Straight Death Infinity

It was a horse-drawn carriage with two heads.

Moreover, the horse is not a living horse, but a mechanical horse made of silver metal.

It's not the type that wears armor on the horse's body, but a horse made entirely of metal.

As for the carriage, no wood or cloth is used, and it is also wrapped with a thick shell like Western armor.

If the people on the magic side were here, they would definitely be able to recognize the origin of the carriage.

——— "Sleipnia".

It was the gray war horse of Odin, the father of the gods in Norse mythology.

The war horse has eight legs. Legend has it that it can run faster than the wind, and can even gallop freely in the air, on the ground, and even in hell. Once there is a war, the main god Odin will wear an eagle helmet and ride on this eight-legged gray BMW. play.

Naturally, what is here is not the legendary Sleipnia, but the spiritual outfit of the Russian Orthodox Church created by imitating its mythology.

The main purpose of this spiritual outfit is as a means of movement, and it can be equipped with different parts according to different purposes.

For example, if you want to walk on water, you will have feet for this purpose.

For another example, if you want to walk on muddy ground, you will install parts that also have this effect.

Naturally, there are also parts that can walk in the snow.

Now, running on the snowy field is Sleipnia equipped with snow-specific feet.

At this time, a total of four Sleipnias escorted the convoy to the other side of the snow field.

Among them, a Sleipnary, the team leader is here.

The name of the team leader is Brancia-P-Alheinsk, a magician from the Russian Orthodoxy.

Sitting in the carriage covered with armor-like silver metal plate, which looked like a group of worms, Brancia looked out from the only gap in the carriage where he could see the outside.

However, what Branxia looked at was not the ground, but the sky.

There, a sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded.

"call out----!"

Under the ear-piercing scream, a large bomber flew by as if tearing the sky apart at an alarming speed.

Staring at the bomber that soon disappeared, Blanchard gritted his teeth bitterly.

At the same time, in the carriage, a spiritual outfit for communication also rang, and the voices of the companions traveling with Blanchard came out.

"That's the bomber made by Academy City, right?"

"I heard that the speed can exceed [-] kilometers per hour."

"Even missiles can't catch up?"

"Air combat theory doesn't apply to such monsters at all."

"Hateful Academy City."

The magicians of the Russian adult religion all made the same resentful voices.

It's not that Brancia can't understand their feelings.

Because, he also felt very hateful.

"If it wasn't for that kind of iron, Academy City's fortress bases wouldn't have been built on our country's territory unscrupulously, really arrogant..."

Branxia said in a low voice.

But in fact, they should be thankful that bombers are only used to transport supplies.

If bombers were to play their original role, it would be to drop bombs in the air, turning everything they passed into a sea of ​​flames.

The reason it didn't turn out that way is just a matter of moralism.

If you indiscriminately bomb a country's territory and burn innocent people to death, you will be criticized no matter what.

Although the Russian side directly launched the intercontinental missile without any scruples, Academy City seems to still have the energy to consider social and moral issues. It seems to be telling Russia that they have more than enough, so it has to be hated.

However, Blanchard still suppressed his emotions.

"Forget about that, let's focus on completing the mission."

As a Russian adult magician, Branxia and his party are carrying out shady tasks.

"In order to attack the Elizalina Independent State Alliance, we must also build a front-line base in this area, and our task is to send away all the people living there."

Branxia said so, but his colleagues all laughed cruelly.

"I know."

"It has to be sent to a forced shelter for political prisoners, right?"

"After all, we are forcibly depriving people of their shelter."

"These people cannot be allowed to return to society."

The magicians said things that made people feel unreasonable in a nonchalant tone.

But that's the truth.

In order to attack the Eliza Lina Independent State Alliance, the Russian side did not hesitate to forcibly expel all the residents in the surrounding villages, occupying an area of ​​the village, and building a front-line base there.

As for the villagers who were forcibly expelled by the government, Russia obviously did not take their lives seriously.

Compulsory shelter for political prisoners.

If you were sent to such a place, you might not be able to get out for the rest of your life, right?

Now, Russian mature magicians are escorting these innocent villagers and sending them to the entrance of hell.

"Obviously we are magicians, what we should do is not such rough work..."

Blanchard couldn't help muttering like this.

Cold-blooded magicians who send innocent villagers to concentration camps for political prisoners and call such work "rough work".

This is the true face of the magician here.

Therefore, their calamity came.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Branxia noticed.

In front of the running convoy, there was a figure standing on the snow, facing them.

The other party was wearing thin clothes that made one wonder if he would be frozen to death at any time, and he wore a pure white sword around his waist.

In a short moment, Blanchard met the other party's eyes.

It was a pair of calm eyes like a quiet lake.

But that kind of calm made Branxia's back stiff as if frozen.

"clatter…"

It was so slight that it was impossible to hear it, but an inconceivable sound came into the ear.

That was the movement caused by the other party putting his hand on the handle of Ling Dao.

"not good!"

Blanchard's complexion changed abruptly.

Immediately...

"choke----!"

The icy light of the knife streaked across the sky.

2034 Death's Call for Life

"boom----!"

The roar of the tsunami resounded through the snow field.

It was the sound of a snow tsunami.

Under the plunder of the cold knife light, the snow was lifted up like a tsunami, and then melted into water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared.

The light of the knife passed by here, and fell directly on the body of the leading Sleipnia.

"Bang——!"

Accompanied by an explosion, the carriage made of metal was easily knocked into the air, and was cut in half with a "pop".

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----!"

The sound of mourning followed immediately.

It was not only the screams of Russian mature magicians, but also the screams of ordinary villagers escorted in the convoy.

The sudden movement made people think that Academy City's bombers had finally started to play their original role, intending to turn the entire land of Russia into a sea of ​​flames, dropping bombs in the sky, causing both the enemy and us to scream.

As for Blanchard, he fell out of the carriage that had been cut in half, and rolled on the snow in a state of embarrassment.

The head is blank.

Although the consciousness can stay awake, it cannot immediately understand the situation in front of it.

One must know that Sleipnia is not only a metal carriage, but also a genuine spiritual item.

Through a miracle called magic, the crystallization of power can be realized like magic, but it was cut in half by a single knife?

Are you kidding me?

Of course, although he failed to understand this reality, Brancia at least understood another thing.

That is, they were attacked.

And when Branxia understood this situation, all the other magicians of the Russian adult religion also understood it.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh----!"

Before Brancia got up from the snow, all the Russian magicians shouted collectively, manipulated Sleipnia, and charged towards the attackers.