Warhammer Throne

As Veronica infused magic, white magic light was injected into the optical instruments one by one, and the light magic was fully activated by the efforts of the witch apprentices.

At a distance of about two hundred meters away, a target was erected. The target was more than two meters high. It was a filler decorated with straw and rags, and was shaped like a knight.

With the busyness and recharge of the wizards, the eight-sided copper mirrors light up one after another. The huge energy continuously passes through the eight-sided copper mirrors while continuously compressing and focusing. The flashing light sphere gradually becomes a high-temperature exude White beam, soul flame.

"Huh!" In front of everyone, this beam of light was emitted from the light demon, and a long track more than one meter long was pulled down in the hot sun, hitting the target in the eyes of everyone.

"Boom!" The smoke filled the air, and Ryan and others looked at the target's location with expectant eyes, gradually approaching.

The target composed of straw and rags was burned in half, and it passed directly through.

"The effect is good." Ryan and others nodded and said yes, Ryan shouted at Veronica: "Is this the maximum range?"

"No, the maximum effective range is from 300 meters to 400 meters. If it is farther, the accuracy of the light beam is not enough, and the power will decrease." Veronica replied while standing on the light demon: "Four hundred meters is already The maximum range, if you want to have a better attack effect, about 200 to 300 meters is the best range. "

"Okay, let's try again!" Ryan signaled the experiment to continue.

The sergeants carried several new targets. This time, the target was placed at a position of about 300 meters, and a scale armor was put on.

When the light magic started, the laser penetrated the target again, leaving only a huge burnt gap, and the entire scale armor was melted by the laser formed by the soul flame.

"This power is okay, because the killing surface is too small, it is difficult to deal with many and complicated enemies." Bellega observed the power of the light magic, and the King of Eight Peaks looked like it was nodding like this: "But we 'S enemies are not made of straw and rags, this kind of power is still far away. "

"Then let us continue." Ryan then motioned to the sergeant to move to a new target.

"Yes, my count." Several sergeants stepped back and moved to a smaller target.

This target no longer looks like a horse, only a simple human height. He wears chain mail and breastplate, and wears a helmet. This is a standard knight standard equipment. The Brittany knights are not human. People have money to wear plate armor, and most people still have chain mail + breastplate + armor equipment, with lances, sabers and shields.

"The light magic is not a war machine against a large group of enemies. This machine is more used to kill enemy generals and monster units." Ryan signaled everyone to retreat.

The light magic ride started again, and the powerful beam was released from the optical instrument on the carriage, and it crossed the hot summer air.

"boom!"

The crowd watched again.

This time the beam failed to melt the target into half, the soul flame penetrated the breastplate and the chain mail inside, and burned through the rags and straw, leaving a hot molten iron.

Breaking it perfectly, everyone immediately realized that the huge power contained in this war machine can penetrate the entire standard knight equipment perfectly, and then it can almost penetrate most of the strong enemies of the entire old world!

Olivier's face even had some pain, but this was a complete set of standard knight-length equipment, which was burnt through as an experiment.

"Well, such a powerful war machine can be used." Bellega couldn't pick out too many problems this time, but the King of the Eight Peaks immediately raised a new question: "Yes, Lord Lane, the power of this weapon is enough. Okay, but what about ammunition reserves? How many beams can your female courtier emit, and what if you encounter a flexible beast? This bright demon has a big target, if the other party sets fire? How long can it last? "

Ryan thought that Belleja was worthy of being an outstanding warrior and siegeer. The questions he raised were more tricky than one, but he could point directly to the core of the problem. Yes, if the light magic is only a large mobile turret, then at most. Mounted on the Wizard's Tower for defensive use, it's really a real battle. There are many problems. Its target is too large and vulnerable to siege from the enemy. If it can't be continued after several launches, it is not as useful as the dwarf's cannon and organ cannon.

Dwarves don't use magic, but they don't know anything about magic, and runes are just an application of their magical winds.

Ryan couldn't answer these questions. He was a warrior after all. After completing a part of the experiment, he made a gesture to Veronica standing on the light demon and motioned her to explain to everyone.

