touchpad, and the silver-white metal components were installed one by one by the mechanical arm. The tedious wearing process was omitted, and with two clicks, the safety bolt pierced into the power compartment, and the locks at the connection of each component closed.
After the metal base was disassembled, it was stored into the ceiling along with a dozen robotic arms.
The following words appeared on the display screen beside him: [Independent Power Armor·Accelerator: Installation Completed].
The new armor that Akado just finished did not have this treatment. He manually assembled the “Valkyrie Flight Module”, which is more complex than the spell amplification system of “Accelerator”. The inspiration was taken from the aerospace technology of the legendary warrior codenamed “Valkyrie” in the APEX competition.
Akado looked at Rosemary, “If anything happens to me, use your spells to protect this armor as best you can.”
“First test, Valkyrie lifts off,” he told PRTS.
[The skylight in the workshop has been opened.]
[The Originium Energy Supply Group has been ignited. 】
【Connecting to Rhodes Island… Completed. 】
[Uploading backup data to Rhodes Island… Completed. ]
[Valkyrie flight module is ready. ]
【5、4、3、2、1……】
Orange flames spurted out, accompanied by strong braking and a rush of heat, and Akado disappeared from Rosemary’s eyes in an instant.
She has become proficient in using magic to protect the surrounding environment from being destroyed while allowing herself to move at high speed with terrifying mobility. Specifically, now she has left the villa in just two seconds with heavy armor, following the coordinates given by PRTS, and speeding on the highway without destroying any buildings.
So science is a good thing. Any spell cannot be separated from macroscopic or microscopic physical and chemical changes after it is released.
The self-important wizards of the Leitanian Tower seem to have plunged headfirst into the field of theology. Rather than studying the essence of magic, they pay more attention to exploring the phenomenon of magic.
Of course, the vast majority of magic spells can be explained by science.
But there are always some extremely talented spellcasters who, at some stage, advance their Originium skills to a level beyond the boundaries of science.
Akado had seen too many, the half-buried old men in the royal court, the once-famous purebloods, the Heavenly Master of the Great Flame, the legends of Gaul, the saints of Lateran, or the Witch King of Lethania.
Even himself.
Rosemary’s magic has long surpassed the constraints of physical laws, but if this powerful power is likened to a database, she needs to create an application system that belongs to her. And science is the best entry tool.
A black spot in the sky was slowly growing larger.
The surface of the test machine was covered with thick frost and Originium crystals, and it quickly flew across the sky above Tremont.
“Sister!” The girl from Liberi with blue hair and blue eyes ran past the observatory.
“It doesn’t matter. I’ve seen meteors falling to the ground.” Liberi, who also has blue hair and blue eyes, left the astronomical telescope with a somewhat stiff expression.
“The darkest desire I’ve ever seen, eh~” A mysterious hooded man stood up next to the telescope.
The older sister, the girl from Liberi, silently covered her ears and squatted on the ground in pain and helplessness. It seemed that she had reached the limit of her patience with this noisy guy, but she had to endure it.
175. Please Become the King of Sarkaz
A letter with gold lacquer was delivered to the Star of David mailbox.
Akado was wearing protective clothing and cleaning the Originium crystals on the surface of the test machine in the boulevard.
Rosemary, who was not afraid of infection, was in charge of cleaning. Ever since the special device was implanted in her brain, the Originium in the environment always avoided her actions. It was like meeting a fellow creature.
As the moonlight rose and fell, blurry shadows floated in the woods. The sound of the water pump finally stopped. After repainting the test machine, Accardo threw away the spray gun in his hand.
The dark blue sports car had been waiting nearby for a long time. The emperor rolled down the window, and the cigar in his mouth flickered with flames.
“You look busier than I thought.”
Akado waved his hand to extinguish the emperor’s cigarette butt, “Where’s the quill?”
“If the traffic police on the road are more sensible, you will see her in an hour,” the sports car, which is enough to buy a town in the wilderness of Colombia, began to speed up on the highway.
Outside the window, the trees were running fast. The moonlight was shredded and fell on the blood demon’s face and on the streets of Tremont’s business district.
The girl stood in the night, with the colorful city behind her. Her beautiful figure was clearly outlined by the white dress. Another year had passed, and the feather pen was developing quite well, at least… it was much bigger than Warfarin.
