Fairy’s Box

Antrazu. Dreadnought Fortress

The afterglow of the setting sun slowly came to an end, and the earth was once again shrouded in darkness. The fearless fortress at the end of the middle realm was both magical and real in the soft light of five colors, silently resisting the changes of nature.

The Great Enchantment of the Crystal Light Tower takes the entire fearless fortress as the foundation of the spell pattern. The criss-crossed spell circuits flicker with fluorescent light, like strips of luminous threads, forming the skeleton and flesh and blood of the Great Enchantment.

There are five metal round platforms standing on the opposite corners of the edges. Large crystals of blue, yellow, white, gold, and black are suspended above, which are larger than ordinary houses and become the core hub of the entire magic enchantment.

In addition, the mage engineering team led by Urban and the anti-air fort built around the inner ring of the fortress were also officially completed. Thirty-six arrowhead-shaped pointed heavy metal cylinders reflect cold light in the enchantment, and a heavy metal turret is connected below, which serves as a base for charging and adjusting the angle of the gun barrel.

"General, the Great Barrier has been debugged, do you want to return to the standby state first?" Urban looked at the five round platforms where the brilliance circulated, feeling a faint pain in his heart, every second was hundreds of magic stones.

"Okay."

Casper looked at the big barrier at the top of the fortress, and he could feel the extremely strong energy band from it, intertwined and intertwined closely. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it can resist the attack of super magic for a period of time.

"Adjust the Great Barrier back to standby mode."

Urban immediately shouted this sentence out. Although he is a mage, his cardiopulmonary function seems to be very strong, and he does not need a loudspeaker to shout.

呲-呲-!

The five-color soft light swayed for a while, then became blurred, and soon merged into the night.

"Now start the test firing of anti-aircraft guns."

General Casper first said a word to the super-mage next to him, and then said to the adjutant of the lookout behind: "Bring the moving target prepared last time, and let me see the power of the anti-aircraft gun."

"Yes."

"Prepare to test the accuracy of the anti-aircraft gun!"

Urban roared forward again. Thirty-six mages and the same number of watchers quickly climbed onto the pedestal and started to activate the magic stone charging and adjust the barrel angle.

On the other side, dozens of military police officers dragged fifteen iron cages and ran out of the fortress dungeon. Inside the cages were the personal soldiers of the metal dragon two days ago, the small dragon seed whose brain was exposed to the air. .

Originally, according to Casper's intention, it was necessary to dispose of all of them, but under Master Sigma's great resistance, only 15 were left alive as a test for the super-magic master to study the new type of black magic.

The experiment was also going well. Sigmar had already started transforming the metal dragon, trying to preserve the body of the higher dragon species and use it as a help for the legion.

Therefore, these fifteen flying dragon personal soldiers are useless, and Casper is going to squeeze out their final use value, when moving the target to test the accuracy of the anti-air fort.

The military police supervising the war separated the iron cage, first sealed the dragon's mouth with steel nails, then tied the claws with chains, and handed the other end to the winged cavalry waiting by the side.

"General Casper, you're ready!"

"let's start."

With a bang, fifteen cages were opened at the same time, and the winged cavalrymen carried the iron chain with one hand, and flew into the sky in a sprint, dragging the flying dragon that bound their feet up.

When they almost reached the edge of the sky above the fortress, they simultaneously pulled out the Air Chopping Sword and slashed the iron chain on the flying dragon's claws with one sword, then lowered the angle and drove the Pegasus back to the ground.

"emission!"

boom-!

Thirty-six beams of light cut through the sky, and the speed was so fast that ordinary people would only feel dazzling. Fifteen flying dragons that had just regained their freedom and were about to fly out of the fortress with fluttering wings were all gone.

"The accuracy is very high." Casper patted his palm twice with satisfaction, and said to Master Urban: "The fire intensity test is not needed. After the salvo just now, I already have a certain amount of learn."

"Understood, what do I need to do now?"

"Since the previous metal dragon can directly tear apart the earth, then our other enemies can do it in the future."

"We must reinforce the strength of the earth, at least to solidify the ground under the fortress to the limit."

"It can be solidified into stone first, and then reinforced with magic."

"How long will it take?"

"Based on the depth of reinforcement of 30 yards per mu, it will take one or five days to reinforce the bottom of the fortress alone. I don't know if the enemy will give us enough time."

"Do it, the sooner the better."

"I will do my best." Urban bowed slightly and stepped towards the mage engineering team in the distance.

"…"

After watching the figure of the super-mage go away, Casper also returned to the main tent, spread the structural diagram of the Fearless Fortress on the table, carefully observed it for a while, and looked at the foundation of the fortress on the blueprint and pondered.

The hidden dangers inside the fortress have been completely removed, and now all that is left is to reinforce the foundation, but... do we still have enough time?

Faced with this problem, he thought about it for a long time without a clue, and couldn't help being distracted. He randomly rolled up the map and threw it at the corner of the desk.

Casper stood up irritably and forced himself to take a few deep breaths before calming down a little. He knew very well that, as the commander-in-chief, he must not show weakness in front of anyone.

I have to always be the best version of myself... always...

He looked aimlessly at the edge of the desk, and subconsciously stretched his fingers to the drawing, as if that was the future he was about to face, heavy and suffocating.

What's wrong with me?

Casper quickly withdrew his right hand and stared blankly at the palm of his hand. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly extended his other hand to the bottom of the desk.

There, the sword box, which has been dusty for a long time, is lying there quietly. He gently picked up the sword box, and his movements were unusually gentle, as if holding a sleeping baby.

Click-!

Casper brushed off the dust from the sword box, and pointed his fingertips at the mechanism on the side, only to hear a light click, and the entire space was suddenly filled with an indescribable sense of sharpness.

Long time no see, old man!

He quietly looked at what was in the box. It was a long sword that surpassed the existing forging technology of human beings. , as delicate as a work of art.

Casper slowly stretched out his right hand, hooked his five fingers on the hilt of the sword, did not shy away from the extremely sharp blade, pressed the blade to his cheek, and muttered to himself like a dream:

"Just like the oath I made to you, I will not regret the choice I made... My will, my courage, will never change in the slightest."