Arthur would never admit that his first exploding steam engine was caused by the use of inferior materials from the dwarven blacksmiths and his own crude craftsmanship.

However, from a certain point of view, even if the best materials and craftsmanship were used, with Arthur's knowledge, the steam engine would also lack containment and sufficient power, and the effect of the steam engine was far less convenient than the consumption of magic.

But Arthur was very sure that there was no problem with what he had done, and he was very sure that the proportion of his mixture was absolutely no different from the earth powder he had prepared during his experiments when he was a child.

The only difference is that one has sparks, and the other only has the unique smell of sulfur and the smoke that chokes on, but in wizard chess, these are obviously considered reasonable, so those gunpowder weapons can still make weapons, and at the same time take on the huge role of mining minerals from the cracked rocks.

Except for the early tools, which were relatively backward, they were all up-to-date in concept, so the technology in Arthur's territory was very advanced, and even some equipment was beyond the level that it should have withstanded.

"At this time, a big mushroom was developed, where do you want me to throw it?" Arthur looked at the latest research results, and a summoned nuclear physicist, with a group of his graduate students, was stunned to turn a pile of uranium ore into a big mushroom that everyone feared.

At the moment, the three families are in full swing, and Arthur estimates that there will be another 5-6 rounds, and a large-scale war should break out, after all, this is a simulated war, and at the same time, the territory of each family is also very limited.

It is estimated that the designer is also considering the affordability, so he set the setting of increasing the summon points by 10 per turn of wizard chess.

The ever-increasing summon points obviously force the players to take into account that the number and quality of the enemy are also increasing, and if you don't find out the details of your opponent and accumulate blindly, this is not the style of a wise wizard at all.

All three of them are wizards, not apprentices who are still learning, and of course they know the necessary conditions for choosing a wizard, and when Arthur watches his first experimental tank roll off the assembly line, the first round of melee begins!

"Fermi, are you finally holding it back? Taste the power of my swamp poison! Parseltongue shouted, but in his heart he knew that his general trend was gone, and Duhail on the side had not gathered enough spirits at all, and there was no army of the undead, let alone saving himself, and it was difficult to even protect himself.

"Don't bother, Parseltongue, I know what you did with Duhail, but it's the undead legion, I'm here to see if the demon legion is stronger, or his undead legion is superior." The red-robed robe smiled fakely, and looked at Duhail on the other side with a sinking face.

Duhail wanted to take advantage of the battle between the two sides to accumulate spirits as material for summoning the undead, but in fact, the red robe was very restrained from attacking him.

Those defenses have all become decorations, not only wasting a lot of summon points, but the biggest problem is that there is no way to take advantage of the red-robed army to take the initiative to attack the abyss.

The spirits who die outside the abyss, 30% will be recruited by him, and 70% will be swallowed by the River Styx, it seems that the River Styx occupies the lion's head, but in fact, the evolution of demons needs to be fought again, and it is already very high to be able to have one-fifth of the little demons become low-level demons.

The undead are different, the recruitment of intelligent life forms is almost one-to-one, but Duhail forgets one point, his other partner is Parseltongue, and his army has a large number of ordinary snakes that are not intelligent life forms.

"Styx doesn't refuse, but the undead can't, is it really up to him?" Duhail looked at Arthur, this warlock was mysterious, but when it came to his call, he was mainly human.

This is exactly the spirit body he needs, if the red robe, if Arthur does not take the initiative to attack the red robe.

"My dear apprentice, it's time for you to go and besiege the Red-Robes with the Parseltongue, and I'll support you in the rear." Duhail looked 'kind' again, and turned to Arthur with a smile.

At this time, Duhail no longer hid the relationship between the three, of course, not to intimidate the red robe, but to let him take the initiative to attack Arthur.

"Woe to the East? This guy is really not a good thing, but this trick is okay to deceive children, how can you deceive me?. ”

Arthur also smiled and waved his hand, "Oops, I'm sorry I started to build too many seas, and I can't help it, the peasants will send it out." ”

Duhar scolded in his heart, what are your fishing boats doing at sea? Also farmer, you kid don't know how many magicians you've saved, right?

If Duhar had beaten lol, he would definitely open his mouth and scold his pig teammates, elementary school students, but of course Arthur wouldn't care, he dared to threaten himself, don't pit you!

"Hahaha, Duhail, your allies won't help you, it seems that you will lose this time, three fights and one are not my opponents, next, I'll see how you deal with my demon army." The red robe took the time to turn to Duhar and mocked, as a wizard who was far higher in rank than Duhail, how could he be deceived by such a clumsy plan.

From the very beginning, he became aware of Duhail's plan, and made preparations to accumulate troops to attack, intimidating Parseltongue and making him start defending himself is also part of the plan.

And now that he has invaded the hinterland of Parseltongue, he doesn't need to use a single soldier at all, a dozen crazy hydras are enough to destroy everything here.

His legions had turned to Duhail and waited quietly for Parseltongue to fall, and when the last Hydra was bitten by his own head, Parseltongue disappeared into his place.

"So that's the case, no wonder it feels like it's been ripped into a rubber band, it turns out to be really stretched."

It was the first time Arthur had seen the teleportation of the Wizard Tower with his own eyes, and the whole Parseltongue seemed to be swept into a cave, pulling, pulling, spinning, and disappearing, all of which only left an afterimage in the eyeball, but it was extremely clear.

The undead are against the demons, if the undead can stop the demons, then the original demon army will not occupy the ground so easily, and the converted dead are far from being the opponents of the demons.

It is true that the red-robed demon legion is not as powerful as the demon king legion of 10,000 years ago, but the same Duhail does not have enough undead souls to drown the demons.

Arthur was on the sidelines but really watched a good show, the demons went to fight one after another to reunite, and the life that fell to the ground turned into an undead spirit and stood up again in the blink of an eye.

The vitality of the undead legion is indeed strong, but the demons still have the upper hand.

"This turned out to be the Demon King Army back then? It seems that my ancestors were not so wasteful. Arthur couldn't help but admire the strength of the demons, after all, compared to the super strong wizard who came out of nowhere, the shock in front of him was more direct.