Chapter 98: My name is Tangchuan True God’s Wrath. This is an alchemical mechanical weapon made by underground man Varivasi based on ancient drawings. It can absorb light energy in the air and gather it together to emit powerful light to attack this kind of weapon.
Light attacks are somewhat similar to laser weapons on Earth. They are laser weapons that use high temperatures to vaporize and damage targets. It may be easier to attack steel, but if it is used to attack weapons such as glass, the power may be much worse.
The Gate of Hell was made of steel, and it played into the hands of the True God's wrath. Therefore, even though it was about 20 meters thick, it was blasted through.
The gate of Port No. 1 must be more than 1 meter thick. If it were an ordinary ship cannon, it would be impossible to blast it open. But this lion-like four-masted warship did it. This proves that this warship is equipped with
The ship's gun level is also quite high, at least it is an armor-piercing howitzer!
Anyone who owns such a high-standard military cannon is either rich or noble!
"I am Sang Lan, the person in charge of Fenglong Port!" Sang Lan lost a lot of anger when he saw the thick ice wall. At least he was not unreasonable and ran away after the explosion and was looking at the blue-haired man.
The sight of the great mage controlling the wand with ease made Sang Lan feel cold in his heart.
There are only a few great magicians on the mainland. To have such a person under his command is naturally not something that a small Port Manager of Wind Dragon City can afford. When he came here, Sang Lan had a problem.
I don’t like it, but after all, he is still the person in charge here, and he still needs to do a good job in appearance.
"I am" a very deep voice rang out, and everyone's eyes turned to the right where the huge four-masted battleship was parked. They saw a man wearing a clean golden fighting uniform walking down slowly. The man had soft blond hair.
, also has a pair of golden eyes, which flash a hint of majesty from time to time, making people who look at him feel a sense of awe in their hearts.
The man's face was not handsome, but he was very handsome, with a slender and strong figure. He wore leather short bucket boots with a tough look on his feet, and wore a waist-length cloak unique to soldiers on his back. On the cloak was a roaring
The lion always carries a heroic spirit when he walks, as if the whole world is under his feet.
There were two people in front of him and two people behind him. They were all wearing white warrior uniforms and short boots. Their expressions were indifferent. They were silent and just followed the man silently. When Liu Aiguo saw the way they walked, he judged
Come on, these are four masters
"I'm in Xia Tangchuan"
He glanced at Sang Lan, this second-level warrior who had been fighting against the Imron River all his life. He was immediately forced to take a step back by the sharpness in his eyes, and cold sweat dripped down his back.
"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and I deeply apologize for the damage caused to Guigang." Just as Tang Chuan's voice fell, he saw another person running out of the cabin in a hurry. The person was wearing a black formal suit and his head was covered with sweat.
, also holding a white handkerchief in his hand and constantly wiping it
The man had a mustache on his face and his eyes were rolling, looking very shrewd.
"Second Young Master!" He ran to Tang Chuan's side in three or two steps, still panting heavily, "Why did you come down in person? Leave such a matter to me." After saying that, he
He straightened his clothes, turned around, and seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant. With an aura of nobility, he gave Sang Lan an aristocratic greeting ceremony, holding his head high, like a proud black swan.
"I am this young master's housekeeper, Dilando. If you need anything, just tell me!"
Di Landuo said, walked over, stood in front of Sang Lan and saw a large group of shirtless strong men behind Sang Lan. He seemed a little bored, covered his nose with a handkerchief, frowned and said
"This gate was damaged by us, we will compensate according to the price!" The man raised his white right hand, which looked like a woman's, and began to stretch out his fingers one by one, speaking like a treasure.
"According to the practice of the empire, in general port cities, the gates used in the port are made of solid and high-density sea rock. This kind of sea rock is not easy to carve, and the production cost is relatively high. The gate of Fenglong Port is also made of sea rock. Such a piece of 10
The cost of a square meter of stone is about 300 crystals, so we will compensate you at this price. This..."
"Sang Lan, the person in charge of the port" heard the other party tell the price of the gate as if he was announcing the gate to his own house. After being shocked, Sang Lan quickly issued a reminder.
"Your Excellency Sang Lan, we will compensate you at the original price. Can you object?"
"No, no, it's okay." Sang Lan nodded quickly. In fact, the gate only cost 250 crystals. Those who work in the port, who don't have some contact with the craftsmen? Of the 250 crystals, he secretly ate 20 crystals.
The rebate!
