Vol 4 Chapter 70: Mars with the blood mold

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Three days later, Murphy, whose wound was basically healed, canceled his plan to go to William in person.
Because after Murphy was notified all the way, the entire continent had entered a delicate state at the same time-clearly the hostile countries no longer fought, the empires on the entire continent began a series of proof actions, the arrival of summer let Rizhao The longer the time, the faster the training of soldiers and the construction of defensive facilities began.
It's ridiculous to say. It is also a warning to various countries on the mainland. When William and the Crayman family behind him gave similar warnings, they had little effect, and the warning of the "Dragon Knight" Murphys almost made the entire continent almost instantaneous. Entered a state of alert.
The time when William couldn’t help but laugh at himself could only admit that his blood is gone. Humans have not changed much. They are powerful and succumb to a more powerful existence. Just as when blood races ruled the entire underground world, no country dared to be openly hostile to blood races, but now?
The blood leader looked at the letter from the
night watchman
and sighed sorrowfully—Murpheus did not come in person, but wrote a letter and William explained the current situation of each plane, and for this, Creman It was only after the family discovered that the status of the blood clan had declined to an indescribable point...because no country dared to publicly follow the advice of the blood clan, in contrast, Murphy became a "model" and "leader". The special presence is highly valued by all heads of state.
The decline is unstoppable, opposite? William shook his head... It was more reliable to form an alliance.
At this moment, Murphy was sitting quietly in Arantis, the former base camp of the Cremand family, thinking about the development strategy of the "night watchman".
The establishment of the magic tower is to better establish the "home" advantage, so that all enemies who dare to commit crimes will be fatally attacked, but the best defense is always offensive. Don't think of winning any war without mastering the initiative. The result can only be to delay the time of losing the war-this is the biggest problem that the "night watchman" is facing.
How to attack?
A guy in the abyss has already stared at himself and nearly killed himself. It is difficult for Murphy to imagine the consequences of this kind of thing happening in other parts of the mainland-this time, the dragon knight "has happened to" him Repel, if this horrible guy appeared in the Byzantine Palace?
What if it killed Edward III or directly controlled the monarch?
The unpredictable feeling made Murphys full of crises. He thought he could have a good night’s sleep after winning the continent, but when these crises were highlighted one by one, he discovered that...the whole continent seemed Only you can solve these problems.
The Golden Compass Council?
This level of existence can no longer keep up with Murphy's footsteps, even the Round Table Knights Council-and what about the "law"?
Murphy has never thought about looking for this organization in the past-although the other party has helped himself, even the powerful "mentor" of Corian is also a "law", but because of this, he understood that he could not rely on this time. anyone.
He is lonely.
The night watchman is lonely. The huge organization has a heavy mission because of Murphy. Those who could have lived steadily were overwhelmed by the powerful threats in Murphy's mouth, killing the angel? Kill the devil? Ordinary people have not even had such a concept, let alone design a defense method that can really be achieved?
At the moment, Murphy had a drawing he designed in front of him-inspired by the method when he killed the scourge master Gad... placing the Horn of Solanda in a sealed and reinforced pipe, using a burst The phalanx pushed it straight up and pierced the target, which was simple, crude, and effective, but Murphy understood that this kind of thing could not be used against ordinary enemies.
Each trap, even if the cost is calculated to the lowest, is also a "chicken rib" on the battlefield because of its "immovability"-this trap can pierce a jet spear through a battle angel up and down a level Not false, but its cost is enough to arm a 100-person cavalry regiment.
So this is destined that the number of "jet-type" traps will not be too much because of the high price, but Murphy, who is thinking about it, finally heard the good news today-Crivave’s "Energy Draining Circle" has achieved a breakthrough.
This means that the energy of the entire magic tower instantly changed from a limited supply of "crystal nuclei" to an "infinite supply" of the tree of Xida, for which the amount of gold coins remaining would be astronomical.
In this regard, Murphy found that the magic circle trap he originally envisioned could be painted according to the gourd, but the rectification plan given by Clivi was a bit mean-the original circle of the outer circle of the periphery of the city of Sisrin A large-scale trap group can be built on the hillside, and because the energy comes from the underground, this fluctuation can be concealed to a minimum, but in this way, it may take more than five seconds to start this circle, and even three to start all. It takes ten seconds to complete.
