The woods to the east of the Temple of Life

There was a dull thud, and the body of a tall halfling was hit by an iron rod in his hand, and at the same time, a puff of smoke and dust exploded from a boulder two hundred meters away.

"Quick, go see."

Several emaciated halflings immediately ran up to check, and among them was Eloin.

When they reached the front of the rock, they saw a teacup-sized hole in the rock, and the hole was full of cracks that had been shaken out, and Arrowin measured it with a wooden ruler, and the hole was ten centimeters deep, and at the bottom of the hole was a small flat iron block.

Such a small piece of iron caused such a huge amount of lethality, Eloin and several halflings around him looked at each other a few times, and saw ecstasy in each other's eyes.

It worked! At least it's powerful enough!

A few halflings ran back to the halfling warrior in charge of the test and said, "Go ahead and see how accurate it is." ”

The halfling warrior had great respect for these saints, and when he heard this, he continued to shoot. The iron balls of this gun are still front-loaded, and so is the gunpowder, so it takes at least half a minute to fire a shot.

Ten shots later, seven or eight minutes later, three iron balls hit the three-meter-high and two-meter-wide stone two hundred meters in front of them, and the other seven didn't know where they flew.

This result displeased Aroin, as the flamethrower's accuracy and attack speed were so poor.

But this was just his idea, for the halfling warrior who was experimenting with a flamethrower in his hand, this iron rod was simply an artifact! The sheer power it contained gave him the illusion that he could use it against the abyssal beasts.

"My lord, if you let me shoot something within 100 meters. I promise to hit every shot! The warrior patted his chest and promised. Ten shots were fired in a row. He's already feeling something.

Aroin's heart moved, and he said, "Try to show me." Shoot the tree and shoot five shots. ”

"No problem." The halfling warrior began to reload, and Aroin watched carefully, pondering how to improve the process.

"Bang!" The halfling warrior fired, hitting the body of the tree with precision, stripping a large piece of bark from the tree.

"Not bad." Eloin gave a thumbs up. Wait for the warrior to continue shooting. He didn't have to worry about the iron pipe overheating, because the fire magic pattern on the flamethrower had a cooling effect and would not make the iron pipe too hot.

The halfling warrior nodded excitedly and continued to reload, his movements becoming more and more proficient, and it only took about 25 seconds to reload a bullet.

"Bang bang bang", four more shots were fired, and except for the last shot, the other four shots hit the tree.

Accuracy within 100 meters, acceptable. Presumably, when this warrior is more proficient, he should be more accurate.

A distance of one hundred meters. Against the giants, with the power and precision of the flamethrower, it should be able to prevail. The only problem is that the launch speed is still too slow.

For a hundred meters, the average giant can run over in seven seconds, and two hundred meters only takes less than thirteen seconds, that is, the flamethrower can only fire one round.

Obviously, you can't kill all the giants in one round. Once the giants rushed in, it would be a disaster for them.

"No, it has to be faster, the faster the better!" Arrowin was deep in thought, and the other halflings didn't dare to disturb, so they could only wait on the side. It's a halfling warrior who can't put down the flamethrower in his opponent and keeps fighting.

Fortunately, Eloin soon came to his senses, and he didn't have a clue for a while, so he said, "Let's go back first." The flamethrower is ready for mass production. ”

Although the firing speed is slow, this shortcoming can be compensated for by numbers, with their current conditions, they can produce 50 flamethrowers a day, and the matching fire potions and iron orbs are more, as long as they are given a month, it is enough for the halflings to arm a flamethrower team. They also have trebuchets, so they should have the strength to fight against the giants' frontal attacks.

Production of the flamethrower began, and the next day, the finished product reached the leader of the Brotherhood of Liberty.

The leader of the Brotherhood is called Alwin, a very strong and tall halfling, a height of one meter six, and he is very powerful among the generally only one and a half meters tall and thin halflings.

As soon as he got his hands on the flamethrower, he began to test the power of this thing, and after testing, he let out a long sigh: "What an artifact!" Don't be afraid of the giants this time! ”

No matter how powerful a giant is, it is flesh and blood, and it can't stop this flamethrower.

"Chief, isn't this speed a little slow, it will take half a minute to load the bullets." A soldier next to him was satisfied with the power of the flamethrower, but the leader said that it was an artifact, which was a bit too much.

