The Leviathan stabilized a few hundred feet above the clouds. The sky was a cold bright blue, and the clouds of the night were no longer as far away as the day, nor as sticky and cold as the evening, but spread out in all directions like a white woollen carpet. Several peaks are like islands in a sea of clouds.

"Look at the presight in front of you," it was Shay, a remnant of the Wizard Clan, who presided over the airdrop, because this is a job that requires mathematics and manipulation skills, so it must be led by an engineering expert for those kobold pilots of the Dragon Clan to be successfully completed.

Forty kobolds, arranged in two rows on either side of the bilge, hung large crates wrapped in tentacles growing from the Leviathan's body. Each chest had a crockpot-like thing on top of it, and a fuse on the outside.

The so-called "presight" is actually a special organ that has been differentiated from the Leviathan, and it looks like a full-covered diving goggle with a rope attached. Kobold pilots can wear it on their faces, and the exterior of the airship can be seen clearly.

"When the beacon is fired, a bullseye will appear on your pre-scope, and a white dot. Shay recounted the operation process in succinct words, "The white dot represents the airdrop in front of you, and what you have to do is hold them in front of you and adjust them slightly to make sure that the white dot in the pre-sighter can be circled into the bull's-eye, and then light the fuse." ”

"Got it?" Shay asked again. Receiving a loud and neat affirmative reply, he nodded. "The Leviathan airship has hovered, the beacon has been launched, ready to be airdropped!"

Following his previous instructions, all the kobolds of the Dragonlord Clan had completed the calibration and ignition instructions. The tentacles that encased the crate quickly released, and at the same time, the Leviathan on the deck of the bilge shrank and opened many holes. Crates full of canned insect meat leaked through the holes and landed on the ground almost simultaneously.

In mid-air, the fuse "snorted" and burned, finally sinking into the crockpot that was firmly tied to the top of the crate. Forty minor explosions formed in a line, and the sealed sludge shattered, and forty small gas elements floated out of the crockpot (Note 1).

After being stuffed in the jar for a long time, these qi elements were a little annoyed, and they drove the power upwards to escape from the mouth of the jar. It's just that although those crockpots are some low-level spell items, it is not a problem to restrain them.

In this way, with the help of those small gas elements with little intelligence, through their constant struggle, even the crates tied under the crockpot gain a strong lift, and the original free fall first slows down, and then falls at a uniform speed.

As they got closer and closer to the ground and farther and farther away from the sky, the qi elemental strength became more and more low, and eventually all the small qi elements ran out of strength and were recaptured by the binding circle inside the clay pot.

"Plug those bottles with clay," Quith said to some of the surrounding defenders of Emerald Wood who had been sent by Green, standing in the middle of the forest. They all witnessed crates falling from the sky, carrying in their hands a lump or two of soft mud that had just been dug out of the riverbank.

Hearing Ques's order, they immediately carried it out. Some of the bolder ones secretly took a look at what was in the jars. However, these ordinary people could only see the body of the qi elemental at all, and could only hear the sound of "buzzing".

The crockpots were not disposable, and after the guards had pasted the cans with mud, they were all received by the desert elf Brachy into a mule cart, stacked neatly, and pulled away. The rest of the guards were busy with the crates again.

Leviathan airdrops once, dropping forty crates directly. These crates are unusual, each of them is the size of a private house, and it is full of canned insect meat. Between the cans and the cans, there are also straw stuffed into them.

It took a lot of effort on the part of the soldiers of Emerald Wood City, and finally even used axes and halberds to split the nails on the crates, and then transported the cans inside to the mule carts that had already docked.

It took nearly an hourglass of time for the soldiers who were able to form two phalanxes to complete the loading and unloading work thoroughly. Originally, they had prepared sixty mule carts, but in the end they found that they were not enough, so they had to send people to the baggage camp to bring another twenty mule carts.

In the name of the Scales Chamber of Commerce of the Eternal Order, Quis provided more than thirty tons of canned insect meat to Emerald Wood City at one time. Of course, he kept secret about the raw materials used to make the cans, and did not say anything about the acid mist worms, but only that they were white meat marinated in some kind of sea fish.

Green breathed a sigh of relief as soldiers used swords and daggers to break open cans, dump them into containers such as barrels, and then distribute food to hungry city dwellers.

"At least this meal can be full, and these people may still obey the instructions to evacuate," Mayor Cuimu thought for a moment, but still asked: "Mr. Queth, why is there no movement in the city now, is it possible to ......?"

As if to deliberately extinguish the luck in his heart, the earth suddenly began to tremble, and the gravel and gravel danced on the ground. In the distance, the mountain range where Emerald Wood City was located suddenly made a thunderous sound.

Immediately afterward, everyone at the foot of the mountain saw a scene that he would never forget: the entire mountain, including Emerald Wood City, rose from the ground in an instant, broke away from its original peak, and turned into a huge creature made of piles of rocks and plants.

"Ou~Mo~Rui~!Sa~Gu~" (Note 2)

His sword-like face trembled slowly, making a proclamation like an echo of the valley. Standing beside Green, who was already stunned, Quis listened carefully to the words of the earth tribe spoken by the landlord god. "Where, Scepter," he explained, explaining to Green what the shrine god had said, but the other party didn't notice what he was translating.

The landlord stomped his feet, and the land trembled more violently for more than ten miles, and he stretched out his thick arms behind his back and grabbed a white tower-shaped object that was originally a watchtower of the "milk house" of the Green family's mansion, and then uprooted it. The watchtower, made of white marble, is instantly covered with a metallic sheen.

"Pull~Ken~!Race~Ke~"

Placing his newly-made scepter on the ground like a cane, the landlord looked at the city's citizens who were now trembling and hiding in the open space at the foot of the mountain, and shouted, and then turned around and left.

"The island sinks ......" silently interpreted the Turkish language, and Ques turned his head to look at the dwarf hard top dozens of miles away, presumably those guys should have also seen the scene of the resurgence of the landlord god. And if you understand His words, your face must be pale.

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