The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Except for the sound of signal sparks exploding, everything was normal as in the past. The White Feathers, who had dealt with all abnormal factors, took out the hook locks they had prepared long ago to hook the wall bricks, and threw the climbing line under the city wall to help. Black troops descended on the city.

This is a carnival of feathers, an immature test by the Ministry of Military Strategy - although it has been implemented as a model in many towns, it is also the first Kazdaele town to return to the rule of Lysandral.

Nothing unusual.

Chapter 9 Castling

Something is wrong today.

Asda, who had just gotten off work, was heartbroken.

Different from the usual busy and bustling season, both the bullying private soldiers of the lords and the loudly shouting food stall owners disappeared.

Instead, a group of soldiers stood on the street to organize order.

Even if Asda only saw those fierce and violent soldiers from a distance during his escape, he could still tell what level of legion members these well-equipped men in black were:

Absolutely from an elite army!

Unlike the mercenaries who only wore ancient armor and the scantily clad Sakaz warriors, these soldiers were tightly wrapped in combat equipment that was made of extraordinary materials.

The parts that can be defeated and killed by cold weapons such as swords are protected in a watertight manner. On the surface of the matte-treated armor that Asda cannot see, the dense circuits of Originium are playing a role in blocking spell damage.

It was also the armor lining that he couldn't see. Ten tubes of instantly effective medical reagents were quietly waiting for the day they would take effect.

Judging from the description of the Europa Universalis system by Les Sandlar, these armors, which are designed and plasticized by the Industrial Department led by Akashi, and the special circuits are burned by the Kung Fu Department led by Jean Bart, have very powerful effects:

[Kazidel Fifth Legion Standard Armor

Description: Well-designed combat armor.

skill:

Origin Stone Circuit: Spell resistance +60 after equipped.

Precision craftsmanship: When receiving a single physical damage, the attack will be invalid if it is less than 1000, and if it is higher than 1000, the excess damage will be taken.

Master-level Origin Stone Spell Enchantment: Converts real damage into spell damage, spell resistance effects cannot be offset, and negative status effects are greatly reduced.

Built-in life potion: activated when the user's life loss reaches 70% of the maximum health value, and restores 50% of the maximum health value (5/5).

内置兴奋药剂：使用者生命损失达到最大生命值70%时发动，移动速度+50%，攻击+50%，攻击速度+50（5/5）。

Heavy Armor: The user's weight is considered extremely heavy.

Built-in source stone spell: offsets the decrease in attack speed and movement speed caused by excessive material weight, and the warlock's spell damage is +500.

Evaluation: A standard armor that has reinforced various vital points of the human body. It is a life-saving weapon on the battlefield. It is a darling jointly cultivated by Victoria's comprehensive industrial equipment and Colombia's mature industrial level. To complete the imitation, at least a hundred Source Stone spell masters and numbers are needed. The cooperation of hundreds of disciplines involves a level of knowledge and industrial needs that are extremely rare on Terra.

Friendly comment from Jean Bart: Thank you to the feathers who work hard in Victoria to copy parts, and also to the compatriots who work hard at Thor Industries in Colombia. It is your day-to-day efforts that have led to today's results. The glory belongs to us!

Akashi's friendly comment: Meow is so tired that he is about to vomit, meow... Bemos is already foaming at the mouth in order to piece together the equipment according to the parts, meow. The maintenance of industrial equipment almost made me so tired that all my hair fell out, meow...

Friendly comment from Macaron: Does every armor in Universal War have a mental protection spell circuit?Damn... who the hell came up with this idea?

Hao Zhao's friendly comment: Tested the strength of the armor repeatedly, and hit the iron until his hands became weak.Cat sheds tears.jpg

Friendly comment from Ray Sandlar: Was it successful?

Hao Zhao’s friendly comment: It’s okay. Anyway, the Wendigo’s spear is definitely... unstoppable. It should be pierced or pierced, but a Wendigo army was found in the land of Kazdale.

Fight against the ordinary Sakaz Legion?I can only suspect that you Leisan wants to become Warmaster Horudral. 】

Just wearing armor is enough for Sakaz mercenaries to control a town, not to mention these Sakaz warriors who have worked extremely hard in dream simulations and real-life training?

Each ten-man squadron is equipped with two auxiliary warlocks, one to detect the surroundings and the other to be ready to launch buff spells at any time, treating every large street as a place where a war is about to begin.

Is this something big coming?

Asda's legs were shaking.

Such an elite unit is definitely not something that can only be used by the private soldiers of the arrogant lords, and the old fritters who bully the weak and fear the strong will not use their heads to deal with the regular army that is full of murderous intent at the first sight.