Akado felt the soft touch of the girl’s arms around him, and subconsciously began to recall Warfarin’s figure.
Well, she is childish in every sense, including but not limited to: posing in various poses with pride but always crying in pain when pushed, then wiping her tears while hugging herself and acting like a spoiled child; she likes to run around the house without wearing underwear, and almost led Rosemary astray…
The only thing that can be called outstanding is probably her ability to adapt to pain. She often twists her waist very diligently after getting into the groove…
The elegant maid bowed. This is a hotel with classical decoration, with gilded eagle reliefs on the wall, red iris chess hanging on the load-bearing columns, gray wool carpets covering the bottom of the table, and crystal chandeliers casting dazzling light. It has the aristocratic style of the Gallic Empire in the last century.
The guests were some blue-haired Liberians, who respectfully gave up the main seats to Akado.
“You’re so generous. I’ve called people to the scene for you,” the emperor said stealthily, leaning towards a white-haired old man from Libori.
“The drinks you were promised are upstairs,” the old man gestured calmly.
People come and go, and take their seats one by one.
Quill was very tactful and took Rosemary to find a place to sit outside the hotel. The table where Akado was sitting was obviously discussing something very important, and eating there would make people feel quite uncomfortable.
No one objected to Quill’s departure, as they all knew how important this girl was to Akado.
As for Rosemary… no one dared to stop her. Those present were all well-known figures who had seen the terrifying scene of this little Film smashing a building with one slap.
“I suggest you get straight to the point,” Akado said, drinking the liquor that was adjusted to look like the starry sky. He did not show any impatience, but just stated that his time was precious.
This group of Liberi came from the famous Ubica family in Colombia, which holds a prominent position in the field of mysticism. They were once the last branch of the Gaulish astrology school. Due to being excluded by the mainstream school, they chose to immigrate to southern Colombia and take root there, which happened to inadvertently avoid the impact of the fall of Gaul. With development and progress, the Ubica family absorbed many scholars who escaped from the disaster of the fall of Gaul, and their foundation in astrology became deeper and deeper. Their superb divination skills even attracted the attention of many federal presidents of Colombia.
Now, this group of people who should have nothing to do with him came to his door.
Akado drank up the wine, and finally, the old man who seemed to have the highest status spoke.
“Mr. Accardo, we have predicted a terrible future.”
The Blood Demon nodded at the wine glass. The old man stopped talking and signaled the “maid” beside him to fill it up for the guest.
Only after he saw that his ancestor had started drinking again did he dare to continue.
“The iron hooves of the Sarkaz will crush the nations of Terra and take back…” He swallowed, as if someone was strangling his throat, and he couldn’t say the rest of the words.
The old man struggled violently, as if he was about to drown and suffocate to death. The people around him immediately panicked and wanted to rescue him but he suddenly slapped them away with his hands.
The old Liberi took a deep breath, looked at Acardo, and smiled happily. His voice strangely became young and clear.
“Even if the crown is broken, please become the king of Tikaz.”
Blood Demon frowned, and finally his expression changed. He was a little bit unbelievable, “You are… a lich? You look like a parasite… What do you want to do?”
“I am the leader of the Ubika family, Your Majesty. There are no liches here.” The old man’s voice became sad. The eyes of the Liberians around him were already empty. They sat numbly in their seats, like puppets.
Akado sensed some of the other party’s memories through the remaining authority of the Demon King. “You have been in the bodies of successive masters of this family for hundreds of years.”
“Yes, Your Majesty, because I have been waiting for you.” As Akado said, this ancient pure-blooded lich has been lingering in the bodies of a group of Liberians like a parasite for centuries. Through witchcraft and sacrifice, under the cover of the Ubica family, a family of mystics, he carefully protected himself from the war.
“Then I have to tell you that there is no so-called ‘Your Majesty’ here.” The Blood Demon said condescendingly.
“But you are the most suitable person to be the king,” the lich begged humbly, “If it is you, you will definitely be able to lead the tribe…”
“Is this the prophecy you got from the stars?” Akado sneered.
“I have spent two hundred years to verify it,” the lich wanted to kneel down on the spot, but he didn’t dare to, because Akado had an incomprehensible persistence in the crown.
Blood Demon took out the Guardian Gun and started loading it. “According to the prophecy, I am the Demon King?”
