Chapter 105 Will Kaul Become a Black Oil Man?

The great God of All Opportunities has favored us!

Kaur could feel that the synthetic synapses and logical thinking pipelines in his skull became more closely connected, and his brain became more active.

Then came inspiration.

Endless inspiration.

The surging inspiration almost overwhelmed Kaul. He was so excited that he almost short-circuited, and the mechanical devices on his body emitted sparks.

But he didn't care at all.

Kaul hugged the sleeping servo skull next to him and shook it wildly, like a child receiving a certificate.

"Father, wake up!

I have an inspiration and know how to create a machine that can give birth to the strongest machine soul! "

For this technology, the Sali family suffered a lot.

Kaur's father spent even more time thinking about it, and even to his death could not come up with any clues.

He put all his hopes on Kaul, the genius of the Sali family.

The servo skull was suddenly shaken awake and looked at Caul blankly.

It is just a robot and cannot understand why the human in front of it is so happy.

…

Soon, the machine shop was filled with smoke, and the sound of the collision of mechanical parts and the sizzle of electricity were intertwined.

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Tower mansion.

Ron is working on secret files about the Inquisition in the Governor's office.

The newly formed tribunal was functioning well.

Under the leadership of De Vere, dozens of heretical incidents were handled and many hidden cult believers were uncovered.

In addition to this, several incompetent and corrupt officials were dealt with.

Now De Vere, the selfless Grand Inquisitor, has become a feared character by everyone in the King's Court District.

Everyone knows that when the judge comes in front of you, it means that the judgment has arrived.

As for the outcome, there is a high probability that he will eat explosive bombs on the spot or receive a set meal at the stake.

Ron was very satisfied with Deville's style of dealing with things, and he wanted such results.

Because he is not a particularly strict person.

But too lax discipline often leads to incompetence and corruption among officials.

And the people's wantonness is more likely to invite the corruption of Chaos.

Therefore, there must still be appropriate supervision and punishment, otherwise the governor's majesty would be useless.

The Wangting District needs someone to do this, and Deville is the best choice.

As for Ron, the governor, he only needs to give full play to his subspace essence and act as a savior to show people his gentle and benevolent side.

Soon, Ron received another good news.

Kaul created the machine soul host and sent a letter asking when the machine soul could be lit.

This is undoubtedly a huge surprise.

He was prepared to wait for half a year, or even longer, but he didn't expect to have the finished product in just two months.

"Inform Caul to light up the machine spirit today!"

Ron was excited to finally get rid of those damn paper files.

As for whether he could light up the machine soul, he wasn't worried at all.

After all, the effect of the blessing is obvious to all. Since Kaul dared to inform him, the probability of something going wrong should be low.

Ron couldn't wait any longer and immediately asked Carter and other guards to escort him to the machine workshop.

When he arrived at the workshop area, he saw a huge skull-shaped mechanical building.

Dozens of servo skulls floating around the mechanical building are performing various operations.

The huge black gears rotate slowly, the burning furnace fire spurts out, and the diffuse steam envelopes the entire area like a gauze.

The sound of gear meshing spreads a low and shocking mechanical rhythm, as if it is the heartbeat of a mechanical building.

Hiss~ Kaul has something to do with such a big battle.

Ron didn't see the resource consumption report of Kaul Machinery Workshop until yesterday.

He alone consumed most of the resource reserves in Wangting District.

As for why I saw it so late, the workflow in Wangting District is already fast enough.

During this time, he was rectifying the internal affairs and was very busy.

The cause of the matter was an accounting report.

Among the work files, Ron saw a census report from ten years ago that was handed over by some bastard.

After an investigation, I discovered that there was a department responsible for calculating population data, and it had not stopped even during the fall of Shangchao.

They were busy following the process for several years before they completed the calculation of various complex data and then reported it to the governor.

He asked why this pointless business was not stopped.

The answer was that they were not allowed to stop work without orders.

Subsequently, Ron launched a larger investigation.

More ineffective departments were discovered, and even the department that calculated the tithe was found deep within the Ministry of Interior.

Because the planet was under tremendous pressure at the time, their entire department was ordered to work in an office deep within the Ministry of Interior.

They are not allowed to come out before the accounting is completed.

As for the food, it is all transported by the servitors.

They had been immersed in work for six or seven years, and they had no idea that there was a rebellion on the planet Erth and that the hive city had fallen.

Just surprised that the food is getting worse and worse.

These people even believed that this was a punishment given by the Governor who was dissatisfied with their work.

So they worked harder, and those who died of exhaustion on the way were transported out by servitors.

Faced with these ridiculous things, Ron was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do.

These poor administrators are just doing their jobs.

Even worse are the administrative staff who are completely forgotten.

They were dealing with more secret files and were locked in the office.

The superiors who were responsible for managing them died in the rebellion and did not have time to hand over their work.

As a result, no one knew about these departments anymore, and no supplies would be delivered to them.

When Ron asked someone to open the door, he saw only a dozen white bones.

This is the consequence of inefficiency.

The planet of Ers, with billions of people, needs too many administrative personnel, and the various administrative departments are so numerous and complicated that people can't remember them at all.

Now all this is finally coming to an end.

When the machine soul is lit, the Royal Court will usher in a new era.

As for the huge amount of materials consumed by Caul, Ron didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, it is normal for such a high-end thing as the machine soul host to consume so many resources.

As long as it can be completed smoothly, even if more resources are consumed, Ron can hold on.

Looking at the huge skull building in front of him, Ron felt it was worth it.

It is worthy of being a machine soul host. It looks awesome like this!

Soon, Caul, who was notified, came out to greet him.

He leaned on the mechanical scepter, stepped on the anti-gravity float, and floated out from the eyeball of the skull building, with several black servo skulls floating behind him.

The leader was his "father", who was embedded with thick black steel armor, and the mechanical eyes exuded a fascinating scarlet.

Caul equipped this precious servo skull with many powerful weapons and several protective devices.

Even if it faced a more intense explosion than the last time, it would be fine.

In the past two months, Caul also made a lot of modifications to himself, and his image changed greatly.

Caul's face was completely replaced by the black skull mask with sharp teeth.

Several scarlet mechanical eyes were distributed on the mask, flashing a cold light.

His scarlet-red to black robe fluttered in the wind, and under the robe were countless cables and mechanical circuits, entangled like a spider web.

These cables and circuits extended to the energy backpack behind him, providing energy for his dozens of waving, complex, and various tools and weapons embedded in the octopus mechanical arms.

Hiss~

Looking at Cole's current appearance, Ron felt a little annoyed.

This image is too unorthodox, will that guy become a black oil man?