Chapter 163: All! Face! Open! War!
It was a beautiful day.
In the morning, there was a light rain, which made the road a little muddy, but soon the sky cleared. As February approached, and it was time to plant the seeds, Sauron, with the help of thousands of slaves, finally dug a ditch to connect the river and built a simple embankment with the help of a spell turning mud into stone. There is no doubt about the role of the Wizard, and the turning of mud into stone was performed by Golia and Vivien, and it was completed in just two days.
Such a dam converts the earth into a whole stone, and the effect is estimated to be much better than that of a cement zuΓ².
The ditches were spread over nearly 5,000 acres of cultivated land, and this was the first step of Sauron's reclamation, and the abundant slaves allowed him to rest assured that he would squeeze the value of his labor, and according to his estimates, he would complete at least 10,000 acres of reclamation this year. 10,000 acres of land is enough to easily complete the self-sufficiency of Modo City, and as long as self-sufficiency is achieved, Sauron basically has no worries.
Food, land, people.
These three elements are more valuable than gold in times of chaos, and they are the key to getting into the realm of gods in the future.
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Thundered!
There was a sudden muffled sound from Sauron's dwelling, and then he saw Sauron standing up with excitement on his face, but it was a little different from the past, he now had two fireballs suspended in his palm, about the size of a fist, and the flames formed in a highly condensed state, and then suspended in his palm as it moved, and jumped out of a bewitching fire.
- [Ma Youfu Micro Meteor]!
It took so much time for Sauron to finally memorize the three-ring spell.
Thundered!
Sauron stood in place and took a deep breath, then looked at the surrounding environment, and then directly leaped forward, rising to a height of nearly twelve meters or so, and then he waved his hand forward, and a fist-sized fireball roared out, unlike the fireball technique, this flame was like a solid. Throwing it has the feeling of throwing a shot put, not an energy form like a fireball. The fist-sized fireball whistled out at an alarming speed, and the next moment it hit the target in front of it, only to see that the target itself was blown into a cloud of broken wood, leaving only a bare wooden handle.
Boom Boom!
A series of explosions rang out, and five targets were blown up in front of Sauron's face in just one second. These training targets are basically blown to pieces, and occasionally one or two are blown up by the middle penetration, and the lethality is quite amazing! Because even if Sauron used the Elven Warbow +2 to shoot with all his might, there was no way to shoot through these wooden targets that were nearly ten centimeters thick.
Touch.
Sauron landed on one knee, the two fireballs floating in his palms much dimmer. In less than a second, with his amazing agility attribute, he launched five attacks in an instant.
- "Yoo Ma's Micrometeor [Spell Extremely Effective]! β
The lethality of the Micrometeor Micrometeor, who used the Spell Extreme Specialty to become the Five-Ring Spell, was a bit beyond Sauron's estimate, and he could only hit it with all his might, but this spell only needed to be thrown. With Sauron's current casting level, a Yofu Micrometeor [Spell Extreme] can perform 11 attacks, and according to his current shooting speed, it can be completed in two or three seconds without considering the hit rate, which is the kung fu of a stunned god. He can smash out more than a dozen Ma Youfu micrometeors in a row, and his face is twisted!
Thundered!
All the targets were destroyed, and Sauron could only turn his target to the nearby wall.
A micrometeor smashed through it, and a crater immediately smashed out of the wall, with a depth of nearly five centimeters. There is also a small explosion effect, which is about the same lethality as a single arcane missile. In other words, the lethality of Sauron's one-shot Mayufu Micrometeor exceeded thirty points, and he currently only had a lethal strength of about forty points with a full sword without launching a sword momentum.
Of course.
As the three-ring god-butchering spell, the role of the Ma Youfu Micrometeor is simply not limited to that.
The micrometeors it emits are the equivalent of a +5 level transcendent weapon. It can be simply converted to a penetration level of +5, and most supernatural beings are not completely immune to the damage it causes.
Thundered!
Five micrometeors smashed out in a row, and a hole was directly exploded in the wall. Then the whole wall gradually cracked, and finally collapsed with a bang.
"Your Excellency!"
Soon the sound of a pirate patrol was heard outside, and a patrol team that heard the movement rushed over.
Sauron paused to look at them, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay!" β
"You guys go to the warehouse and get some pieces of armor, and bring all the leather armor, chain mail, iron-inlaid armor, and half-body armor."
The men quickly took the order and left.
After about a few minutes, they brought a pile of armor over.
