Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"Is it just that big?" After understanding the size required by Evanson, Genos said suspiciously, "What's the use of an engine of this size? Let alone a Fel Battleship, it might not even be able to drive a Fel Battleship." The mechas are a bit difficult.”

Genos is a great scientist who has spent his whole life building war machines, and he has naturally built many soul engines.But what he builds is usually a large base-type soul engine that can supply mechanical energy to all legions in an area, or a slightly smaller medium-sized engine that can also drive a fel battleship.To him, the special engines installed on magic mechas can only be regarded as miniature products.

However, what Evanson wants now can be said to be a small model among micros.What does he want to use this for?Toast?Genos guessed maliciously.

"The thing I want to drive is not that big." Evanson spread his hands and said.Fel battleships, Fel mechas?Thank you for daring to think!Okay, they are definitely better than my car, but can anyone tell me how I can get on the road with something like that?I don’t include the maintenance fees for various parts. Just talking about such a big engine, if I step on the accelerator, how many displacements of soul is that?

"Are you sure you want one this big?" Genos asked again as if for final confirmation. "Seriously, I recommend the special engine of the magic mecha. Although it is larger than what you want, it has more power. It’s definitely good enough.”

"No, I want this. It's very powerful for what I want to drive." Evanson confirmed.

"Okay, okay." Genos said helplessly, but Ruo Ruo then asked reluctantly, "Have you really decided? Don't you think about it anymore?"

"Of course I have decided! Are you done yet?" Evanson became a little impatient. Seeing that Genos was always pushing back and forth, he said, "I said, you don't know how to make such a small soul engine, right?" ?”

At this time, Agatha, who was standing next to Evanson, seemed to understand something and smiled mysteriously. But before she could say anything, Genos, who was doubted by Evanson about his professional skills, shouted something. stand up.

"Of course I will do it. It's not difficult for me at all, but..." At this point, Genos suddenly stopped.

"Just what?" Evanson asked.

"It's just that he can't deal with his inventory." Agatha suddenly said the reason.

"Inventory?" Evanson asked inexplicably. Could it be that this scientific researcher is also a guy with a very business mind, and like Agatha, he has prepared some things in advance and plans to sell them to himself?

No, she is a warlock. There is nothing wrong with Agatha searching for a summoning medium, because she is a professional counterpart.But he is an engineer, so why don't he prepare yarn?Could it be that engineering is the mainstream life skill for warlocks these days?

"When this was still the front line of the legion." Agatha explained, "This guy presided over the manufacture of a large number of parts for evil battleships and magic mechas for quick repair and replacement, including these wars. The soul engine for machines.”

"A very prescient approach. Oh, wait, could it be..." Evanson suddenly understood.

"That's right." Agatha confirmed, "He made too many. After the war, these things were not used up at all. They should still be sealed in his hands."

"You just want to sell these stocks." Agatha squinted at Genos and said, "Am I right? Great Mechanic Genos.

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"It's a great scientist!" Genos, who was exposed by Agatha, angrily corrected him, "Machinists work according to the drawings, but scientists are the ones who design the drawings."

"Well, let me ask you a question." Evenson asked in confusion, "How long has it been since the war ended?"

Agatha smiled and said, "1 years of foundation."

"Ten thousand years." Evanson covered his brows and said, "I kind of want to kill him, what should I do?"

I asked this guy, why did he keep asking me to think about it? He wanted to dump these 1-year-old antiques on me. Fortunately, that car couldn't fit that special engine, otherwise he would really be beaten by this old man. The boy was deceived.

"Hey hey hey" Now Genos was a little embarrassed and laughed twice and said, "I have kept those things very well. You can use them now. You don't have to worry about the technical lag. Compared with the current engines, they are , except for higher consumption and lower output, there are no other problems.”

High consumption and low output, this is the biggest problem, okay?Evanson was no longer in the mood to complain, and just looked at Genos with contempt.

"Okay." Gnuss said, who couldn't stand the sight of it. "The micro soul engine supports crystal power supply and comes with a transmission system. The quality is guaranteed and the goods can be delivered within three days."

"Can't use that stock stuff of yours to modify," Evenson added.

"Uh, cunning warlock, I know." Genos said in frustration.It seemed that he really planned to pick out one of his 1-year-old antiques and modify it to fool Evenson.

This incident tells us that good knowledge does not necessarily mean good character. Among experts and professors, there are many scum who deceive and deceive.

"Wait." Just when Genos was about to return to his workshop to start work, Evanson suddenly stopped him.

"Is there anything else?" Genos turned around and said before Evanson spoke, "Okay, I won't leave it to the hard work of my subordinates, I will do it myself. Are you satisfied?" "

Evenson raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "So there is still this section. You old boy is too stupid." "Um...I'm very happy that you can guarantee this, but I stopped you for other reasons."

Genos, who had made an mistake, couldn't wait to hit his head with the big iron pliers on his right hand. "What's the matter? Tell me quickly. I'm very busy."

"What's going on with your body?" Evanson pointed to Genos. "These machines, chainsaws, and pliers should be directly embedded in your body. How do you control them?"

"You mean them?" Genos raised his prosthetic limbs and twirled the pliers on his right arm. "They are directly connected to my nerves, which allows me to control them as easily as I control my own body, and These things are much easier to use than flesh and blood."

"So, among the Gurgan demons, there are often guys like you who use machines to replace limbs?" Evanson asked.

"That's right." Genos admitted, "Are you interested in them? This is a secret unique to our species."

Evanson made an understanding expression, took out five more soul crystals and handed them over, "Can they convince you?"

Genos took the crystal, looked at it and said, "Oh, they really can talk."