Reggie took Diahto to the gunpowder processing factory. He asked Jarvan to take out an iron barrel bomb and let Diahto witness the power of the bomb with his own eyes.
Like everyone else, Diahto was petrified.
For at least five minutes, Diachto made no response to Reggie's call.
It’s not just tinnitus, but also the shock from the heart.
"I have seen the anti-fans of the Bayer country," said the shocked Diahto, who could no longer show any suitable expression. "Their anti-fans are definitely not so powerful. No wonder this barbaric country was defeated by your Excellency.
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"I am very grateful to the God of Luck for his blessing," Reggie said with a smile, "but I don't expect the God of Luck to always be by my side. Even though Broken Snow City has powerful weapons, we still can't compete with a country, so
We are eagerly looking forward to the blessing of the empire. As long as the flag of the Golden Eagle can fly over Shattering Snow City, all the black powder will belong to our great King."
Diachto looked at Reggie with a smile: "These black powder are more precious than gold. Of course, our king will look forward to the skill of turning stones into gold."
Turning stone into gold?
I never expected that this world also has similar legends and allusions.
"Do you want the formula for black powder?" Reggie smiled.
"Uh..." Diachto rolled his eyes and replied, "I think it would be more appropriate for you to personally present the formula to the king."
This guy is quite smart. He knows that Reggie will not give him the formula easily, and he also understands that excessive probing and questioning may get him killed.
"Viscount Mitocton, as you wish, I will see His Majesty the King soon."
"Of course, Your Excellency, Lord," Diakhto said, "After the flag-giving ceremony, you will return to the royal capital with me and personally accept His Majesty's canonization. If you are willing to enter the black powder formula into
Dedicated to Your Majesty, I believe Your Majesty will not begrudge the title of Duke."
Duke Victor, that sounds so tempting.
If Reggie goes to the capital of the Golden Eagle Kingdom, what awaits him is likely to be the guillotine or the gallows. The most optimistic outcome is that he will be placed under house arrest in the capital by the king, and will never see Broken Snow City again for the rest of his life.
Although he saw through the other party's intentions, Reggie still wanted to express his most sincere gratitude to Diachto with great excitement.
"My friend, I hope the glory of the empire will always shine in the sky above Broken Snow City. You must attend my banquet tonight. The most fragrant ale in Broken Snow City will be waiting for your arrival in my castle."
Diachto accepted Reggie's invitation and immediately returned to the fleet with his retinue.
Tsunami Knight Maxwell asked: "Sir, you have seen the power of black powder. With all due respect, as long as there are ten such weapons, we are in danger of being annihilated."
Diachto stared at Melwell for a long time and asked: "Did you only see the power of that thing? Do you remember how to use that thing?"
Maxwell was stunned and replied: "It's very simple. You just need to light the rope and throw it out."
"Yes, it's that simple," Diakhto said, "If I give you a hundred weapons like this, are you sure you can capture Shattered Snow City?"
"You mean..."
"As you can see, there are hundreds of such weapons in the place where black powder is made. As long as we make a surprise attack from the east side of the hillside, our soldiers should have full confidence in seizing those weapons."
Maxwell thought for a moment, nodded and said: "You are right, Lord Viscount, as long as I have those weapons, I can level the entire Broken Snow City to the ground. Do we have to wait until the ceremony starts before we do it?"
Diahto smiled bitterly and said: "Tsunami Knight, you really disappoint me, can't you still see it? There will be no ceremony at all!"
"You mean...he's deceiving us?"
"All the civilians are looking at us with strange eyes. Even his guards don't know our identity." Diahto stood on the deck and looked at Shattered Snow City in the distance. "He didn't reveal the news.
He didn't make any preparations for the ceremony, he just wanted to trick us into the city and use his usual tricks to blow us into a pulp."
"This bastard!" Maxwell cursed, "Why doesn't he fight us openly?"
Diakhto said: "Because he can't afford to delay, I received news from the spies that Xuexue City is about to run out of food. He wants to fight us quickly and then rob the food on our ship."
"What a wishful thinking!" Maxwell shouted, "If he dares to take a step closer to the fleet, I will immediately smash him to pieces!"
"Of course he doesn't dare. If he leaves Shattered Snow City, he will become more fragile than an ant," Diakhto sighed, "But I don't want to delay it too long. There is a rumor that he
He is a wizard from Hades, and he can use a kind of witchcraft that can fly. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, I don't want to take risks. We must take action tonight."
Maxwell said: "Why wait until tonight, we can do it at any time!"
"Don't worry, we have to send all the soldiers there. An extra troop will increase the chance of victory," Diakhto said with a sinister smile, "And I also want to attend his banquet, and I want to bring Mod with me."
Sa, I will capture Reginald alive in the castle, and I will create an excellent opportunity for you to seize that terrible black powder."
Maxwell said: "Do you want to kill Reginald tonight?"
"That depends on his luck. Anyway, His Majesty the King doesn't care about his life or death. If he is willing to reveal the formula of black powder tonight, why should I let him live until tomorrow?"
At nightfall, Diachto arrived at Reggie's castle. He was still accompanied by only five guards, but one of the guards was very eye-catching.
The guard was half a head taller than Jarvan, but his body was very thin and he looked like a dead tree that could walk.
Reggie stared at the guard for a long time, then turned to Diachto and said, "I seem to have never seen this friend before."
Diagheto smiled and said: "He is a sailor on my ship. He is a diligent and honest man. He has never attended a noble dinner. If you don't mind, I want to fulfill his wish."
"Of course I don't mind." Reggie called everyone to sit down. Under the candlelight, Jiawen could see the sailor's face clearly.
Jiawen had traveled to many countries, and he recognized the other party's identity.
"Modessa, God of Death, the most powerful gladiator in the Golden Eagle Kingdom," Jarvan whispered to Erwin, "I think I must stay here tonight."
"Don't forget the rules of the lord," Erwin whispered. "Leave the battle outside the city to you, and leave the battle in the city to me."
"This is too risky..." Jiawen wanted to continue arguing with Erwin, but Reggie raised his glass and said loudly: "First, give the first glass of wine to our most distinguished messenger!"
Everyone fell silent, raised their glasses, and the banquet began.
At the same time, under the northern slope of Broken Snow City, Tsunami Knight gathered all the troops.
He brought an old soldier close to the gravel and whispered: "The time has come to change your destiny. If you don't want to be a slave for the rest of your life, don't let me down tonight."
The veteran took out a cloth bag, poured out white powder from it, and carefully drew totems on the ground.
Half an hour later, the totem was completed. The veteran took a torch, lit the totem, and then recited the incantation. The totem made a violent explosion, and the broken snow stones, carrying dust, staggered to both sides, and a four-sided
A foot-wide road stretches from the foot of the mountain to the city wall.
At the same time, Tell, who was hiding in the dark, lit the flare, and a bunch of white smoke floated silently into the night sky.