"Magicians are all ink, aren't they? It's okay for Sister Christine, after all, she is a girl. But Brother Boom, what's the matter with you? You won't fall into the pit. If you don't come, you will be kicked.
The door is open!"
Rikka stood outside the hut and muttered non-stop, which made Boom, who had already had a bad stomach last night, even more uncomfortable. A few minutes later, there was a loud pop, and Boom finally completed his top priority, at least he would not become a
The first magician to pull out his pants.
"Are you sick? Who would be waiting outside the hut? It's all your fault. To be honest, besides chocolate and cinnamon powder, what else did you mix into the tea I made last night?" This time, Boom personally tasted the bitter fruit of pampering Rikka. Last night, the little girl claimed that she wanted to learn a new recipe, and the taster was naturally Boom. Although Boom had the urge to vomit after just one sip, seeing Rikka's
With an expectant expression on his face, he bravely poured a whole cup of "tea" into his stomach.
But within two minutes, Boom felt a cramp in his stomach, and then he began to shuttle back and forth between the room and the hut. It wasn't until Christine brought a herbal pill that Boom's pale face turned pale.
I'm a little rosy, but although I'm mostly recovered today, I still feel stomach pain occasionally.
"Actually... I didn't put anything in there. Except for some leaves that I asked Sister Christine, everything else is edible."
When Rikka heard this, she looked at Christine with an aggrieved look, while Christine was stunned for a moment, then threw a crystal vial directly to Boom and signaled her to take it. The "leaves" in Rikka's mouth were whispering.
The famous laxative in the forest, let alone a few tablets, even one lick will make you dizzy.
The courtyard door opened and closed. It seemed that Alchemy City was noisier than usual today, so everyone planned to go out together to have a look. However, just as they reached the entrance of the alley, the group stopped helplessly, because the crowded streets would not be used if they were not used.
It is absolutely impossible to squeeze out using special means.
"Let's just take a look here, and save some people from causing trouble again!" Boom said while leaning against the wall, grabbing the bunch of stupid hair on Rikka's head. He originally planned to give it to
Perseus, who was leading the way, was stopped by Boom, signaling him not to attract attention.
"Hey, hey, if you have anything to say, just say it. Why is my brother so weird today? Isn't it infected by sister Christine? I'm not a pest. Who said that I like to drink it myself, but no one forces you to do it?
Oh." Rikka ignored Boom's reproach and instead grabbed Boom's arm with both hands, and then climbed up behind him like a koala.
One person and five people were chatting at the entrance of the alley, while a group of goblin guards appeared faintly in the distance of the street. The whispering became louder and louder, and eventually even Rikka felt a headache.
"Did you know that Sir Apollo made new 'armored beasts' a few days ago, and these armored beasts are far more powerful than ordinary ones, and are rumored to have reached the level of high-level warriors."
"Of course, the technological products of our goblins are unparalleled. It is estimated that in a few decades, these 'armored beasts' alone will be able to wipe out the ancient continent."
"Augu Continent is nothing, can it be promising? According to my estimation, as long as a hundred 'armored beasts' are finally produced, even the most powerful ones will have to avoid its edge."
"You three, stop talking nonsense and look, those 'armored beasts' are coming!"
The chatter of the goblins echoed in the air, and the "armored beast" they talked about was the war machine that the goblin king Thrall Apollo had only developed in recent years.
The "armored beasts" are either rhinoceros or jackals, tigers and leopards. What they all have in common is that they are ferocious beasts. The Goblin King Thrall Apollo implanted the alchemy array under the skulls of these "armored beasts", and through "improvement"
"The body of a beast will eventually turn it into a battlefield god of death armed to the teeth, and will only obey the commander's orders.
The skin is replaced by fine steel scales, all limb bones are replaced by metal prostheses, the claws are terrifying under the influence of magic potion, and the tail is like a slender steel whip.
The alchemy array under their skulls does not require any magic crystals to maintain operation. Although the cost of doing so is that the vitality of the "armored beast" is reduced to one-fifth of its original value, it is better to sit back and relax. The goblins are integrated into the alchemy array.
The blood of the commander, and this blood, driven by the alchemy array, always disrupts the nerves of the "armored beasts", turning them into the most obedient warriors.
But each "armored beast" not only requires nearly half a year of improvement, but also if there is the slightest accident during the process, it will have irreparable consequences. In addition, the alchemical formation that controls the nerves is extremely difficult to depict, so even the Goblin King himself
, this way we won’t create ten “armored beasts”.
There are no chains to restrain, no whips to drive, and no one is worried that these "armored beasts" will hurt innocent people. I saw these two tall cheetahs slowly walking on the street, their majestic appearance was like giant giants.
The nobles are traveling. But their eyes have long lost their sparkle, and they are as dull and dull as walking zombies.
Cheers like a roaring mountain roared into the sky like a tsunami, and every goblin clan's face was filled with pride and pride. However, the spies from all forces were just the opposite. They either frowned and left in a hurry, or secretly crushed the demons.
Jing, record everything today into a magic prop.
"It's a very interesting technological product. If it can really become a large-scale product, then the goblins will definitely shine in the future. However, this kind of thing can give ordinary cavalry a headache. If it really encounters high-level professionals, it probably won't work.
”
Boom looked at the two "armored beasts" that were gradually moving away, and was the first to comment. Now that he is a magician, he naturally has this qualification.
"My evaluation is 'putting the cart before the horse'. The goblin tribe's greatest reliance is on technological products, while the goblin king's greatest asset is his alchemy. These 'armored beasts' that have been created with great effort are, at best, at the level of high-level professionals.
.If the time is used elsewhere, it may be more effective.”
Christine withdrew her gaze and spoke for the second time. However, her words were not more about disdain for the "armored beasts", but her resistance to technological products. As a representative of traditional magicians, Kris
Ting has always believed that magic is everything, and the technological products of the goblins are just opportunistic things.
"Uh...that's it? If people know that they are cheering for these two things, then they might as well let my brother squat in the hut for a while longer."
"What a bullshit 'armored beast', let alone me, even the current Perseus and Hastur can handle it easily."
Rikka was lying on Boom's back, seeming to have lost interest, showing a lazy expression. The little girl scorned the two "armored beasts", so she only glanced at them and then became quiet.<
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"Indeed, I only need one finger to make them surrender." Perseus said angrily, and then turned to look at Hastur.
"I feel that the so-called 'armored beast' is not worthy of letting me take action at all. It is too weak." Hasta replied disdainfully, and also gestured like a bow and arrow.
The courtyard door closed again, and Boom and the other five people also turned their attention to lunch. As for the noise in the Alchemy City, it lasted for a long, long time.