Chapter 488: Let those little ones toss away

Leonardo's residence was a short distance from the holy city of Sigvos. For some reason, Leonardo, as the great leader of the giants, instinctively liked to stay away from the Holy Land.

Maybe it's because in the Holy Land, there is an oracle who speaks to the truth. Whenever he faced that oracle, under the gaze of the other party, Leonardo felt that his majesty as the leader of the giant clan was completely illusory.

Because he was the great leader of the giants, a new city extended around his residence, and this new city was called after the great leader of the giants, called Leonardota.

Now that the Holy Land has been expanded for half a year, the range of the Holy Land has reached 300 kilometers, because of the protection of the Holy Land, those weak abyssal creatures do not dare to enter the range of the Holy Land too far, otherwise they may be purified to death.

Not all abyssal creatures can be purified, and some have been corrupted so deep that there is no room for recovery.

Powerful abyssal creatures, such as the Abyssal Behemoth, are dealt with by Guardians. So, the giant city of Leonardo, located in the heart of the Holy Land, is safe.

The giants became more and more idle, and they had nothing to do except occasionally deal with the creatures of the abyss that had broken into the border villages.

In fact, Leonardo, as the Grand Chief, and his group of cronies have not experienced combat at all in the past two months, and their daily chores are handled by their own halflings.

Leonardo became one of the first 'nobles' in the Holy Land to be completely out of production.

Of course, as the big leader, this giant still has some vision. Not obsessed with it, he still trains his combat skills every day, and he also keeps an eye on the events taking place in the Holy Land.

this day. When he was training martial arts in the flat ground in the backyard of his home, he suddenly heard a loud 'boom', which was amazingly penetrating, but when the sound wave hit, Leonardo obviously felt his body being 'hit', and he felt a palpitation.

"What's going on?" Leonardo asked the giant guard beside him majestically, his expression still calm. He calmly put away the solid stone spear, and at the same time took the cloth towel handed by the halfling slave and wiped the sweat from his face.

The guard was also puzzled, and he shook his head. With a hint of horror on his face, he guessed, "Chief, could it be a giant beast coming?" ”

Abyssal Behemoth, that's everyone's nightmare. Those terrifying behemoths that only the Guardians can contend with.

"Behemoths? No. The sound came from the Holy Land. Now go and find out. Tell me the truth in the evening. Leonardo felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he was worried that something had happened to the Holy Land.

"Yes, Chief." The guards ran to the pens, took out a pack beast, mounted it, and hurried to the Holy Land

More than twenty kilometers away, on a mountain peak on the side of a valley outside the Holy Land.

A group of halflings were staring in amazement at the white flames that churned like a sea of fire in the valley. For a long time, Albert, the halfling who was the initiator of all this, muttered: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. It's horrible. I've unleashed a great demon! ”

More than a month ago, his idea was to make the simplest incendiary bomb out of black oil as an incendiary agent. But thanks to the alchemy inspired by the Divine Envoy Professor, and by some coincidence, he used the white powder extracted from the roots of the flame grass mixed with the juice of the sunfruit to create a new burning oil.

This oil is yellow in color and looks very cute, like cream. But it's this lovely thing, just a drop, smash it with a hammer, and it will immediately explode with a deafening sound, and at the same time, it can blow the hammer off the ground.

The halfling who stumbled upon this at the time had his wrist dislocated from the shock. Because of this, this oil was named "Destruction Thunder" by Albert.

So Albert took ten kilograms of this burning oil, poured it into a clay pot, put it with an excitation device, and then carefully transported it to the top of the mountain, and threw it into the valley from here, and caused this terrible sound.

The flames in the valley churned for more than a minute before they were completely extinguished, and Albert looked over and saw a large crater more than ten meters wide appeared in the valley, and the deepest part of the pit was at least three meters.

"Let's go and see." Albert wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he decided to continue to improve this Thunder of Destruction, not to reduce its power, of course, but to increase its stability, otherwise it would be a disaster if there was an accidental explosion during transportation in the future.

At the bottom, Albert was the first to rush into the pit. The ground was still steaming, and the stones on the ground were almost all shattered. Suddenly, Albert's eyes were fixed on a small piece of iron, which was so precious that he used it as a trigger.

He walked over and found the iron deep in a rock, and had sunk into it. Beside him, a halfling servant followed his gaze and saw a piece of iron, and he knew how precious it was, and reached out to pick it up.

But the piece of iron sank into the rock, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it out.

Albert fell into deep thought: 'This iron has such great power under the explosion of the oil oil, if I deliberately add a lot of sharp pieces of iron to the oil oil, then when it explodes, the pieces of iron inside may be able to penetrate the body of the giant beast, and the power will be terrifying!' ”

Albert's eyes lit up, he could almost imagine the scene of such a powerful thunder fire projectile exploding on the body of the abyssal beast, and he wanted to try it immediately.

He was building a new high-powered firebomb, and in a large courtyard east of Sigfoss City, there was a huge object made of blackreef steel, wood, and fine iron that was taking shape.

The swing arm on this thing was twenty meters long, and was made of three steel-wood beams reinforced with iron sheets, which were the catapults of Aroin.

Even more genius was the appearance of more than thirty logs on the ground beneath this behemoth, which were the most primitive wheels. As it rolls, the logs behind it move forward, pushing the steel behemoth forward.

The halfling Eloin commanded the newly trained halfling craftsmen to build the catapult, and occasionally wrote and painted frantically on the animal skins with various symbols that no one could understand except himself, and occasionally he would reach out and pull the small hair on his head, so that the craftsmen on the side looked at him with awe.

He muttered, "Iron is still not enough." This strength is not enough, and the swing arm will break when launched. How to strengthen it? Is there an extra pillar here? Hmm~ The rotating shaft is still not smooth enough, hey~ You, you must remember to oil the shaft! ”

In his design, the catapult should be able to throw 50 kilograms of boulder at a speed of 100 meters per second, so that the maximum parabolic range can be just one kilometer away.

But there still seemed to be a flaw, and Eloin began to examine the behemoth again, and then went back to the calculations to refine it, and so on, sweating profusely, but enjoying it.

The halfling didn't have any idea of secrecy at all, because the essence of the temple's knowledge was to share in the first place, so the giant guards easily found out what Leonardo wanted to get.

In the evening, he returned punctually to the city of Leonardota and reported the situation to his chief, who said: "It was the halflings in the academy who were doing something called 'Thunder of Destruction,' and the whole city was startled. The reckless halfling apprentice was severely reprimanded by the oracle and nearly expelled from the academy. ”

The guard's words were true and false, the first was true, but the latter sentence of the apprentice's reprimand was completely his own imagination, and he had not seen the oracle at all this time.

I said this purely to please the chief.

Leonardo breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that something would happen to the Holy Land, and now that everything was safe, he was relieved. As for those halflings? Don't mention the cowards.

"Destruction Thunder? The little guy has a big tone. Hehe, let those little things toss. He was having dinner, and when the holy place was safe and sound, he was glad in his heart, so he beckoned to the guard, "You are tired, sit down and eat with me." ”

"Yes, Chief." The guard sat down happily, grabbed a piece of roasted horn pork from the table, and ate it with relish. (To be continued......)