The military path is carved into the lower part of the mountain wall, and there is a mountain wall on top of it, so you don't have to worry about the attack from the sky, the only thing you have to worry about is that the mountain wall will be attacked and collapsed, and the professors who are resting below will be smashed into meat patties.

It was the academy professor who beckoned to him, and the forces above the Fire Dragon Pass Saint level were all divided into two groups, taking turns to rest, and now it was their turn to rest.

Zhao Zifeng piloted the artifact mother Ding Fei into the military path, and immediately saw many familiar professors nodding at him, and then continued to sit and cultivate without recovering his fighting spirit and magic power, some people who were usually familiar with him came over to ask him about the battle situation of the Two Realms Pass, Zhao Zifeng explained the battle situation of the Two Realms Pass, which made the professors breathe a sigh of relief.

In addition, there are many sword saints and magicians who don't know each other, and they are all mercenaries who look at their costumes, and they think that they have heard the name of the artifact mother and have come to watch.

As the saying goes, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, the rule of faith of the Holy See of Light is far less relaxed than that of the Empire, and the mercenaries who are used to it don't want to press another Holy See of Light on their heads, it is reasonable for them to come, and each of them has obtained an artifact, and this trip is worthwhile.

Not long after Zhao Zifeng arrived, Vice Principal Derollard, the Fire Demon Master, rushed over upon hearing the news and asked straight to the point, "I heard that the principal said that you have improved the artifact casting process?"

Zhao Zifeng nodded.

Vice Principal De Rollard immediately turned red, and praised him: "Sure enough, it is a rare casting wizard for a thousand years, and our Rand Empire has been saved! You haven't been to Fire Dragon Pass before, have you?"

Zhao Zifeng nodded again, I don't know what the hell this Vice Principal Drollard is doing.

I heard him continue: "The first time you came to the Fire Dragon Pass, no one explained the battle of the Fire Dragon Pass to you in detail, and you are an outsider now, so I want to ask you, what do you think about this offensive and defensive battle?"

Zhao Zifeng knew that Vice Principal De Lall wanted to hear some valuable ideas from the mouth of an outsider, but he had just come and had not thought about this issue yet, and the only thing he saw was a protracted war of attrition, and whoever could hold out until the end would win.

So he said: "Now the offensive and defensive war has become a war of attrition!

Vice Principal De Rollard shook his head, not caring at all that everyone was listening, and explained: "The Holy See of Light has the resources of the four countries to support, although in addition to the convenient transportation of resources from the orc country, it will take a lot of time to transport the resources of the other three countries, but it is undeniable that with four to one, their long-lasting combat ability is stronger than ours.

We can hold out for a month, two months, but we can't hold out for half a year, so if we die with the Bright Church in this war, we will definitely lose in the end! We must do our best to end this war! Think of any way to break this deadlock!"

Zhao Zifeng smiled bitterly, "There is a way, but it is a dangerous move, and it cannot be used as a hope for victory at all!"

"Oh, tell me about it!" said Vice Chancellor De Rollard, who seemed intrigued.

Zhao Zifeng suspected that this guy actually had an idea, but he was pretending to let him think of a way, it was not a good thing, when he came, he also wanted to enter the orc kingdom and destroy the artifact foundry of the Holy See of Light, but now that he has seen such a fierce battle, and his strength has declined more than ten times, he no longer dares to have that kind of thought.

But he still stubbornly said: "There are two methods, first, cut off the source of the artifact of the Holy See of Light, draw salary from the bottom of the cauldron, and second, destroy the attack power of the Holy See of Light with the power of destroying the withering and decaying!"

After speaking, he blinked his eyes and prayed in his heart, don't let me go to the orc country to perform the impossible task, otherwise Lao Tzu will immediately pick and choose.

As for the second method, it is purely sufficient to say it, because if you want to win any war, there are only two ways, first, to weaken the enemy's strength, and second, to increase your own strength, but how can their strength be enhanced???。?

Unexpectedly, when Vice President De Roillard heard him, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said with great joy: "I didn't expect you to think of it too! What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry back to the academy!!???????

Zhao Zifeng's mind was full of question marks, I wanted to understand what I was.

