The crossbow's attacks continued to work, and for the first time there was a gap in the crowd on the ramp, just like the waves rushing onto the beach, always chewing off a piece of the castle made of sand. Although the gap was immediately filled, this time
The defect is like a signal, a signal that the enemy is exhausted. The crossbow arrows on the second wall are still firing tirelessly. Although the effect is not good, the one that can cause bloodshed is better than none.
The barbarians in the previous queue relied on their strengthened bodies and bone armor to block the crossbow arrows coming straight to the door, but they were completely indifferent to the rest." At least it can distract them, as long as
By raising their hands to block the arrows, they can slightly reduce the pressure on the front line. "With this mentality, the soldiers at the top of the city continued to fire crossbow arrows.
Another round of crossbow arrows rained down on the barbarians. The soldiers, who had been disappointed many times, didn't care about the results of the battle. They lowered their heads and started loading the string. Suddenly they heard the officer's ecstatic shout: "It's down! It's down! It's effective!" Soldier
The movements of their hands were even faster. "Quick! Shoot another round!" came the officer's hoarse shout.
Lifting the crossbow and shooting, the soldiers followed the crossbow arrows with their eyes. Less than 100 meters away, the crossbow arrows were also in the direct shooting area. All they had to do was launch the crossbow arrows into the middle of the slope. This time, 50 densely packed crossbow arrows hit the middle of the slope.
He was in a position where he knocked several people over in one breath, and the arrows pinned them like porcupines. After these people fell over, they never got up again.
"Ha! Finally, it was not in vain!" Polu, who had been observing the ramp with his peripheral vision, roared happily. For a designer, there is nothing more frustrating than designing things that are of no use. As the first
This design work, the success of this volley of crossbow arrows, brought Polu confidence that is simply indescribable.
The priest holding the scepter has walked behind the knights. The spiritual light on the scepter in his hand surges like a tide, and one halo after another is attached to the knights in front of him. The knights in the front row have benefited from the priest's buffs.
Divine magic has become more lively again, waving the war hammer, battle ax and flail in his hand, slashing and smashing with sophisticated weapons shining with fighting spirit, the damage caused by blunt weapons is so violent, shield blocks, smashes shields,
Block the Tianling Gai, smash the Tianling Gai, block the arm, and break the arm. Apart from the rapid consumption of physical strength, it is very good!
The barbarians who were close to the knights seemed to have lost their minds, sometimes exchanging injuries for injuries, but their weapons were too poor. Fortunately, their weapons were too poor, and the wooden shields could not catch the essence at all.
The steel warhammer and the bone armor on the body can resist arrows and the pull of the sword edge, but things like broadswords, warhammers, and flails are unreasonable. The broadsword is said to be a sword, but in fact it is a kind of four-dimensional sword.
The edged steel plate is more like a bone-chopping knife than a chopping knife. The warhammer is even more wild, smashing the bone armor and limbs together. During this period of fighting, the first wave of the barbarian attack has already
Only a quarter is left.
"Why don't they run away? So many people have died." Polu said to himself as he pulled the joystick.
"Who knows, don't those beasts run away?" Palma's voice came from behind.
"Ha! You're back!"
"I just saw your teacher in the Mage Tower. It seems that he went to repair the overheated magic transmission line. It seems that such a large-scale continuous casting was not considered when building it. Both the transmission line and the magic pool are showing signs of boiling.
It’s gone. It’s completely dead now.”
"I asked why I didn't see the teacher. How is the maintenance going?"
"I didn't have time to inquire carefully, and I saw that your teacher had taken down all the searchlights."
Bolu was stunned for a moment: "Are you talking about the kind of searchlight that costs 36,000 gold each?"
Bolu pointed at the outpost, turned around, and found that there was only one lamp holder left there. "I don't even know when I removed it!"
"Last time one of them was hit by a stone and then they were all demolished. It was such a loss. Only the searchlight on the second wall was left. Anyway, the lighting was enough. We couldn't touch it if it shined too far."
The knight behind him patted Bolu on the shoulder, and Bolu directly pulled the operating lever without looking back.
"Then do you know why the teacher dismantles these things?"
"I don't know. He said he wanted to give us a big surprise."
Suddenly, there was a fierce roar under the city wall. Polu looked over and saw that the barbarians probably felt that the first wave of attacks could no longer open the gap, so they decisively threw in the second batch of fresh troops. The white wave filled the gap again.
The ramp is full.
