597 The head is just an ornament, they won't understand

Li Qi didn't spend all his time on the Red Star, and now that he is back, as the supreme leader of the Fei Communist Party's main plane, he has to take on all the work.

Considering that the housekeeper is much more relaxed, in a happy mood, and no longer as shy and secretive about the way of nature as before, occasionally three or five times a day, Li Qi does not feel tired.

Of course, Finn's world will can't see Li Qi so erosive, and before the good days have passed, all aspects of affairs are pressing like a tide.

Wilson and Gambit were very worried about the new movements on the front line of the Holy Light Castle, and the legendary Marquis stationed in the Holy Light Castle not only significantly strengthened his troops, but also gradually enriched his technical equipment, including many magic guide weapons that were originally unique to Fei Gong.

Not to mention the automatic magic guide gun and magic guide machine gun, all kinds of ray cannons, quadruple and even nine-fold magic cannons have appeared. A few days ago, there was a wave that looked at the armored troops of the copycat Fei Gong magic guide car to attack the defense line. Fortunately, there is no coordination between the various forces of the other side, otherwise in a hurry, the defense line on the side of the Fei Communist Party will really be poked into a big gap.

At the beginning, the Holy Light Fort was not attacked, because the Fei Gong did not have a high-level protective barrier to use, and it was meaningless to fight it, so the military unity boundary was used to defend the entrenchment system in the south of the Holy Light Fort.

Then the Mad King sent the Marquis of Atlas to lead the army in, and it was not the main force. The Fei Communist Army also coincided with the replacement of equipment, and all kinds of resources were also invested in the mobile fortress project, so they pursued a defensive strategy.

Although this is in line with the practical needs of the Fei Gong, the officers and men of the regiment are squatting on the front line and defending to the death, and their morale is naturally not high. Now that they are facing the oppression of the enemy's technology and equipment that is gradually catching up, they all feel very aggrieved, and they are not much different from the feeling when Beta City was "bombed by urine" by the other party before.

Wilson and Gamble's worries were mixed with a desire for a more proactive approach, and even if Richie could convince Educia, the mounting casualty reports made him a little unable to sit still.

The more critical question is, where did this technical equipment come from?

The Mad King is recruiting a large number of gray and even black forces, and those evil demons who usually hide in the deep mountains and old forests do not have the ability to mass-produce magic weapons.

Looking at the report on the movements of the Kster submitted by the Intelligence Bureau, the answer has already been given, and it was smuggled by the Magic Workshop of the Dawning Empire through intermediaries.

The biggest wave in this arms smuggling trade is the floating ships that have been handed over to the Mad King one after another. Because Romulus won the decisive battle in the Silverpine Kingdom easily, the speed of the deal was significantly accelerated, and the roots of the other party were also revealed, and the intelligence bureau traced back to the Ted Magic Workshop.

Aurora said hatefully, "I said a long time ago that Hathaway is a femme fatale who does all kinds of evil. ”

Laughed at Li Qi again: "Your lover is handing the enemy a knife, do you regret it now? Why don't you kick her into Misley's body and make her a god, so that now you are entangled in love and killing?"

When Richie negotiated with Hathaway sweetly before, Aurora listened to the corner and kept holding on.

"Killing each other is certain, love each other is avoided", Li Qi said cheekily: "My lover is jealous opposite me, it seems that she hasn't been fed these days." ”

"Well, this is the workplace!

Aurora slapped her desk and ran out of the office blushing with shame.

Of course, your own sister has to be coaxed, and the girl who is hostile has no saving value, so she has to be ruthlessly attacked.

Li Qi also opened the report of the Intelligence Bureau and the Public Security Bureau, and the title was "The Case of the Night Lady Alternate Holy Maiden Hidden Sabotage".

Before and after the War of the Dead, the eyeliner of various forces poured into the Divine Plateau like a tide, and the Central Street incident was deliberately provoked by hostile forces.

Now that the case has finally come to light, the intelligence bureau and the public security bureau have worked together to track down a hidden organization that had been planted earlier by the wave of migrants from the Storm Islands. This organization gradually collapsed in the subsequent mass work, but the core figures were never exposed, and those in the know either left the Divine Fall Plateau or died inexplicably.

By chance, this core character was exposed, and it was actually the alternate saintess of the Night Lady. When Richie came back the other day, he understood what that status meant when he heard a verbal briefing.

Li Qi had long expected that Hathaway would definitely send eyeliner over, but he didn't expect to send such a high-level person to sneak in as a civilian, no wonder he never found it.

"Even the soul has been shattered, Aurora is right, Hathaway is really ruthless. ”

Looking at the scene image in the report and the attached mental map, Li Qi sighed slightly.

The Heart Diagram is an image seen by an Intelligence Agency agent, the hand holding the soul of the Candidate Saintess extending upwards to reveal a vague silhouette of a humanoid. Richie is too familiar with this silhouette, it is Hathaway.

At that time, only this agent saw Hathaway's real body behind his hand, and the intelligence bureau's explanation was that this agent had not died many times, and his soul sense was extremely keen.