De Lorald was full of spirit and confidence at this time, and explained: "Although there are many artifacts in Huolongguan, if you want to generalize, they are actually dueling artifacts, these artifacts are certainly very powerful, but they can't reach the point of war deterrence, so I think that you and the five foundry professors can form a war artifact research and development team to make the high-power war artifacts that all the soldiers of Huolongguan think about day and night!!"

Zhao Zifeng's head was full of black lines, and he saw that everyone's faces showed fanatical looks, knowing that it had not been a day or two since they had this idea.

"Zhen Nima kicked his nose in the face, he had to look at Shu!" Zhao Zifeng wanted to scold this sentence on the spot, but he held back.

The principal must also think that this idea is too ridiculous, so he did not add pressure to the foundry professors, saying that the five foundry professors work day and night in shifts of the casting artifact, if there is this pressure again, one or two will collapse, and there will be no place to cry.

But there is a good sentence, only unexpected, nothing can't be done, as soon as he heard the name of the war artifact, Zhao Zifeng thought of the cannon, and then thought of the magic crystal liquid that will explode when it comes into contact with the air after melting, with these two thoughts, the general idea of the war artifact has come out, and the name is also ready-made, - magic cannon!

Imagine yourself standing next to the shining magic cannon, alone against thousands of troops, with a wave of your hand, the magic cannon spews out a tongue of fire, in the distance, a loud bang, the fire soars to the sky, the earth shakes the mountains, and the strong enemy flies into ashes, what a majestic picture.

But thinking that his magic attainments were too shallow to turn this idea into reality, he couldn't help but be very annoyed, and as soon as he slapped the artifact mother ding, he turned into a red light and rushed to the school.

The professors and the mercenaries looked at each other, what is the situation? This is too vigorous, isn't it?!

At this time, the headmaster and Suya Hill rushed to hear the news, and when they saw that the people were gone, the headmaster was furious on the spot, "Drollard, you bastard, don't you daydream too much? Wishful thinking, you? One person and two artifacts are not enough for you? If you really crush a few foundry professors, I will pick your skin and hang it on the city wall as a defensive shield!"

De Loillard smiled, "Didn't you tell the professors of foundry! Besides, everyone knows that although Professor Ritter is knowledgeable, he is not creative enough, and the design of the war artifact can only be thought about by the girl Zifeng Most, and there is nothing to delay! And I saw that she was in such a hurry, and she looked annoyed, she must have been creative, but she was limited to insufficient magical literacy and could not realize it, so she was in a hurry to go back to Ritter to draw a design sketch! The combination of creativity and knowledge, the war artifact is not a dream!"

The headmaster then dissipated his anger, but Suya Hill looked lost, she hadn't seen her daughter for a year, one became two, she was about to be in a hurry, I heard that her daughter was coming, the headmaster just sent someone to replace her from the fire dragon, and the person was gone again, and the tears of missing and bitter tears flowed involuntarily.

The headmaster couldn't bear to see it, and kicked Vice Principal De Rollard in the ass and scolded: "You old bastard, why don't you leave people for a while?"

Drollard got up and explained, "I want to stay too, but she's leaving faster than me."

"Then you can't wait until she meets her family!" Raising his foot and kicking again, he was dodged by Drollard and ran away.

The principal is really helpless, the eight vice principals of the academy account for four of the fire department, but the four vice principals of the fire department are all tenacious people, and they do it when they recognize it, without any scruples, which is also the reason why the fire department can produce so many great sword saints and magisters, but a group of stupid people are really speechless!!

"Huh, who do you see that?" suddenly a mercenary shouted at the southern sky.

Everyone looked up, and the mercenaries muttered that they had just left?

The professors of the academy immediately thought of Zi Feng's sister, Ziyue Most, and there was nothing surprising about it.

Su Ya Hill looked excited, waving her hands and calling out Purple Moon's name.

But as soon as the principal looked at the person, his brows furrowed, the Zhao Zifeng he saw yesterday was the late stage of the Sword Saint, although Zhao Zifeng didn't see it today, but when he saw this girl who was identified as Ziyue, it turned out to be the late stage of the Sword Saint, and he remembered that she should have just entered the middle stage of the Sword Saint,

Ziyue had a weightless ring on her head, and she moved over, and saw a woman waving to herself with tears streaming down her face, which was exactly the appearance of her mother in her memory, and she was both aggrieved and moved in her heart, shouting her mother, and she flew into Su Ya Hill's arms, and cried aggrievedly.