The consequence of this is that the enemy must be directed to a fixed location, and stay here for at least fifteen seconds to achieve maximum power.
For the imaginary enemies of Murphys-angels and demons-it is very easy for them to avoid the trap with a vertical attack range of less than one square kilometer, so the difficult question is whether this plan is It should continue.
The frowning Murphy looked at the table in a daze, and turned his gaze to the window in desperation-the foundation of the magic tower under construction had been laid, and he also finished drawing all the basic magic circles two days ago. Now, thousands of workers are using wooden carts to push the piece of special foundation stone from the Holy Gabriel Empire to the construction site, and their ranks are in a long line, extending from the street to Sisrin The edge of the city.
"Fixed defense, active offense..."
Speaking of long-range weapons, it is no different that the long archers under Hegel are the cheapest and strongest. As long as they stand behind the solid defense line in the war on the mainland, they can cause destruction to all enemies within 300 meters in front. Fight...
Murphy frowned suddenly, and he found himself walking into a dead end—that was the trap he had killed Gard...it didn't have to be fixed on the ground and rushed straight into the sky.
What if you cross it? What if it could be moved like a cart carrying boulders in the distance?
A crazy idea was formed in Murphys's mind. He took up the drawing of the magic array in his hand and gently rolled this "reduced" miniature image.
The pattern of parchment has not changed, but the shape has become a straight tube.
Murphy picked up the quill pen next to it and gently placed it in the center of the straight...
"So... can I attack?"
Longbows and hard crossbows, the range and power of the most common long-range killing weapons in these two eras are completely invalid for a-level existences such as angels and demons, but if Murphy will kill the Gard's large-scale circle Mass production and can move...
On the afternoon of the same day, the night watchman's mage laboratory held an emergency meeting.
In nearly an hour, Murphy explained to the wizards who were at the current stage of combat thinking in front of them, and took out a heavy cylinder doped with magic metal.
This is a "prototype" that Murphy selected from the materials that were originally used in the casting magic school in half a day and made it by himself. This iron pimple with a diameter of half a meter and a length of two meters has a narrow and long hole with a fist width in the middle. The outer surface is completely covered with a compound magic pattern. In addition to the bursting circle at the bottom, there are more than four reinforcement circles.
"How much range can this thing have?"
Sunderland frowned and looked at this huge guy in front of Murphy, because it looked so much like a siege hammer-Sunderland understood Murphy's vision very easily... . Because no one had imagined this possibility. In fact, there are no less than three papers in the "Phoenix" College Library in Balice that have discussed the mechanism of similar mechanisms of action, but they have been left behind because of the harsh conditions. Something in the corner.
There is no other reason, and the cost, energy consumption, and difficulty of painting with Falun become the biggest constraints.
It is not to say that the array that still works can be done on the arc-shaped surface. Only a strong guy like Murphy can wave the brand to the solid metal. Above, and only he can make the tree of Hida with energy close to infinity become a motive energy!
Countless impossibles became possible in the hands of Murphys, and for this theoretically difficult thing, a group of mages were also curious about its power.
In this regard, Murphy took them directly to the open space of Earl’s Court, and placed this experimental
prototype
on a stone platform temporarily constructed with elements on the ground, and what caused all the mages to collapse was, He did not test the maximum range of this device, but carried Angel Mars directly from the laboratory and placed it a hundred meters away.
Sealed Mars didn't understand what was happening, only to watch the group of mages more than a hundred meters away look at themselves under Murphy's explanation, and then the thing placed in front of Murphy was inserted. A pure metal steel spear...
"There is currently no better target for simulation, so..."
For the angel who has been under study, Murphy did not have any pity. He reached out and launched the magic circle. When the burst of air pushed the steel spear out and brought up all the dust around him, Whispered: "A true angel will be the best guinea pig."
In the distance, an ordinary steel spear was inserted in the sealed Mars's abdomen, howling angrily because of severe pain and humiliation.
Sunderland and the twenty magicians in charge of this subject swallowed and swallowed collectively.
"Common materials, fatal damage, weapons that can cope with large-scale high-end wars, this is the subject you will study next-not simply optimizing this thing, but -"
"Beyond."