Sauron swung his knife and made improvised wooden shelves, and then had the leather armor put on them. The two five-ring spell slots both memorized the Yofu Micrometeor [Spell Extreme Effect], and Sauron recited the spell to cast the spell, and then two fist-sized fireballs resurfaced in his palm. He first smashed it towards the first leather armor wooden shelf, and with a rumbling sound, the leather armor was blown open on the spot, and the front of his chest was already blown out of shape.
The second real yΓ n is chain mail.
With a wave of his hand, Sauron smashed out a micrometeor, and in the dull sound of explosion, the middle of the chain mail exploded, and a hole of about ten centimeters appeared.
Then there is the inlaid iron armor, which was blown up even more indistinctly.
However, when Sauron tested the half-body armor, the effect was much different, because the half-body armor was a relatively complete iron piece hammering, which could be understood as a relatively simple full-body armor. The Youfu Micrometeor only blew out a pit, and did not directly destroy this equipment, almost with Sauron's current spell strength, the limit of what can be crushed under the [Spell Extreme Effect] specialty is here. The half-body armor can barely protect against the damage of the micrometeor, the full-body armor will be more effective, and the other armor is basically the same as paper paste under the penetration effect of +5 transcendent weapons.
"It's as effective as a high-explosive grenade!"
Sauron waved his hand in satisfaction, blasting a hole in the ground in one go, and then ordered, "Clean up these things." β
The lethality is quite amazing!
It's not in vain that Sauron takes so long to memorize, the only drawback is that the spell only has 11 rounds of Micrometeor ammo, and the hit rate needs to be controlled by himself.
Micrometeors fly fast, but whether they can hit the target or not requires their own accuracy.
This spell can't be controlled with a spirit!
To explain it by the number jΓΉ is to need his own hit judgment, and Sauron has no intention of having an advantage in this regard. Because no pure wizard has a better hit rate than him.
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Briefly tidy it up.
Sauron got up and went to the port to check, because with the support of the Temple of Wealth, the port of Modo, which itself has the advantage of a natural port, has been preliminarily completed, and now there is no problem in docking a group of ships, and the next thing that needs to be done is to further expand the port. On the other side, the land sold to the Fortune Church has now been built into a house, but there is still only one foundation in the center, because that is where the Fortune Church built its temple.
These people who love the local tyrants and gold insist on building the temple out of chunks of marble.
Anyone who knows a little bit about architecture knows how much manpower and money it takes to build it all out of white marble.
There isn't much marble nearby. No marble mines have been found, so it is possible that the materials for the temple may need to be transported from other places. The somewhat paranoid priests of fortune thought that only white marble could be worthy of the temple of the Lady of Fortune, so they actually used a fleet to transport it from other places, which was simply outrageous.
The purpose of crossing the sea and ocean is to transport some marble to build a temple, and I have to say that they really have enough tyrants!
It's hard to ask what others do to Sauron.
Anyway, the land has already been sold to them, and if they want to build a temple out of marble, let them take their time.
If the Church of Fortune grows too fast in the port, Sauron is also a little worried.
Pastor Kim is still dressed in jewelry, this woman is actually quite beautiful, and she is quite sophisticated in dealing with people. The only local tyrant gold is very unaccustomed, especially there are too many pirates with unclean hands and feet here. When she saw Sauron, she seemed to be going to come over for a conversation, but just then a somewhat dilapidated warship came into the harbor. The flags above were all broken, and it was Sauron's black flag that hung it!
There is a case.
Sauron's pupils almost shrank, and he rushed over in an instant.
The battleship quickly approached the harbor, and from a distance it was clear that there were many traces of blood. There were also some corpses tucked away on deck.
All of them were pirates under Sauron's command, some of them were still elite troops that he had a good impression of, and now they were all corpses lying on the deck. The battleship was littered with slash marks. It can be seen that there has been a tragic battle above, even the mast has traces of being hit by artillery fire, the cabins in some places are slightly leaking, and the entire battleship has been damaged.
"Your Excellency the Throat Cutter!"
The bloodstained Scarface limped out with the help of a pirate elite, his left arm was gone, and he was wrapped in a bandage, this kind of wound could not stop the bleeding, and the wound was burned to death before the artery was sealed. The nearly one-meter-nine Northland man pushed away the men who were supporting him next to him, and then staggered to Sauron's face, and then knelt down with a thud, and said with a sad and indignant face: "My subordinates are incompetent!" β
"Viper Island has been captured by Asrod! The brothers were all killed and wounded, and we barely managed to break through and escape! β
"But Viper Island has been burned by them!"
Click!!
