Glenn reported to Dudian: "Master, I sneaked into a branch of the Monster Research Institute in the inner wall and asked the staff. They said that there are many levels of difficulty in casting the magic tool. It mainly depends on the materials and grade of the magic tool. If you want to make a top legendary magic tool then you need to have a doctor."
"Doctor?" Dean, who was thinking, heard the term. He was puzzled. Was it a coincidence or was it a name inherited from the old era? If it was the latter then it meant that the inner wall had clues about the old era. But he didn't know how much they had. He had been to the inner wall but didn't see any electric tools. It showed that even the inner wall didn't have the ability to generate electricity.
"Is it really just a coincidence?" Dudian frowned. From the environment of the inner wall it didn't seem like they had mastered the knowledge of the old era. Otherwise the language system wouldn't have changed completely.
One had to know that creating a new language system was extremely difficult, and it was difficult to complete it in a short three hundred years. Moreover, compared to the language system of the olden era, he discovered that the language system they were using now was completely comparable to the Chinese characters of the olden era!
Chinese characters were the only high-level language in the world in the old era. It had been precipitated for thousands of years but the language system they were using now was not inferior to Chinese characters.
"Master?" Glenn saw that Dudian didn't speak for a long time. She was perturbed as she called out to him.
Dean reacted and his thoughts were interrupted. He frowned slightly and said, "Go on."
"I have investigated. Doctor is a very high level title in the Monster Research Institute. There is a rank above doctor. Generally a doctor will serve as the director of the branch." Glenn said, "The Grand Doctor rarely shows up. He usually only studies legendary monster level projects. As for the rare monster level projects, the Grand Doctor is in charge of them."
Doctor? Dudian was inexplicably relieved: "You have worked hard to find so much information in just one day. What happened to your shoulder? Is it hurt?"
Glenn looked at her right hand. She didn't expect Dudian's eyes to be so sharp. She smiled: "It's just a small injury. It's not a big deal. Master doesn't have to worry about it."
"Neuss, go and ask the priest to come and treat Glenn." Dudian ordered Neuss.
"Yes, master." Neuss nodded and silently retreated.
Glenn felt a trace of warmth in her heart. She didn't continue to refuse, "Young Master, in addition to this information, I also saw some strange things when I sneaked into the Monster Research Institute. I don't know how to describe them. Well, let me think, they were some big green jars. They looked like jars filled with green liquid. There were some strange creatures soaked in them. Some were monsters, but some were monsters with human heads and demon bodies. It looked like a human head was grafted onto a monster's body."
At this point, she once again recalled the faces of the creatures that seemed to be sleeping in the green jars, and instinctively felt a chill down her spine.
"Monsters with human heads?" There was a trace of coldness in Dean's eyes as he thought about the things that Hidaven had told him. Every year the military would transport a large number of people from slums and civilian areas to the Monster Research Institute in the inner wall. These people included men, women, children, elderly and other people of different types and ages. It seemed that the Monster Research Institute was committed to studying the relationship between humans and monsters.
However, he didn't know whether this cruel and destructive research was an open secret or a private experiment of the Monster Research Institute.
However, to him, this might be good news! The Monster Research Institute used a large number of humans as experimental targets. It meant that they were likely to study people who were infected by undead. It was very likely that they would find a way to restore Aisha's original consciousness!
This was a faint hope, but it made him feel very excited!
After a moment the priest came and took Glenn to heal.
Gwyneth returned not long after Glenn had gone down.
Dean didn't expect her to come back. He knew that the girl's heart wasn't with him after the previous events. Perhaps it was because of his actions that made it difficult for the girl to accept. He had long expected such a situation. That's why he sent Mason and Zach to Hawkeye for training.
Gwyneth was different from Glenn and Neuss. She had experienced the feeling of being surrounded by darkness in Thorn Flower Prison. Her previous life was like a piece of white paper.
White paper didn't refer to ignorance but pure!
As a punisher of the magistrate he didn't know that most of the ideas instilled in her were hatred towards the dark believers and all kinds of lawbreakers.
Even though she was imprisoned as a scapegoat and tortured cruelly, this young girl was not like the others. She did not completely sink into the abyss to take revenge on the world. She still had a conscience in her heart. He had already seen this and expected that sooner or later, she would leave him because she could not stand what he had done. White and black could never coexist, they could only oppose each other, unless he dyed her black.
