Your Highness, Don't Be Like This Chapter 548

"... memorize it by rote. Go back and write it out with paper and pen."

With that, Louis looked to the other side of this ancient museum and walked over there.

In other words, when Louis planned to come to the sanctuary, he had already planned to take something back.

Now, Miss Moon is using her memory to bring back the most important things, and Louis has time to take other things.

In the First Battle of Netherworld, the war machines of the Northern Alliance and the Nether Army led by the Angel of Death fought squarely and showed their potential. It also showed that there has not been a hundred development in the East Earth Continent in recent decades.

And Louis came here this time, in fact, with the idea of upgrading the people of the entire East Turkland.

Only in this way can we resist the old gods or bugs in the future. In order to avoid that in the future war, the 'hero units' would fall into a situation where they were besieged and beaten to death by small soldiers.

But this time the upgrade, it must not be chaotically.

After all, many technologies in the East Earth Continent are derived from archaeology, which makes the cutting-edge magic technology of the Alliance forces punk enough. If it is punk again, Louis will be crazy.

The thought of the Son of Rand and the Princess, and those JJ planes (alchemy dragon eagle), Louis was bad.

Not to mention those alchemy dragon eagles that make people feel painful to look at, just say the Princess. It was supposed to be an aircraft carrier carrying a carrier aircraft, but now it is full of dragons! And other newly built ships are also developing in this direction.

Is this still an aircraft carrier? !

Is it an aircraft carrier? !

Is this tech tree too crooked? !

Louis felt that the Princesses had to be put on a normal path, and they had to be upgraded to ensure that they could fly in the sky.

Don't expect them to be like the 'Hyberlong God' in the future, at least to the extent that they can wipe out ordinary bugs or the minions of the old gods, right?

There is also the son of that rand, which is simply a nerve knife. When taking advantage of it, he is a very good assistant. But the short board is too serious. Every time you open it, you will explode if you use too much force. If you don't play well, you will run away.

Now, after the second upgrade, the son of Rand has begun to use the real magic hub, but Louis dare not open it.

Therefore, it can be said that some of the abilities of 'sage soldiers' like the Son of Rand have developed to the limit, but some of the abilities are maddening.

So Louis felt it was necessary to change Solundo's current punk concept.

Louis considers himself a perfect person, so he thinks the 'Pentagon Warrior' is the most perfect.

The things in this museum are very comprehensive, which can turn the cutting-edge technology of the alliance into a pentagon.

Moreover, the original intention of the design of this museum was to take into account the situation of starting from zero after the destruction of civilization, so there will certainly be items suitable for the situation of the East Earth Continent. There will be no such a case of dating-as long as you don't take it blindly, there will be no dating.

"Where is the USB flash drive?"

In thinking, Louis's spirit has swept through many snow collection areas of the museum. After a few seconds, he rushed to an area, picked up an oil painting, and let out a sigh of relief.

"I said, there really is a USB flash drive here."

Looking at the oil painting in his hand, Louis' eyes sparkled.

It's better to say it's oil painting than painting the world. Because after entering oil painting, it is like entering a world of illusion.

In every painting world, the information needed for an item to be manufactured from beginning to end is recorded. As long as the curse of these oil paintings is broken, anyone can enter. Those who enter will also be able to understand the manufacturing secrets of those objects in the painting world-including related materials and techniques.

The only flaw is that the information in these painting worlds cannot be recorded in the storybook, and Louis has no time to learn. Therefore, if you want to paint the wealth in the world, you can only take them away.

One kilogram, twenty seconds or so, picking a few small oil paintings to take away is not a problem.

"The first generation'Grand Archon', the'Grand Arbitrator' No. 0 machine, the'Grand Tribunal' prototype machine..."

In just a few seconds, Louis had already turned over seven or eight oil paintings. Among these oil paintings, some depict strange and strange unnamed flying objects, and some even painted the “Gundam” under the background of deep space. '.

There is no doubt that they are excellent 'insecticides'. Moreover, products such as'prototype machines' and'first generation machines' were also the design products of the Sanctuary in the'ancient period', and the technological gap between them and the eastern continent was several hundred years. But Louis is not sure whether the East Turkland can replicate such things.

After struggling for a while, Louis put them all down: "Even if it is copied, it is probably a super punk product-God's Will, God's Will keeps the Alliance's technology tree on the right track, God's Will not let me take these things away."

In the entanglement, Louis has already selected some technologies suitable for the alliance's current use. Although these technologies cannot add too many advantages of cutting-edge weapons such as the Sons of Rand, they can make up for their shortcomings.

[Although it's a bit regretful, it's okay. Time is limited, it's time for you to pounce on Sister Moon's arms. 】

Louis finally sighed.

"never mind."

Louis has been paying attention to the time, at this time he also had to leave.

He grabbed a few heavy scrolls in his hands that would add up to a kilogram, and rushed in the direction of Miss Moon. The surrounding scrolls and books blew up into the sky when the violent wind brought up when Louis rushed, and there was only the last grain of sand left in the hourglass of time.

Seeing that it was only a few steps away, it seemed that it was too late, but Louis did not panic at all, after all, all this was within the calculations of the magician Mr. Louis.

And Mr. Magician is best at calculation.

I saw that he gave Miss Moon a look (thought)-reached out and picked me up.

But what Louis did not expect was that Sister Moon, who was focused on copying her homework, took a long time to react.

Louis still didn't panic, and gave Sister Moon another look-you are the size of Yue Huong, just a little bit tall!

Sister Moon woke up suddenly and made a chest-out movement in the last time.

At the same time, Louis also moved divinely, and then the sister Moon who was standing tall also moved a few distances towards him.

[As we all know, as long as two people drive together toward each other, the speed will be faster. 】

A soft touch came from his hand, and Louis was also confused in the face of sister Moon.

Because he actually saw Sister Moon suddenly disappeared, but he stayed in place.

"Is it just an illusion?! I obviously touched it?! Could it be that I took too much stuff? Impossible, with my dexterity, the thing in my hand won't be the slightest difference-definitely less than a kilogram!"

Louis, who passed by in the afterimage of Sister Moon, thundered ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Louis plunged into the job hill and knocked over several bookcases.

In a blink of an eye, the surrounding time and space have gradually begun to distort, and the 'diary dates' on the storybook in front of me have also begun to increase, and two or three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

"It's over. I'm going to be forcibly driven into the turbulent flow of time and space." Louis leaned back in the pile of books with tears, his eggs hurting to death: "How did the eternal void go out? How did the imaginary space solve me? It's not good to study! Who knows how long it will take to come out, how can I always give me such problems..."

[An oil painting from the sky slowly fell on Louis's face. It was a painting of the 'Great Judge'. 】

[He irritably threw aside a few oil paintings in a kilogram in his hand, and stretched out his hands to pull over the oil paintings on his face-with this slight movement, another seven days passed. 】

[Yes, it's been seven days. The young lady who had followed the crowd back to the Moon Court began to stand in front of the Moon God's harp and began to make a wish with Miss Ao and the others under the old cousin's public hints again and again. 】

[Yes, this time the storybook is not in the hands of the wishers. And the harp of Moon Court has long lost its strings (taken by Anthony and the Twelve Apostles), but the goddess of fate can still play the strings of fate. 】

[——(Ballad) The harp of destiny flicks, the ballad of **** begins to call...]

【——(Song) If you want to make the world more exotic, obviously one person is indispensable. And this prince must also meet three conditions-tall and handsome...]

[——(Song) I don't know where the kid will cross this time. After all, there are four wishers, so don't show up under my bed...]

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