The planks under Sauron's feet cracked inch by inch, and his face turned blue in an instant, and a strong murderous aura made everyone panic.
"How could it be !!?"
Sauron roared almost word by word from his teeth, and said angrily: "Asrod's elite are all stationed on the Eastern Route, how can they have the ability to quietly bypass and capture Viper Island. β
Scarface buried his head deep and said ashamedly, "It's someone from the Rosard Chamber of Commerce!" We didn't expect Asrod to secretly collude with the Duchy of Rosad! They attacked Viper Island and caught us off guard! β
Duchy of Rossad?
Sauron gradually calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Rosard Chamber of Commerce? Duchy of Rossad? Duchess of the Red Dragon? β
"Asrod joined forces with them?"
"Where's the Temple of the Sea?"
"Such important news! Didn't the Temple of the Sea react at all? Viper Island was attacked, did they not come to the rescue? β
Scarface's expression was a little gloomy, and he said slowly, "We sent out people to ask for help, but Viper Island fell too quickly. There was no news from the Ocean Temple, and it was not known if the Ocean Temple knew about it. β
Naga Priest!
Sauron's eyes froze when he heard this, and he stomped his feet, and the ground shattered.
How could they not know at all?
Port Taylor is not far from Viper Island, where Sauron has hoarded a lot of supplies. It also sent heavy troops to defend it, and it was not so easy to capture Viper Island, how could the Ocean Temple not know any news?
Sauron took a deep breath.
The extremely oppressive atmosphere made the other people nearby dare not come out for a moment, and after a while, he picked up the scarred face in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Can you still fight?" β
Scarface, who originally thought that he was going to die, instantly raised his head, and said resolutely with a resolute face: "Can you !! β
Fall of Viper Island.
He almost thought he was going to die, after all, it was an important base for Sauron, and he had hoarded a lot of supplies.
As the pirate leader of the Shipwreck Bay Route, his responsibility is undoubtedly the greatest.
It is not surprising that His Excellency the Throat Slither had him executed directly.
"Pastor King."
Sauron turned and looked at the Priest of Fortune next to him. Leaned over slightly and said, "I'm sorry for you." β
Pastor Jin's expression was also a little solemn, and he nodded lightly when he heard this: "Little things." Regeneration of severed limbs is not a troublesome magic trick. He will soon be able to fight again. β
"Hmm." Sauron nodded slightly, and then whispered to the men beside him, "Gather everyone to the council chamber!" β
A solemn atmosphere spread through the port of Modo.
The pirates who had been playing and having fun were all honest, and all their faces gathered solemnly, and one by one the pirate leaders hurried to the council chamber, their expressions all quite stern, as if there was a feeling that a storm was coming.
Half-elf first mate - Kasa.
Redhead pirate Adele Isabella.
Drow samurai leader Darkblade - Andri
Scarface.
Cyclops.
Tiger shark.
Sir.
Chamberlain.
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Sauron's pirate leaders, large and small, gathered in the council chamber, Scarface, who had just regained his left hand, had a hideous expression and had been silently wiping his sword.
Sauron stood in the center of the hall. He looked around at the pirate leaders and said in a deep voice, "Viper Island has fallen!" β
The hall is quiet.
The other pirate leaders apparently knew the news before they arrived.
There was no fear in their eyes, nor did they see fear, but rather a bloodthirsty excitement. The silence of this time made them thirst for blood to kill.
After all, they used to be murderous pirates!
As witnesses to the establishment of Modor City, these pirate leaders had enough confidence in Sauron, so their first reaction after learning the news was that they no longer had to sit in their lair to build. The fall of Viper Island, Your Excellency the Throat Slitter, will be furious. War with the Pirate King Asrod is almost no doubt!
Sauron's expression was cold, his gaze swept around the hall, and he said in a deep voice, "Gather the people!" β
"Adele Isabella! You go and gather the pirate fleet in the Shipwreck Bay! β¦β¦ Cyclops! β¦β¦ You go to Port Taylor to gather your men. Also ask for support from the Ocean Temple! β¦β¦ Kasa (Half-Elf First Mate)! β¦β¦ You lead the dragon giant ship to cut off the eastern route! β¦β¦ No Asrod ship can be allowed near the South Coast! β¦β¦ Darkblade - Andri! Send someone to inform the high priest of the drow elves! This time, they must send men into battle! β¦β¦ The others gathered their men and set out with me! β¦β¦β
"This time, we're going to talk to Asrod - all! Face! Open! War!!! β
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(PS: That's all for today.) 4500-word chapter. Tomorrow should be two watches. (To be continued......)