Don't look at the lawlessness of old George and his ilk in the slums. Is this based on the fact that a group of Sakaz unruly people are unarmed, hungry, and emaciated, so that they can continue to act like a tiger with a big, round, well-trained, and well-equipped regular army?

As long as these old bastards dare, Asda will exchange all of today's wages for Yan Guo's paper money and burn it for them!

It was not that no one resisted. As Asda carefully walked towards the address step by step under the cold gaze of the patrol team, many characters who only appeared in legends passed down by the lower classes also popped up.

No less than ten people took action against the black shadow that Asda saw. In the end, the patrolling soldiers pulled out their weapons and captured them directly.

The person who was trying to fly over the wall was knocked down by a crossbow arrow that fired at a very fast speed. Asda bet that it must have been coated with medicine. Once the black shadow was shot, it fell down helplessly.

The soldiers in charge would even shoot a few more arrows to prevent resistance. They dragged the opponent to the center of the street and tied them up with ready-made tools before removing the arrows and reloading them.

During this period, the guarding soldiers were guarding the surroundings, their crossbows were cocked and their swords were unsheathed, and they were ready for a surprise attack.

The shadows who were brave enough to charge at this group of people were easily knocked down. The patrol team obviously had rich experience in street fighting. First, the warlocks greeted them with several rounds of large-scale spells. The damage was very low and the effects of the spells were insignificant.

——Asda found that many dark shadows were hit by sticky magic light balls. They immediately became stiff and unable to move, and were knocked down by an arrow from the crossbowman who was waiting for him.

As for the mysterious person who was lucky enough to cross the rain of arrows?

The swords in the hands of the soldiers are not just decorations!

They formed a decent military formation, with one person serving as a point of resistance to fight with the mysterious man, while the rest either released cold arrows or attacked from behind, without any thought of martial ethics.

Especially when the auxiliary warlock in charge of the investigation nodded to the auxiliary side, the magic position released by the latter caused the unarmored mysterious man to quickly drop his movements, and the dark shadow who fought bravely became a fish on the chopping board.

The kind that a well-trained master can kill with one blow.

The result was not surprising. The mysterious people who tried to resist the attack soon piled up on the street. The citizens who were returning home very obediently walked around them - in Kazdaele, a place where wars are frequent, People who don’t know how to do it need to be more knowledgeable.

The unfamiliar patrol did not make things difficult for them, and other than catching the rebellious shadows, they did nothing but maintain order on the streets to prevent anyone from trying to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, in the unabashed fighting atmosphere, no one would be so bold as to find a way to vent their anger...

Chapter 10 Yin Fire

[-]pm Terra time.

The bright sun gradually passed, leaving only the unchanging burning clouds of Taiwa City in the sky.

Sakaz, a poor man like Asda, has to grit his teeth and get up at four in the morning to eat something to fill his stomach, and arrive at work on time at five every day to start working.

I couldn't go back home to rest until six o'clock in the evening.

This was not because of kindness, but simply because the lord felt that a bunch of mud-legged people were not worthy of enjoying the clear soup, water and bright lights provided by the factory, so he drove a bunch of pigs out of the pasture.

It was also at this time that Asda witnessed the black guards maintaining order and attacking the black shadow.

The atmosphere was unsettling, but the hungry poor people had no choice but to go home and worry about what to eat at night.

As for the cold silence that keeps suppressing the ten-man patrol that tries to attack the mysterious man in the team?

This is not something that a group of ordinary citizens who are having a hard time making a living should consider.

So the corpses lay down and the corpses went home, and the whole street became harmonious because of the precise and majestic guards in black:

At least thieves or robbers no longer dare to blatantly cause trouble on these main streets.

Asda was warned when he saw the idle man dragging the sallow-faced woman and walking quickly towards the trail amidst calls for help.

The long distance gave the evil man the courage to commit crimes. He just ignored the shouts of the black-clad guards and took the poor woman away with his big feet.

Then he was shot through the head with an arrow.

The guard members who ran over at a standard pace first stabbed an arrow into the back of the corpse's neck to disable their mobility to prevent a sneak attack by pretending to be dead, and then stretched out their right hands to the frightened woman who was so limp on the ground.

The woman trembled with fright, tremblingly touched her whole body, put all the scattered coins she could take out into the other person's hand, and adjusted her posture with tears in her eyes, preparing to kneel down to thank him.

However, such a respectful behavior was not completed. The team member who extended his hand rejected the coin offered by the woman and pushed back his trembling hand.

The Sakaz soldier in black clothes and armor wore a helmet, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He grabbed the shivering ordinary woman in front of him by her thin and fragile arms due to long-term poor diet, and pulled her

Pulled up.

