Chapter 3 Mercenary World Chapter 220 Fishing
Sears' convoy, mighty.\\
Eighteen golden chariots are carved with the head of a lion, symbolizing the dignity of this fallen wild kingdom that has never forgotten the dignity of the bloody world.
Of course, this pomp and circumstance strictly belongs to Prince Freon.
The "Sun Chariot" in the center of the convoy resembles a land carrier, but it is frantically equipped with a large number of cannon barrels, and it is powered by a pack beast.
In addition to visual deterrence, the hedgehog-like barrel is mainly used for air defense, and on the ground, those who question the ground combat power of the Ashidaka royal family will not be regarded as a well-intentioned provocation, but will only be considered a deliberate provocation and will be torn to pieces.
Let's just talk about the bronze-armored horned rhinoceros as a pack beast, at both ends of attack and defense, with a thick skin and strong horns, it is among the fourth-order high-level demonic beasts.
Although these stupid guys don't have any special skills, they only need to bump them with their bodies, and the combat power of a single body can withstand one or two golden chariots, and the only drawback is that they are gentle and not fierce enough, but in the eyes of the Ashitaka royal family with a druid heritage, this is not a problem at all.
If necessary, they can train the Earth Bear to be a stealthy messenger for spying on intelligence, or they can train the Ghost Fox to be a guardian who is more loyal than a hound and will not retreat, which can be called a god-defying technique that completely ignores the natural conditions of Warcraft.
And now, in the Pivotal Seat of the Solar Chariot, the descendant of the King of Beasts and the successor of the Druid lineage, is being teased by a human.
"It hurts, Mr. Sears, please let Lou faint, or untie the ropes!"
Prince Frion was bound to a bronze pillar, his hands and feet were pinned by special mechanisms, and he was wrapped in hemp rope twisted from red skin.
"You just have to be in pain to stimulate the effect of the drug. ”
Sears poured a cauldron of a golden glow of what appeared to be a solution of molten steel on Frion's head, and although it did make a crackling sound of boiling oil into the water, it did not raise a single scorched smoke: "In order to restore your ruined golden hair, bear with it first! If you untie the rope now, I'm afraid you'll overturn your skull." ”
With the terrifying sound effect, the dignity of the royal family of Frion was greatly drained with the surging tears: "I would rather be bald!
The firelight reflected two whiteboards on Sears's glasses: "Because to be flawless, if His Majesty the Lion King sees that you are still suffering such an ugly injury accompanied by me, my golden armor guards and I will suffer a lot." ”
"Even you would be jealous? My King Wen is really that strong?" Frion was a little puzzled, "If that's the case, why did our kingdom of Ashidaka fall into a marginal kingdom in the deep forest?"
"You don't seem to cry when you think about the country, but stay that way and don't let the pain take over too much attention. The angle of inclination of the crucible in Sears' hand increased: "You will be as strong as your father in the future." ”
"Whoa!" Frion let out a cry of pain, not a terrible shrill, but a beast-like roar of thunder that struck his throat, "I, of course, will not give in! I will surely reclaim the glorious prince of Ashidaca!"
Frion bit out his teeth and bled out: "But before that, I must break the body of the woman who broke my hair!"
"Ahh ”
Ivy rubbed her nose: "My physique has really weakened, and it was really cold after a night of vigil at Guzard Falls." ”
"Don't be modest, what do you want to do if you can change the direction of the most spectacular waterfall in the Inphylian continent by sitting on a stone?" Annette slowly fed the grilled fish into Ivy's mouth: "This can't be done by magic and divine arts, at least you have to drain the magic reserves of the entire magician group, or directly let an archbishop-level divine servant cultivate ascetic faith for a lifetime." ”
A master of magic, magic, or fighting spirit may be able to destroy the cliff terrain with a single move, but it is impossible to reverse the flow of an entire river with a fighting spirit for a long time, and sustain this continuous consumption of power for an entire night!
"The river will maintain its original uniform linear motion, and under the condition that the original external force remains unchanged, the inertia increases, and they are more inclined to maintain the original state of motion, and will not conform to gravity. Next, as long as you find a suitable angle, the flow of the river is easy to control. ”
Ivy leisurely rocks like a folding stool rocking chair, but doesn't fall out of balance. In addition to Annette, one of the two nuns held an umbrella to shade the sun, and the other beat her legs and rubbed her shoulders.
"Ranstia gave me the task of stopping the Sears convoy for at least half an hour, which is really underestimating me, although I also want to have a bloody fight or something, but the place I chose happens to have a waterfall, so naturally I have to find a place with a good view. ”
Ivy shook the rod in her hand and tossed the hooked broken shoe aside.
"That's right, you're a status person now, so please don't behave out of the ordinary again. "Annette's psychic bow and arrow pinned a big fish accurately.
"The passage cut off by the water flow can block them for at least half a day, and using the water as a medium Ranstia can also exert the power of ice magic without aiming his subjective target at Sears, dry and bright!"
Soulas squatted on the shore and sprinkled all sorts of spices on the squeaky fat fish.
"Your new abilities are useful, but they're too damaging to the atmosphere. I hope you don't lose the fighting spirit you have built up before you set off. Ranstia watched into the distance through the ice crystals, and after a moment called the rest of the team: "The convoy has entered the mountain road, now you can move, Ivy, it's up to you next." ”
"Well, don't worry, I'm not going to be satisfied with the supposed delay, but I'll compete with you to see who gets Sears first. ”
Ivy's answer, like Ranstia's, was unemotional.
