Although the office had returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, Winston Lance still felt extremely scared.
In the violent explosion just now, Winston felt that he was extremely close to death for the first time in his life.
He never expected that the small orange fireball in Allen's hand could burst out with such terrifying and destructive energy.
To be honest, not long ago, when Winston heard that Alan York had single-handedly repelled the fleet of the Kingdom of Ferrand, he was still a little doubtful and felt that the narrative in the newspaper was exaggerated to attract readers' attention.
Element.
But now, when Winston witnessed the terrible explosion just now, he truly realized the true strength of the young master of the mage tower in front of him.
He looked at Allen with a little more awe in his eyes.
However, the more terrifying thing is that Alan York was able to control this horrific explosion within the confines of the office, and was able to keep the two of them safe.
And Allen's words "a little experiment" sounded light and airy, as if this kind of explosion was just a common and ordinary thing to him.
This caused Winston to sigh silently in his heart: The world of high-level magicians is really beyond my comprehension.
Of course, despite the calm expression on Allen's face at this time, he was actually feeling a little nervous just now.
Because he himself did not expect that the fission reaction of magic elements could be so powerful.
That dark mushroom cloud actually smelled a bit like the nuclear bomb explosion he had seen in movies in his previous life.
So much so that Allen had to quietly use his divine power to barely control the horrific explosion within a safe range to prevent it from hurting others.
At this time, a faint smile appeared on Allen's face, and he asked Winston beside him: "Winston, do you think if I make the explosion just now into a weapon and use it on the battlefield, will there be a chance?"
Defeat the Church of Light?”
Winston obviously did not expect Alan to ask himself such a question.
Only then did he suddenly remember that the Kingdom of Braden was currently at war, and the young Master of the Mage Tower in front of him played an extremely important role in this war.
He had even heard in rumors that Her Majesty the Queen would listen to the opinions of the young Master of the Mage Tower when formulating tactics.
"I think... maybe!" Winston replied after hesitating for a while.
The explosion just now was too shocking to him.
He even vaguely felt that unless Pope Paul II used the famous divine magic, not even the Church of Light would be able to withstand such a terrible impact.
"To be honest, I can't tell for sure," a self-deprecating smile appeared on Allen's face. "After all, our ultimate enemy is a real god. With our mortal methods, how can we guess the true identity of a god?"
Where’s the strength?”
Winston said no more.
A few seconds ago, he thought he had understood Alan York's ambition and knew that he wanted to rely on his own strength to truly defeat the powerful enemy of the Church of Light.
But he never expected that the real enemy in Allen's eyes was not the Church of Light, but the goddess of light behind the Church of Light!
How should he evaluate this?
Should we describe Allen as lofty ideals, or too whimsical?
Winston didn't know.
Although it is said that Alan York has created countless miracles that attracted much attention - such as becoming a high-level magician in less than a year, such as sending the Archbishop of the Church of Light to the stake, such as the extremely terrifying explosion just now, etc.
However, the opposite person is a real god after all.
In Winston's mind, gods are omniscient, omnipotent, and invincible.
Allen's thoughts like this are like shaking a tree with a worm.
So, Winston decided not to think about this problem anymore.
With his low strength and ideological level, he should improve the fireball technique first!
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In the next period of time, Winston continued to ask Allen for some details of the fireball technique, and then left the office.
Allen was once again alone in this spacious office.
At this time, Allen suppressed the smile on his face, stood up from the chair behind his desk, pushed open the glass door, and walked to the balcony, overlooking the entire capital.
The huge power produced by the fission reaction of magic elements was a huge surprise to him, and gave him a glimmer of hope that he could defeat the Church of Light head-on.
Although the conditions for magic element fission to occur are somewhat harsh.
Allen just used his divine power to split the fire element into light element and dark element.
But his intuition told him that with alchemy, he could simulate similar conditions.
He thought of those magic cannons in the palace warehouse.
On those magic cannons, extremely complex magic arrays are carved - in the words of master alchemist Walder, they are "magic technology that transcends the times", "seem to be creations from the future", "it is difficult to understand the principles"
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However, in fact, these magic cannons are cultural relics left by ancient people hundreds of years ago.
Queen Margaret once told Allen that if all magic cannons were fired at the same time, the power of their explosions could destroy a city in the blink of an eye.
This led to a bold conjecture in Allen's mind——
The most basic principle of the magic cannon is probably the fission reaction of magic elements.
"When I come back from the front line, I must take another look at the palace's warehouse and study the principles of the magic cannon," Allen thought secretly in his mind, "As long as I can truly use the fission reaction of magic elements
On the battlefield, even if the Goddess of Light cannot be defeated directly, the strength of the Church of Light can be greatly damaged.
"In this way, the power of faith in the goddess of light will weaken, and I will have a better chance of winning when I face her in the future."
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That night, Allen directly used the space magic array to come to the front line of the war.
The coastal town of Rose Town has been completely occupied and has become the base of the Ferrand Kingdom's expeditionary force.
The defenders of the Braden Kingdom were stationed on a hillside a few kilometers away from Rose Town.
It was a night with cool breeze and sparse moon and stars.
The military camp of Braden Kingdom is heavily guarded.
The soldiers on duty stood outside the military camp with weapons in hand and stern eyes. Their armor shone coldly under the pale moonlight.
Allen did not go directly into the military camp.
He turned around and walked straight towards an ordinary-looking soldier standing at the end of the team, with a faint smile on his face.