Chapter 166: Excellent acting

Ficain glanced at Raels and smiled, "This is just one of the creations, I have something that can surprise you even more! ”

This time the location was on the back of the hill behind Fickine's tent, on the pile of rubble, Raels finally saw something that could change human history, but at that time he and Ficain had not yet realized the importance of this thing, but felt that if they had this iron-colored behemoth in front of them, it must be very majestic.

"This is called artillery, and it is made of saltpeter powder that people blow up mountain rocks as fuel, and it can be put into the barrel of the cannon and blast at the enemy, and the enemy can be wiped out. Ficain stood behind the object called the cannon with a smile on his face, and his eyes lit up with a strange light.

"Is it really that powerful, is it even more powerful than the magic orb cast by a magician?" Raels wondered, the majestic object in front of him was still comparable to a magician.

"What kind of mage is a mage? My cannon can open mountains and crack the ground, even ten mages can't compare, you can see the pile of rubble in the east and the pit in the west to know that it is not fake. Ficaine thought that his creation was the greatest of the century, and how could he allow others to underestimate his creation, and jumped up without saying a word when he heard Raels compare his creation to that of a magician.

"Is it really that powerful?" Ficain asked him suspiciously, as he gestured with his teeth and claws, and the potholed hills not far away.

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you!" Ficaine rolled up his sleeves and looked impatient, as if he couldn't help but want to be in front of Raels's eyes.

After speaking, he grabbed bags of red, green, blue, purple, and black things of different colors from the ground next to the artillery, threw them in the barrel, and then brought a shell as big as a watermelon and stuffed it into the barrel, and then looked at the target being targeted, and nodded incessantly.

Then Ficain plugged in the dark fuse, and lit the fuse, and suddenly there was a loud bang in the sound of the sky, like a thunderbolt around him, and the ground shook and deafened, and the targets in front of him were stucco and grass clippings, which flew half a day high, and then crackled and fell like rain.

Raels was suddenly frightened by this sound, and there was no room for any sound in his ears, and it seemed that there was only a buzzing sound in the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

I don't know how long it took, but everything seemed to be quiet, except for the distant letters. Raels wiped the dust on his face with his hand and said, "Awesome!

"Awesome, right? I told you that I don't lie to anyone! It's just that there is still a problem with the casting of the artillery, that is, after firing a few more cannons, the gun mount will crack, which is why I want to borrow your sword as a reference. Ficain squinted at Raels and laughed.

Raels glanced at the barracks on the other side of the hill and wondered: "Brother Fikaiin, you are bombing and bombing here, why is it that no one in the barracks comes out to see the enthusiasm and forbidden?"

"You don't know this, but I took a few forged swords to bribe the commander of the thousand horsemen and ask him to allow me to experiment here, otherwise, I can still shoot here? Ficain sighed distressedly.

"A few blades for such a large cannonball, it's worth it!" Raels couldn't help but nod his head, it was worth it to be able to exchange a few swords for such a powerful thing. Touching the black artillery, Raels already loved it.

Raels turned the muzzle of the cannon upside down, looked at the structure inside the cannon carefully, the straight barrel really couldn't see so powerful, aiming, Raels suddenly itched his hands, and said to Ficaine with a pitiful look: "Brother Ficain, can you borrow me to send a cannon, so that I can also be majestic?"

"Whatever!" Ficain spread his hands generously, "don't forget to lend me the sword." ”

Raels anxiously followed Ficain's example and lit the fuse, which grew shorter and shorter, to the point of burrowing into the hole.

"Ah............h In what direction are you aiming your guns?"

He didn't say that Raels didn't pay attention, and only then did he create the muzzle of the cannon to fire at the barracks. How can you be so unvigilant and give the gift of shelling the barracks on the first day of entering the barracks. For a moment, Raels's face turned blue.

The god of fate does love to joke!

In the stunned eyes of the two, a cannonball with flames crossed an arc and fell towards the dense tent of the Canglong Legion, and a catastrophe was already imminent.

Just when Raels was secretly crying bitter in his heart, a ...... Eight blue rays of light suddenly shot straight up into the barracks, converging into a blue ball in the sky, and with a "poof!", the cannonball with flames completely submerged into the blue ball, and then the ball, supported by the eight blue pillars of light, not only forbade the direction of the cannonball, but slowly reversed back according to its original trajectory.

