Chapter Eighty-Three: Mongros
Mongros is the result of the joint efforts of many popes of the Kingdom of Light, this building that combines the crystallization of the wisdom of countless generations and the sweat of labor is incomparable to the palaces of the emperors of all generations, and even the future saints of light can proudly say: "This palace is the full embodiment of human command, even the gods will be amazed by his beauty and solidity, this palace is the most gorgeous medal on the chest of the god of light." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
And as a commander, Chu Qing could naturally see that to put it bluntly, such a huge holy city was a huge fortress built for Menggros, and every believer in Chengzhong was a soldier in this fortress, and every resident of the city was the best logistician under the influence of religion when it was really necessary.
"It seems that those popes aren't all wine bags and rice bags?" Chu Qing said boredly with his head propped up with his hands, while Marsos on the other side asked strangely, "Honorable lord, do you feel a little inconsiderate about our service?"
glanced at the rather simple Masos and couldn't help but sigh, I really don't know whether this religion is to harm or save people, forget it.
But then everything really let Chu Qing know what a fortress is, when the heavy gate slowly opened, Chu Qing found that this gate must be at least ten meters thick, and there are many synthetic metal compositions, I am afraid that even the bombardment of giant cannons may not be able to cause any damage, to tell a joke, a nuclear bomb is thrown down, and the city wall may still stand without a door, but this is of course a joke, after all, a nuclear bomb is not the kind of novel that can't even kill an evolutionary or immortal cultivator, and hundreds of earths fired at the earth can't explode, it can only pollute and pollute the environment, but can really destroy the world's divine weapons。
Behind the heavier walls were piles of catapults and heavy crossbows, bundles of crossbow arrows were basking in the sun outside, while useless boulders were piled up on the side of the wall, which could be used to reinforce the city wall and be used immediately in wartime.
What made Chu Qing feel the most surprised was their magic guide cannon delivery system, the city wall looked empty, but as long as you looked closely, you could clearly see five neat railroad tracks, as long as there was a war, the magic guide cannon reserve in the underground would immediately carry the magic guide cannon to each layer of the city wall through the elevator, and then transport it to the designated location through a small magic booster, plus the charging system that had been prepared at the designated location, these magic guide cannons could play a role in ten minutes.
These ten minutes may be very slow for ordinary artillery, but it can be regarded as a world record for the firing of the magic guide cannon, how do you know Chu Qingshi, which one is stronger in espionage technology in the world...... Well, it seems to be off-topic, but this can only be regarded as his surface, and Chu Qing at a deeper level naturally has not yet explored it.
But if you just say that it is gorgeous, then this Dream Gross is really one of the best, but this is also Chu Qing couldn't help but sigh Ah, if it is compared to the defensive power, it is not worth one-tenth of his Normandy, if it is gorgeous, then it is not much different to say that he is the Old Summer Palace of the other world, and he has almost expressed all the beautiful scenes that human beings can imagine.
"It's beautiful. Chu Qing's eyes looked at the countless beautiful scenery almost dizzying, his mouth unconsciously sighed but was overheard by Marsos, and he couldn't help but say proudly: "Honorable lord, this Menggros is very beautiful, when my great-grandfather built the Menggros, my grandfather came in to see it, and my grandfather said that he looked at the Menggros who had not yet been built, and thought that he had arrived in heaven, and almost fainted with fright." Indeed, as a nation that has created a miracle of art, an international community is indeed qualified to do so.
"Are you so confident that you are not afraid of being attacked?" Chu Qing asked casually.
And Massos said quite confidently: "How is it possible, we have such a strong Mongros, we have the most powerful Pope, how can we be invaded? ”
And Chu Qing no longer answered, he always felt that this tone, this kind of confidence was very strange, as if something like this had happened in China hundreds of years ago, but the result was ...... Forget it, I don't really want to say it.
Knight Chu Qing never said that the biggest shortcoming of this Menggros is the weakness of the air defense force, but he naturally would not know that in this Menggros seemingly unobstructed airspace, there is actually an energy shield, as long as it is activated, tens of thousands of ordinary great magicians will not be able to help it, not to mention the air armed forces that are hiding in the shadows and really belong to Menggros.
Of course, Chu Qing naturally wouldn't know this, or he shouldn't know.
Because the interior of Mongros is not as crowded as the outside, the coachman also let go of his hands and feet, and the speed of the carriage has increased sharply, after all, the white snow horse that pulls the car is also a three-star beast, and the speed is naturally not covered, if you let go of the ordinary family business car, it will not be able to hit one-tenth of his speed even if the accelerator is burst.
So in less than a while, he came to the front hall of this giant church, and at this time, the pope was sitting upright, on a chair, waiting for a long time, this pope was almost the same as Chu Qing imagined, his gray beard hung down to his waist, his hair was all white but it looked extraordinarily dense, there was no sign of hair loss, and his face was kind as if all the negative expressions in the world would not appear on this face, he looked at Chu Qing with a smile, as if the two were not going to hold a negotiation, but two old friends who had been reunited for a long time to have a dinner, comfortable and relaxed.
This kind face made Chu Qing not know where to start, especially the old pope's integrated eyes made Chu Qing feel that he had seen these eyes on his body, that was when he was very young, about six or seven years old, that year he saw his grandfather for the first and last time, at that time, the young Chu Qing saw this gaze from his grandfather's eyes, kind and gentle, as if he wanted to give all the good things in the world with both hands, this is a kind of selfless eyes for love, and only this kind of eyes can have such magic。
But then I don't know what happened, my mother said that she took it back to her room, although the TV in the room kept playing cartoons, but Chu Qing still heard the sound of quarreling, like the voice of grandpa and father, the two quarreled very much. I don't know, but I know that the noise was so fierce that even the mother of the strong woman cried in fright, and in the end there was even the painful sound of smashing things and fists hitting people. The young Chu Qing had to put his head in the quilt, this little quilt became the last barrier of his soul, but the voice, the damn sound was like a knife, pierced the door, pierced the quilt, and on that young heart, they desperately carved one human scar after another on it. Chu Qing cried, why did he cry, I don't know, why I cried, I don't know. What happened afterwards is unimaginable, and he can't even imagine how he ended up in the end, but it is certain that it was the last time he saw his own grandfather. (If you like this book, please help you collect it, or vote for the recommendation, thank you)