Chapter 274: Plan A Storm That City

The top of the most glorious Iron Throne in Steamtown. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A little tired Buel, all he got in the past few days was the bad news that the pharmacy production plant had been destroyed, which he could never have imagined. He never thought about how the location of the various hidden factories could be detected and destroyed by the enemy, you must know that those factories are all heavy soldiers, both in quantity and quality, even if the man-made disaster is not so successful, but it is not just someone who can destroy it.

"Kutas, is this the first wave of reports to be sent back?" Buel knew in his heart that this confidant would come to him, and it must be for the sake of the factory.

"My lord, now a total of three factories have sent back the news of the attack, and my subordinates have confirmed the situation with all the factories as soon as possible, but now there are still seven factories that ......cannot be contacted at all," I saw the man who combed his pale blonde hair into a big back, and replied in the same tone.

"Seven, when did this happen?" Buel was shocked.

"Yesterday afternoon, I made a confirmation that the Scourge forces had gone to the factories to investigate the situation. Now, it's time for them to report back, so I'm going to interrupt your rest. There was not a trace of superfluous expression on Kutass's dutiful face.

With Buel nodding, Kutas opened the Wizard on the Iron Throne.

“…… Multiply... Mistress Buel...... I think you might need to take a look at this stuff......"

In the middle of the blurred ** vessel, a huge square head of Calamity left there. However, the picture that appeared afterwards made this majestic man speechless in surprise.

Inside that small screen, there is a wide flat land that is empty, and if you want to look down at that area from a high altitude, you can clearly see an abrupt vacancy.

It is a very regular rectangle, and it is very incongruous in the forest. In that original position, it should be a very important organization of the "purification potion" production plant.

For a long time, Buel still didn't say anything, but through the screen it could feel the terrible anger of the adult.

However, no matter how scared he was, the cube-faced calamity had to pass on the rest to Buel.

"Your Excellency...... It was a photo from several of the other troops...... "At this point, the Cucum-faced Calamity was silent, for Lord Buel was already covered in strong steam.

There are nine photographs in total, six of which are rectangular clearings identical to those behind the Block-Face Calamity, and the other three are the remains of a ruined factory.

Of course, if the ten factories are all ruins, Buel is still acceptable, but some of them can't even be found in ruins, what happened in that clearing!?

The ruins of this factory, which is not even weeded, seem to be like the bloodstained abilities of his subordinates...... Wait?

"Kutass, where is Hygeia now?" although Buel knew that it was absolutely impossible for his subordinates to betray him, he still asked uneasily.

"Hygeia has spotted the Black Rose's trail and is now leading a hunt for them. ”

"Yes......" Buel stopped spewing steam and stared at the magic guide quietly.

It didn't take long for the pressure of silence to make the cube-faced calamity thousands of miles away seem to be left in a cold sweat, even though it had no sweat glands. But that doesn't stop it from worrying about its own life.

Then, Buel didn't continue to look at the terrible magic channel, he retracted his cold gaze, turned to Kutas and said, "Recover all the calamity troops and factory personnel, and give up those factories that have not been attacked immediately, these elusive "little troubles" are left outside, but they are really difficult to deal with, so I want to lure them here and wipe them out." ”

As he spoke, Buel's huge steel arm silently crushed the armrest of the throne.

"My lord, what if those rats don't take the bait, then wouldn't our factory be ......" Kutas still had a businesslike face.

However, Bouel didn't let him finish his words, "The factory can be rebuilt if it is gone, and there will be as many calamities as it replaces, and those heroes are the real "troubles". However, as long as Reggie is still in my hands, they will come, they will come, and who will make them heroes. ”

Listening to Buel say this, Kutas also understood the reason. So, no longer wasting time, he left the towering throne and began his efficient way of working.

And Buel, who was sitting alone at the highest point of the Steam City, looked at the leaden steam cloud above his head with blank eyes, "Edric, if you and I joined forces back then, maybe a new empire would rise on the mainland......"

……

Countless people and supplies were transported back to Steam City, and the three Alvin, who had already arrived in this huge city, stared closely at the endless procession in the distance.

"Oh my God, why are there so many calamities, what's wrong with this world, the occasional monster can't deal with it, and now there are so many here, and it looks ...... Looks ......"

"Seems very organized and disciplined, doesn't it?"

Alwyn filled in the appropriate adjectives what Tolly couldn't say.

Andlina, on his side, looked at poor Tolly with indescribable sympathy. This young man, who had just jumped out of the existence of the Blood Successor, probably hadn't yet adapted to the new common sense, and a large number of strange calamities ruined him again, and he had managed to re-establish his worldview.

"It seems that the strength of the other party has far exceeded expectations, no wonder the "Broken Water Flow" has lost news here, and now it seems that everything makes sense. Although Andreina doesn't want to admit it, the hero is empty, and it must be more than lucky.

"Well, it's really unrealistic to storm it, so we have to cancel this plan. However, Lord Reggie is still inside, and we must rescue him, and I am afraid that the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for you. Alwyn had no flesh or bones in his hand, but he had a huge piece of black bread.

However, her vague words made the other two people startled in their hearts, "When did we have a plan to storm that city, is it that without those calamities, are you still going to hold this damn bread and smash that steel gate?"

Fortunately, Alwyn said her inner thoughts in advance, so Andreina decided to take a good look at this senior who was a headache for the teacher.