"It turned out to be our paladin and battle hero, both of whom are immortal creatures", and the agent was paired with the holy warrior Mayne, who was more familiar to Richie. Speaking of Mayne, I thought of the false princess of Elanis, Gronia, and I don't know how she is now.

At the end of the report, Roundhook notes that the agent, Kane Danhitt, has applied to attend the Silk Witch School to learn dialectics.

Li Qi made a reply: "It is agreed in principle that the organization department will arrange a specific time according to the situation." ”

We'll have to wait a while for Aurora to make sure that there are no bad consequences for the Silky Psychic Network to join the others.

The last time Mayne joined, the Silky Witches were frightened by her sealed memories and took a lot of time to recover. The hearts of these gray elf girls are very sensitive and fragile, and the mental network supported by them cannot withstand too strong shocks.

The case is solved, and how to respond to Hathaway is not something that the Intelligence Bureau and the Public Security Bureau can consider. They could only seal the body of the Saint-in-Candidate and await disposal.

Li Qi thought for a while, and then made a reply: "Give the deceased enough treatment to match his identity, and transfer it to Duchess Ted through the channels of the Hadran Kingdom." ”

This reply translates to "dress up the corpse in accordance with her status as a candidate saint, and stuff it to Hathaway's bitch's door!"

Since Hathaway exported arms to the Mad King, Fei Gong was already incompatible with her, so he directly took this corpse back as a slap in the face, telling her that we had torn our faces.

Of course, it's just a tear of the face, and there is still a little distance from Hathaway's monkey picking peaches and Richie Black Tigers, that is, going directly to the door to kill.

After taking care of all the chores, Richie's attention turned back to the Aircraft Research Institute. Linde and the others have already begun to receive basic training, and after seeing Li Qi's test flight mirage, they are all shocked by the terrifying speed of the Red Star One, and they can't wait to gallop into the sky.

"Fortunately, this is the world of high magic", Li Qi sighed with great emotion, if it is the earth world, even if it is just to train qualified electric fan pilots, the cycle can be counted in years. In Fein, the cycle should be calculated on a weekly basis.

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"That's what you gave me...... Soldiers!?Rice field puppets manipulated by kobolds?"

In the mountains west of Kister, Count Srucano, a druid with obvious orc blood, opened his bloody mouth, spit pouring rain over Rezlin's face.

"You think you can fool me and the Marquis of Atlas with this kind of thing, it seems that I have to teach you some profound lesson to really understand what the responsibility of the lord is. ”

The druid stretched out his furry palm, and black bugs swarmed into his palm, making Rezlin's hairs stand on end.

He exclaimed, "Count, no one ever laughed at such a floppy little creature when you took out the worms before?"

The druid shook his hand, shook out a bunch of bugs, and snorted coldly, "Why do you compare with me?"

"Of course you can't compare to you, the Earl", Rezlin quickly curled up, Helva, who had come with him, was not qualified to approach the Earl, and now he could only rely on himself.

He changed his flattering tone: "But at least it can play the role that a first-level transcendent should have on the battlefield, and it ......"

Rezlin expressed his greatest support: "The Marquis has always had a soft spot for puppets, and if the Earl's side is full of worms, the Marquis may not be satisfied." ”

"Hmmm......"

The druid was obviously convinced, but he still couldn't let go when he looked at the "kobold armor" that looked very bad: "The marquis will indeed take a second look, but this time he sees a pile of scraps, and he will only be more unhappy!"

In the corner of his eye, Helva gave a thumbs up, and Rezlin gritted his teeth and said, "Count can try!"

The druids had this in mind, and their eyes swept around the pile of miscellaneous soldiers sent by the other lords, and they hit a group of human soldiers.

This group of seventeen or eighteen soldiers wore armor, shields in one hand and magic spears in the other. It looks glamorous, but except for the copycat Finney's magic guide gun, it is all waste.

The armor and shield were polished to a shining light, but it exposed the true appearance of Fan Tie, and the people were also short and thin, and each had his own obscenity. It should be the ruffian hooligans that the lord caught from somewhere, and what means he used to forcibly promote them to the apprentice level, so that they can use magic guide guns.

These soldiers, who were originally unscrupulous and confused about the prospect, suddenly came to their senses when they heard that they were going to compete with a group of kobolds manipulating the rice fields.

The druid promised a big reward: "Whoever wins has the right to loot everything on the other side!"

The human soldier is more spiritual......

Rezlin opened his mouth but didn't speak, and looked back at Helva, the old and ugly former abusive high priest shaking his head slightly.

This is not to refuse the competition, but to say: "This is the necessary price, and the Fei Gong will not hold you responsible for the deaths and injuries of those people." ”

With Helva's permission, Rezlin was in good spirits.

When he was rear, he called the kobold leader: "Googa, you don't have to go into battle, but you have to tell the warriors that only victory, continuous victory, will win the favor of the goddess." ”

Gollum, who had already developed a trace of the temperament of the kobold queen, gathered twenty crew members, and squeaked to convey this spirit, and the kobolds screamed at the same time, condensing a trace of the awe-inspiring aura of blood before the war.

