Chapter 372 Out of the Barrel of a Gun Comes Out of Power
Feige aimed at the tentacle chin monster and immediately pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the magic gun immediately fired a bright ball of lightning that flew towards the enemy with a "whoosh" whistle.
The golden energy dagger crossed over from his chest, flicking the lightning ball aside. The magic spear fired not thunder, but lightning energy wrapped in runes, so it couldn't reach the speed of light. As long as the tentacle chin monster is quick enough to react and judge enough, he has a chance to block this energy.
"A hundred paces away, ten seconds at most. Fei Qi held the gun in a standing position, and summoned a magic matrix, inputting his mana into the magic gun, and then quickly pulled the trigger. As a result, with each pull of the index finger, a ball of lightning energy will be launched, which will form a long line in front and back, and the sound of swishing will be endless. There is a slight angular difference between these energy balls, so when they reach the target, they envelop almost all of his upper body.
The two golden energy daggers continued to increase their speed, forming a light curtain in front of the tentacle chin monster, and pushing away every ball of lightning energy. Such astonishing speed and climactic martial arts, Feige thinks he is inferior. As the distance between the two sides grew closer, so did the threat of the two energy swords to Feiqi. The hearts of all the spectators were in their throats, and they wanted to rush up immediately to stop the tentacles' jaws, but the two sides still went their own way, one side charged with its head down, and the other side stood firmly and shot.
Suddenly, the head of the tentacle chin monster tilted back, and then the entire back of the skull, scalp, and contents flew into the air. The two energy daggers were thrown out of their hands, and they dissipated before they could hit the ground. And it staggered, fell to its knees, fell headlong to the ground, and died.
Feige put away his gun, and for the first time, the barrel of the Lightning Magic Gun emitted green smoke, accompanied by the smell of burning. The originally raised magic runes on it showed obvious friction scars, and some parts were completely sliced off, as if they had been scraped from tofu with a kitchen knife. Judging from the damage to the runes on the body of the gun, this magic gun is obviously scrapped, but it can also be regarded as fulfilling its most important design goal: firing a cold iron bullet.
This is the first metal bullet fired in the Yongli Continent in a formal battle, and the energy shortsword that can block spells has no protection against it. Feige mixed a real material bullet with a continuous spell shot, and the tentacle chin monster didn't have time to react, still using the energy shortsword to block according to the method of clearing the spell ray. When the bullet pierced through the barrier formed by the energy sword, it felt that something was wrong, and it was only a few centimeters away from the strange man's eyes.
"The electromagnetically boosted metal projectile is powerful and sudden, but it is too wasteful. Fei Qi looked at the magic spear in his hand, although he had previously reinforced it with layers of magic runes, it could only withstand one shot. "This kind of consumption, even pure gold can't stand it! The material is very limited, but the bigger thing is precision machining. Even the feel of a fire dwarf can't reduce the error to a safe level. β
Feige beckoned to the Knights of Hell in the distance, using sign language to send a standard team of six, before walking over to the tentacle chin freak. This guy has no skills, and he is really "the best spellcaster in the second world", but he was still shot in the head and died under the technology he had never seen. Feiqi felt sorry for him, but he didn't have any sympathy, and even for the sake of insurance, the Control Pit Excalibur pierced more than a dozen holes in his corpse, and then blasted it with a thunderbolt with divine energy before he was truly determined to be dead.
"Put this gun away. I'm going to use it badly, go to Kazmuk for a write-off, and get another handful. Feige said to Tron, who came lightly, "You command the whole situation, don't rush to the front casually." I know you're going to listen to orders, but the orders are simple: check the battlefield and go back to camp. The city guards will take over the work here, and it will be difficult for them to clean up the battlefield. β
"Feiqi, is this what it is?" Tron's lips trembled a little after taking the magic spear, and he couldn't stop his excitement at the thought that the ground under his feet was buried with the cavalry of the coalition army, and the corpses piled up on a hill not far away were once all of Feige's aristocratic opponents. "You're already a king?"