"Okay then, Di Landuo, I'll leave this to you, we're entering the city." After Tang Chuan finished speaking, he waved to the blue-haired magician who was controlling the ice. He felt his master's call.
The guide stopped, put his wand in his sleeve, and walked over with one unsteady step as if his center of gravity was unsteady.
"Second Young Master, the ice is thick enough. There is no problem if we persist for three days and three nights." The blue-haired magician looks about the same age as Nicholas, but his eyes look quite old. This is a unique blessing for water magicians.
With their ability to maintain beauty, they control the moisture in the body and change the flexibility of the skin. Even an old mage who is over 100 years old looks like a young man in his 30s.
Therefore, there is a saying circulating on the mainland: Don’t believe the age of a water magician
"Yes, Second Young Master." The great magician named Cai Ren bowed respectfully, then stretched out the wand in his sleeve, and released a water ball magic above the four-masted battleship. The water ball floated leisurely.
The water ball flew to the top of the ship, as if it was walking and swaying. Then the water ball exploded when it hit the ground, making a splashing sound, and the water splashed the entire ship.
"What's wrong, have you dealt with it?" As the water exploded on the hull, an elegant and sweet voice slowly floated out from the cabin. Then, a man wearing a blue aristocratic dress with golden hair spread out
The woman also walked out of the boat, followed by four silent men dressed in white.
With the appearance of the woman, Liu Aiguo took a deep breath. He felt that his heartbeat had increased by more than ten beats, banging like a small electric motor! The blood suddenly began to flow faster, and within a second
Several cycles were completed in his body and a large amount of adrenaline was secreted, making this man more and more excited, and his body could not help but tremble slightly.
Have I been shot by Cupid’s kid? Liu Aiguo yelled in his heart
Compared with the woman's fair skin, tall figure and her eyebrows, the elf queen who lives in the forest town would feel sad. She seems to be an angel exiled from the sky to tempt men to commit crimes! That curve is like the moon
Her beautiful eyebrows, eyes as charming as deep springs, and gorgeous red lips are simply God’s most perfect work!
Her figure is also just right. Although she is not as perfect as Cai Ji, she has a harmonious beauty and her buttocks are very high, which makes Liu Aiguo want to go over and take a few pictures.
Damn it, I'm so evil! Liu Aiguo cursed this woman in his heart. This woman actually made her heart beat faster! This was the first time he came to a different world! In the past, whether it was Cai Ji, Abel, or Jie
Sika, although these women are beautiful and have their own advantages, they cannot make him feel admiration.
And this woman actually gave him a desire to conquer! It was like a devil was yelling at him in his heart, this was his woman, no one could take her away!
As if sensing Liu Aiguo's fiery gaze, the woman turned her head and glanced at Liu Aiguo with watery eyes. Suddenly, the stunning look made Liu Aiguo a little crazy...
"Damn..." Abel lowered her head and covered her face with her red hair. At the same time, she discovered Liu Aiguo's "unusual", and she suddenly felt sour and jealous. But surprisingly, she did not curse.
, but looked at it all with cold eyes
"Who are these people?" Tang Ni just glanced at Liu Aiguo, not looking at the man wearing a fur hat, short boots, and wrapped in a long red coat.
"Dear Miss Third!" Di Landuo immediately put on that flattering smile, "These dirty guys, they are all coolies here, and their bodies are covered with the sour smell of sweat. Miss is still following the young master.
Let’s go to Fenglong City to rest together first.”
Di Landuo's aloof look did not anger the coolies who had long been accustomed to the nobles' arrogant temperament, but it angered Mo Tao who was chewing cucumbers. Before he became a thief, he had done all kinds of jobs. Compared with others, what he did not lack was strength.
, so he had also done work like coolie. When Di Landuo said this about coolie, he felt angry.
"Oh, I'm going to choke you!" He threw the cucumber on the ground, pushed aside the crowd, strode up to Di Landuo, grabbed the other person's collar, and lifted it into the air as if it was nothing.
Di Landuo was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall. Mo Tao carried him just enough to make the other person's eyes level with his. As he followed Liu Aiguo for a long time, he more or less had the aura of a thief.
"You, you are telling me, tell me, tell me again! Ku, what happened to coolies!"
"My lord, you don't dare!" Sang Lan took into account the power of both sides and did not dare to come forward. However, his subordinate Matthew miserably hit the front and ran forward in panic, grabbing Mo Tao's arm, but was unable to do so.
He found that his arms, which did not seem to be strong, were stronger than the thousand-pound gate. No matter what he did, he would not move at all.