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Chapter 80: Tilance Dam (Part 2)

The explosion scene of the Flowing Fire Light was not more spectacular than Roland had imagined, but it had a striking beauty.

At first, the upper wall of the sewer began to ooze out drops of water, as if it were sweating. Orange colloid seeped out from inside, dripping slowly like beeswax.

The orange colloid continued to stretch under the action of gravity, and when it was about to break, its color quickly darkened, turning into a dark brown color like a herbal soup.

At the same time as it changed color, the colloid also shrank rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, Roland could only see a thin black film firmly attached to the top of the sewer.

It seemed that a moment passed, and it seemed that a long, long time passed. The black film suddenly erupted with unimaginable light and heat. The hot air with the smell of scorched earth rolled in, and a terrifying roar like a giant beating a drum was heard in the seal of the sewer.

echoes constantly in the environment.

Then, fire fell from the sky.

It was liquid flame. Small orange beads gathered together and fell from the sky, giving people a waterfall-like feeling.

Once these small round beads fell on the ground, they burned and emitted terrible heat. After the first batch of small round beads fell, the ground was melted into a texture similar to lava. The remaining small round beads were melted by the

The lava ground rolled back and forth.

Severe high temperatures bring terrible explosions.

This explosion was completely different from the previous one. Even though Roland had led everyone back more than 500 meters away, he could clearly feel the ground shaking violently. Their skin was slightly scorched by the high temperature.

It was yellow, as if the burning air flowed into the lungs like poisonous fire, scorching the lungs of those who accidentally took a big breath.

But this does not affect everyone's admiration and respect for Roland.

Just before, their Lord "Orlando" and his most trusted wizard Dyke immediately told them that a huge explosion would occur not far from here, and directed them to the blind spot of the explosion to take refuge.

Although Mr. Orlando repeatedly emphasized that this would be a very violent explosion, many people still dismissed the explosion.

Although they reluctantly evacuated with the team under the persuasion of their companions, this could not stop their silent thoughts.

But now, the explosion really happened.

After seeing the terrifying explosion that could tear ten of themselves apart in an instant, those who still had the last bit of distrust in "Orlando's" prophecy finally closed their mouths tightly - in every sense.

Roland squinted his eyes and covered his mouth and nose with the corner of his clothes to prevent the poisonous gas from burning his mucous membranes and causing any damage.

When an alchemical explosion occurs, the damage caused is multiple.

Explosion damage, impact damage, high temperature damage, poison gas damage, suffocation damage, falling damage, crushing damage...

If you are in the small area at the center of the explosion, the explosion damage alone is enough to turn a silver-level expert into pieces.

Now the White Tower has not penetrated the Wall of Orm, the winter elf wizard Parbuchko has not yet entered the star realm to discover the truth of this world, and the gods only have a hostile attitude towards the White Tower rather than treating it as a matter of life or death.

Enemies - this means that the first alchemical war has not yet begun.

In February 917, after Parbuchco's discovery shook the faith of all believers in the gods, the first to take action were the alchemists of the North.

They keenly felt that the age of gods was coming to an end and the age of mortals was coming - and their methods confirmed this.

Combined with alchemical fire, air-to-ground bombs, light of flowing fire, self-discipline golem...

Countless inventions for killing the same kind with the highest efficiency were developed one after another. From then on, Su Ze's alchemy had gone astray to a point where it was so wrong that it was almost cruel.

In the First Alchemy War, the Mad Dog Queen of Bantha, who underestimated the power of the alchemists, made the most wrong decision and almost completely ruined the entire legion.

I won’t go into details about the specific situation. In short, the ground on the main battlefield was directly burned to a white ground by the blanket bombing. Not even a blade of grass was left behind. Not even a single piece of enemy corpse was left behind. It was blown up clean, which was particularly environmentally friendly.

Even the ground was blown down five inches.

At that time, all Bantha's forward troops were wiped out. A player was still frightened when he recalled the scene at that time: countless small orange beads on the ground flowed down the slope in the force of a river, and everything they passed by turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Even a silver-level expert had no ability to resist after being exposed to these liquids, and turned into a living torch. He kept making shrill wails, running around unconsciously, and finally exploded, leaving no trace of his body.

That is the Light of Flowing Fire. The original model developed by the professor when he did not betray Su Ze. And the forty-eight potions in Roland's hands are the experimental products developed by the professor.

The professor referred to the actual situation in the City of Fortune, weakened the high temperature of the Flowing Fire Light, and added the ability to delay detonation.

Roland's previous transaction with the professor was very simple.

To put it simply, Roland has to find a way to blow up the Tillance Dam for the professor, and the professor has to provide Roland with explosives, and the remaining explosives will belong to Roland.

In fact, Decker's guess was correct. The professor was the culprit of the explosion.

If history continues to develop according to the previous trajectory, even if Roland does not appear, the professor will send people to secretly blow a hole in the Tillance Dam a week after the invention of Wanling Wine. But the gangster only blew up a hole.

He dug a hole out, but Roland was preparing to blow up the Tillans Dam directly.

In Roland's opinion, it would be better for Karar to blow up the Tillans Dam directly.

In this case, although it will cause some big troubles for Kalal, on the bright side, at least Roland has eliminated a big hidden danger for Kalal - it is better to have a flood when the country is prosperous and the people are safe than when it is being destroyed.

It would be better to cause a flood when the Wusheng Fists take over.

Wait, this is-

Roland squinted his eyes and looked at a stooped middle-aged woman in the crowd through the light of the explosion.

He clearly saw that the middle-aged woman looked around furtively, picked up the reagent bottle that Roland had thrown on the ground after using it, and carefully put it into her arms.

Aha?

There are really idiots who don't know how to live or die - don't you know from the City of Fortune that even if you see some things, you should treat them as if you haven't seen them?

You will die if you pick things up randomly, aunt.

Roland sneered, not caring about the fact that he might be exposed.

"Dike."

"What's the matter, Lord Orlando?"

Deckard, who was lying on the ground with Roland, looked at Roland with confusion.

"No, I just think that sometimes doing some seemingly stupid back-up tactics is not completely useless." Roland's right index finger gently rubbed the professor's Yali Medal of Honor on his sleeve, his eyes were as deep as abyss, "After all, you can't

It is expected that every opponent will be a smart person...so every smart person must have some preparations specifically for idiots, right?"

"Ah, you are right, Lord Orlando."

Dyke responded calmly, as if this was a matter of course.

While saying this, he glanced coldly at the middle-aged woman, and slowly inserted the half-popped-out ritual dagger back into his waist. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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