"It's a bit slow, but it's not a big problem." As soon as Alwin saw the flamethrower, he thought of how to use it, as if it had been made for him.

He waved the flamethrower in his hand lovingly, and explained to the soldiers around him: "You see, the blacksmith shop in the city can't produce 50 a day. When the number is large, we will arrange for the soldiers to shoot in batches. When a group of fighters finished driving, they squatted down to load the iron beads. Another group of fighters continued to shoot, and when they were finished, the next group was released. Wait until the first batch of fighters are loaded, and so on, can't you keep shooting guns, haha. ”

He doesn't have anything else in the halfling clan, but there are a lot of people, and even if it is used in batches like this, it can cause huge attack power.

This method was very simple, and the warriors around him thought about it for a moment, and immediately exclaimed: "Chief, this method is really wonderful!" ”

The leader, Alwin, waved his hand: "I'm just a little clever. Master Eloin, who was able to make this flamethrower, was the real wisdom. ”

At this time, a scout came, and when he got closer, he reported the latest situation in Leonardota: "Chief, there is a big movement in the city of giants, and those giants seem to be preparing to rush at us!" ”

"What?! So fast! Alvin was taken aback, this speed was somewhat unexpected, according to his estimate, it would be at least half a month before the giant really started to act.

After thinking about it, he whispered to the deputy beside him: "It seems that the plan is going to be advanced." You go and tell Gogolo to speed up and get those giant prisoners of war to reach the valley of the headwind to the north in two days, let the wind out, and let the giants save them! ”

"Yes!" The adjutant set off.

The purpose of this plan was to delay, and the halfling leader Alwyn and his lieutenants had already drawn it up, just to wait for the flamethrower of Aroin and the others. Now there are flamethrowers, and they have begun to be produced at a considerable rate.

As long as the time drags on, the more flamethrowers there are, and the more favorable the situation will be.

Delay was not enough, and the leader Elwin said to his other lieutenants: "The production of flamethrowers must be faster, we can't do anything else, but we must ensure a sufficient supply of raw materials!" ”

"Yes, Chief!"

As the halflings and giants prepared to tear them apart, Barbar watched in silence, hiding in one of Leonardota's cabins, watching it all as a bystander.

During this time, he saw the fierce conflict between the halfling and the giant, and saw the giant go from anger to frustration and finally to the current madness!

These guys actually began to ignore the authority of the Temple of Life, and prepared to march eastward, directly attacking the holy city of Sigfors, the largest gathering place of halflings.

"A god can't restrain his own believers, and even let them attack the holy land, this so-called goddess of life is really an evil god." Babar thought disdainfully.

But it was just as he thought, and he held the dagger given to him by his master Helsin, and prayed softly: "My noble master, the territory of the invaders has fallen into turmoil. The giants and halflings fought, but their gods were powerless to restrain them. Now that the Giant Leader is forming an army and preparing to attack the most central Holy Land, what should I do? Do you continue to kill the giant leader or watch him act? ”

There was no need to choose, and after a while, Helsin's thoughts fluctuated from the dagger: "Let him live a little longer, and let these corrupted degenerates die in the war!" ”

"As you wish, my master." Babar smiled, it seemed that this operation was not as dangerous as expected.

He began to report to the Demon God the news of the rebellion against the giant Volecha: "Master, your other servant Worecha has entangled a group of giant warriors, numbering two thousand, and these warriors are hidden in the mountains. As long as you summon, it will be used for you. What to do? ”

"You have done a very good job, my faithful servant, and I am very satisfied. I allow you to command this group of warriors on my behalf, and let them exert the power of change at the critical moment! ”

The Demon God Helsin's tone was very pleasant, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, this damn invader's territory turned out to be in chaos by itself, this is really self-defeating.

Eight thousand miles away, in the temple, the demon god Helsin thought about it and began to prepare for him, and he began to gather the warriors who obeyed his orders.

Although these warriors are not many in number, and there are no powerful abyss beasts, it should be enough to use these warriors to deal with the invaders who have been greatly damaged after the turmoil!

"Assemble, my warriors! Assemble, your master is calling! Waves of thoughts spread out of the temple.

In the area of thousands of miles around the temple, lizardmen, faceless people, and other hunters in the middle of the abyss began to respond to the call and rushed to the temple one after another.

"Goddess of Life, even if you are a great immortal, in this land of white mist, you will be defeated at the hands of my Helsin, hahaha!" (To be continued......)