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Chapter 45: Terror and Disappointment

Seeing that the harpy who was responsible for reporting the news was back, Razan stepped forward and asked her what she had seen. The harpy replied breathlessly——

"Back to Razan...Captain, we saw...a...large ship...flying in the air."

"How big?"

"This...this...is more than a hundred meters?"

Razan felt as if he had caught something and continued to ask: "What other characteristics are there?"

"Maybe, something strange? Hmm...the masts are very awkward...they are all in the back half of the ship?"

"Hmm..." Razan touched his chin with the rubbed tiger paw meat shop. Could it be the famous ghost ship that started to spread in the Central Continent a few months ago and flew back and forth between different realms of the undead?

Fleet?

What should I say...can't be so unlucky, right?

However, there should be no rumors of that fleet attacking the living. Why did it suddenly appear here? Judging from the suspected teleportation magic, it should not be that they made up their minds after seeing a large number of living people passing by, but deliberately targeting this country.

Bar.

If you want to make more associations, the Flying Dragon Tribe, which originally lived in a snail's nest, and the Dragon Kingdom, which was a pure granary, have become normal in recent years. The zombified areas to the east of the three major Western countries have also expanded, which is simply a curse for the Three Western Countries.

Like a big country.

What's going on?

I can't think of it. It's not his turn to think about it at all.

But none of the other harpies came back. Unlike this one who came back to report the true face of the enemy, they had experienced the vampire's magic eyes, super fireballs, and light arrows. If they came back, as the only ones

The airborne troops were bound to continue fighting until they were completely destroyed, so they simply ran away.

At this time, several cone-shaped projectiles and huge javelins flew out of the clouds in the distance again, and the bombing zone began to extend into the city. Many orcs who had not experienced fierce battles began to collapse, running away and getting into buildings, trying to

Dodge the purple-black explosion.

However, negative burst is not a physical phenomenon, and physical cover has no effect.

"Hundan! Don't run around! Fight! Shoot down all those damn projectiles! Shoot them down outside the explosion range!" In desperation, Razan roared.

At the same time, he put his hand into his pocket and grasped the magic tool for communication.

In a world where contact magic is often unreliable, such reliable items are rare and valuable. However, as a granary and transfer station that is an important stronghold in the war, it is natural for a commander to get one. This is dug out of a corpse.

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Battleship Lampards——

"Oops." Crownpis looked at the cannonballs and javelins fired by the battleships that were constantly being shot down and blocked by the breeze and soil, showing a playful expression.

Razan made a very correct order at that moment. Those magic casters were not strong, and the wind they released didn't feel lethal, and the soil seemed to be scattered, but - the range was quite large.

As long as it is powerful enough to detonate the self-destructive undead beamed with cannonballs and javelins, that's enough, right? One shot can detonate all of it.

Waves of purple-black explosions erupted in the air some distance away from the target, but most of the explosions did not reach the ground.

After the main gun shells detonate, the larger number of javelins are easier to deal with. The explosion range is very small and easy to hide.

"If this continues, it will become a battle of attrition whether we have more cannonballs or they have more magic power. Yayaka, it's not good to waste cannonballs." Cronpis said lightly.

"I know. Since these beasts are so resistant, I won't be polite! Reload the gas bombs!"

The reason why Yayaka chose the negative burst grenade was because she did not want to destroy the city or pollute the environment.

"Wait, with all due respect, the effect of Yayaka Poison will become worse if the opponent has a priest to perform purification. Isn't this still a war of attrition?" Crownpis continued to say lightly.

"Then... what should I do?" Yayaka was at a loss.

"Let's sail the ship and change the direction. There aren't many magic casters among them, but there are more than 100,000 orcs in this city. Let's change our attack position."

"Haah..." After saying that, Cronpis put his hand in front of his mouth and yawned.

To be honest, compared with the special effects of fireballs and meteorites, the explosion "special effects" of negative explosion are a bit boring. Is it because there is no fire and shock wave?

Because I have never seen this battleship's guns firing in full force, I was obviously looking forward to it.

"I'll go to other battlefields, I'll leave this to you." Crownpis opened the [gate] and just put one foot in——

"Wait, wait, what should I do if the enemy's strong man appears?!" Yayaka shouted quickly.

"Hmm... Indeed." Cronpis thought that the orcs seemed to have been favored by players, although there should not be those high levels obtained by time and the blood of advanced races becoming undead and accumulating time, but it is better to be careful.

?

After all, although the attack of this battleship seems to be powerful, in fact it only has a large attack range, and the highest attack power is only equivalent to the fourth level magic. And no matter how strong the armor of the battleship is, as long as the enemy rushes up, it can attack the level.

The lower skeleton crew is slaughtered, and the battleship without the crew is just a wooden coffin.

So, Crounpis reached into the black crack and took out a pink-haired girl wearing a full-length top——

"Hey, isn't this Sir Sylvie? Why...has it changed like this?" Yayaka shouted.

"She was involved in the soul-absorbing primordial magic that you have seen. Making her into a puppet is just making the best use of it." Crounpis said, attaching a half-activated [person] to Sylvie.

[I possess], as long as something happens, level 105 Sylvie can be activated at any time to harvest enemies.

"But...slave?"

"Ah... that's right. As my doll, you have to dress up better." Crounpisi casually took out a religious white dress and boots with gold trim from the infinite backpack and threw them on the ground.

"this?"

"This is the priestess costume I bought when I first learned how to enchant... No, this seems to suit your appearance better." Crounpis thought it would be very contrasting and cute to put this sexy and violent female vampire in a priest costume.

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"Based on Sylvie's ability, give her this." After she finished speaking, she took out another set of clothing.

"You have to consider combat when practicing enchantment. The boots are the ones I wore in the past. They can automatically fit the user's foot size, so it doesn't matter." As he said that, Crounpisi raised his feet and shook them.

"Aren't you going to wear it?"

"Let's try them all out for now, because they are just ordinary clothes that I bought for enchanting practice (it takes a few minutes), so I have to try the effect, right?"

"No, I mean...you haven't worn shoes since you defeated the Dragon King?" Yayaka's eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Krounschpi's pair of small feet that were only wearing pantyhose.

(to be continued)


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