Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

"This……"

This is the hard work of the director of the institute. How could he bear it if it was denied with just one sentence? But what Ian said was true, so he could only defend himself:

"But its power is undeniable! The strategic goal of the God-killing bomb is to strike at large numbers of enemy troops, which is undoubtedly very powerful."

Ian just smiled and said nothing.

The King of Shu said, "Ian, we also know the problem you mentioned. Can you solve it?"

Ian started from the beginning -

Nearly a year ago, when Ian first arrived at the underground laboratory, he discovered more than just this problem.

First, the main structure of the God-killing Bullet is too complicated, which will lead to a weakening of the conduction performance and a decrease in the accuracy of the hit;

Second, the magic array inside is not simple enough, and there is no large magic array, so it is difficult to drive all the energy to explode at once, and the flying distance and speed are limited.

Thirdly, the God-killing bomb has no ability to isolate spiritual consciousness. For enemies with strong spiritual consciousness, they can sense moving objects hundreds or even thousands of kilometers away. If the God-killing bomb is detonated in the air before it arrives, it would be a waste of effort.

……

Many problems, big and small, were listed, most of which were concentrated on the core magic circle.

Ian abandoned the original semi-finished product and remade it, using 1024 small magic arrays to connect another 512 medium-sized magic arrays and stimulate the energy of spirit crystals in various places. Some of these 512 medium-sized magic arrays were used to continuously provide energy for the launch and flight of the God-killing bombs, and some were used in conjunction with special external materials to block the interference of the enemy's spiritual consciousness. The three large magic arrays were the ones that really generated power.

Because time is limited, Ian could have designed a god-killing bullet that is several times more powerful, but it would consume too many spirit crystals.

After listening to Ian's explanation, it didn't seem that complicated, but in reality, none of them could do it.

Dean Simbag saw where he was lacking. In fact, he was just a crazy scientist who devoted himself to scientific research. "Ian, you...you teach me, be my teacher. I am willing to learn, and I will definitely learn it."

Even the King of Shu showed hope.

Unexpectedly, Ian shook his head. The King of Shu was stunned for a moment. "Ian! This is a powerful weapon to deal with the enemy. Whether we humans can resist it depends on this. You..."

Ian bowed and clasped his fists, "Uncle, that's not what I meant. If I spend more time, I can perfect the God-killing Missile. I can give all of this to Gu Shu unconditionally."

Xing Lanlian asked:

"Then why are you shaking your head? Are you thinking about something?"

The King of Shu dismissed the other ministers who were abusing their power, and then nodded, "Ian, you can put forward any conditions you have, and we will try our best to meet them!"

“Uncle, you misunderstood. What I meant was that Dean Simbag might not be able to learn it, because the most important core is the art of formation.

Learning the art of formation requires talent. The spell and formation techniques I have learned are not suitable for others to learn. However, I think Li Fei has the comprehension, so we can give it a try. "

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. The King of Shu asked in confusion, "The Third Prince has always been against you, why do you still say this?"

Strength determines vision, and there is no conflict between them. "Uncle, I have no direction in my heart. It's all jealousy. The third prince has the potential. Otherwise, you would not have selected him to enter the institute.

Moreover, as the emperor of mankind, the people around you are all influenced by your imperial aura, and there won’t be any evil people.”

"But the king has already demoted him to a commoner."

Ian knew that the emperor's orders could not be changed at will. "That's okay. I'm also a commoner! It's not impossible for him to be my student. Your Majesty is a wise ruler. Everything is for the good of ancient Shu and the people of the world. As long as you can make contributions to mankind and give appropriate rewards, I believe that the people and officials will be grateful!"

"Hahaha, good, very good, you are much better than my sons, whether in your state of mind, courage, power, or vision.

Although he is not from ancient Shu, his contribution to ancient Shu will be significant. Who knows, he may even be able to help obtain Cang Qiong Academy in the future!

Just do it!

From now on, Li Fei's palace will be yours to live in. He can stay there temporarily, so that it will be convenient for you to teach him the art of formations, and Dean Simbag can also learn with you!"

Simbag was overjoyed, "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Teacher Ian!"

"Okay, I'll prepare 10 rapid-fire cannons for you at Tianlong Pavilion for free, and you can ask Simbag to arrange maintenance personnel for you. In addition, these tokens will allow you to enter and leave the palace freely."

After that, he threw a token down to Ian.

He reached out to take it. It was a golden token with a lifelike figure carved on it. This figure was the King of Shu. On each side of the figure were two characters: "The King of Man, the Emperor's Life."

Disheng is his real name. Ian felt the majestic energy and unique imperial aura contained in it. He put away the token and bowed:

"Ian thanks your majesty!"

"Hey! Call me uncle."

"Yes. Uncle!"

……

Over the past six months, Li Fei realized his mistakes after being demoted from the third prince admired by everyone and a talented military weapons developer who attracted everyone's attention to a civilian.

He knew that he would never have the chance to return to the palace, so he gave up on himself for a long time. Now he only relies on his talent to design and create some small things to sell for a living.

That day, the great wizard appeared in a small house in the third ring of the outer city and watched Li Fei making tools quietly.

No one except the King of Shu knew the great wizard's level of strength. Even Ian couldn't feel it now, and Li Fei was unaware of his arrival.

A few hours later.

"cough……"

Li Fei was startled, turned around abruptly, and then exclaimed, "Great...Great Wizard...why are you here?

Oh, please sit down, please sit down."

After looking around and not seeing a place to sit, he said awkwardly: "Just sit on the bed!"

The great wizard was not polite and sat directly on the bed, "How has the third prince been doing recently?"

Li Fei had a complicated expression, "Ah... life is not easy for the people. If they don't work, they might starve to death!"

The great wizard was wearing a mask, so his expression could not be seen. He then asked:

"After being demoted to a commoner, do you have any insights into yourself?"

Li Fei smiled bitterly, "You can survive if it's God's fault, but you deserve it if it's your own fault! Don't you know that there are always people better than you? You are jealous, ambitious, and arrogant..." After saying that, he shook his head and stared at the bustling passers-by outside in a daze.

"So what do you think of Ian? Hate him?"