Chapter 377: The Second Time
Margaret didn't dare to move at all.
She could feel the cold, cold touch of the cross-sword around her neck, and Margaret had a feeling that if she made the slightest move, the cross-sword would stab her throat the next moment.
She could even faintly feel the blood dripping to the ground.
It was undoubtedly an illusion, but Margaret felt it very real, as if she would really die in the next moment.
With a cross sword in his hand, Merlin slowly walked out of the smoke.
He had become his original face.
"Wizard. Maureen looked at Margaret with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
The young woman in front of her was very beautiful, but she looked very embarrassed, with injuries all over her body, her clothes were tattered, she was limping when she walked, and the breath on her body was unstable.
"Hello wizard, I'm Margaret from the Holy Brambles Duchy. Margaret's lips were a little pale, and she spoke, her voice a little nervous.
"I'm Maureen. ”
Merlin said, he frowned, and said, "Are you the wizard who went to attack the Tur parliament building last night, not dead, but escaped with injuries?" Morin asked, although he was asking, but he used a positive tone.
"That's right. ”
Margaret nodded, a wry smile on her face.
"What have you found in this world?"
Merlin was interested, and he asked.
Margaret breathed a sigh of relief before she spoke, "Of course, there is." ”
"When we first came to the world of Mosancco, we were still fighting each other, because we were competitors, and later, we discovered the Tours, so the wizards and warlocks who had arrived earlier gathered together and decided to put aside their prejudices and join forces to find out what was going on with the Tours. ”
"We've found some ores and grains of sand and flowers that the Tours are using aren't ordinary things, they're actually very precious resources, and if we wizards use them, we're going to have great creations. ”
"Hisilicon is used as an ore for ordinary daily necessities, and the snake breath is actually used as agricultural fertilizer...... These Tours are simply tyrannical. ”
Margaret said, coughing violently again, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Although we have found not many valuable things, there are only a few at present, but this is enough to surprise people, you know, we still have a lot of things that we haven't carefully explored." ”
"So you're going to take control of the Archon of the Tours, right?"
Morin said, his voice rather calm.
After all, this is almost expected.
As for what the Tours did, he did not have any other opinion.
All materials are very precious in the eyes of wizards and warlocks, but not in the eyes of the Tours, after all, the two civilizations have taken different paths, and maybe some things in the wizarding world will also become precious resources in the Mosank world.
The plane world is so mysterious.
"That's right. Margaret nodded.
"But those of us who are tentative attacks are unfortunate and miserable. Margaret said, with a sad look on her face.
"Tentative assault, what's going on?"
Morin's face sank and he asked.
"We saw that the weapons of the Tours were very unique and capable of causing a lot of damage, so we planned to have some people try to attack, and if the situation was normal, we would attack them, and if the situation was not right, we would take those who tried to attack back. ”
Margaret spoke, she stretched out her hand and made a difficult gesture, and said, "It's the long black iron pipe on those people of Tur. ”
Maureen was not surprised, he knew that Margaret they were talking about rifled guns.
The rifled gun is not weak enough to attract the attention of wizards.
Margaret: It's normal for them to have such worries.
"I didn't expect the Tours to have anything other than those weapons with black iron pipes. The wry smile on Margaret's face became even thicker, and she said, "The people of Tur have something called 'cannon', which is very powerful, and it is not weaker than some witchcraft. ”
"Also, they have a kind of black iron long tube, called 'machine gun', this black iron weapon can continuously shoot out some sharp iron pellets, which is very strong in penetration, and we can't stop it. ”
"If it was a separate 'cannon' and 'machine gun' to attack, we would naturally not be afraid, but the 'cannon' and 'machine gun' fired continuously, and with the cooperation of each other, we were defenseless at the beginning, so we suffered heavy losses. ”
"The attack from the 'cannons' and 'machine guns' was so fierce and fast that we didn't react at all, so we were wounded, and some of the wizards died on the spot, while the wizards and warlocks who were in charge of answering were so frightened that they turned and ran, ignoring us at all. ”
Margaret said this, and sighed deeply.
Maureen understood why Margaret sighed, after all, they were only a temporary loose alliance, and they were not in harmony, and maybe they were still intriguing with each other, so they failed.
Is...... I'm sorry for the wizard.
As for the machine guns and cannons that can kill the wizards, Morin understands, the wizards bear the malice of the will of the world, and they don't understand the true power of guns at all.
"The others stabilized, and they gave us all a witchcraft summons that there would be another attack on the Houses of Parliament tomorrow. Margaret thought for a moment and said to Merlin, "They have sneaked in, and will use witchcraft to remove the 'machine guns' and 'cannons', and when the time comes, they will be able to control the Archon of the Tours." ”
"After all, the Tours only have 'guns' and 'cannons'. ”
Margaret's tone was much more relaxed as she said this.
"Why don't you use sorcery to cast spells on the consuls, or disguise yourself as another Tur to make things easier?" Morin asked after a moment of silence.
"We wanted to, but we couldn't. ”
When Margaret heard this, a wry smile appeared on her face, and she said: "If you want to cast witchcraft spells on the Archons of the Tours, you must have a certain medium for casting spells, but we can't touch the Archons of the Tours, we have nothing, and we can't cast spells at all. ”
"As for disguised as other Tours, we can't do it. ”
"The people of Tur are the natives of the Mosanque world, and they are one with the whole world, while we are outsiders, with a strong atmosphere of the wizarding world, and we are originally rejected by the Mosanque world. ”
"We are strangers to this world. ”
"Even if we could use witchcraft to forcibly disguise ourselves as Tours, the difference between them and the original Tours is too great, like the difference between an inferior wax figure and a real person. ”
"How can we use this stupid method if we can. ”
"We are still slowly adapting to the Mozambique world, and it will take a long time to get to the bottom of it. ”
Margaret said, her voice full of helplessness.
Maureen nodded, knowing in his heart.
His situation is special, not everyone can have such a talent for witchcraft.
As long as they get rid of the guns and cannons, they can control the Archons of the Tours, so that they can loot all kinds of resources, and the wizards have this idea.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
Merlin thought of the gods in the temple and the vague aura that lingered in Amensoso's body.
Mystery side.
The mysterious side of the Tours.
"I'm very interested in your actions in the future, can you tell me some information about you?" Lin Fan withdrew his cross sword, he looked at Margaret and smiled gently.
Margaret was stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, of course." ”
"If you can, hopefully you'll be able to join in. ”
"For now, at least, we're all united, whether wizards or warlocks. ”
Margaret said, giving Morin some information.
Morin listened quietly, asking some questions from time to time.
After a while, Margaret jumped out of the window and turned away.
Maureen stood at the window for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly, thinking about something.
The next day.
"Bininana, go, follow me to the Capitol!" Amensoso stood up and glanced at Maureen and the young men of the Tours.
Finally, he set his sights on Morin.
Maureen stood up and followed Amensoso out the door.
He sat in the back seat of an old-fashioned car with two other Turish teenagers.
The car roared and drove towards the Parliament building.