Chapter 7: Then the style of painting suddenly changed

If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first find a way to deceive your own people, this so-called big truth Nangong Rong is not very clear, the young man only knows that he definitely does not belong to his own people in the eyes of the bigwigs of the academy and even the military. Because the power possessed by Matthias and the academy under his command that Nangong Rong knew was seriously inconsistent with what they showed on the battlefield, and the types of many demonic beasts had never been seen before, it showed that these guys had been hidden deep and unknown at all.

Of course, this did not prevent Matthias from taking the initiative to jump out and say something strange like "The future era will definitely belong to Warcraft", which at first glance I thought was a line of middle and second disease. At the beginning, Nangong Rong only thought that the legendary imperial genius was because the emperor was under too much pressure and the whole person's brain was abnormal, after all, in a sense, there was no difference between a genius and a madman;

When they were trained at the Academy, they were divided into several groups: a class of civilians and soldiers with few special talents, a class of civilian soldiers and nobles with ordinary talents, and a class of fellows with extraordinary talents. Some of the nobles who came in and gilded their resumes, such as Bicester, did not mention that the training of the three classes was separate from each other, and there was a clear difference between the training content and the mounts assigned.

Nangong Rong originally thought that this kind of grouping was purely to take care of the arrogance and character of the nobles, and it didn't have much practical significance, but it also had the necessity of its existence, after all, the emperor's sister was also in the academy, even if it was to take care of her, special measures had to be taken, right?

But it turns out that it was not just a matter of care, the military has recruited people with extraordinary talents and special status, and enough loyalty to the empire into a core, and then formed a special army based on this.

Belize's cannon fodder squad belongs to the first class, and the one that leads a large number of miscellaneous monsters to charge belongs to the second class, so now it is the last class that shines on the stage.

When the dragon began to swoop down from the sky, many colorful light clusters suddenly flew from the direction of the imperial capital, drawing a parabola like a cannonball, and then slammed into the ground one after another. After all, it was someone who had controlled all kinds of demonic beasts, and Nangong Rong immediately recognized that those light clusters were enhanced spells cast by demonic beasts, and they were very powerful.

Here's the problem, some high-level magical beasts can indeed use spells, but the range is quite limited, basically only within visual range, and the technique of long-distance projectile has never had anything to do with them. So, what about this spell that is now desperately raging in the position of the enemy's rear, which is estimated to be an artillery position?

To be reasonable, Nangong Rong has seen the magic beasts cast spells with his own eyes, not the exaggerated situation of the legendary inhaling air and spitting it out after it becomes ice, fire and lightning, it is neither scientific nor magical, and the law of conservation of energy is the rhythm of crying and fainting in the toilet. Like a magician who has already passed away, the monster will also use magic and mental power in the air near its body to first build a magic circle in the air near its body when using a spell, and then it can cast a spell, just as the dragon that swooped down from the sky was doing.

When the flying lizards open their mouths, they will form various round, square, or diamond-shaped magic circles near their mouths, and then flash out of the magic circles (instead of their mouths) with blinding eyes, transforming into spells and covering their faces to greet the Allied ground armored forces.

The sight of more than a dozen giant dragon formations swooping over the earth is too exciting, even if their spell attacks are not aimed at themselves, Nangong Rong can still feel the terrifying power, and the aftermath generated when it is launched is like a hurricane, which can completely blow people away on the spot, if it weren't for the young man hiding under the mount, this would definitely be no different from the fallen leaves on a windy day.

What is ploughing? Slowly climbing in the field with an old ox on a farm tool is simply weak, and using a powerful spell that can last for a while to dig out a long deep pit is called a real plough!

Even if it has been strengthened by Warcraft, spells are only spells after all, and it is already very good to be able to destroy a heavy tank from the front after a direct hit, after all, there are only a few types of magic known to the world, and there is no spell that can destroy the city with one shot;

At the very least, the Imperial genius Meow perfectly reproduced the mythical and legendary dragon's breath, so that the Confederate tanks on the ground were torn apart and blown to the ground like toys. It's not a big deal if it's just like that, but it's a bit arrogant enough to land on the ground on the hind legs in front of the enemy tanks, are these guys who control the dragon planning to break in?

Well, they did intend to break in, and they did have the ability to break in. The magic array in front of the dragon's head had been there since it hit the ground, and when the tank shells hit it, everyone realized that it was actually some kind of defensive spell, a translucent light blue shield-like thing blocked the cannonballs, leaving the dragon unscathed in the Alliance's hurried counterattack.

The future era will eventually belong to the Warcraft, and Nangong Rong finally believes Matthias's words more or less. Modified creatures enhanced by the Demon Fountain have become myths and legends, so what else is impossible?

Originally, when the magic spring was not found, the magician belonged to the level of half a bottle of vinegar in terms of his own strength and related magic skills, and if nothing else, with the advent of firearms and the creation of various mechanical weapons under the promotion of war, the magician would definitely gradually decline, but Matthias found the magic spring at the most critical time.

Not only the Empire, but also the Alliance also discovered the Demon Spring, and the magic guidance skills of both sides immediately improved by leaps and bounds, is this really not a special arrangement by the Goddess of Destiny is just a coincidence?

Nangong Rong didn't know what a conspiracy theory was, but he knew that when domesticating an animal, once it was used to eating a certain kind of feed, and then changed to another food, the other party would become very uncomfortable, and even unwilling to eat it at all. Therefore, the boy couldn't imagine what the world would be like when Matthias used the Demon Spring to strengthen and transform the Demon Beast to help the empire turn the tide of the war, and the Alliance also increased the development and use of the Demon Beast in order to fight against it, causing the ordinary army to be completely eliminated, once the Demon Spring in both sides disappeared at the same time, what would become of the world.

