Due to the troubles caused by the so-called "Blood Chain God Group", wars broke out everywhere between the Kingdom of Titania and the Fairy Temple.
The battle was not just in the sea cities and Hecatea, but also in many more places. Although most of them did not have existences that could rival the upper-level fairies, not every place had such transcendent beings stationed there.
In order to maintain the relationship and common interests with the Fairy Temple, the local area will also send troops to help, but for a while, all aspects still suffered heavy losses.
However, there are also countries that watch with cold eyes and are even happy for this to happen.
The number one among them is none other than the Theocracy of Fathren.
Of course, most people outside the top management in the country are basically unaware of this, and the news will not reach the ears of ordinary people immediately.
At this moment, Ilut Dadi, who was freed from the obligations and tension of having to maintain the guild that had turned from games into reality as the Supreme Being, was walking around the training ground to watch the Theocracy's troops, led by an officer.
practice.
The Theocracy believes this is necessary.
In Irut's view, this scene seemed a bit like the military exercises that had just been completed after the Meiji Restoration - although he basically only had this knowledge from the Internet and books.
After all, the replacement rate of hot weapons is not that big.
Because of the existence of magic and different alchemy technologies, the structure of guns and cannons is different from that of another non-mysterious time and space. There is basically no need for the existence of assistive devices. As a result, the guns and cannons that clearly look like earthen guns and cannons can be fired.
It has the demeanor of those guns from the First and Second World Wars.
The above is Ilut's personal opinion based on the appearance of "setting off fireworks". In fact, there is still a gap when comprehensively evaluating many parameters such as hit rate and range.
However, it is not meaningless. The physical laws of these armies and players are different. They do not need specific professions to equip and use guns. Unlike players and NPCs, no matter what equipment they hold, their attacks are linked to their own game parameters.
An artillery group composed of ordinary people can match the firepower of a magic caster with Mithril-level strength; an ordinary gunner can exert the long-range lethality of an archer with platinum-level strength. It can be said that guns and artillery strengthen the army.
Very effective.
If there is any problem, it is true that hot weapons are much more expensive than cold weapons. But directly cultivating talents with high combat effectiveness requires talent, while cultivating gunners and artillery does not require special talent. It has such an advantage.
While Yilut was a little amazed at what the world's world view was like, he almost wanted to smile bitterly when he looked at the officer holding a note and asking him questions from time to time.
The Theocracy seems to have concluded that these military technologies come from the same place as the six gods. This seems not wrong, but he only has general knowledge. When asked about the details, he can only say, "Gods never manage such small things."
Just fool me for some reason.
"Next, please come here."
"good."
Yilut really had nothing to say, so he left everything to the other party. The officer led him into a carriage leaving the city.
On the way, he did not miss the street scenes along the way. Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw the city streets in this world.
The streets looked very clean, and the atmosphere among the people was very peaceful. He saw that many buildings still had ancient styles. He once thought that in feudal countries in the Middle Ages, there was no such thing as nobles leading people to bully civilians. Occasionally he saw children running around and bumping into each other.
When the adult fell down, the adult, who was obviously a stranger, squatted down very kindly to help the child up, patted the body and touched the head; when passing by a church, some people took the initiative to lay flowers in front of the statue and gathered to listen to the speeches of the missionaries and monks.
A large number of people appeared to be very pious...
At least it's not a bad country, but since he has no reference, he can't rank this country.
After some time, they passed through the city gate twice and finally arrived outside the city. The carriage drove for another quarter of an hour to another place with wide roads and various terrains that seemed to be specially designed to hinder driving.
Although he knew that this place should be some kind of training ground, and the things he saw had been seen in previous guild battles, he was still a little surprised when he confirmed it with his own eyes at such a close distance.
There are actually even tanks.
I don’t know if it has something to do with his arrival. There are actually some tanks walking around on plum blossom piles there, flying and firing, drifting and sniping. Does this mean anything? But the materials in this world are different from those over there, and there is also magic. Before,
Seeing as those cannons seem to have no recoil, these things may actually have practical value.
"What do you think, Lord Yilut?" the officer asked.
"Well... as equipment for soldiers without magic or warrior talents, I think it is very good for improving the overall combat effectiveness and marching ability of the army. The price is just a matter of time. Can your productivity sustain large-scale installation and maintenance?
"Ilut answered as generally as possible.
"With the current scale, it's not a problem." The officer took him to a parked tank and asked a seemingly irrelevant question, "You have also seen the training of the Sunshine Canon, and you think the best among them has a full body."
How is the equipment? If I were to challenge you——"
"Haha, compared with me? It's really strong compared to ordinary soldiers, but I can tear it apart with one hand, no, one finger, right?"
"This is the best St. Ann's tank among the tanks we have installed in batches." The officer patted the tank.
"I said, can't your model be a little majestic? For example, a ferocious monster or a summoned angel, or the name of a great man," Yilut complained.
"You...how can you do this? As the guardian of human beings, how can the weapon that protects them be named a monster? And after all, it is a weapon for ordinary people to use. It is unavoidable to be named after a dignitary or a messenger of God.
It’s so rude. It will be even more unlucky to be destroyed then.”
"...Then I won't talk too much." Yilut was vaguely aware that the aesthetics of this world seemed very strange, so he seemed like a fool by interjecting at will.
"Then, how about testing its strength? Use your fist." The officer added.
"Well...you don't need me to compensate if it's damaged?" Yilut felt really itchy after hearing this. He didn't have a desire for challenge or destruction, but wanted to confirm that he had seen the enemy's tank before, although he didn't know it.
There is a gap in combat power, but I always want to refer to the standards to reduce the anxiety of the unknown.
"Don't worry, this is approved by the higher-ups. I originally hoped that you would appreciate it in terms of firearms, but -"
Ilut shook his free hand. He also wanted to try it, but he found that he could not equip equipment other than professional equipment, that is, he could not hold a gun. As for the test of being shot, he did not want to do it, and the other party also thought it was too blasphemous.