"It's not the king, it's the emperor, let's talk about it later, the people of the church are coming. Fitch said to Tron, "Cheer up, today is the beginning of a new era." β
Bernard was sweating profusely, and he was late. All magical effects are suppressed as soon as he gets close, most likely including Feige's transformation spell and the Golem mask he wears on his face. Therefore, Feige flashed his palm at Bernard and shouted from afar: "Put away your weapon first, the magic protection on my body is very troublesome, don't destroy it for me." β
"Oh!" Bernard nodded, and pressed a few traps on the long-handled serrated broadsword to retract it, and the ability to suppress spells was turned off. Instead of putting the weapon back behind his back, he simply held it in one hand, held the emblem with the other, and used spells to restore his strength. Then, he walked slowly.
"Congratulations to Count Feitch St. Hall on his victory, and will he use His Majesty's honorific title in the future?"
"Well, it stands to reason that it is. Fei Qi nodded, then pointed to the corpse of the tentacle monster and said, "That guy is from the twentieth world, and the creator is more proficient in runes than all of us, I guess he sneaked in on the night of the blood-colored meteor." You take it back and see what you can ask. β
"It's all dead, its head is blowing up......"
"There is a conversation spell for the dead in the Silver Seal Spellbook, and the Inquisitors of the Sacred Heart will learn a divine version of this spell. β
Bernard suddenly laughed, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his laughter: "I'm stupid, I always forget that you are also a member of the church, the presiding pastor of the Ice Peak Fortress. The main thing is that you rarely fight with magic and use magic all the time, so you are often classified as non-magic casters. β
"Let's use the word magic in the future, you know that I don't have a very good relationship with the mages of the Mystic Mist, they don't like to be like me. Feige sighed and said, "I didn't think there would be a guy who used the Necromancy Spell beforehand, so I sacrificed two fellow church pastors, and I'm very sorry. I'm willing to help if the aftermath matters need me. β
"If you want to help, I do have something here. Bernard raised his hand and raised the folded giant tooth long knife in front of Feiqi: "There are three such law-destroying weapons in the church, and this is the best-preserved one, and now I will hand it over to you." Figure out how this was made, and then make more, the pressure of the Blood Meteor is too much. β
"For me, isn't this for hacking me?"
Bernard snorted, and then laughed: "Your pressure is too great, how can there be so many threats? Cutting you with this knife, can I tie your feet, or do I have enough martial arts skills to defeat the arena champion? Think about it, I have to untie my cloak first, and then bring the big knife behind my back to the front, untie, unfold, and activate." That's long enough time to stab me to death. β
Feige also smiled briefly, took the big knife, and handed it to Tron. He thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and then asked, "Did the archbishop ask you to give me this thing?"
"Not exactly. This weapon is owned by Thunder Commander Broomfield, and he asked me to bring it to you. He's kind of a relative of mine, an uncle who isn't related by bloodβwe've always been close. Before leaving, he explained a few words, the first sentence was that if you win, it means that you also have the strength to defeat the Thunder Army, and this weapon will not be able to deal with you at all, and the other sentence is that when I see that you are about to lose, I will protect you in the name of the Thunder Army, at least study and understand this weapon first. β
"I'll figure it out, and I'll give him this weapon back as soon as possible, so it won't be difficult for him. If you're willing to bring a message for me, let him send a messenger to at least establish a line of contactβthe church is too slow to send a message. Feige smiled, believing that Bernard or Broomfield would understand what it meant.
Sure enough, Bernard nodded, and he reached forward, his eyes no longer looking at the weapon in Tron's hand. "Your Majesty, could you please move a little? This corpse is not a good place to talk, and I have a message from Archbishop Don de Mip. β
Feige nodded, and let Tron take over the affairs of the battlefield, especially to control the camp of the noble coalition. There were many servants, servants, craftsmen, and a large number of knights and servants who came with the army, and there were also a lot of supplies, and there could never be more looting and confusion like the king's army bombing the camp. At the same time, there is still a lot of work to be done in Tawu Port City, the horn of victory has begun to sound, and some people are needed to cash in on the activities on the gambling side.
