"Show me your gloves." Aslan said without any politeness.
Without any hesitation, Yadong quickly took off his gloves and handed them to Aslan.
Aslan just glanced at it and activated his natural magic.
Light Knight Gloves, a high-end item, have an anti-destructive effect on enchanted items. The destructive power is related to the strength of the item and the degree of enchantment.
"Are these leathers enchanted?" Aslan asked in confusion.
Gwennaville tilted her head and thought for a while, blinked her big eyes and said, "Yes, Jax enchanted me. He was afraid that it would be unsafe on the way here. At that time, he just used a huge magic to enchant me.
I didn’t think too much about it.”
Aslan suddenly became interested and looked at the red dragon Jax.
"You actually have this skill."
The red dragon Jax raised his head high and said proudly: "I know more things than you know."
Guineaville nodded in agreement.
Aslan picked up this smart little girl with one hand. Now Aslan has handed over the task of climbing the technology tree to Guineaville.
This girl did not disappoint Aslan at all.
"Dad, I want to apply for a newly developed magic circuit lithography machine." Gwennaville could see that Aslan was very satisfied and immediately put forward the conditions.
Mero City is now able to produce magic lithography machines on its own. For this alone, Mero City's magic prop production capacity far exceeds that of the Magic City.
It's just that the self-produced magic lithography machine is not the high-end nanometer level like the earth, but millimeter level, which is enough for the use of large magic equipment and props.
The magic circuits on the existing Merlot A-type knight armor and Merlot-type B guard armor are produced using magic lithography machines.
It's just that the output of the magic lithography machine is not high. It consists of too many precision equipment. The annual output is about three units. Every time it leaves the factory, it is transferred away by various production departments for various reasons. This makes Ba Xia
There is still no one in the city.
Aslan immediately fell silent. He had already considered transferring priority from that department to Guineaville.
The appearance of the Gwen made him decide to divert supplies to Basia City. He had even considered building a huge military airport outside Basia City, and the production of aircraft should also be put on the agenda.
"Gwennavel, you did a good job this time. This magic lithography machine was approved." Artoria said with a smile, and Nomeli next to her also gave her an encouraging look.
Aslan opened his mouth, and then shut up. The attitude of the two wives was already very obvious, and there was no need for him to make her unhappy over this.
"Okay, I will immediately ask the magic lithography machine production workshop to reserve one for you." Aslan said.
"Oh yeah!" Gwennavel hugged Aslan's neck and kissed her hard.
"Thank you! Moms!" Guinevere shouted to Nomiri and Artoria.
Nomeli smiled and hugged Guinevere over, with a doting smile on her face.
After Aslan circled around the Gwen, he said suddenly: "It's time to show off our strength."
The Gwen rested at the temporary airport in Dilan City, and at the same time asked the unified forces on the front line to quickly build the temporary airport. Of course, the length of the runway was carefully calculated, and there was no need for Jax, the red dragon, to help buffer the speed behind it.
After the Third Corps and the Second Corps were reunited, together with a garrison for logistical support, the scale reached 120,000, facing the continuous Cleveland Army Camp.
The soldiers of the garrison turned pale, but seeing the calm attitude of the United Army soldiers who did not take the enemy in front of them seriously, the fear and tension in their hearts also eased a lot.
After three days of secret transportation, most of the granaries in the Snow Fox Corps have been emptied, and Patrick and Uzmi are already preparing the final retreat route.
Suddenly, they heard another big move by the unified army, and they immediately alerted the two of them and ran towards the observation post of the military camp.
Standing on the observation post, watching thousands of soldiers from the garrison working hard, Uzmi asked blankly: "What are you doing? Opening up wasteland?"
Patrick shook his head, expressing his disbelief.
"Could it be that the unified army knows that it cannot defeat us quickly and is preparing to fight a protracted war with us and prepare to cultivate farmland?" A certain noble asked curiously.
"Are you smart?" the nobleman next to him said disdainfully.
"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts."
Seeing that the big tent was about to start a quarrel, Uzmi shouted angrily: "Shut up, why are you making such noise? If the unified army dares to do it, we will take it."
"That's right! I heard that Kyoto has sent over a dozen air cannons urgently. If nothing happens, just blow them up." Duke Azrael said in a sinister tone.
Patrick rubbed his temples.
He also thought about doing this, but the shield of the unified army camp was too powerful, and the air cannon was not powerful enough to break the shield. If he wanted to completely break the shield, the size of the air cannon would have to be at least doubled.
Can.
As for shooting illegal guns, don't even think about it, just fire the guns every time.
Before the air cannons can move, they will soon receive intensive bombardment from the United Army.
Although this period of time was described as a confrontation, in fact it was a constant attack on the United Army with black guns and artillery.
The United Army is equipped with a short-range artillery that can be carried around by one soldier, and disappears without a trace every time it is fired.
Again, the cannon was fired from several kilometers away. Even if the aviation magicians sensed it, the ambush point would have been completely gone without a trace of anyone.
As for those guys who shoot black guns, they are even more disgusting. They can only be described as elusive.
Although the casualties caused by black guns and artillery were not high, with one hundred and eighty casualties every day, the blow to morale was fatal.
The number of soldiers escaping has increased day by day recently, and many nobles have advocated an all-out attack to kill the hundreds of thousands of unified troops in front of them with their lives.
It's a pity that they were suppressed by Patrick and Uzmi. If they want to attack by force, they should attack by force when they are in the third army. Now the United Army has dug trenches and built fortresses, not to mention that the United Army has someone better than them.
Better weapons and equipment.
Regardless of the number of people they have now, as long as they charge, the first two waves of attacks will be repulsed. As long as they retreat, it will easily lead to a huge rout, and they will be even more difficult to control.
This is the difference between a miscellaneous army and an elite army. They cannot fight against the wind at all.
At this time, another leaflet dropped from the sky.
Upon seeing these leaflets, many nobles' expressions changed.
During this period, the reason why the morale of Cleveland's troops dropped so quickly was not because they were frightened by black guns and cannons, but because of these brainwashing propaganda leaflets.
It advertises the prosperity of the province of Merlocks and the magnanimity of Marquis Aslan. As long as he is willing to surrender, Marquis Aslan will forget the past.