I Will Be The Crowned King

The dazzling firelight interrupted the quarrel between the two, staring in shock at the scene in front of them: a huge burning fireball hangs high in the night, surrounded by hot pure white fireworks, like the midnight sun.

Under the brilliance of the strange "bright sun", all the stars in the sky were robbed of their color, and the golden-red scalding scorched the entire sea surface... The stunned two naturally bathed in it.

It's just that not only did they not have the slightest gratitude, but they quickly realized that the huge "sun" should be the steam airship Heart of Mercy—the Knights of Judgment was in danger!

"Laon..."

Reno was the first to regain his senses, and eagerly pressed the shoulders of Xiao Laiang, who was still in a trance. He was about to say something but was stopped by the other party raising his hand.

"Notify the vanguard and organize a landing operation as soon as possible." Staring blankly at the flaming fireball, Lai raised his head and said without looking back: "Don't wait for any more orders, let the six thousand... no! It is ten thousand People set off quickly, now, immediately!"

"Thirty...fifteen minutes, within fifteen minutes I will see 10,000 soldiers of the Mujahideen Army appear at the port of Red Hand Bay, erecting the coat of arms of Francois and the Ring of Order flag - weapons and equipment, etc. It doesn't matter, I only need 10,000 people to log in immediately!"

It is one thing to be able to take the Red Hand Bay gloriously and destroy the infidels in the New World, so it is another matter to decide whether to die or not; so far, only the Hantu Crusaders have not made any achievements in the New World. There are objective and realistic factors, but if it is obvious that it is not willing to actively obey orders, it is very dangerous!

Leon, who witnessed how Anson Bach integrated the forces of all parties in Hantu with his weak force, led and won the War of Independence in Hantu, the most critical thing he learned was unity - no matter how much he hated his allies, no matter how much he hoped Watching them take the initiative to die, they must remain united, otherwise even if they preserve their strength, they will lose their right to speak in the alliance.

Similarly, as long as reinforcements are dispatched and the final result is unsatisfactory in a timely manner, one’s own contribution is still undisputed, and will therefore become the object of active struggle by all parties—just like the storm division during the Hantu War, everyone is the most important when waiting for reinforcements. They are the first thing that comes to mind.

Reno nodded, turned and walked to the cabin below the deck; five minutes later, the bugle sound of the corps of Han soil assembling and attacking was played on the sea.

Lai Ang still stared in the direction of the town of Red Hand Bay. The Airship of Compassion was not only the trump card of the Knights of Judgment and the Holy See, but also the backbone of the entire Crusaders; How absurd is the "Armageddon" leading to the complete destruction of the main force of the Free Confederacy; as long as the airship is still in the sky, the soldiers will be convinced of their victory.

But now that airship has turned into a huge fireball, and it may fall directly and smash into the town of Red Hand Bay. Such a picture is definitely a devastating blow to morale.

At that time...it will be the time when the Hantu Crusaders, with the most troops and their vitality, seize the dominance of the Crusades!

Xiao Lai'ang clenched his hands silently, biting his lower lip as if he made up his mind. What was reflected in the child's hole didn't seem to be the burning Red Hand Bay, but someone with a confident smile.

The best way to follow in the footsteps of an idol is to become him, and then surpass him... He was so nervous and excited that he was trembling all over, and gradually he could no longer hold the corners of his mouth up:

"Cousin Anson Bach...I'm coming to beat you!"

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"Oh, oh, so scary, I'm so scared!"

Inside the heart of mercy airship, a young man who looks exactly like Sir Phyllis is laughing happily, with a hysterical expression that is enough to make any reasonable person make the judgment of "he's crazy" or "he was originally a lunatic" .

The harsh sound and the eye-catching red light echoed in the cabin. The ruling knights who were in charge of driving the airship were already in a mess. Everyone was tense, trying to implement the necessary measures in an emergency according to the standard operating rules, chilling and fearful. The atmosphere and the laughing young people formed two completely different extremes.

The steam airship was attacked and severely damaged by an unknown attack... Without any explanation, the Knights of Judgment have encountered similar situations countless times: hit by lightning, torn by flesh and blood tentacles, infiltrated by illusions and spiritual power... Countless times, they have become the target of the enemy, Countless escapes.

After all, it is a behemoth that flies in the sky and its size is comparable to a battleship. It is impossible for any spellcaster to let go of this visible threat, let alone blasphemous mages—even if they don’t understand military affairs, they can imagine that once this thing is given a chance, What a heavy blow to the enemy.

"But they all failed... all those who tried to destroy the Heart of Compassion, all failed."

The young man still sneered, and the expression on the corner of his mouth perfectly explained what the word "contempt" was: "You guys... you really underestimate the ultimate creation created by Saint Isaac's highest achievements and accumulations in his life!"

"Don't even think about it, if it's really just a battleship driven by a steam core to fly, how can it become the core combat power that the Holy See and the Knights of Judgment trust incomparably—increase the power and release the distortion field!"

