I Made Scientific Magic

  Chapter 297 A sword can be made into a plow, and a plow can also be made into a sword!

The flickering fireworks broke the tranquility of the capital. Many citizens of the capital who had just experienced the flames of war almost thought that the war had started again. They were all frightened enough. Even when they saw the beautiful fireworks outside the house, they couldn't help worrying about the Is it some weird witchcraft.

   Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, no one rushed in, and these civilians who had experienced the war began to watch the unique fireworks show.

   "It's so beautiful!" Jonny stared at the bright night sky, where colorful fireworks continued to bloom, and the flickering fireworks even overshadowed the light of the stars.

   "Is this also made of gunpowder?" Jonny turned her head and looked at Lynn. This unique black powder was a terrifying alchemy powder in her image.

  Whether it was the thousands of elite guards that were wiped out in Haigang Town, or the muskets and artillery that could penetrate armor and split rocks, they all showed their power to the fullest.

  But this time, Johnny saw the other side of gunpowder. These fireworks are like small cannons, but what fly out of them are not murderous artillery fires, but bunches of fireworks that shine brighter than the stars...

   "A sword can be made into a plow, and a plow can also be made into a sword. It just depends on how the knowledgeable person wants to use it!" Lin En said with a smile. "It's like thunder magic, you can use it to kill people, and you can also use it to light up the night..."

   "Maybe one day there will be no more wars, there will probably be more wizards willing to learn these construction magics, and use the power of magic to improve everyone's life." Lynn said with emotion.

  In the future, maybe there will be architectural wizards who are proficient in cement ratios and steel structures, or engineering wizards who are proficient in the manufacture and maintenance of various tools.

   "There must be such a day!" Jonny said confidently, everything Lynn said so far has been realized, and she believes that this will not be too far away.

   "Dean Lynn, don't you come over for a few drinks together?" Ai Luoke and others gathered around the campfire waved and greeted.

   Lydia on the side was carelessly mixed in the crowd, sharing wine with the soldiers, and poured a large glass of Guro wine into her stomach, which won warm applause from everyone.

  This body can't drink alcohol... Lin En wanted to refuse, but then he thought it would be better, so he didn't disturb everyone's interest, and joined in with a smile.

  On weekdays, they are not less troubled by those weird questions given by the dean, and now they have the opportunity to naturally want to 'revenge' back.

  Lin En was very clear about the careful thoughts of Ai Luoke and others, and he never refused to come. He drank cup after cup without changing his complexion at all.

  In fact, all these wines were secretly decomposed into basic elements by him. Who made him just a magic projection now, and he couldn't drink it even if he wanted to.

  Until someone remembered that the dean should still be in Iyeta now, but it was too late now, and the drunk Alok and others had already poured a slice.

  …

The next day, when the first ray of morning light shone on the capital, Raeder woke up, rubbed his head swollen from a hangover from drinking too much yesterday, surrounded by a strong smell of alcohol .

  The floor tiles of the square were full of people, and the miners were all blushing and lying faceless on the dirty, wine-stained ground, snoring loudly.

   Raedel stepped forward to wake up Ham and the others, and then asked them to call one by one to get up together to clean up the messy square.

  Lin En went to the palace early in the morning to discuss the next affairs.

  Although the battle is over, there are still many things that need to be dealt with within the kingdom. For example, the churches in each territory are guarded by priests and bishops.

  This means that they have to solve all these internal troubles as much as possible before the news is fully spread before they can prepare for the next war with the empire and the church.

   "But the whole kingdom is so big, there are probably no less than 200 territories where churches are stationed. It is not an easy task to remove them in a short period of time." Marquis Gad, who was promoted to the kingdom's chief minister, frowned and said.

   "We can take advantage of the speed of the airship and cooperate with the lords in various places to implement beheading tactics. A few wizards and a musketeer team of 100 people are enough to ensure that a church is taken down!" Lynn said in a deep voice. "If the speed is fast enough, all the areas in the core area of ​​the kingdom can be brought under our control in a few days. As for other places, we can only take it slowly."

   "Maybe you can also consider releasing some fake news to lure those bishops to the capital." Anthony suggested.

  Hartalton felt his eyes light up, which was also a good idea.

  Although the battle in the capital two days ago was very fierce, with thunder surges and projections of gods, the final result of the war was still limited to the scope of the capital because of their blockade of news.

I'm afraid that no one in the churches in each territory could have imagined that the huge capital would fall overnight, and that Anrioke, who had an absolute advantage, would die so easily. Lured to the capital...

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, a plan to completely eradicate the church from the kingdom was quickly formulated. Generally speaking, the beheading operation and the deception plan were carried out together, depending on the distance of the territory from the royal capital and the strength of the local church itself. Whether to lure him to the capital or directly kill him.

   "Then, should the death of His Majesty be concealed first?" A nobleman of the kingdom suddenly suggested.

  The entire hall immediately heard the needle drop. Although this proposal offends the current King Hatar, it is indeed a method.

  If it is pretended that King Bazel is still alive and the kingdom still obeys the orders of the empire, then maybe this war can be delayed or even avoided.

  The empire and the church are like a towering mountain, enough to overwhelm anyone.

  Hatar's face was extremely ugly, and he was the least agreeable to this proposal, because it meant that he, the king, would not be recognized by the subjects of the kingdom for a long time.

   "I'm afraid it will be difficult. The death of a cardinal is unlikely to be hidden." Lynn shook his head and directly rejected the proposal.

  If you can directly capture him alive like Kasimo, close the five senses and imprison him, maybe you can prevent the other party from returning to the kingdom of God in the form of soul.

  Not to mention that Anrioke had projected that person's will before and summoned it. Now the high-level church may have obtained the oracle and the information about the fall of the kingdom.

  The church will never let a kingdom escape from its control...

  (end of this chapter)