Ranstiana was driven by habit, and Ivy was driven by incomprehension.
The reason for the lack of access lies in the traffic workers of Ranstia.
A streamlined sports car with an ultra-low chassis built with Elemental Goblin technology.
God knows how the design concepts of the goblins are so stylish and forward-looking.
The previous parkour sports equipment is just that, Ranstia's car is a proper top sports car fan!
The overall streamlined body is not completely rounded, and the square angular shields installed in key positions add a futuristic look.
It is also made with "soul alchemy", this sports car can also be confined to the sea of Ranstia knowledge, and this is a magic vehicle, suspended drive, running without noise and without wheels.
As the owner, Ranstia is responsible for the embodiment of the vehicle, and the body of the car will become translucent and stealthy after it is completely covered, which requires Ranstia to personally control the changes in the outer layer of magic, in addition to various defense methods, she is also in charge of various defense methods.
The driving and special maneuvers were performed by two members of the entourage, as once Ranstia became hostile to Sears, he was influenced by another inexplicable idea of surrender.
This is very special.,Allowing outsiders to interfere with the use of magic equipment.,I heard that it's a function that is specially looking for a goblin to improve.,To put it bluntly, it's to integrate the driver's magic equipment into the operating system.,It's not a very complicated transformation.。
Look at other people's cars, Batman, is there any? Ivy thought back to herself riding a broken log falling from the sky, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Unfortunately, the elves made everything from magical elements, and Ivy felt dizzy and sick just by approaching them.
"Damn, I must solve Sears, change my current situation and then find a goblin to build me a special off-road chariot, I want to deliberately make the engine loud, with two tweeters, speed up, speed up, speed up, hang needle, how to pull the wind, how to do it. ”
Since she had to beat people to get her thoughts clear, Ivy stopped watching from the wall, and she and her three nun guards stepped on the broken wood that went down the river after the diversion and flew down.
At this time, the scout in front of the Golden Lion convoy was puzzled by the flooding of the road, how could the landing place of the waterfall be behind the cliff at the corner, how could it be twisted so violently and drown the road that has been walked all year round?
The more careful the other party is, the longer the Feng team will stay. But on the other hand, the vigilance of the guards will also increase when the situation is unclear.
When Ivy fell at this time, she found a focus point for the convoy vigilance, and the attention behind her was relatively relaxed.
"Then, as promised, you should go first. Ivy gave the order to the guards, Annette and the two nuns gave her a complaining look, then stepped forward and politely whispered to the scout, "Please don't resist us, you will be hurt." ”
The noses of the two sharp-beaked werewolves were crooked: "Nonsense, our duty was to turn back and report the news, what is the matter with you saying such things, but blocking in front of us!"
"Do you want to go back? If you want to go back, you can speak, if you don't tell me, how do you know you want to go back, although you look at me very sincerely, but you still have to tell me that you want to go back. Although you really say that you want to go back, I may not let you go back, but if you say you don't want to go back, I may not necessarily say that you will not be allowed to go back" Annette is very into the play, with the most bitter expression and tone, doing the same work as kraft candy.
"you, stinky woman!" the wave scout angrily slapped Annette to the ground, who was bedridden and wept pitifully.
"What a big boldness, dare to touch me, I'm furious!" Ivy in the back picked up the stool and smashed it, and the ping pong sound of splitting her head and covering her face was endless.
It seems that the street fight is chaotic, but the two elite scouts can't get out.
The rear convoy sensed that something was wrong, and sent the team leader forward to ask: "Bass, Git, what are you two doing! Is it time for a farce?"
"Captain, it's not right! We, get rid of forgetting" The two werewolves' words were always interrupted by the dancing of the folding stool, but there was no serious injury, and every movement within Ivy's domain became weird, obviously trying to use the secret killing skills of the orc army, but the feeling of the shot was more irregular than the naughty boy fighting, as if falling into the whirlpool of dreams.
At this time, the three nuns wrapped up with the captain again, surrounded him with three mouths, and chattered endlessly about the great principle of the Holy See of Light rejecting violence and persuading people to do good.
The angry captain also looks murderous, looks down on the helpless nun, and then is included in Ivy's circle of hatred under the interpretation of the three fake wrestlers.
"There's something strange here, kill them!"
Eventually, several of the team's commanders noticed the anomaly and aimed their crossbows, cannons, and throwing blades at Ivy.
Miraculously, after a round of saturation attacks, there was still a chaotic group battle in front of you, and the rising smoke and dust mixed with the river that flooded the road and turned the entire area into mud and chaos.
At this time, the melee troops sent by the half-orc legion had exceeded a hundred, and the three nuns actually had the strength to hide on the side and softly admonished: "Didn't you say that you should not come, everyone must not be impulsive, peace is precious in everything." ”
"The front row of the iron-armored horned rhinoceros is arranged, and all the golden chariots maintain the charging formation!" The secretive, chaotic and oppressive atmosphere made the senior commander of the convoy unable to hold his breath any longer.
"Are we going to charge at the risk of injuring our comrades?" several of his men hesitated.
"That guy in front is a felony who once injured the prince!" This senior commander, who was one of the previous golden guards, saw him grab the adjutant by the collar and shouted: "That girl used to be a member of the Solo Glory Clan, and in that case seriously injured His Royal Highness the Prince! Not to mention more than a hundred elite soldiers, our entire strength may not be able to kill her, I ordered, the whole army to assault!"
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