Chapter 1271: The Secret Puppet Girl and the Mithril Warlock (IV.)

"Leonid, after all these years, you still don't understand my feelings," Matvey sighed, his eyes full of disappointment, "If I just want to build a railway, I just want to apply what I have learned, the governments of Varess have sent me invitations to guide the construction of the railway, and it is not difficult for your father to find a decent job!" But I don't want to do that, especially not to work for the Assanian Empire, which brutally oppresses us Far Easterners! If I still have the opportunity to see my own modified magic locomotive come in handy in my life, it is also Mercedes-Benz on our Far Easterner's own railway, otherwise I would rather spend this life's work with the funeral! ”

Taking a deep breath, Matvey closed his eyes to calm his emotions, and then introduced Roland to his son: "Leonid, in fact, my dream is no longer far away, this young man is His Royal Highness the Prince of the newly established Kingdom of Kolas in our Far East, the Kolas government has a grand plan for the construction of the railway, and my locomotive will also come in handy, my dear son, I have no regrets about my career now, the only thing that makes me feel at ease is you......"

"Prince of the Kingdom of Koras?" Leonid looked at Roland suspiciously, "It looks like a talent, but it'...... I smell the smell of purgatory in you, similar to the smell of Lord Constantine, so you are also a devil from Bato's hell? ”

"I don't deny that I have Batzu blood, but I have no affiliation with Bato Hell, and I am not a slave of any 'Lord'." Roland replied indifferently.

Leonid heard the irony implied in his words, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy: "I don't care what kind of prince you are, either stay away from my father or die here!" ”

"I'm afraid it's up to you." Roland said coldly.

"Then you will die!" Leonid roared like a beast deep in his throat, and a silver pistol appeared in his palm.

"Beware!" Nikita sensed that the opponent's pistol emitted strong magic fluctuations, and hurriedly cast a spell to try to bless Roland with a protective enchantment, but before he could complete the preparation for casting the spell, Leonid had already pulled the trigger.

"Shield!" Without thinking, Roland called out to the "Legendary Beastmaster Shield" and stood in front of him. However, to his surprise, Leonid's pistol fired not a physical bullet, but a scorching beam of light that strangely pierced through the shield and hit him in the chest.

Roland had come to Sail for official duty rather than adventure, and it would have been ridiculous to walk the streets of the town in armor, and he had not expected to be met in Matvey's warehouse, and he was still wearing civilian clothes, and his coat and underwear were burned through a hole by the beam of light on the spot, and his strong chest muscles were burned and stabbed.

Fortunately, his body was strong enough, and it would not be life-threatening to take a shot, so he slapped a holy healing to heal the burns, and looked at Leonid with a little more coldness in his eyes: "Very good light pistol." ”

"Of all the weapons I've invented, this Light Gun is only the last to be powerful." The Mithril Warlock raised the magic gun in his hand as if to show off.

"For Mr. Matvey's sake, I won't care about this shot, but with the ugly words ahead, I won't continue to tolerate your rudeness."

Roland's warning fell on the ears of the proud genius warlock, and instead of serving as a warning, he understood it as an arrogant threat.

"Your Royal Highness, for the sake of you being my father's guest, I will also give you some face, get out of Sail Town immediately!" Leonid dropped these words, turned around and strode towards his father, "Old man, to tell you the truth, I have invited you to be a guest today on the orders of Lord Constantine, to serve that lord, you can get everything you want, whether it is money or fame, why serve a pheasant government that will soon be crushed by the imperial army, that will only lead you to the guillotine." ”

"Leonid, I don't allow you to be rude to His Highness Roland like this!" Old man Matvey was repeatedly confronted by the rebel, and couldn't help but get angry, "I'm not interested in going with you to meet that demon named Constantine, if you don't apologize to His Royal Highness Roland immediately, don't come back to see my father in the future!" ”

"This sounds so familiar, you said the same six years ago, if we have severed the father-son relationship from that moment on, I don't need to be too polite to you stubborn old man, right?" Leonid retracted his smile and suddenly accelerated towards his father, trying to forcibly take him away.

"Get out of here!"

An angry roar sounded like thunder, sounding in Leonid's ears. "Mechanic" is a kind of "living constructing creature", which has some of the characteristics of constructing creatures, such as immunotoxins, sleep, paralysis, disease, nausea, nausea, fatigue, exhaustion, nausea, energy absorption and other negative effects, but still retains the emotional and psychological characteristics of human beings, unable to resist the sonic shock caused by the "Lion King's Battle Cry", and falls into a momentary dizziness.

Roland turned on the "Divine Flight", and the airflow behind him expanded like a white lotus blooming, and flew to Leonid before he regained consciousness, his pupils converged like needles, and he entered a state of "mental concentration", and his clenched fist hit the bridge of the nose of this rebel!

The secret martial art of the Temple on the other side of the Chaos Sea, the fist of psionic energy!

Bang! The fist slammed into Leonid's face, and the ensuing burst of psychic energy blasted into his brain through Mithril's skin.

Leonid flew off on his back, slamming his head against the wall, the bridge of his Mithril nose flattened by Roland's punch like a ridiculous clown.

"You...... You damn thing......" Leonid struggled to get up, but Nikita, who had long seen him unpleasant, struck first, and a cobweb fell on his head, entangling him firmly.

Advanced Instant Magic!

Spells instantaneous, spider webs!

"Miss Ben is going to discipline you unfilial son for Mr. Matway!" Nikita quickly made a spell casting gesture, and her fingertips opened a series of flickering arcs, and the moment the 6-ring arcane "chain lightning" was about to be released, she was stopped by Roland.

"That kid is also Matvey's son no matter how ignorant he is, and he will probably die when your 'chain lightning' strikes past." Mechanics are constructed creatures that cannot be resurrected after death.

Nikita understood Roland's hint and had to stop casting. Matvey thanked him gratefully and hobbled over to his son. At that moment, there was a sudden roar outside the warehouse, and a large amount of steam erupted from the door of the opposite classroom.

The sudden surprise caught Matvey's attention, and Roland and Nikita turned to look at the classroom.

Leonid took the opportunity to raise his hand and wave a burst of flame, burning the cobwebs that entangled him, turned around and hurried out of the warehouse.