Bolu covered his face: "Enough surprises for today." Feeling two more taps on the shoulder behind him, Bolu covered his face and pulled the joystick again.
After the enhancement was removed, the ballista that shot down 20 people in one minute finally attracted the attention of the barbarians. The barbarians who had not yet rushed in front of the knight held their shields in front of them, and the stone bullets from the back row roared into the waves.
Lu, smash it here
The distance was too close, and the parabola of the stone bullet could not cross the tower shield in front of the ballista, making a violent knocking sound in vain. Bolu, who was hiding behind the shield, sighed happily: "Fortunately, we installed a tower shield.
, otherwise I wouldn’t have been beaten silly.”
While he was talking, the loudspeaker array on the top of the mage tower suddenly sounded: "Don't panic next, we are going to use new weapons." Violent explosions followed one after another, and both Bolu and Palma looked back: "Fuck!
Did it really explode?" Second
There was a commotion from the crowd on the road wall, and the officer shouted: "We said we were going to set up new weapons, why are we making a fuss!" Leonardo and his knights were very calm, and no one even looked back.
He was exchanging blows with the barbarians swarming up the wall.
The shamans in the distance saw the top of the mage tower exploded to pieces. They could not hear the notification from the mage tower. Bolton saw the miserable condition of the mage tower and the suppression missiles had stopped. He said: "Have they lost their magic advantage? We should move forward.
"Now." Wagner said: "Well, then it would be better to move forward, and it would be easier to observe."
Data." They decisively removed the shields around them, pulled out the flags around them, and quickly ran to a place less than 200 meters behind the barbarian queue. They inserted the flags into the ground again and raised the shields. Without the mage,
The tower's spell suppression started a new round of spell casting right under the nose of the city wall.
"I'm going to help the teacher pretend to be a weapon! You have to get ahead of the shaman's enhanced spells! Don't stop with the crossbow!" After finishing speaking, Polu ran towards the mage tower. Leah's voice came from behind: "I have learned some alchemy.
I'm going to help, too." Bolu, who had already run a few steps, waved, without replying. The two of them ran down the city wall, passed through the half-open inner city gate, and ran towards the mage tower.
From a distance, I could see the teacher and a middle-aged man wearing a robe standing under the mage tower talking among the wreckage of searchlights. "I have already completed these parts. Please help me teleport to the top of the tower."
The young man nodded, and at this time Leah also arrived: "Uncle Suvorov, why are you here!" When Suvorov heard this voice, he couldn't help but cover his face: "Oh no! It's violent!"
Exposed!" "If I had known that I would be exposed, why would I bother to recharge them? I have used up more than half of my mental energy. I might as well have just thrown a few Fire Storms at them and it would have been over a long time ago!"
Leah spoke again: "Did my father ask you to be a bodyguard again!?" Suvorov looked around: "Look, Leah, let's do business first!" "I'll talk to you later.
Settlement!"
Next to him, Lang Dao was talking to Polu: "You came just in time. Come with me to the top of the tower to assemble new weapons." "I can also help. I have learned basic alchemy." Lang Dao glanced at Suwaro.
Husband, he nodded.
"good."
The three of them rushed to the top of the tower and waved to Suvorov: "Ready!" Suvorov had already set a mark on each component that needed to be transferred. He waved his hands when he heard the shout, and a large number of
The parts gradually became illusory from the ground downstairs, and then appeared on the ground beside Lang Dao. "This, this, what is it~!"
Bolu's worldview has been impacted more today than he has ever been in his previous life. "I'll explain it later. You first connect parts 1, 3, 5, and 7 according to this drawing with 12 pounds of mithril cables," Lang said.
He handed over the drawing of a wooden board that had been burned on site. Bolu took a look at it and found that it was just an assembly drawing. He checked the components on the ground and nodded: "Okay."
Lia, who followed up, suddenly realized that this place was different from the alchemy scene she had imagined. There were no mysterious runes floating here, no weird liquids, and no crazy-looking old man talking to himself, half-human, half-machine with an explosive hairdo.
There is no need to put a lot of precious materials into a vortex that looks very dangerous and radiates strange light. "Is this really alchemy?" Leah asked herself gently. "Of course it is, little girl, is it the same as you?"
The basic alchemy you learned is different?"
"Um."
"That's right, we are an engineering school."
As he spoke, Lang Dao waved his hand and controlled the three thick lamp holder components to be assembled together. The blue light shone, and the spliced lamp holders formed a tripod. Over there, Bolu was loading the cables into the energy marked on the components according to the drawing.
