Joruus took over Alexa's helmet and was about to slowly put it on his head.
Yalishan's breathing began to quicken. Things went much smoother than she imagined. As long as Qiaolu put on his helmet, he would never be able to escape Yalishan's control. The White Tower General, who was so cunning on the battlefield, did not expect that
How easy it is to be fooled.
Qiaolu measured the helmet on his head a few times, shook his head and said: "The size is a bit inappropriate."
Yalishan's heart tightened, but she still kept a smile on her face: "General, this armor is tailor-made for you. Every part has been made with great effort. There is a soft lining in the helmet. Please first
Bring it with you and give it a try..."
"I'm not blaming you, it's just that the size of the helmet is really inappropriate. If you don't believe me, look at my helmet." Qiaolu handed his helmet to Yalishan.
Yalishan looked at Qiaolu in surprise. She really didn't understand what the other party meant. Qiaolu's head was neither big nor small. It was a typical mediocre size. Although it had not been measured, with so many years of experience, the size of the helmet
There won't be much deviation in size, unless Qiaolu has very weird features on his head, such as a horn on the top of his head, a big bag on the back of his head, etc.
But when Alishan took over Qiaolu's helmet, she found that the problem was not the size, but the weight.
Qiaolu's helmet is shiny and looks like it should be made of silver-plated stainless steel.
But the moment she held it in her hand, Alishan realized that his helmet was not made of metal. It was lighter than the helmet she had made with witchcraft. She could hardly feel the weight in her hand.
It seems that she used the wrong lie and fell into the hands of an expert.
Joruus smiled: "Mansaro maple trees are very common on several small islands in the South China Sea, but there are very few craftsmen who know how to use gum. As far as I know, there are only two such craftsmen in the White Tower Country.
One of them is my brother."
Yalisan's face turned pale. She took a few steps back to escape, but found guards blocking the door.
"Don't be so anxious. Let me tell you some knowledge. I believe you can still use it in the future. The original color of mansa gum is not black, but milky yellow. No one will wear milky yellow armor, so craftsmen will put it on the armor.
Color it on."
Qiaolu pointed to his armor and continued: "My brother is very skilled. He gave me a beautiful silver color, but this armor is far from as hard as it looks."
He scratched the armor with his dagger, leaving deep scratches on it.
"Gum is not as hard as steel, so my armor needs to be repaired every year, but the armor you gave me is harder than my dagger. How could it be made of gum?"
"I, I'm not lying to you. I am also a craftsman who uses gum, but I use different methods. My armor is heavier and stronger. This is all because of my feelings for you..." Yali
Shan collapsed on the ground, her eyes flashing with tears. Tears were her last trump card. No man could resist her tears except Reggie.
"Don't be like this, my heart is almost melted by you," Qiaolu helped Yalisan up and smiled, "Do you think I know nothing about you? Armored Witch, the famous Queen of Yellow Sand, you
Think I don’t know the consequences of wearing that armor?”
Yalishan stopped talking. Any excuse was meaningless. She could only cry loudly in front of Qiaolu and beg Qiaolu to spare her life.
Perhaps out of pity for Yalishan, or perhaps because he didn't want to make things get out of hand, Qiaolu let Yalishan go, but left behind her deadly armor.
He remembered that Charlemagne also wore a pair of pure black armor, which was almost identical to the armor in front of him.
Charlemagne did not participate in any battles or meetings. He rarely spoke or even showed up.
Qiao Lu asked the guard captain to bring a map of Lianyucheng and drew the tunnels leading to the city on the map based on his memory.
There was an obvious building at the location where they encountered the bomb. It was a castle. The locals called it the Devil's Castle because Chris, the son of the devil, often lived there.
On the battlefield, Charlemagne mentioned this castle twice. In Jolu's memory, that was the time Charlemagne spoke the most.
Did he give Chris a hint? Is this war not the king's original intention? Is he already controlled by the witch?
The people of the White Tower have an almost crazy hatred for aliens. When they see the sand demon on the battlefield, many soldiers even refuse to take up arms. If they know that the Kingdom of Lane has fallen into the hands of the witch, no matter how powerful Qiaolu is,
Prestige, soldiers may also mutiny.
Qiaolu looked up at the guard captain and asked, "How long have you been following me?"
The soldier said: "Fourteen years!"
"If one day we are fighting for wizards, will you still follow me?"
The guard captain lowered his head and said slowly: "If that day comes, please kill me with your own hands."
Qiaolu wrote a letter overnight, and he wanted to report the situation to the head of state and the lifelong tribune. No matter who the White Tower Country belongs to now, they should not fight for the witch, even if Alice is the recognized son of the God of Punishment (received by the God of Punishment)
She is favored by the gods and possesses certain special abilities and is not included in the alien category), but the notorious armored witch must not be accepted by the people of the White Tower.
He firmly believed that the Punisher still had a final conscience and a bottom line. Now that Alishan's identity and Charlemagne's situation were confirmed, it was time for the White Tower people to withdraw from this battle.
Reggie stayed in Huarong City for ten days. During these ten days, except for occasional testing, there was no large-scale battle between the two sides.
Qiaolu didn't want to fight, Chris didn't dare to fight, and Reggie was waiting for an opportunity. Although he had never fought against the White Tower Kingdom, he knew the power of the indigenous rockets.
"The new airship can't stop this kind of dragon-slaying crossbow. We have to find a way to draw the dragon-slaying crossbow out. After destroying them, we can hit them without the ability to fight back."
Chris shook his head and said: "If I can't see your airship, his dragon-slaying crossbow will never come close. It's harder to fool Joruus than to pull a brick out of the city wall. Let's find a way to deal with the sand demon below the city first."
In ten days, the number of sand demons under the city doubled. They did not attack the city, but they continued to crowd around the city.
The opponent's tactics are very troublesome. The sand demon rushes at the front, Qiaolu hides at the end, and Alice's wizard army is in the middle. Attacking the sand demon is a waste of ammunition. If the ammunition is exhausted, Alice and Qiaolu will lead the troops.
Rush up.
"We have to find a way to deal with Alishan completely," Doranor said. "I want to try again with Salena."
Charka said: "Why don't you try again with me? You know I am a better assassin."
Doranor looked at Charka and sneered: "I don't think you are better than Salena."
"Try it, old wizard, do we want to compete?"
Sarana hangs around Doranor every day, and Charka, who is filled with jealousy, has long wanted to have a fight with Dolanor.
"Don't be so impatient, there are plenty of opportunities for competition," Reggie called Erwin, the commander of the First Army: "Send two airships and bomb him for a day first!"