Even with the guardian gun pointed at his forehead, the lich still said humbly, “Yes, you led the remaining royal court to defeat one empty dynasty after another, and once again planted flags on every hill in Terra.”
Akado picked up the glass and threw it at his face. It shattered, and the broken glass cut his wrinkled old face, causing it to bleed profusely. “Then you will take your prophecy with you to the cemetery. You can no longer tell who you are. You have survived for so long by relying on witchcraft, so your bloodline is ancient enough.”
The other party’s stubbornness was like a mountain, and no one could shake it. The old man lowered his head dejectedly, “At least, please accept my only gift.”
“The entire Ubica family?”
“Yes, Your Majesty, whether you are willing to be king or not. These scholars who have profound knowledge in the field of astrology can provide you with a little help.”
176. The Prototype of Singularity Technology
Speaking of the Ubica family…
Akado found two familiar little girls at the table.
Miss Asthesia Ubica, the jewel in the crown of the Ubica family and the one who was highly expected by everyone, was now serving him tea and water as respectfully as a maid.
Or, we can call her codename “Xingji”. It is taken from her name, which means the pole of the stars. Xingji was sent to Rhine Life as a bibliographic consultant through a cooperation agreement a few years ago. Now I think it was also the work of the lich.
The girl who looked similar to Xingji was Elena Ubica, codenamed “Xingyuan”. She was Miss Xingji’s twin sister. She almost gave up the ancient astrology spell because she rejected the family’s philosophy. Through hard self-study, she left this family that was full of hypocrisy in her eyes.
Her outstanding talent and hard work enabled her to obtain a double doctorate in electrical engineering and engineering at a young age, which also laid the foundation for her to join Rhine Life Science.
As the top technology company, the recruitment standards of Rhine Life are enough to discourage most people. Even Elena, who has a double degree, is really not worth mentioning in Rhine, a company full of masters and doctors doing odd jobs. But “fortunately”, she has a good teacher – Ferdinand, the director of the energy department of Rhine Life, initiated an experimental project that she participated in when she was in college. Taking this as an opportunity, Elena worked and studied with this industry pioneer for several years and eventually became his favorite student. Needless to say, there are dozens of researchers under Ferdinand, and there are at least thousands of students including those taught when he was a visiting professor. Elena was favored by him, on the one hand, of course, it was related to her excellent academic quality, and on the other hand, what Ferdinand liked most was her decision-making ability, reaction ability and action ability in extreme situations.
A few years ago, a serious source stone liquid leakage accident occurred in the Energy Department laboratory area. At that time, the main responsible personnel of the Energy Department were working outside the Rhine headquarters, and the Defense Department handled the accident according to the plan. However, because the leakage affected other departments, and once several experiments were terminated, the materials that did not fully react would become a more difficult source of harm, and the entire rescue site progressed slowly. At that time, if Elena, an intern researcher, had not taken the responsibility to explain the situation on the scene to the director of the Defense Department, Seria, and took the lead in rescuing the wounded, Ferdinand might have faced a mess that would have embarrassed him even more. Of course, it was in this accident that she was eager to save people and did not wear complete protective equipment to enter the high-risk area and was infected with mineral disease. Her sister Xingji was taken to a safe house by Elena when she was involved in the accident. The two of them strangely developed the symptom of “sudden mineral disease caused by foreign influence”, which indirectly led to Xingji also suffering from mineral disease.
It seemed that they were introduced to Rhodes Island by Quill Pen. They worked as operators in Rhodes Island for a short period of time. After receiving treatment and their condition improved, they returned to Rhine Life.
He is indeed very capable. Akado obtained a lot of detailed information about the members of the Ubika family from the lich.
There are a lot of talented people who can be put to use.
Although it is not as good as the old thing on the Cyclops side, its predictive ability is similar.
Akado thought of a dream he had long ago about “The Wings of the World”. The entire world there was controlled by 26 super companies that mastered singularity technology, and the narrative perspective of the dream was from the L company, which was named “brain lobe”.
There are enough large-scale projects, and it’s time to redistribute the available resources.
The members of the Ubika family bowed respectfully to Akado.
This group of people had been implanted with spells by the lich for years, which had tampered with their subconscious. They were not aware of their own abnormalities at all, and instead naturally regarded the blood demon as their lord to whom they were loyal.