Input port. Lia leaned over and took a look. The markings were very clear. She said casually.
He said: "With such clear steps, it shouldn't be difficult to assemble it, right?" Bolu raised his head: "It is difficult to turn complex alchemy equipment into clear and simple steps." Lang Dao nodded: "You understand well.
"I conveniently installed a long tube and connecting parts that were connected together by several lamp tubes on the bracket.
Bolu was looking for a piece of cable on the ground. A 12-pound mithril cable was handed to him. He raised his head and smiled at Leah: "Thank you, you can understand it now." "Huh, it's easy."
It’s clear, of course I can understand it.”
"Come, look at me. The next step is more in line with your impression of alchemy." Lang Dao raised his hands and pulled out a blue arc between his hands. A group of magic crystals in the arc were forming a shape spell.
The image in front of him changed like a ball of wet dough, and finally unfolded into a round crystal. This piece of crystal was thick in the middle and surrounded by
Thin, there are light spots flickering in the center of the crystal from time to time. It is the magic power precisely controlled by Lang Dao that has etched the magic circle inside the crystal to emit light. Lang Daoxu pushed the crystal with the magic circle engraved inside and gently floated into the lamp tube.
There was a reserved groove at the tail, and it clicked, and it fit perfectly. Landau turned his head and asked, "Is your part done?" "It's ready."
Lang Dao once again used magic power to control the parts to fly. "No matter how many times I see it, I am so envious." Polu turned his head and said to Leah. "Then you have to work hard, this is something that only high-level alchemists can learn well.
"This string of parts flew to the tail of the lamp tube, and then firmly fit into the predetermined position carved on the outer wall of the lamp tube.
"Okay." Landau said lightly, and then pushed down the knife on a magic wire as thick as an arm.
"Polu, come here. This button is a switch. Be careful. You can't press it for more than 10 seconds. It will burn out. There is no time to make insurance. Just don't press it for too long. You choose the target to launch." Lang Dao waved to Bolu.
.
Bolu stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, how powerful is this thing?" "You will know after you try it. Stay away from your own people." Bolu shook his hand, glanced at Leah who was eager to try, and pushed the lamp to roughly align it.
The shamans who got on the shield and had added the first layer of halo to the barbarians on the ramp stayed far away from their own people and pressed the button.
Hot, very hot, this was Polu's first feeling when he came to the lamp. There was a strange buzzing sound coming from the lamp, but nothing happened. The blue light passed through the mithril cable to the crystal.
, after waiting for two seconds, the crystal silently stimulated a faint blue light. Lang Dao stroked his beard: "The power of this mage tower is still high."
It's too small." Before he finished speaking, it seemed that the energy storage was over, and a bright ray shot out from the lamp. It hit the ground near the shaman. In an instant, the ground was roasted black, and the moisture in the frozen soil was directly
Vaporized, the vigorous steam pushed through the charred black and caked earth, carrying soil and dust, and erupted violently.
"This, isn't this a scorching ray?" Leah stuttered a little. "Yeah" Landau nodded lightly. "This, this is such a thick scorching ray?" "As long as the magic power is strong enough, it can still
Thicker." On the contrary, Boru's mentality remained calm. He had been trained in a series of scares today, and he was not surprised now. After all, he had never seen the original ray.
Bolu released the button and pushed the light tube. The huge light spots inspired by the remaining magic swept across the ground, shaking as if he had drunk too much wine, leaving scorched marks and white vapor along the way.
After their shields swung back and forth a few times, "It's pretty much aligned. Fine-tuning it from a long distance is a bit difficult," Polu said.
I felt in my heart, and then pressed the button fiercely. The rays shone on the shields of the shamans. It was like a beam of light hitting a prism. The shields became very bright, and the light refracted in all directions from the shields.
When it went out, it began to melt rapidly like ice and snow under the sun, with exploding firelight and jumping arcs flashing on the surface.
A few seconds later, Polu regretfully released the button again: "The shield on the other side is very hard." Landau smiled and said: "The resistance of the spell shield to spells is of course good, but even if Leonardo rushes at this time,
If you go up there, you can split it with an ax with all your strength. Unfortunately, the caster who has set up a shield and set up a magic circle can hardly be hit by melee professions of the same level. It doesn't matter. If you hit it a few times, you will always be defeated.
How does manpower compare to the output of the Mage Tower?"