"You're back." Dean quietly looked at her, his mind turning.
Gwyneth silently came in front of Dean and saluted: "Master, I'm back. I've completed the task that you have given me."
"Really?" Dean's eyes narrowed: "Have you checked the underground sewer structure of all the large cities in the inner wall?"
Gwyneth bowed: "Yes, master."
"Let me see."
Gwyneth handed over a stack of snow paper from her backpack.
Dean took the paper and looked at it. Each of them had a clear map of the underground sewer structure and the general appearance of the entire city. His face sank as he looked at Gwyneth: "Did you draw all of these?"
Gwyneth shook her head: "I found them from the city defense department. They are the latest drawings of the city."
Dean's face softened. It would be a big problem if Gwyneth said that she drew them herself. In just 24 hours it would be very difficult for her to travel to all the cities. Moreover it would be very difficult for her to draw so many exquisite drawings even with her speed.
"Connections? I didn't expect that you would have acquaintances after so many years. " Dean looked at her: "They should know that you have been arrested and imprisoned. Why didn't they report you to the military?"
Gwyneth lowered her head: "They are my relatives. They won't leak any information."
Dean narrowed his eyes: "Haven't you gone to see the Laporte family? Are they doing well?"
Gwyneth's body trembled. The name 'Laporte' was like a dark cloud in her life, covering all her hope and light. It was also the existence that she always wanted to tear apart!
"I didn't go!" Her fingers clenched into a fist. Her chest slightly moved up and down.
Dean knew that her only purpose was to use his strength to destroy the Laporte family in the inner wall. She couldn't do it by herself. After all, she was just a 'sun medal' level punisher. Although she had obtained God's marrow and had primary limitless strength but she was too weak in front of the nobles.
Even if she used sneak attacks she could only assassinate one or two people. She would lose her life.
That's why she was sent to the Thorn Flower Prison. The Laporte family was still prosperous and only one or two leaves were lost.
"I didn't expect you to have relatives. You must miss them after so many years." Dean said: "I would have given you more time to get together with them. If there is an opportunity then bring them here. It's much safer than the inner wall."
Gwyneth bowed her head and said: "Thank you, young master, for your kindness." Although she said yes, she knew that this is impossible! She had seen Richelieu being threatened by Dean because of his grandson's life. How could she drag her relatives into the sea of fire? Gwyneth didn't have any regrets as long as she could get revenge. Even if she had to sacrifice herself she wouldn't have any regrets.
But she didn't want to implicate other people.
"You go and take a rest." Dean didn't say much as he signaled her to leave. He looked at the drawings in his hand and counted them. There were thirteen drawings in total. Although he didn't know the percentage of the total population of the inner wall occupied by the thirteen cities, but the effect should be the same as he expected if the plan was implemented.
Thinking of this, he handed the blueprints to Neuss and said: "Find someone to make two copies of each of these blueprints."
"Yes, young master." Neuss took the drawings.
Dean and Aisha were the only ones left in the empty Temple after Neuss left. Dean looked at her face: "I'll get you back soon."
Aisha was silent.
Dean smiled as he saw her reaction. But there was a bit of sadness in his heart. He touched her cold hand and kissed it. After a long time he let go of her hand. He got up and went to the desk next to him. He continued to create his next invention. Now that he had electricity he could create more things.
What they needed the most right now, and it just so happened that they could produce it with their current level of craftsmanship, was the biological sensor.
He didn't have to worry about sneak attacks if he used it with the lightning barrier.
After all, although Aisha's perception ability was superior, she was good at hiding magic marks. Some of them might not be perceived by her. But the biological sensor he was going to make was more comprehensive. It could detect from the heat source reaction, biological magnetic field, and the echo of the ground. Even if he could hide the heat source and the sound of footsteps, it would be difficult to hide the biological magnetic field emitted by the body.
If the device couldn't detect the enemy then it was basically omnipotent.
After a day and a night of reconstruction, the temple had been completely transformed into his design. Although there were not many changes on the outside, there were cables buried in the pillars and under the floor of the temple. Some of the artworks, vases, and sculptures in the temple all had hidden activation mechanisms. Once the mechanism was activated, all the wires in the temple would be charged. As long as they were touched, they would turn into light bulbs!
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