After the continuous release of the soul flames, Veronica strode off the chariot. The Witch of Galan was very proud. She first looked at the unhealthy warlock Theresa, and then faced Belga one by one. Explanation.

"The maximum number of times that the light magic can be stably overloaded in a short period of time is twelve times. If it exceeds twelve times, the magic array and optical instruments above will automatically enter the self-protection state and lose their functions." Veronica first explained : "Twelve super powerful soul flame beams are enough for the battlefield."

"Then there is defense. The body of the light magic rider is engraved with a defensive circle, which can resist most of the long-range weapons. In the case of four horses pulling the cart at the same time, this war machine can move more quickly without worrying about being Surround or besieged. "

"What if you face an enemy that moves fast?" Bellega added.

"Then please look at this." Veronica snapped her fingers and motioned for the soldiers to take out an iron cage.

"That's it?" Holy Grail Knight Amand looked closely, with a wild boar in the iron cage.

"Hulu ~ Hulu ~" the wild boar yelled loudly, hitting the railing hard, making a clear sound.

"Mr. Lops, please open the cage," Veronica ordered.

"Ah? Why? This kind of wild boar will cause a lot of trouble?" Luopus did not wear armor. The knight's full equipment is very heavy. The knights rarely wear armor except for duty. Hearing Vero The order of Nica, the kingdom knight was somewhat reluctant.

"You don't need to know why, you just need to do what I said, Mr. Lopus ~" Seeing Lopus didn't listen to the order, Veronica smiled very sweetly, and her sweet face had a sincere smile on her face, There was a slight chill in the voice: "Shall I say please?"

"Well, if you must." Lopus shrugged helplessly, and he muttered: "So I hate the women of the Garland Council because they have always commanded others from the top, and never explain why."

Ryan frowned without trace, and then turned into a helpless sigh. Veronica was a woman who knew how to take advantage of the situation. Since she officially obtained the status of female courtier, she began to command and command Ryan ’s men for granted, and Under this system of secession and aristocracy, Veronica did indeed automatically acquire a part of the authority of Ryan in a sense, and was qualified to be a fake.

Compared with Veronica, Teresa is very disdainful of this behavior. The female warlock rarely communicates with these subordinates of Ryan. She only focuses on her wizard tower construction and magic research.

The two women have different ways of doing things, and they do n’t know who is right or who is wrong.

After taking the key and opening the iron lock, Lopus beckoned everyone to be careful, and then opened the iron door.

"Roar! Roar roar! ~~~~" The wild boar immediately found himself free, it released a huge roar, and then rushed directly towards the target, where a large pot of water and many acorns had been placed in advance That's exactly what the wild boar likes to eat. The wild boar has been hungry for a whole day and its expression is excited.

But when there was only about ten meters away from the food, a sip made it stop.

"Amintok's Web!"

Catherine, the official witch standing on top of the light magic ride, held a magic book in her hand. Without any preparation for her spellcasting, she sipped and pressed the organ on the carriage.

Several light nets bound the wild boar tightly and could not get rid of it even if the wild boar struggled.

"Hulu ~ Hulululu ~" This wild boar is very strong, looks like a few hundred pounds, two big fangs arched violently, feet kicked violently, saliva sprayed everywhere in the mouth, it struggled hard, roar With.

It's useless. One minute passed and two minutes passed. It was still firmly tied in place and could not move.

"Amintok's web (enhanced), this light spell has been bound to the magic circle inside the car through the magic circle." Veronica explained somewhat proudly: "My imprint The Mintok web has been fully strengthened by me. Any monster unit, unless it is a monster with a high magic resistance such as a real dragon, will be suppressed by the Amintok web. We have tested it with Lane, even if Lane himself , Also bound by Amintok ’s web for three seconds. "

"Oh ~ Spicy Four Jeans Beef Beer ~" Bellegar finally got a satisfactory answer. The King of the Eight Peaks drank the Bagman dark beer while saying indistinctly: "You have learned a lot from the dwarves. Well."

After that, Bellegar stepped aside and took out a small book to remember desperately.

