"Have you memorized this fusion matrix?" Hughton nodded his head and looked at Allen.
"Of course, I designed it," Allen said confidently. "Even with my eyes closed, I can draw it again. In fact, I think there are some places that I can continue to refine and make further changes. For example … "
"Wait …" Hughton blew his beard and glared at him. "I didn't ask you about improvements and updates. Anyway, you remember this matrix, right? That's good. "
After saying that, he casually rubbed it. When Hughton's hands separated, Allen's design plan had already turned into fragments that could not be pieced back together.
Allen looked at Hughton and said, "What are you …"
"Listen, kid. Your fusion matrix will be the key to triggering the transformation of the Magic Martial Domain. But you are still too young. In this domain, people still don't know who Allen is. Once this matrix falls into someone else's hands, it will immediately become someone else's. If a master announces it, even if you claim to have designed it yourself, no one will believe you. " Hughton clapped his hands and said, "So go get the broom obediently and clean this place up. Pretend that nothing happened tonight. Don't rush to spread this new sequence. After all, you still have a lot to learn. When the time was right, he would strike with a heavy punch. At that time, your name will be recorded in the history of the Magic Martial Domain. Perhaps you will be ranked on the same level as the father of the Magic Martial Domain, Monroe. "
"Heh, thinking about how I accidentally taught a student comparable to Monroe, I can't help but get drunk tonight." Hughton laughed loudly with a proud expression, as if the fusion matrix had come from his hands.
Allen was also shocked. The inspiration for the fusion matrix came from the connection between the universe and everything that Black Street comprehended that night. The Silent Guardian and the Straight Saber Dark Destruction were two individuals. Through the fusion matrix, the two individuals were combined into a whole, resulting in the Thorny Sword Armor. However, Allen did not expect that his unintentional work would give Hughton such a high evaluation. He might even be on par with Monroe, the father of MCMAU. This was something he had never thought of.
However, Hughton's concerns were also correct. If Allen rashly set up this sequence, who would believe that an unknown brat could create a new sequence that would bring about a subversive change to magic energy weapons?
After all, it had been many years since a brand new Sequence had appeared. Nowadays, the masters of Sequence design mostly used the designs of their predecessors, only changing and updating them.
At the end of the day, Allen's foundation was still too shallow. In fact, no one in the Magic Martial Arts Domain knew of his existence. He needed a chance to stand out and gain the recognition of others before setting up a revolutionary fusion matrix. Only then would he be able to link this brand new Rubik's Cube sequence to himself.
As for now, it was time to hide his strength and bide his time.
Therefore, tonight, the fusion matrix was like a meteor that gently streaked across this world, leaving behind a faint trace. It didn't even have time to appear on Horn's table, or on the table of the Clan Council of Elders. Otherwise, Allen's special budget for each quarter would exceed the million mark!
Two days later, Hughton drank some wine and kept talking about Allen's fusion matrix, and then about the current situation of magic energy weapons. Allen had long since gotten used to his teaching style of speaking whatever he thought of, so he took notes as usual.
Hughton exhaled a breath of alcohol and said, "Kid, you should know. Right now, the highest level of magic energy weapons is only 20. Do you know why it hasn't been further opened? "
Allen tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Is it because of the Origin Tool? No, the Origin Tool is a weapon that can only be found and not sought. It cannot be popularized at all. If it's not for this reason, then … there's no need to open it? "
After saying that, he was also surprised by his guess.
He had been in contact with the Magic Cube sequence for some time, and Allen knew that with the current technology and productivity of the Federation, there was a way to open up magic energy weapons above the 20th grade. However, the highest level of magic energy weapons had always been at the 20th grade. He had strength but didn't open it. In other words, there was no need to open weapons higher than the 20th grade.
Hughton nodded and said, "You should know that there is another level after the Awakened ones."
"Teacher Jessica said that after the Awakened ones, there will be different branches on the path of Origin Energy, but she didn't say what kind of branch it was." Allen said truthfully.
"That's the ruler and the ancestral descendants …" Hughton shook the wine bottle and said, "Whether it's the ruler or the ancestral descendants, they can already be classified as top-notch combat strength. Even though the Federation is full of talents and valiant generals. However, the number of experts at the top-notch combat strength level is very limited … "
"At this level, experts no longer need to use magic energy weapons. For them, unless it was an Origin Tool level weapon, an ordinary tactical saber was not much different from a 20 grade high-grade magic weapon. Moreover, the ruler's engraved weapon and the ancestral descendant's ancestral blade. The former tends to defend, while the latter focuses on attack. Neither of them can be compared to the Demon Martial Arts. " Hughton spread out his hands and said, "But there are only a small group of people who can be classified as top-notch combatants. They are the deterrent force in the Federation camp." The large number of Awakened ones was the backbone of the Federation's combat strength. It could be said that magic energy weapons were mainly opened for this group of people. "However, even a 20th grade Magic Martial Set cannot approach the gap between an Awakened one and a Dominator."