"I'm going to have a lot going on right now, so please be as concise and direct as possible. Fitch walked side by side with Bernard, passing DuBois and Tuttle first, and letting the two of them follow with their flags. "What does the Archbishop think?"
"First of all, the Beacon Leader's question, he asked you if you would respect King Andrew's agreement with the Cardinal after the victory?"
"This has not changed, Carol and Dalemond will be in charge of the Lighthouse Collar, and the church will still be able to send teachers after Dalemond is six years old. At the same time, I would also like to mention that Delmond's surname is Hale, and they are still members of the Hale family. Even if there are no more nobles, the family is still a family, and I will still protect them, even more carefully than before. β
Bernard nodded in understanding. He then said: "Your Majesty, there is a question that may seem a bit abrupt to ask, but I personally feel that it is very necessary. After your victory, what will the new country include?"
Feige stood still, and instead of answering directly, he asked rhetorically, "My father has two titles, the Royal Count and the Templar. The Templars were given by him after fighting for the Church, defeating the evil devil, and protecting the church temple in Moch, which is documented in the Church. Do you know where the first two words of the Royal Earl come from?"
"It's not hard for me. In terms of blood, the blood of the Hall family, especially your father, Kanter Hall, can be traced back to the former Levi Central Empire...... Wait, you're not going to restore the Levi Central Empire, are you?"
"No, of course not. The Levi Central Empire is long gone, but its descendants are still alive, and our family is just a side branch. The closest relationship can be traced back to His Majesty Emperor Butch Layton III, whose third child was my great-grandmother. Because she married a poor boy from a marginal town, she was no longer in the inheritance sequence. If it weren't for the descendants who became earls, the word royal would not have returned. β
"It's good that you know. Don't just win the alliance of nobles and prepare to declare war on the nobles of the whole world! Even if you really want to recreate the empire, you must first study the weapons that can suppress mana. β
"Well, it seems I'm still somewhat useful. Feige smiled and glanced at Bernard, then said, "Without small talk, I'll finish answering the archbishop's concerns first." First, I will definitely control the territories that originally belonged to the United Kingdom of Hoya, and secondly, I may not be able to fully grasp them at once, and it will take some time. During this time, whoever covets these territories is my enemy. Let me be blunt, after this battle, it is likely that some nobles will be afraid and want to take refuge under the Church of the Goddess of Truth and Thunder. At that time, the Levi Central Empire was because the nobles and the church were mixed together, the nobles used their teachings to fool the people, the church was polluted by the church, and finally it was dissolved and dissolved by the order of the goddess. I'm afraid Don de Miep will make that mistake. β
"Actually, I'm more worried about you, you're also a female saint, and now you're a king......"
"To correct me, my title is Emperor, not King of the 'Kingdom'. Fei Qi sighed twice and said, "Actually, most of the time the church only treats me as a noble child of the Hall family, and compared to the part of the Goddess Church, I am actually closer to the world. In the future, you will treat me as a part of the world, so that it will be more comfortable to cooperate. β
Hearing this, Bernard frowned deeply, and after hesitating for a long time, he said, "In this way, the third thing is even more difficult to do." When you ascend the throne, the archbishop will come and crown you. β
"I pay him my highest respect, and allow me to reject him with the same respect. Feige said, "After this battle, the Second World will target me as the main target, and the archbishop had better stay away from me, lest I be killed." Well, let's be honest. If that had happened, I would have a better chance of surviving than the archbishop, and it would have been ugly. β
"Okay, I'll polish this sentence first, and then report it. Bernard said, "When are you going to be crowned?
Feige thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No, I don't have that much time, so I won't do the ceremony." When you leave, I will ascend the throne directly every other day. β
"Ah, why wait for me to go first?" Bernard was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to understand that this was to avoid embarrassment when he reported to the archbishop.