Chapter 57: Deliverance (I)
"Master, I have found a total of seventeen iron pipes and more than seventeen hundred small lead pellets. When Turner returned, Carolon was still fiddling with her arquebus in the house.
I saw that he condensed the "Intermediate Fireball Technique" into a small fireball, stuffed it into the barrel of the arquebus, and then aimed at the open space in front of him and launched it, only to hear a loud sound of "Boom!", most of the house was directly razed to the ground, and the "tough" arquebus enchanted with the barrel was also scrapped directly because of the heavy load of the spell, and it curled into a twisted pattern.
"Turner, you're back just in time. Carolon tossed aside the scrapped arquebus, and before Turner could dismount, he took the dozen or so arquebuses and nearly two thousand buckshot from his hand. "Stand there and let me experiment with how powerful my improved arquebus is. ”
The red light in Turner's eyes dimmed with fright.
There are two races in this world, even if you are an undead creature, don't participate in it easily, one is the intelligent goblin and the other is the lich.
Wisdom Goblin pursues the truth that explosions are art, and constantly uses gunpowder abandoned by humans to make all kinds of strange things, so explosion accidents never happen rarely, and it is a strange race that almost plays with its own race.
The lich is even more terrifying, they are born for magic and knowledge, they are full of curiosity about everything they have never seen, and they are immortal, even if they blow themselves up in an experiment, they will at most return to the life box to recuperate for two years, and they will continue to do it when they come out, and they have no fear at all.
Of course, due to the "dare to fight" characteristics of these two races, their technological level is much higher than that of other races.
It's just that the wise goblins don't care about the world and concentrate on death, and the lich has no interest in other worlds except for expanding the army of the undead, so their technology is not at the level of the earth.
After all, it is difficult for science and technology to progress if they have been complacent and do not communicate with the outside world.
"Master, don't you, do you? The Thebans in the city have not yet been cleared, and I will command the little ones to clean them all up. Turner fell to his knees, his eyes looking at the half of the destroyed mansion as he spoke.
"Cut, boring. Get out of here!" the Lich Lord looked disappointed, and continued to study a new way to play the arquebus.
"Huh, this enchantment has a lot of ideas. Carolon kept her eyes on the enchanted buckshot again, and took it over to observe.
"Lord Earl, we are in front of Tulga!" On the official road of Kulesk Oblast, Count Kuruman was already speeding towards King's Landing with an important trophy, an arquebus, and the captured fourth prince, Murphy.
At this time, the party was arriving at a small city called Tulga, where they had already penetrated deep into the interior of the Theban kingdom, and there was no need to worry about ambushes or pursuers.
Besides, with a fourth-level warrior in charge, there could not be a group of bandits who were so blind to rob the loot.
Count Kuruman also smiled when he saw the yellow-colored city wall in front of him, this time he returned to China, he must be an official and a knight, maybe he can become a marquis and have a state fief!
Thinking of this, Kuruman laughed from the bottom of his heart.
"Who's ahead?" the defenders on the city wall immediately became nervous when they saw a team of more than 100 heavily armed people appear below.
At this time, the relationship between the two countries was extremely tense, and even wearing the uniforms of their own armies could not be easily released.
"This is the new star of the kingdom, a close confidant of Prince Klinsmann, the ruler of Cribor County, and the future heir of the House of Kurumman, Count Tarkus Kurumman!
"Wait a minute, please. The little soldier on the wall, apparently frightened by Kurumman's name, hurried to Count Garridge of Tulga.
"Count Galage invites Count Kuruman to come to the palace to talk!" Hearing the shouts of a soldier, the city gate was immediately opened, and a knight with a tin can at the head rode a tall horse under a banner, followed by Count Galich, the ruler of Tulga.
"Hahaha! I wish Count Kurumman a triumphant return, he is really a hero and a young man! This time the class teacher will definitely be promoted to a knight! The old man is here to congratulate!" Count Galridge, whose beard is all gray, is dressed in a floral heraldic armor embroidered with the Gallic family's bitter thorn flower emblem, and the stitches are fine.
"Count Garridge is wrong, luck, and my fault is not small, it is already a blessing not to be convicted, how dare I seek fame again?" said Count Kuruman politely.
The two counts chatted awkwardly for nearly ten minutes before Count Galrich invited Count Kuruman into the palace.
After a reception feast from Count Galich, Count Kurumman's party went to rest at the guest house in the city of Tulga.
The unconscious Murphy and the captured knights were also locked up in solitary confinement and guarded by special personnel.
Murphy gradually woke up from his coma, and looked at the guard in front of him who was looking at him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.
He had already received the news that the Death Knight was already on his way, and it would be a nightmare for the group of guys in less than two hours, and the tragedy that happened in Remlosburg would also be avenged by the undead.
"I heard, you made this thing?" Earl Kuruman heard that Murphy had woken up, and quickly found him himself with the captured arquebus.
"Yes, is there a problem?" asked Murphy, tilting his head, he had already made up his mind not to say anything, and the enemy did not dare to do anything with him.
"I'd like to ask you for something about how this weapon is made, and the reward is that you will be free. Kuruman lowered his voice and whispered into Murphy's ear.
"How can you set me free and not be punished by your prince?" Murphy didn't care about the freedom he promised, but he was curious how he did it.
"Of course, I can't let you go on the way, in which case I will definitely be punished by Prince Klinsmann, but Prince Klinsmann has my cronies in his dungeon, and I only need to use a little means to let you go. Kuruman said lightly.
"Sounds tempting. Murphy grinned, "But I refuse." ”
The face of Count Kuruman, who was tricked, changed, and he flicked his sleeves and left.
He also knew that he couldn't do anything too much to the guy in front of him, otherwise he would face the anger and crazy revenge of the entire Wallaine Kingdom.
Murphy looked at the departing back of Earl Kuruman and snorted coldly, turning his mind into the moment of the undead, always keeping an eye on the speed of the arrival of reinforcements.