The half-man, half-animal father and son who went out to sea on a fishing boat saw the Imperial Navy fleet coming to attack Junker City. They immediately made a decision and rowed desperately towards the coast without confusion.
They also love the city, country and the companions they live in. Even if they are just civilians, they still have to fight for themselves and everything they love!
Unfortunately, the fishing boats nearby have been locked by the bow ballistae of the Imperial warships, including the Water Dragon.
"[Minor magic seal·fire ball]." Crounpis stood next to the loader of a ballista, stretched out her hand and hit the huge javelin to add magic to it.
Then she looked at the loader and shooter with a playful smile as they did their jobs with a hint of gratitude.
"[Minor magic seal·holy ray]." Sunny was cooperating with another group of ballistae.
All magic students and military magic casters who have mastered relevant magic skills are tacitly applying magic to the reloading ballista or large spear gun.
"Salvo!" Captain Max shouted. His order was passed to the ballista shooter through the signal signal of the messenger.
"Boohoo!" The three bow cannons and six large spear guns fired at the fishing boat paddling toward the shore!
This time the target is the half-man, half-beast father and son.
Should we attack these ordinary fishing boats? No one thinks about this. What's more, their behavior now that they have aligned themselves is no different from hostility.
To say the least, many of these civilians are not human beings, or are partial to human beings. This also allows the empire's soldiers and magic students to have no psychological burden and firmly believe that they are carrying out sacred killings.
"Boom, boom!" Waves of water and magic exploded around the fishing boat! Of course, most of the ballistae failed to hit the boat itself.
Only the explosion of fireball flames surged onto the boat, igniting the wooden hull. The father's body was pierced by a large spear gun and turned into a skewer. With his last breath, the father threw away his clothes.
The enraged son pushed into the water, hoping he could swim back.
"Father! Come down too!" The son stuck his head out of the water and shouted toward the boat.
"Child...I'm hopeless, even if it's just you..."
The ships in this area were sunk one after another. Now only this ship, which was burning with fire and looked particularly dazzling, was still floating. My father planned to use his last strength to bring this ship to the shore.
, it is enough for the soldiers standing guard at the top of the city to see it.
"Boohoo!"
Suddenly, several light arrows pierced his son's head in an instant, bursting out a mixture of white and red liquid, and then his head disappeared on the sea.
"What...what..." The father did not expect that his son would watch him go before him, but he would soon accompany his son.
At this time, on the bow deck of the Water Dragon, several magic students were cheering and arguing.
"Oh oh oh! Kill a monster!"
"No, I killed it!"
"I hit it first!"
"Stop arguing! The real battle hasn't started yet!"
The few magic students who had just fired the [magic arrows [modify memory]] with a guaranteed hit effect and beat up "Reservoir Dog" were arguing about whose head the beast belonged to, while the magic teacher in charge of leading the team scolded these students who were getting carried away.
"Klaus, why was it that only your magic hit the ship?" Sunny looked a little unconvinced and looked at Crounpiss, who was staring at the city with a telescope with interest.
"Isn't it because I'm the only one who uses range magic to hit the ballista? Haha, what you need to hit soft targets are 'grenades', not the kind of 'armor-piercing bullets' you hit, hehehe." Kraunpi.
He responded "nonchalantly" without turning his head.
"The magic you two have is very powerful." At this time, a soldier operating a ballista came over to talk.
"Well, it's okay."
"Actually, I used to think that magic casters were just bean sprouts who read books and do tricks. Now... I have a profound understanding of the importance of the Imperial Magic Academy. Thank you, without the help of those magics, we would not have been able to annihilate the enemy so quickly.
'Sentinel'!" the soldier said in a very sincere tone.
"Huh? Is there food like bean sprouts in this...world...?" There was a hint of surprise in Claudius' tone.
"Is that the point?" Sunny complained.
"...I'm sorry, I guess the students at the Magic Academy are all very ordinary. They don't know ordinary food like bean sprouts...it's not surprising." The soldier laughed at himself in embarrassment.
"Well, compared to bean sprouts, I'm more interested in the giant armored water spider that took away so many ships' tributes before. If adventurers are hired to capture it, it can be used as a noble ingredient, right?" Crounpis said with a smile.
"Oh, Klaus, do you think so too?" Sunny seemed to agree.
"Ah...ah?" The soldiers who heard this were stunned. The two of them looked like they were not joking at all, which was simply dumbfounding.
The soldiers recalled that the huge magical beast suddenly surfaced. After asking their superiors to ask the military magic caster to use amplification magic tools to send an almost trembling voice, they used a pair of sharp knife-like things at the front of its huge limbs to cut everything.
The sight of all the tributes brought from the dwarf country and carried on the cheapest unmanned ships, including the cargo and the ship, was shuddering. Can anyone really defeat that kind of thing? If so, it must be a legend.
!
"I think that thing tastes delicious just by looking at it? It's just a little too big, so isn't that-"
Crounpis could see it clearly. It was true that the guy was extremely big, but the hard shell surrounding the body, the somewhat flat body, the tentacle-like eyes protruding from the front of the body, the eight legs, and the "
"Hands" are like scissors, that is to say——
"Crabs! Aren't crabs super delicious seafood?"
Unexpectedly, the soldiers who were watching Crounpisi whispered to each other in confusion, and one person put his hand to his mouth and said softly: "I am ignorant, what kind of food is crab? Even if it is a precious food, but I
You were born in a seaport and you haven’t heard of it?”
"You...don't you know?" This time it was Crounpisi's turn to be stunned. It turns out that there are bean sprouts in this world, but no crabs?
But the so-called armored water spiders look like crabs no matter how you look at them? Is it a matter of naming? Surely no one would think of eating them with that terrifying appearance, right?
"Very good, I want to be the first 'person' to eat crabs in another world, hee hee hee... oh oh oh?" Crounpis was imagining eating crabs when his mouth suddenly turned into "o"