Journey of the Infinite Wizard

Different from all kinds of attention and jokes from the outside world, Jiang Ning is enjoying a rare leisure time with his family on a low hill outside the capital of Tutheim. Although Tutheim's soul was successfully rescued, how to revive him has become Jiang Ning's biggest problem today. In his hands, there is currently no god or power that can create a physical body out of thin air. Although the origin of the world is omnipotent, with Tutheim's soul essence, it is still impossible to reshape the physical body through the origin of the world.

Just like Jiang Ning at that time, the essence of the soul cannot obtain the strength that can accommodate the use of the world's origin. Therefore, he couldn't repair the original soul injury through the source of the world. Today, Tuttheim's problems are the same as his, or even worse than his original state. Because not only was Tutheim's soul tortured to death by the god of death, but his body was also withered. Although the physical body can be recreated by means of cloning, how to perfectly integrate his soul with the physical body is a difficult problem. More importantly, Tutheim's soul is still asleep, just like Elizabeth's state.

Therefore, Jiang Ning is troubled every day, where to find such a fetish and resurrect the two of them. In addition, it is to comfort my family and make the dull atmosphere in this family slightly better. After spending several months with his family, Jiang Ning returned to the area of ​​the high-tech industrial park he ordered to build.

Now here, after decades of uninterrupted development and transformation, the technological content here far exceeds the speculation and imagination of the outside world. Just like Silicon Valley in the United States, the Western Suburb Industrial Park area is Tuttheim's Silicon Valley. Of course, this is just the definition and speculation of people who don't know the truth. Only those who really live here will understand and understand that the technological strength here is far from comparable to that of Silicon Valley. The technology and background contained in it have already surpassed the earth for more than two hundred years, and now this number is constantly increasing. The real heritage and technology are hidden here, and this is the cradle and birthplace of technology.

"Dr. Trask, Dr. Trask."

"What's the matter?" The tall and tall Dr. Trask came out of his office. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looked at his assistant, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Miss Guinness, if you don't have a good excuses, beware of your punishment!"

The female assistant named Guinness said hurriedly, "Doctor, Mr. Carlyle is looking for you."

"Carlisle?" Trask said. "What does this damned miser want me for? Does he think I have a lot of free time? You know I'm busy with a lot of research and work, so I don't have time to listen to his ramblings."

"Are you talking about me? Trask!"

"Mr. Carlisle, doctor he..."

Carlisle raised his hand and said to Guinness: "It's none of your business, Miss Guinness, go and do your own business!" After Guinness left, Carlisle looked at Trask,

"Doctor, you have been studying for twenty years, tell me, how is the Exterminator doing?"

"Is that why you came?" Trask looked at him.

Carlisle frowned, and asked him, "Otherwise, what do you think? Am I idle? If I have nothing to do, I will come to you every day? You know, other research departments have given me a satisfactory answer. .And now, it's your turn, Dr. Trask! You have been researching for twenty years, how many years you have spent, and how much material you have consumed. I am afraid that even you yourself will find it difficult to realize what kind of numbers this is!" He said Folding his arms, with a gesture of provoking a teacher, "Now, I just want to know, have you consumed so much money and materials in the country, and whether the things you have researched have produced any results!"

"If you still have no results in these twenty years. Then..." He shrugged, "I can only close your research institute and cut off your funding chain. I will not tolerate the waste of precious resources of the country. In your hands."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Mr Prime Minister!"

"What, damn it, you really..." Suddenly, Carlisle was taken aback, and instead of correcting Trask's sarcastic word 'Prime Minister', he asked him, "Exterminator, did you succeed in your research? "

"Let's talk about the facts!" Trask shrugged, and then said to Carlisle, "Come with me!" With that, he walked to his office. Carlisle followed him into Trask's office. Then Trask closed the curtains and turned off the lights. Immediately afterwards, a holographic simulation image was opened.

The clean and simple office immediately turned into an endless universe!

Afterwards, Tresk stretched out his hand in the 'cosmic void' in front of him to continuously blur and point, one by one images and data were listed, and then a huge dark figure slowly revealed its traces from the dark universe.

"This is the Exterminator?" Carlisle frowned, looking at the huge size, "This size is comparable to a small meteorite!"

"This is also impossible. The project and plan of the Exterminator were formulated by His Majesty at the beginning. It is required that it be equipped with powerful weapons to destroy the planet! And our weapon research department has been unable to make this kind of planet-destroying weapon Weapons are miniaturized. Therefore, the size of the Exterminator can only be increased. In the past few decades, those guys in the weapons department can only make weapons smaller to this extent. Although the size of the Exterminator It has increased, but the equipped weapons are still not weak!" Afterwards, he began to virtual press the screen space, and gave one command after another, and then Carlisle saw a flash of light suddenly appearing on the front end of this huge, dark Exterminator. Then, the bright light rushed out, and the endless meteorite belt was wiped out along the way, and a planet not far away was also shattered in one blow!

Carlisle exclaimed excitedly, "Okay, that's great. This power is simply astonishingly powerful!" A planet, a planet no smaller than the Earth, was instantly blown to pieces by the horrific bombardment of the Exterminator. This kind of power can be called terrifying!

"I'm satisfied with the power, personally! So, what about the yield?" Carlisle asked.

Trask said: "This kind of high-tech, high-precision weapon takes too long to manufacture, and it takes a long time. Even if the empire now has a highly developed weapon manufacturing industry, but for such a weapon, making a , at least not less than five years. And after my research was successful, I only made one, and I am still trying to figure out ways to continue to perfect this terrifying killing weapon!"

Carlisle nodded in satisfaction, "Such a terrifying weapon should be too difficult to manufacture. However, the empire's technology is improving every day, and I believe it won't be long before we can mass-produce this terrifying killing weapon !" He patted Trask on the shoulder, "Doctor, I will commend you for your achievements. I believe that His Majesty will also be happy for the birth of the Exterminator!"