Hell Island is now less than a hundred meters from the mainland, but the port of Rome, which now seems to be largely ruined, is hundreds of meters away from the mainland. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Info Dragontooth Men dragged the Mushroom Men out of the armory and the metal Mushroom Men began to climb up and down the ground to assemble them, mixed with the explosion of the goblins' steam machines, and it took about an hour for a towering counterweight trebuchet to be assembled.

It is a detachable trebuchet made of hollow metal pipes, designed by the Granny Engineering, with the work of the metal mushroom people, the underground imprisoned fire giants, and the active service refining giants. The main shaft structure was fifty meters high, of course, it was an immovable thing, the throwing arm was more than one hundred and twenty meters, and there was a huge metal block at the short end as a counterweight, and then Claudius watched as the four dragon tooth soldiers began to pull the huge throwing arm down.

At this time, the guy was still looking at his weapon, the fine cowhide had been carefully cut, and the holster under the armpit had been sewn with copper nails, and the replica 1911 was stuffed in the holster, and as for the typewriter, there was a suitcase made of the same fine cowhide - the original violin case had been discarded, because it was too inconvenient to hold, and the butt and drum had to be removed when placed in the case anyway, and a slightly larger suitcase would definitely fit. Since Claudius had always stubbornly believed that Adamantite should be golden, even though the original dark blue color of the Dragontooth Soldiers and Centaurs was quite beautiful, it was still plated with a layer of gold, or at least a layer of copper, under the orders of the Red Dragon. The same is true for both guns, where all parts made of pure gold are plated with a dull gold color, but it is not very obvious due to the fact that the main structure is Mithril.

The main person who came to see him off was Britania, the she-dragon who had always felt that Claudius's so-called walking was absolutely abnormal - especially since he made it clear that he was not going to conquer or rob...... She also wondered if she relied on her own blood to get something from this brother who was a maverick since she was a child, but this bastard always seemed to be a shit other than that--Of course, Brittania originally wanted to be on the same page as Minerva, but unfortunately she was shocked--Brittanya felt from the female dragon tooth commander was as powerful as the abyssal sea, as if the gods had descended, except for the female dragon tooth soldier, Only the centaur Horse, who held wine banquets all day long, practiced martial arts, fought and lined up in military formations, and the two-headed alien "True Dragon" could detect one or two, as for the more terrifying and unfathomable power on her brother who was completely out of tune, it was a very reasonable and normal thing. Minerva was able to easily suppress Brittania in terms of strength and intelligence, so all the she-dragon's attempts to occupy gold or military power were basically half-jokes, and until now Sylvia and Brittanya were on the same level as the fed pet Bracchio wolf and the spiny-tailed bobcat, and slightly higher than the manticores and chimeralmon that still had to work......

Minerva, of course, also came, but her focus was not on Claudius - even if the guy was climbing next to him, but on the entire giant trebuchet, from the beginning of construction to the experiment, she was always concerned about the changes in the structure - and where Claudius's power shrouded, such things seemed to be the best long-range strike weapons. The red dragon finally climbed into the bucket at the end of the throwing arm under the watchful eyes of his sister, the trebuchet was so big that it was necessary to use a ladder to climb into the bucket. Claudius adjusted his seat, then gave a thumbs up to Minerva and Brittania below, and the creature drew his dagger and began to cut the rope. The throwing arm is not actually a rope, it is simply a wire rope twisted from steel, and as Claudius is now, it is not so easy to cut and move to give him a pure gold dagger - and in fact there is no need to cut at all, there is a special piston mechanism to let go of the rope noose.....

Minerva sighed, stretched out her foot and stomped on the mechanism, and then Claudius, who was still cutting the tightrope, suddenly disappeared from Brittany's face, accompanied by the laughter of the female red dragon hahaha.

The throwing stopped at the highest point, and Claudius disappeared into the air as a small black dot......

Minerva and Brittania both looked at the Karlin Desert in the distance, and their eyesight allowed them to see the sand splashing about a kilometer away, where Claudius plunged headlong into the sand like a thrown stone.

If it were any ordinary human, it would basically be hung up at this moment. But although Claudius has now retired from the legend, this body is still quite strong, and the clothes that have been strengthened by the enchantment are also durable, and the result of this smashing into the sand dunes is only to make him spit out a mouthful of sand and then slap the ashes. The red dragon stood up and waved his hand with his back to Hell Island, and the guy disappeared on the other side of the dune......

"It's not suitable for running in the dunes! Let's slide down. Claudius found it inconvenient to walk, so he rolled straight down the dune, but fortunately, his clothes also had the ability to clean themselves, and he could clean them with a little magic - although Claudius's magic ability was not strong, but he still had this ability, and the aura was always a double-edged sword.

Claudius didn't have a definite goal for his trip this time, but he thought it would be better to go north to Zazespor first, and then he thought it would be interesting to go to the cave of ice and fire—"Minerva's investigation report has a speculation that there should be a special ruin in the deepest part of the cavern, and since it is a ruin, it will probably be something interesting. If it's money, it's too vulgar and boring......" Red Dragon thought about this question, "Huh! Feel the dragon so quickly? This is...... This ozone breath must be a blue dragon, speaking of which, what is the name of the old thing that rules this desert? That's right! Ostomach! Is this the thing? The red dragon sniffled towards the sky, then chose a direction and walked deep and shallow.

The sound of camel bells echoed across the desert, and it was the well-dressed people, who walked in a line on their camels in a line because of their headscarves, and who could not tell their race or gender because they were wrapped in turbans. It was a caravan of hundreds of camels that traveled through the desert to trade along the coastal roads. The camels of these men all wore a badge that looked like lightning bolts, and at the end of the caravan there were several inferior horses, naked horses without saddles and bridles......