"Dwarf calendar. 5508, X, X, X, Brittania, these **** human knights, chivalrous patients actually did not listen to me seriously, and secretly said that I am long-winded, I wrote down this hatred. "

Bellega first thought about it for a while, then crossed out the sentence he had written with a pen, and added a sentence on the back: "But after seeing Lord Lane and Miss Veronica showing me their powerful war machine For the sake of this, it ’s fine this time. "

Putting away the small books, Bellega's face returned to seriousness, and he walked to the side of Ryan: "Brother Ryan, if it does have this effect, it will be of great help to the war, especially against the enemy behemoths and lords. The lethality is very impressive, can you get some more? "

"It's a little difficult." Ryan shook his head. "The light magic is the strategic reserve unit of the empire. The productivity of the empire is particularly low. It can be good to produce one in two or three years. The empire can sell it to me. It is already Karl Fran. Special Order of His Majesty. "

"Ah, that's a pity." Bellega nodded in understanding. "The dwarf doesn't know how to use magic, otherwise I can ask my engineer to check it for you to see if it can be copied."

"No, I have tried to open the internal organs of the carriage, but the Light Wizard College has set a ban. If I want to force open the internal organs, the entire light magic will collapse instantly, turning into a mass of broken copper and iron. Broken wood. "Veronica also explained to Bellega:" Furthermore, the manufacturing of the light magic ride obviously has the secret method given by the high elves. The magic knowledge that we humans learn is only the fur of the high elves, which cannot be copied. . "

"Damn pointed ears are always so arrogant, or the dwarves are the most real." Bellega started nagging again, and he murmured endlessly: "Since your humans have an era, our dwarves have been cut off from elves. Relations, those sharp ears are too arrogant and tiresome, always feel that they are the master of the world, or the human brothers are more reliable, especially friends such as the Brothers Ryan, if it is not for me to restore Bafeng Mountain, I will definitely Invite him to join me in an evil adventure. Our dwarf once lost a famous fortress in the south of the rooftop mountains of the early world, Karak-Varn, which is a place rich in meteorite ... "

Ryan listened to Bellegar's words, and he kept smiling, his head nodding, without a word, and Bellegar nagged.

Ryan ’s patience and listening, Bellega is very satisfied. The King of the Eight Peaks thinks that a person like Ryan is really suitable for being a friend with the dwarf. When he is finished and is invited to have dinner with Ryan, Bellega also wants this Article must be written down.

In fact, what the dwarves didn't know was that Earl Lane was listening on the surface, but thinking in his heart, what posture to use with Teresa at night.

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At the same time, the old world, the border between the empire and Brittania, the gray mountains, the black stone stronghold.

The undead wizard Heinrich-Kemler led his tomb corps back to his fortress ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ This was once a formidable dwarf fortress and has now become a paradise for undead.

In addition to his undead legion, Camer returned with a chaos champion, Gul, a horrible undead champion who was more than two meters tall, wearing a black serrated axe and wearing Baros blood-red cursed armor. The Warriors followed behind Keimler. He led a team of undead chaos gods. Even if these undead had become dead, they still hungered for killing and blood.

Gul is urging Kemler to march towards the kingdom of mankind all the time, destroying mortals who do not understand "embracing civilization", and sometimes Kemler wonders whether he really controls Gul, but the Undead Master 'S order has proved to be useful for the time being. Under his command, Gul was temporarily quiet.

Looking at the tall Gul suspiciously, Keimler was sitting on his throne full of gold and corpses. He was thinking about the next move, whether to attack Monteverre Castle or to march south and march towards Bastogne. ?

In any case, when the summer season is not suitable for marching, the sun **** Petra is the most powerful in the summer, and he and his army of undead need to wait for the opportunity.

"Master, a messenger came to the Blackstone stronghold. He wanted to see you." At this time, Gul approached from the outside. He held a big axe in his hands and sent a message to Keimler's ear.

"Where is the news? It's Manfred?" Keimler said sharply.

"It was the messenger from Musilon, a blood knight of the blood dragon family." Gul said bloodily and dryly, "He brought a gift from Duke Musilon, Duke Musebad, and kindness, He wants to form an alliance with us and deal with the Brittany knights together. "

"... let him in!"