Without any unnecessary action, the fierce Sakaz soldiers refused the extra money, which could have been justified by acts of righteousness and bravery.

He glanced at the woman up and down, and after confirming that there was no external injury, he turned around and picked up the motionless body, and walked briskly towards his teammates who were observing the surroundings.

He didn't even boast about his actions. Just like his teammates who were just surveying the situation without saying a word, he took out the arrow and wiped it on the target's clothes a few times before returning to his post and starting to observe.

The woman who stood up was stunned for a while, then turned and walked away.

This group of people doesn't look like a regular army...

Asda thought to himself.

He knew the virtues of those strong men who set their sights higher than their own. It was commonplace to take extra money, love vanity, and show off their strength everywhere.

The black-clad guards in front of them were as well-behaved as civilians had a vague idea of ​​the army. They were ordinary, cautious, and good to the people. They only maintained order and had no interest in the damage done by veteran Youzi Chang.

This……

Asda's heart trembled. He seemed to know what was going on with these troops, which as long as he observed them, it would be obvious that they were not at all capable of being commanded by Lord Sakaz.

Things are really going to change.

He rushed home with a lot of worries, as if there was a fire burning in his heart. He felt that everything he had been used to in the past was gradually becoming unfamiliar. The panic and confusion tortured poor Asda to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.

The panic-stricken middle-aged Sakaz almost lay down on the straw immediately after closing the door, sullen and motionless, even giving up the plan of buying food.

He is still afraid.

Even if he saw the team that was about to accept the city as gentle, cautious, and polite, he couldn't help but wonder whether the gang would repeatedly raid the dark and dirty slums until they couldn't even find a meal.

Who will pay for the money spent then?

Poor Sakaz was worn away by time from resistance and struggle, and resignedly fiddled with shallow calculations.

But, it will be fine no matter what.

A legion that even ordinary soldiers are unwilling to eat without supervision is much better than a lord who eats bones and marrow from his subordinates to the boss.

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The lord, who thought his life was as peaceful as ever, was renovating a luxurious and bright hall to entertain the big businessmen who opened factories in the town at the same time.

There were not many guests present. Considering the racial characteristics and the rather harmonious atmosphere of chatting, Lord Sakaz obviously only invited treacherous guests from Victoria.

Drinking and drinking are intertwined, and the days are full of hardships.

The sparse number of people provides a relatively private space for communication. Many businessmen in suits and ties are whispering. From time to time in the quiet hall, the crisp sound of knives and forks colliding with each other and tearing food can be heard.

When the butler received the message personally delivered by the leader of the private guard, he forced himself to be calm but still hurriedly walked to the corner to look for the owner. The lord was colliding with the film merchant with a goblet full of wine foam and bright red wine. As intoxicating as power.

Unfortunately, the successful negotiations and compromises between the guests and the host were interrupted by the lord's loyal old butler.

The white-haired old housekeeper tidied his clothes for a while.

First, he coughed a few times to remind the lord, who was planning to continue cutting workers' rest time and compressing unit hourly wages. Then, after a sinful conversation, he slowly stepped forward.

After Sakaz whispered a few big questions close to the pointed ears with sharp horns, the butler bowed to the smiling distinguished guest before stepping back towards the exit.

The middle-aged Lord Sakaz smiled awkwardly:

"Some untouchables died in my factory. Now it's difficult to deal with the commotion. I'll go deal with it."

Bullshit!

He's just a pariah, and there are already procedures in place to deal with this situation, right?

Those veterans are very good at taking advantage of the enemy. Even the private guards are not as efficient as these bone-crushing ghouls!

Film profiteers slander.

But he also knew that this was just an excuse. Something unspeakable was happening, and it was far beyond the lord's expectation. The Sakaz man, who was usually confident of victory, had to leave the Vanity Fair with huge profits and deal with it hastily.

But what does this have to do with me?

The plump cat smiled at the lord and shook the wine glass, asking the lord who could not see his expression to leave the harmonious negotiation place.

After the lord left slowly, he continued to pace around targeting big businessmen in other locations, intending to return to Victoria's orthodox circle.

Sakaz is a rubbish!

Even if some unruly people rebelled and invaded the castle, the great nobles of Victoria would take their time to get to know every guest. They would calmly gather troops and engage in "ceremonious exchanges" with the rustics.

This country bumpkin has no time to worry about communicating with all the guests over trivial matters!

Sakaz is indeed a bunch of rubes!

Chapter 11 Infinite

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The lord asked impatiently to the leader of the private guard who had been waiting in the secret room next to the hall.