Chapter 437: Crazy Scarecrow (Ⅲ)

This move was somewhat unexpected, but fortunately, she responded fast enough, struck like a lightning, stepped on the left arm of the activated scarecrow, and flopped down on the ground, unable to move.
As for the other hands and feet of this activated Scarecrow, it seems that it does not have the powerful attack power of the left hand and cannot pose any threat to her.
For safety reasons, Xiao Miao stepped on the limbs of the crazy scarecrow one by one, confirming that it completely lost its resistance, and then jumped off the scarecrow's back.
Joan walked quickly to the paralyzed Scarecrow, turned it over, stretched his hand to caress the Scarecrow's chest, and chanted the mantra in a low voice.
The scarecrow glowed in the scarecrow's chest, automatically splitting a gap, exposing the core module placed in the chest cavity-a brass forged "spring barrel".
Joan removed the clockwork box, and the scarecrow seemed to be taken away from life, lying on the ground softly and losing power.
Joan opened the barrel and glanced. As expected, in addition to the preset basic function modules, an extra "spring" was embedded in the box.
"The problem is here."
Joan pulled out the "spring" and showed it to his companions.
"What is this..." Xiao Miao looked curiously at the large copper plate in her hand. "It looks like a board picture carved on a metal sheet."
"This is the'spring clockwork' invented by Rolls Tutor, a plug-and-play configuration peripheral." Joan pointed to the metal plate and explained, "These complex lines and geometric patterns carved on the copper plate are not paintings. , But a plane projection of the'spell configuration', which is actually an enchanting process."
"My God! After listening to your explanation, I am even more confused!" Poor Catwoman cried her head and wailed.
"Sister Meow, you don't have to deal with the professional vocabulary that Joan said, just know that this little metal sheet is engraved with a spell." Rebecca said with a smile.
"It's okay to understand this way."
Joan sighed helplessly, it seems that his urgent language skills are hopeless.
"What kind of spells are enchanted on this'spring clockwork'?" Ah Che asked over.
"If I read correctly, it should be a "Magic Teeth", this spell can temporarily transform the subject's claws and teeth and other limbs into magic weapons, becoming harder and sharper."
Edward leaned over and raised the left hand of the activated scarecrow, showing it to everyone.
"This hand was blessed with "magic teeth". Compared with the normal right hand, it was covered with a hazy red light. It was extremely lethal. It could easily pierce the human body and tear the flesh like the same steel knife. I cut a sword, and only left a shallow scratch. Instead of a sword in my right hand, I have to cut off two fingers.
"‘Magic Tooth’ can explain why this activated scarecrow’s combat power is so powerful, but it can’t explain why it’s going crazy and attacking humans for no reason.

Teacher Benny pointed out a new doubt.
"Well..." Edward exchanged glances with Joan and Thomas, and then nodded unconsciously.
"Do you still remember the two things stolen that night when the Rolls mentor was killed?" Thomas continued Edward's words. "One of them is the mentor's newly-invented'clockwork module'. We were still a little bit unable to figure it out. The murderer stole it." What is the purpose of the clockwork module, and now seeing this crazy scarecrow, the answer is obvious."
"You mean... the "spring" in this scarecrow was loaded by the murderer, and the murderer also gave the scarecrow an indiscriminate command to kill the innocent through the "hub clockwork"? Rebecca's eyes widened.
Joan nodded solemnly: "I'm afraid this is the case."
"But why did the murderer do this and manipulate the mad scarecrow to kill people indiscriminately, what good can they do?" Martin asked in surprise.
"If the murderer is really a primitive headed by the "herder" Idar, then the benefits of this are obvious, that is, they can make them happy, and they are very happy!" Ah Chi replied with a sneer.
"Ah? How can there be such a pervert in the world? What fun is it to engage in this prank?" Martin still couldn't understand.
"It's not normal to figure it out, Mr. Smith, you are not that kind of crazy cultist. It's hard to understand the way cultists think."
Teacher Benny wanted to light a pipe, but found that there was a corn field near him that was prone to fire, so he put the pipe back into his jacket pocket, and then said to Martin:
"The Primitive Order is an extremely conservative Druid society. Its teachings hate all industrial civilization, hate all magic machinery and constructs, and hate the use of these new technologies to improve the efficiency of agricultural production."
"According to the teachings of a cult gang, the activation of scarecrows is certainly hateful, and the people who invented and used this agricultural construct are even more evil heretics!"
"The primitives regarded themselves as the defenders of nature. They did not hesitate to destroy industrial civilization and modern agriculture with means, maliciously modified and activated the scarecrow, and turned these originally safe and harmless agricultural helpers into crazy killers-this is the most primitive. Typical terrorist acts!"
"Mr. Benny, listening to you saying this, I understand a little bit why the murderers of the original sect wanted to murder Master Rawls."
Martin's face was pale, and his voice shivered slightly.
"Master Rolls is hailed as the "father of revitalizing the scarecrow", and his invention greatly promoted the development of agriculture and animal husbandry in the Yalfheim region.
Joan nodded heavily, empathizing with Martin's analysis.
At this time there was a rapid horseshoe sound from the fields, and a well-dressed chunky gentleman galloped across the farmland on a horse. To the side of the road in an instant, strangled the reins and flew off the horse, quickly ran to Thomas, took off his hat and pressed it against his chest, bowing deeply to him.
"Master, why didn't you notify your family in advance when you came back? Look at me in a hurry, the embarrassment, I am rude in front of your friends, I'm really embarrassed."
"Okay, Mr. Freeman, it's not a polite time to activate the scarecrow's crazy things. How much do you farm stewards know?"
"Uh, a little know." Mr. Freeman took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat.
"I ask you, how many scarecrows are crazy?"
"As far as I know, there are almost 50."
"50?! That is to say, the scarecrows in this field are all going crazy and hurting people!" Thomas couldn't help raising his voice.
"It's true...but who can think of such a strange thing in advance!"
Mr. Freeman grinned and shrugged.
"Since the autumn harvest, the adults and children on the farm have been very busy. We really do not have enough people to harvest corn. We can only equip the activated scarecrow with a scythe and send them to harvest corn in the field day and night, which not only saves manpower and Money can also greatly improve harvesting efficiency."
"Originally everything was fine, but I never expected that after just one night, these originally scary scarecrows were all mad and no longer harvested corn. Instead, they used the sickle in their hands as a murder weapon to attack all the people and animals that entered their vision. It’s just...Master Thomas, it’s like a spell!"
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