"Smack!" The blue ball fell and cracked at his feet, and the cannonball inside rolled out in ashes, and the cannonball was not even lethal at all. Hurried footsteps rang from far to near, and in an instant a large crowd of people crowded in front of Raels and Ficain.

"Ficain, you madman again, are you making trouble? How many times have I told you to stop doing this kind of persecution to the camp, do you want to test my patience if you don't change it repeatedly?"

"Hah!Art, I'm not making a fuss, I'm just testing the test here, don't you make a fuss, okay?" Ficaine exclaimed, grinning and saliva flying.

The young knight named Art lifted his helmet and said with an angry face: "No fuss? If it weren't for the presence of the shamans in the camp, the barracks would have almost destroyed you, and you didn't know how to repent, and you would have been forbidden to do experiments in the barracks in the future." ”

"This person is the commander of the front army of our Seventh Army, which is divided into five armies: the front army, the middle army, the rear army, the left army and the right army, and there are also some shamans to help the dead and help the wounded. Ficain leaned close to Raels and whispered. Then he raised his head again, spread his hands and said to Art with a look of embarrassment: "This accident is just a momentary mistake! I will be vigilant next time." ”

"And next time?" Art glared at Ficaine mockingly, and said in a deep voice: "You forced me to do this, everyone has heard it, if Ficain does this kind of messy experiment again, military law will deal with it." The soldiers who surrounded him shouted in unison, and if Ficain was disobedient, he would only be punished.

As soon as he heard that he was forbidden to conduct experiments, Ficain's face suddenly wrinkled into bitter melon. The accident was caused by Raels's carelessness, and it had nothing to do with him at all. He shouldn't have been punished for Raels, but in order to make a good impression on Raels and let him study the Dark Magic Sword more, he prepared to admit his mistake to Art.

At this time, Raels suddenly raised his right hand and calmly admitted his mistake: "This accident is completely caused by my lack of vigilance in operation, and it is not about Ficaine's business, if the commander wants to punish me, he will punish me." ”

As if he had only really noticed Raels now, Art looked at Raels for a moment and then frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you not wearing a military uniform, ordinary civilians are not allowed to come in here." ”

"I didn't expect this guy to have a little conscience and take the initiative to admit his mistakes. Raels took the initiative to admit the problem, which was really unexpected by Ficain, but he also made it clear that the Art in front of him was not a master to be messed with, and he was afraid that Raels would contradict Art, so he hurriedly spoke: "This is called Serrray, the assistant I just brought back, and he has not yet understood the rules of the army, so the commander will laugh at you." ”

Art's sharp eyes swept towards Raels, and said coldly: "Okay! Just after entering the barracks, you dare to do such a glorious thing, our barracks can't tolerate such unruly people." Someone, drive him out of the barracks. ”

Fikein hurriedly stood in front of Raels, bowed down and said, "General! Srley didn't have a heart, he missed it for a while, you can forgive him this time!"

"No!" Art cut through the tunnel, but he had something in mind.

"Commander ...... Athe" The dark magic sword in Raels' hand, Ficain hadn't studied it yet, he didn't want Raels to be expelled from the barracks so quickly, so he hurriedly pleaded with Aert.

Art simply turned his head and didn't look at Ficain, but he was thinking in his heart, you protect this guy so much, this guy must have given you some benefits, I don't want you to intercede once, if you don't give me some payment, just let me forgive him, how is it possible?

"Commander...... If he is willing to let Serrray go, the sword of his subordinates will be immediately dedicated to the commander to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions. Ficain stopped the soldiers who had stepped forward to capture Raels, and said in a loud voice.

"Cold Moon Sword? Didn't you say that this is the best sword you have forged in your life? How can you be willing to give it away? You usually can't even look at this Cold Moon Sword, but I have begged you many times before, but it can't be, in order to do this Srray, you are willing to give it to me, what is the relationship between this Srley and you?" Although Fikain was in a reproachful tone, he was happy to go to heaven in his heart, and he held back the joy in his heart, and after not letting Ficain see it, he also looked at the two of them suspiciously.

He ...... He's my only nephew!" Fikai burst into tears, wiping tears with both hands, and his voice gnawed through the tunnel: "My sister only has such a son! My parents died, and it was my sister who single-handedly pulled me up, and now that my sister has died, I told my nephew to come to me, if I ...... If I don't help, how can I be worthy of my sister!"

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