The two teams of men and horses were two or three hundred meters apart and set up in formation, the human soldiers swayed and walked leisurely, and the kobolds manipulated the puppets to stagger forward, and occasionally missed the direction, you hit me and I hit you, causing the human soldiers to laugh.

At a distance of 100 meters, the human soldiers began to shoot. I have to say that the quality of these copycat Finney magic guide guns is still okay, with a minimum of accuracy. Quite a few hit the rice field golems, but they didn't stop the golems from moving forward, except for splashing a little wood chips.

The human soldier began to panic and shoot at a faster rate, focusing on the puppet's large, round head.

"I'm only now aware of why I had to put that head on," Rezlin muttered outside the battlefield.

Haier also said with emotion: "Yes, the head is just an ornament, they won't understand." ”

Approaching seventy or eighty meters, the human soldiers began to achieve results. A puppet was hit in the abdomen, and this time it splashed not only sawdust but also blood, and the puppet spun in circles on the spot.

At this time, the other nine puppets fired, and the kobold, who was the shooter, was in the cockpit in the chest position, roughly aiming through the shooting hatch, chirping, and firing a bullet out of the puppet's chest.

Their hit rate is as impressive as that of a human soldier, but the occasional bullet that hits can splatter a ball of blood with each shot. Of course, the iron shield and armor could not stop the third-level wind bolts mixed with metal projectiles, and three human soldiers fell in a moment.

The rest of the soldiers reacted differently, two threw their guns and turned around and ran in one go, three fell to the ground, and two rushed forward.

The two who rushed up quickly fell another, and the remaining one actually rushed in front of the puppet. He was greeted by the puppet's metal fists and iron-clad legs, and with a muffled thud, the warrior fell to the ground, his helmet-clad body pitted and completely deformed.

The soldier who fell to the ground and shot stopped the two puppets, but the remaining puppets had already advanced in front of them, so the three soldiers also turned and ran.

Of course, like the soldiers who had just fled, they were all knocked to the ground in a few strokes.

"It's okay, it would be better if the protection was stronger", the Druid Count was pleased with the result: "Those people's guns are yours Rezling." ”

Rezlin tried to tear his cheek away and smiled, what was that gun, if it weren't for the fear that Slucanor would suspect his territorial income, the white rat originally wanted to equip the kobold armor with an automatic magic guide gun. Anyway, Fei Gong's current magic guide guns are all going to be replaced, and the ones that have been replaced are being dealt with through various channels.

What made him laugh even more was the death and injury of the kobold, and Gollum dragged out two corpses and three wounded people from the puppet with the "kobold ground crew".

"Rezlin, it seems that you have good attainments in magic puppets", Slukano made his wishful thinking, "such a rice field puppet...... Oh, kobold armor, can you sell me some?"

Obviously, Slucano felt that using such a soldier to make a difference would not only satisfy the Marquis of Atlas, but also not consume the demonic beasts and bugs that he valued.

"More resources?slaves and kobolds?trade routes?No problem, then get me a hundred-man team in half a month." ”

The druid boldly agreed to Rezlin's terms, and also made a request that made Rezlin feel painful.

On the way back, Helva put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Good job!"

The conditions given by the Earl can not only get more human slaves, but also use the Earl's banner to directly receive refugees from the western region of Kist.

The beauty was round and soft and clinging to Rezling's arm, he should be nervous and excited, but at this time, the magician was sad and had no time to appreciate such benefits.

He even wanted to cry a little, for the kobold who died in battle.

The realm of the dead, the gate of the dead, the ghost king turned into a huge banshee, and the miserable white cheeks that were so hideous that mortals fainted at the sight of them also showed an expression of wanting to cry.

"Thisβ€”this can't be! You can't only have level sixβ€”β€”!

The banshee's howl caused the underworld within a radius of several hundred meters to churn like boiling water, but the two or three stories tall blazing silver armor warrior on the opposite side was unmoved.

Catherine, who had transformed into the second order, raised her big sword and said coldly: "Not enough, too weak! Absolutely, no, demigod!"

"The demigod personality does not allow you to insult!"

Behind the Ghost King's banshee form, a katherine-like samurai phantom condenses, revealing a hard-line face.

"Strength does lie in use, but the difference in level cannot be made up for by use!"

The banshee's body, which was beaten to pieces by Catherine, spewed gray and black smoke, rapidly devouring the banshee form until it condensed into a hundred-meter-tall armored samurai.

The giant raised his hand, and the underworld surged up from the ground, condensing a thick-backed long knife that had been popular in earlier eras.

The Ghost King's shout reverberated between heaven and earth: "Smash the living!"

As the giant raised her long knife, Catherine let out a crisp cry and rose to a ten-story third-order form, her wings of light overflowing, and she flew up.

She rose to the level of the giant, her greatsword twisting into a sledgehammer, high above her head, her body high.

The long knife and the sledgehammer collided, and the domain of the dead fell to the ground like a bright sun.