"Oh, is it like a chess changer?" Bedwell on the side knocked his palm, "It sounds good, compared to the other party's warship, this kind of small boat is cheap, and it doesn't seem to be a psychological burden to consume." Merely...... This kind of weapon may be able to play a huge role in the early stage because the enemy does not know its power, but if it is noticed by the enemy later, I am afraid that it will become the enemy's primary target. ”

Bedwell brushed aside his cyan bangs and said with some regret: "As far as I know, every ship in Rome has the latest type of magic rapid-fire cannon, which is highly accurate and powerful, and it is said that there are quite a few of them, and even high-speed targets can be covered with firepower. Therefore, we usually rely on large compound defense magic attached to the hull of the ship to fight, but the unmanned sailboat you mentioned seems to be very small, and I am afraid that it cannot attach such a large magic array. ”

"Hehe, Miss Bedwell, it's a shame you didn't join the Court Mage Regiment." Vivien smiled rarely, "That's right, your concern is correct, the unmanned sailboat can't have any large-scale compound defense magic attached, and if it is shot by an enemy weapon, it can be said that it will sink instantly, but you forgot one thing, I said that this ship does not need to be operated by a crew, but I didn't say that it can't carry people." ”

"The unmanned sailboat is five meters long and can carry three to five soldiers, and we can put our own high-level magicians on top of the unmanned sailboat, and let them directly cast multiple defensive magic to cover the hull, so that they can temporarily resist the enemy's shelling. After getting close to the target, let them use the coordinates that have been set up to activate the teleportation magic to return to their own warship, and if they are unsuccessful, they can also use the Soaring Technique to throw other soldiers on the sailboat on the enemy's ship, for example, Miss Galahad, what if we send Miss Galahad to the enemy's flagship? That's right, it doesn't take much effort to take the enemy's newest ship into our hands in no time. ”

"I see." Bedwell suddenly realized and nodded in admiration.

Generally speaking, ships rely on powerful magic weapons as the main means of attack, and rarely let powerful high-level powerhouses act as crew members, and even if there are, they are auxiliary magicians who are responsible for enchanting and repairing ships, and their melee ability is worrying, so let alone the knights of the round table, even if they just send ten regular knights to the opponent's ship, I am afraid that they can slaughter the entire navy of the opponent's ship.

"Any other questions?" Vivien asked, smiling.

"Thank you for the doubt, not for the time being." Bedwell shook his head, glancing around in passing.

The mouths of those present were tightly closed, most of them knew nothing about magic, so they could only remain silent.

Merlin also noticed this, and coughed lightly: "Now that everyone understands the excellence of this weapon, then we must consider how to distribute the production ......."

Merlin then discussed with the councillors some issues related to logistics and recruitment.

"Lord Merlin, then, is the king's election still going to be held as usual? Or ......" a member of parliament asked in confusion as the meeting ended.

"Hmm." Merlin squinted, "This matter is too important to change easily, but ......"

……

Late at night.

The old man returned to the magic laboratory.

The magic laboratory in Camelot City is a common facility for all court mages, and is located in the southeast of the palace, a hundred meters away from the royal library, which is extremely convenient for accessing materials.

The building contains the dormitories of the magicians, and the large and small rooms are divided according to the purpose, after all, there are many magicians who like to do academic research without sleep and food, so when designing this building group, the laboratory and the dormitory were simply connected.

There are three floors in the magic lab.

What is not known is that the building actually has a basement in addition to the three floors on the surface.

The old man walked quickly to the first floor and the second room from the right, and drew a rune on the wall, and the wall emitted a burst of indifferent light, becoming transparent, and a trace of light turned into the shape of a door.

The old man pushed the door in, and what appeared in front of him was a small iron box of four square meters.

The iron box began to sink, and he moved to the basement floor, fifty meters above the ground, before stopping.

After the door opened automatically, the old man left the room.

In front of him was a vast hall, surrounded by all kinds of precision magic instruments that were not available in the laboratories on the upper floors, and the eternal magic stone lamps on the ceiling illuminated it like day.

"Isn't it ......?"

The old man frowned.

Suddenly, his body began to twist, shrunk, and changed shape like plasticine, and before long, the old man disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a blond boy with the appearance of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy refreshed his muscles and walked briskly to the center of the hall, where a crystal wall as smooth and clear as a salt marsh lake was placed.

It was the latest crystallization of Britain's magic technology, and with a light touch, it was possible to manipulate everything in the entire basement.

The boy took off his black robe, stretched out his right hand and was about to touch the stone wall when a crisp female voice sounded from behind him, forcing him to stop.

"Lord Merlin?"

The red-haired woman walked out of the small room he had just left, and seemed to follow him after he had reached the ground.

"You're ten minutes late, Vivien." The boy snorted in displeasure, "You seem to have become lazy lately. ”

"I'm sorry, but I've done everything I can to get here." Vivien's face was pale and tired, "Because the memory regression has succeeded." ”

"And the result?" The boy asked.

“…… The results have also come out, but ......" Vivien's expression was gloomy, compared to the proud look of the day at the meeting, she was like a reservoir dog at the moment.

"Forget it, I'll see it myself." The young man stretched out his right hand again and placed it on the crystal stone wall, and in the next second, with his hand contact surface as the center, a tree-like diagram with red light flashed on the stone wall, extending continuously, and then turning into a realistic picture.

It depicts two men in a small room, slumped in a chair made of crystal, their eyes blindfolded with a black cloth, and their heads connected to Britain's most advanced magic equipment.

At the bottom of the screen is a row of parallel lines, along with numbers that have been stopped for a long time.

This means that the two men on the screen have lost their lives.

"When did you die?" The boy asked sharply.

"Two hours ago, when I asked Nimmy to manage the instruments, they didn't respond." Vivien said with a complicated expression, "You know, it's not my responsibility......

"It doesn't matter whose responsibility it is." The boy gave her a cold look and held out his hand to her.

Vivien hurriedly handed the two pieces of paper in her arms to the boy. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )