I Don’t Love Warlock

The third supreme hero said that he held up something like two helmets connected, and then he paused and said: "Because I am worried about the lady and the lady, I can't look at it after taking this thing. When I realize that the lady and the lady are gone. , And then went back to find the Supreme Divine Soldier, and found that it had also disappeared."

　　 Leo frowned and looked at the strange device in his hand. He still didn't understand what it was. On one side, Mo Milo said excitedly, "Is this a conjoined body?"

　　Leo immediately squeezed things into his hands.

Momilo looked carefully for a long time, and said thoughtfully: "My lord, it really is a conjoined body. This is a concept proposed by the Human race a long time ago. Combining the spiritual power of two people will naturally satisfy some. The requirement of a powerful magic weapon for mental power is another way of thinking besides medicine. Sir, now that the samples are available, give me some time, maybe the shortcomings of the blade warrior's reaction speed can be made up for."

　　 Leo moved in his heart and patted Mo Milo on the shoulder in approval and said: "Go on, you have completed this, and there will be no restrictions on the time you can spend with your family in the future."

　　 "Thank you, sir." Momilo replied with a perfunctory expression, holding the conjoined instrument and rushed to study.

　　Leo shook his head, his thoughts turned to the star shadow mother and daughter.

　　 "Nini was not fooled, and they have not sent anyone to make a request. Is it because they have not given up and want to continue testing? Or are they not even ready for a full-scale war?"

　　Leo pondered for a while, but still had no gain, temporarily put aside his futile worry, sent the Supreme Warrior away, and again began to forge the blade alloy day and night.

In just seven days, Momilo fully understood the role of the conjoined instrument, and experimented with Leo’s insect soldiers. As a result, he quickly discovered that the mysterious telepathy between the insect soldiers was far greater than that of ordinary twins, and there was no selfishness at all. , Can cooperate wholeheartedly with each other, it is simply the perfect object of Conjoint Instrument.

Overjoyed, he changed the design plan of the blade magic weapon to greatly enlarge the size. Originally, he could only sit in the control room of one driver and zoom in simultaneously. Five insect soldiers could be seated. At the same time, he changed the double-joint conjoined instrument to Five joints.

　　 Five times stacking, Mo Milo solved the biggest flaw of the blade magic weapon in one fell swoop-the driver's lack of mental power, and has the ability to resist the supreme magic weapon positively-although it still can't break the magic flow mercury.

"My lord, it's enough to deal with the supreme soldiers of the two tribes who also don't have the gods and flowing mercury. In other words, without the gods and flowing mercury, those who are not called the supreme gods, at best, are better than the super gods." Momi Luo finally completed Leo's mission and was in a good mood.

"It's not really counted. By the way, next time you and your lover get together, if you have nothing to do, help me design a super cannon. My requirement is to be able to withstand more than 150,000 points of mental power. The supreme gun!" Leo's eyes throbbed with flames, and he issued a new task.

"... Ten, 150,000 points? My lord, if you don't limit the material, it's not difficult to make a supreme gun, but I have to say... My lord, you really shocked me, and I even started to wonder if you were right. The gods are shameless."

　　Mamilo almost fell unconscious when he heard Leo's request. With an IQ like him, he naturally understands who uses this supreme gun. Thinking that someone's mental power can reach more than 150,000 points, the only thing he can think of is God.

"God? It's too far. Okay, the task is left to you, but not now. Taking advantage of the fact that the two clans are still not in trouble, I will cooperate with you as much as possible and build as many swords as possible. This way, if the two clans secretly We have produced one or two hundred pseudo-extreme soldiers, we also have a way to deal with it." Leo said cautiously.

　　 "Yes, my lord."

Although Mo Milo was a bit disapproving, he did not believe that the two clans could produce so many pseudo-superior soldiers, but Leo’s order could not be disobeyed, and the entire deputy research room began to mobilize with all his strength. One by one is manufactured.

　　 One day later, a letter was delivered to Leo.

"Dear Mr. Leo, it will be my birthday in half a month. I hope you can come to my birthday party. I will be honored. In addition, Xingying and the children have already reached my palace before you. They like it very much. Scenery, I have a very happy conversation with my imperial concubine, and I hope you can pick them up soon.

　　 Leo finished reading the letter, slowly tearing it apart, and said to the Momilo next to him: "See you in the poor, this is to threaten me with the star shadow mother and daughter, how do you think I should deal with it?"

　　 Mo Milo shook his head wittily, not willing to comment.

　　 Leo didn't force it, and after thinking about it, he asked, "How many blades have we built these days?"

　　 "My lord, the consumables for the new blades have increased greatly, and only one hundred and twenty-three units have been built." Momiluo replied well-informed.

　　 "It should be enough. After half a month, the Demon Spirit Clan Imperial City? Very good, I will attend this banquet, but it is a bit different from what you think. I will bring some people."

Leo smiled coldly as he muttered to himself, called Chongjiu, and commanded: "Give you the second and third supreme soldiers and a hundred blade soldiers, and bring your army under your command to the fight within 14 days. Can it be done under the imperial city of the Demon Spirit Race?"

　　" As ordered~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chong Jiu Muran replied.

Leo remembered another thing, and said in a deep voice: "Our lower-level army is still too small. Remember that if the defeated legion has captured prisoners, let them leave the magic soldiers, and then send a small number of people to look after them and **** them to the Lost Lands. Let your subordinates be transformed into even lower-level insect soldiers."

　　 "Yes." This sentence is the most proficient in Chongjiu.

　　 Leo nodded and said, "On the morning of the fifteenth day, I will arrive under the Demon Spirit Imperial City. I hope you don't let me down."

　　 "There are those swordsman soldiers who will not let you down." Chongjiu replied and turned to leave.

Momiluo’s eyes showed excitement and revenge. He didn’t hide it, and smiled triumphantly: “The demon spirit race is about to die, and it’s still dead under the sword-edged weapon that I designed and built. It’s really wonderful. . Next, Human Race will join, right?"

Leo slowly turned his head to look at Mo Milo, and asked strangely: "You hate humans and demon spirits? But it was me who made the goblin tribe fall on the eve of glory! In principle, you should hate me more. Correct."

　　 "Don't dare. It's true, but I don't know why. I don't hate adults too much."

Momiluo lowered his head and said in silence: "In fact, I also want to understand these years. Except for your irresistible strength, the whole thing is a bit like three children fighting. Seeing a strong kid Pick two was about to win, but they violated the rules and called an adult and kicked that kid to death. Then, adults, who do you hate the kid who was kicked to death most?"