However, for a person with an indifferent personality like a teenager, it is really troubled at that time, and the key is to live the life in front of him first, such as finding a way to get out of the battlefield and the like.

Because the dragon disturbed the tank forces of the Allied Army, a large number of miscellaneous demonic beasts that had been suppressed immediately became vigorous and began to quickly close the distance between them and the enemy. As long as they rushed inside the enemy tank group, then there was no suspense in the battle, and the alliance, which knew this very well, immediately intensified its artillery attack on these demonic beasts, and as they advanced, they were getting closer and closer to Nangong Rong's lynx.

Hey, what the hell, is this the rhythm of innocently lying down and firing into the soul? Nangong Rong, who felt messy in the wind, suddenly felt very entangled, but it was really unrealistic to let him leave the body of the lynx and run back the way he came, so he could only choose the most suitable self-protection method for the identity of a new recruit.

Squatting under the bobcat carcass, oh no, it's lying on his stomach.

As expected, the alliance's cannonballs soon hit, and the empire's army of demonic beasts also surged like a tide, and the violent explosion and the ground that was trampled and shook made Nangong Rong deeply feel his own powerlessness, and also made him truly realize how small he really was. If it weren't for the luck of entering the academy and being assigned a bobcat mount, if someone like Nangong Rong joined the ordinary army - as the war situation worsened, it was an ironclad thing for the teenager to be forcibly recruited into the army - I am afraid that it would be difficult to survive on the battlefield.

It is completely impossible for ordinary soldiers to fight against demonic beasts, and the use of modern weapons can only kill those weaker miscellaneous soldiers, and there is absolutely no chance of victory against creatures of the level of dragons. Therefore, after the enemy and the enemy gradually eliminate useless weapons and produce more and stronger monsters, will the future war evolve into legendary little monsters tearing each other apart?

The picture is simply beautiful!

Of course, this is also a good opportunity for Nangong Rong, no matter how bad his ability to control the Warcraft is, he is the first batch of students of the academy after all, and he still has actual combat experience, even if he can't mix in the front line and be an instructor in the rear, it is better to say that this is what the teenager really expects.

It's just that the wheels of history always like to turn into the ditch when nothing happens, just as the Razfield plane will gradually give up magic and develop into a technological civilization if it does not discover the magic spring, if there is no next thing, then Nangong Rong will probably really be as he imagined, and finally retire from the front-line troops because of lack of control and become an unreliable instructor in a training camp in the rear, and then live a dull life.

There are constantly cannonballs falling and exploding nearby, and occasionally unlucky monsters are injured and killed and fall to the ground not far away, but so far there is no bear child who is as sad as Nangong Rong and even loses his mount, and no one notices that there is a big living person hidden under the bobcat.

The chaotic battlefield was full of smoke, flames and flashes, and it was still very dense, Nangong Rong always felt that he would probably become a bunch of scattered hunting mosaics before becoming an instructor, but so far there has not been a single cannonball to greet the boy. Just as the guy wondered if it was his prayer to the goddess yesterday that had worked, a sharp whistling sound sounded in the sky again.

Unlike before, the voice came directly towards the vicinity of Nangong Rong's location, and the startled young man hurriedly looked up, and then immediately changed to a stunned expression.

The battle in the air continued, and the heroic Alliance pilots regrouped after the dragon landed on the ground, and once again competed with the Imperial Air Force for air supremacy, and both sides were firing shells and spells at this area at this moment, and occasionally the Alliance's tanks were swept into the air by the dragon, so no matter what fell from the sky, Nangong Rong would not be surprised.

At least until you see the thing diagonally above......

To be reasonable, whether it's planes, shells, magic, tanks, or dirt and rocks that fall, that's not a situation that exists and appears in nature, and the real natural phenomenon should be rain, snowflakes, hail, and cute girls falling from the sky, and the last one doesn't count.

In short, in addition to the above, there is a very special and rare thing that occasionally falls from the sky, and that is meteorites.

Yes, that's right, in Nangong Rong's incredulous gaze, he saw a meteorite that was falling towards him. Of course, that thing is actually not big, and the speed is unexpectedly not very fast, and no one notices its existence on the battlefield where the artillery is flying, except for Nangong Rong, who is about to be confused.

The boy was not directly covered in the face by the meteorite, but by the dirt that it had lifted up after it fell to the ground, and otherwise did not suffer any damage. Although he didn't know what was going on, Nangong Rong dared to bet with his dinner that this was definitely not an ordinary meteorite, because its speed and impact on the ground were too small.

It's almost like it appeared in the sky out of thin air and then fell instead of falling out of the atmosphere.

Everyone has curiosity, and the meteorite almost fell in front of Nangong Rong, so after thinking about it for a while, he hesitated to reach out and take out the meteorite buried in the soil.

The thing is the size of a palm, pebble-shaped, lightweight, and appears to be hollow inside. The boy picked up another stone and tried to hit it twice, but it actually smashed its surface open. If you look closely, you will see that the rock formations on the outside can be easily crushed, but on the inside there seems to be something else.

"What is this, watch?"

Nangong Rong is also a person who has seen many items in the imperial capital, and those nobles who like to show off often take out various things to open the eyes of the young man, so he can also recognize this thing hidden inside the meteorite. It's just that the boy didn't see the familiar pointer on the surface of this metal thing, but a black piece of glass that didn't look like a glass wafer?

I always feel as if the painting style has changed abruptly and gone to the wrong set, but Nangong Rong can't care about it so much. Despite the strange situation at the moment, the watch was a rare and valuable item after all, and the boy stuffed it into his coat pocket without thinking about it.

If you make it back alive, you can definitely sell it for a good price.