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Within purgatory, the three lords gathered again.
Different from the last time, except for the fallen angel Kosuhir, another lord also appeared on the top of this remote mountain in his true colors.
"Lord of greed" Sarnagar, a horrible guy with a huge body, even a fat body, with four black twisted twists on the top of his head, his abdomen is like a huge poison sac, and there are countless protrusions under the translucent skin From now on, ordinary people may feel uncomfortable immediately after seeing the dense movement of maggots like maggots.
He was the lord who had talked a lot before, but it was clear that there was no joy on the huge face with six eyes flashing at the moment.
"Why, act so quickly? Is it a bit uncomfortable to feel personally playing?"
Cosuhir was still in the black and white robe, but this time he looked a little ridiculous, making Sarnaga a little annoyed. The other black phantom standing next to him could not see the expression, but he was silent. For a long time, it was obviously in the same bad mood.
"Play in person? If this is really the case, then there will be no human plane." Sarnaga's voice rumbled, resounding like a thunder on the top of an empty mountain, a huge arm waved, he was a little angry. : "Who would have thought that that guy could suddenly double his strength?"
"You mean... that human?"
"The guy named Murphy, well, I pretended to be a breath of abyss and pressed him into the field for a half-death, but missed the last few seconds." Sarnaga narrowed his eyes and failed at himself He didn't seem to care, "But he's familiar with the breath he broke out at the last moment...it seems--"
"It seems that the dead guy?"
Cosuhir did not surprise Sarnagar's judgment. He turned to look at the shadow who had not spoken and said, "What about you? Muse."
"I'm not interested in being as stupid as Sarnagar to shoot in person."
Muse's voice was very quiet, and it seemed that he occasionally thought about something unexpectedly, "I'm thinking about why the group of guys in Urie kept staring here."
"It has long been said that the arrogance of angels will always be where their graves are."
Cozuhir shrugged his shoulders without expressing emotions. Instead, he changed the subject and said: "Ketriline didn't move, wouldn't you just let him entangle there?"
"Firlas and Solanda are not here, so we don't have to compete for a place. To be honest, I've been tired of this game for a long time."
Muse pointed to Sarnagar. "That's why he's a fool who will never tire of war, why don't he do it now?"
"Don't always say me, purgatory without war is really not purgatory, isn't it?" Sarnaga surprisingly didn't refute the muse's accusations and irony, and even didn't even get angry. "None of us. I don’t want to be a local one. After all, I don’t need to keep trying to keep my head. Isn’t it? But what I’m more interested in now is...Why does Curtriline want to counterattack purgatory?"
"You finally got the idea." Cozuhill's fingers tapped lightly on the stone seat under him, and his eyes turned slightly to the muse next to him, "Do you think it's a coincidence?"
"There is no coincidence in what happened in this world. Do you want me to say this?" Muse responded coldly. "As you wish, I admit to being counted."
"Counted? No, if this is also called a calculation, then I am afraid that no one will escape this fate--" Kosuhir leaned back, "Calculating others while calculating himself, this It’s kind of fun, isn’t it?"
"Oh... chess player's next step..."
Sarnaga seemed to understand Cozuhir's intentions, and then pouted, with a sneering tone: "Are you so sure...?"
"Sure? I don't have one." Cosuhir made a sad expression. "I didn't say what kind of chess I want to be~EbookFREE.me~ I think that a certain name is usually a fool. , Just because you wouldn’t declare to others that you are the "Lord of Greed"-of course, I might call you the "Lord of Greed" a few times.
His words made Muse laugh a little lightly, and Sarnaga seemed distracted as if he was very nervous, and he laughed with haha, and the ground was buzzing again.
"Then it depends on your performance...I'm curious who the guy behind all this is, well, maybe you or me, or those angels?"
"Why do you always ignore temples and temples?" Muse interjected nonchalantly. "Since you can let your avatar deposit the soul on a certain human being at will, those guys in the temple can do the same."
"Thank you for your kind reminder, Muse."
Sarna’s thick arms patted his big belly.
The human plane is always our real battlefield, isn’t it? So I’m going to do some preparations, the war between heaven and purgatory... only Could solve the problem on the human plane."
"As you can see." Cozuhir spread the black wings behind him and turned to disappear.