At this point, Hughton looked at Allen and smiled, "But your fusion matrix might be able to change that. It would definitely be impossible to level the distance between the two, but as long as it was a third closer, it would be enough to change the power structure of the entire camp. It is no exaggeration to say that if this can be done, then the fusion matrix will be even more useful than the Origin Tool. "
Hughton did not exaggerate this point. After all, top-notch combat strength and Origin Tools were limited, while the number of backbone combat strength was the largest, and the fusion matrix could be mass-produced. With the combination of the two, quantitative changes could indeed change the overall situation of the entire camp. That was naturally much more useful than one or two Origin Tools. From this, the value of the fusion matrix could be seen, which was also the reason why Hughton was exceptionally cautious about its cloth.
Apart from that, Allen had also unintentionally learned about the level of peak combat strength from the old general's mouth. Those were the two branches of the ruler and the ancestral descendant. As for how the branches appeared, as well as what the engraved armor and the ancestral blade were, they were incomparably aware. Because when Allen wanted to ask in more detail, Hughton had already fallen asleep with the wine bottle in his arms.
The ignorant are fearless.
The more he knew, the more Allen knew how insignificant he was in the World of Origin Energy. As a result, he could only continue to train conscientiously, leaving behind clear footprints on the path of pursuing strength.
It's another weekend.
As usual, Allen came to the training hall on Saturday morning. After two hours of physical training, he began his boring saber technique training. Allen's training target was a steel puppet, and the training knife always repeated some of the most basic movements. However, when a throat-cutting action was repeated over a hundred times, and the landing point was accurate every time. At the end of the training knife that had been sharpened also cut a clear mark on the puppet's neck, causing the surrounding family guards who were also training to cast admiring gazes at Allen. At the same time, they were drenched in cold sweat.
He was able to repeat an extremely ordinary action hundreds of times without any deviation. This meant that Allen was patient, accurate, and difficult to make mistakes.
No one wanted to meet such an opponent.
After morning training, Allen, who had returned to his wing tower residence, bumped into William head-on.
"Hey, boss!" William threw a small storage device at Allen. "This was just sent by Mr. Helsing. He said a man named Ron gave you the information."
"Second Lieutenant Ron … I see." Allen took it and smiled, "Shall we have lunch together?"
"No, boss. Li Mei has made lunch and is waiting for me to go back and eat it. "
"Then I'll give you half a day off."
Willick whistled and went happily. Allen returned to his residence and took out the storage device that Ron had sent him. After Windsor Bellow set the final exam topic, Allen entrusted Second Lieutenant Ron on the surface to collect information about the armed group in Wilton Mountain. When Ron accepted the commission and began to investigate, there was pitifully little information about the armed group.
As a result, the budget for collecting intelligence had to be increased, but even so, it took almost three months for Ron to hand over the information to him. It was obvious that Windsor Belo had not chosen a simple target. In this assessment, intelligence gathering was also part of the curriculum. Allen couldn't help but be glad that he knew Ron first. Otherwise, the fact that he couldn't use the power of his family in this assessment would be enough to make Allen's brain hurt in terms of intelligence gathering.
Connecting the storage device to his brain, he quickly read out a large amount of illustrated information.
After reading this information, Allen's brows almost furrowed together. Sure enough, Windsor Bellow did not choose an ordinary armed group on the surface. To be exact, this was a revolutionary army.
As the conflict between the surface and the floating island escalated, the Federation government's pacification methods became inadequate. In the past ten years, the undercurrent of the revolution began to surge. To overthrow the rule of the Federation and share resources was the purpose of the Revolutionary Army. Obviously, their purpose seriously violated the interests of the Federation and the nobles, so the Federation had never compromised in the attack on the Revolutionary Army.
However, the Revolutionary Army received the support of the people on the surface and took advantage of the complex and changeable environmental factors on the surface, causing the Federation government to be unable to completely extinguish the Revolutionary Army. Instead, it was becoming more and more serious. Allen was only neutral in this matter. After all, who could tell if the so-called Revolutionary Army was deliberately arranged by a member of parliament sitting at the Federation table to attack political enemies?
Allen, who had already begun to study "Political Philosophy", had already dabbled in the knowledge of politics and was well aware of the complexity of it. Moreover, there was no lack of thugs who plundered in the name of revolution in the Revolutionary Army on the surface.
In Ron's investigation, the so-called Revolutionary Army in the Wilton Mountain area played precisely this role!
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