"Increase the propulsion power and expand the distortion field!"

The soldier in charge of the order roared, and at the same time he snapped off an incomparably eye-catching red switch behind him. The rumbling machine in the cabin suddenly began to speed up, and the exposed brass gears and bearings seemed to be trying to break free from the cage. Monster, the violent vibration made everyone no longer hear each other's roars even face to face.

If Anson is here, it is not difficult to find that this machine is very similar to the difference engine he saw in the basement of Clovis Cathedral, but it is larger in size, occupying almost a quarter of the entire cabin area. Small, thick and thin brass pipes with different functions are not satisfied with all the corners that can be seen in the line of sight, providing energy for this steam differential engine.

But the difference from that difference engine is that its function is very simple, even to a very crude level - that is, calculation, calculating all the external influences on the airship.

This seems to be a very insignificant, even some "superfluous" function, but it is actually the real horror of this airship...

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How is this going?

Anson's attention was locked on the steam airship that had been wrapped in flames in the sky, and doubtful question marks appeared in his mind.

Just less than ten minutes ago, the flames summoned by Freya had ignited the entire airship into an "artificial sun". Logically speaking, even if it didn't turn into fireworks immediately, it should have been burned and destroyed bit by bit, and gradually disintegrated.

No matter how hard and firm its material is, the melting point is extremely high, and the elf girl with the blessing of the double-layer realm can melt the molten iron in the blink of an eye... But now the entire airship has burning marks on the outer layer, the temperature of the flame It has always stayed in the range visible to the naked eye, and it has not reached the level of injury.

Is it the effect of Distorted Realm?

No... The frowning An Sen shook his head. He didn't have any insight into the changes in the distorted realm. Although he would not be able to decipher the core laws of the realm for a while, the effect of the entire realm was very simple and rude. The realm is an underground palace, so this is not even a rough house, at most it is a beam shelf that leaks from all sides.

How can such a shoddy thing be maintained without collapsing?

"Anson Bach!"

The low roar of the elf girl resounded among the burning ruins. Although she could already hear that she was desperately controlling her emotions, the anger that was almost out of control was accompanied by the flames she waved casually, raging in the town that was already a sea of ​​fire.

"I see!"

Although he was still at a loss, An Sen knew very well that if he didn't appease the elf girl as soon as possible, it would not only be her who would lose control, but also the entire retreat and the plan to turn in and counterattack.

"There is something wrong with that steam airship, I need a little time - before that, limit the movement of the Knights of Judgement in the city as much as possible, and don't let them get close to the Autonomous Council!"

After all, the opponent's actions are still mainly on the ground, and it seems that the Mujahideen has already begun to act; as long as the scope of the activities of the ruling knights and the soldiers of the Mujahideen is limited, no matter how unreasonable the airship responsible for providing support is, it will not Move too far away.

In this way, he still has room to rely on the law of "planning" to continuously collect information about it, and find the truth of this strange airship and twisted field, which can block the double blow of himself and the elf girl.

"Really... a **** who would instigate others there and hide in a shadowy corner with his own intrigue and conspiracy..."

Under the night sky, Freya clenched her teeth, and the blood-red Tong Kong trembled slightly, showing signs of losing control.

She slowly raised her hands, as if she was holding something, leaving a silver drop on her white cheeks, which seemed to be a little labored.

"boom-!

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The explosion that shook the earth sounded, and a pillar of fire with a diameter of ten meters and a height of fifty meters broke through the ruins on the ground, and rose into the sky amid the exclamations of countless knights of judgment and soldiers of the Holy War.

But this is just the beginning, because soon the second, third, fourth... With the loud noise of burning flames, the area of ​​Red Hand Bay near the pier was quickly swallowed up by pillars of fire.

Row upon row, they maintained a neat queue, and soon changed from being independent of each other to a huge wall of fire, unparalleled in the dark night, even surpassing the "artificial sun" floating in the air.

The ruling knights in the town retreated to the back of the fire wall for the first time, and after paying the sacrifice of several teammates, they finally avoided the most dangerous situation of being separated by the fire wall; Frightened, he held onto the small sampan and oars under him in a daze, forgetting what to do.

And An Sen's attention was completely focused on the heart of compassion.

At the moment when the wall of fire rises, the airship that has turned into a big fireball still has a rapid climb, which proves that Freya's attack can still pose a threat to it; but this kind of danger seems to be very limited, otherwise more than a dozen It should have gone to ashes minutes ago.

Will be affected by the attack, can counteract in time, has an extremely simple twisted field... eh? !

An Sen suddenly thought of a certain possibility, but he didn't dare to believe it completely - he could basically be sure that although there was a twisted field on the airship and there were no less than one spell caster, there was absolutely no blasphemous mage-level existence!

So how... how did they do it?

Taking a deep breath, Anson maintained the domain while narrowing the scope of the "Insight" ability to increase his focus on the airship.

This is a skill that he only mastered when he became a Blasphemer Mage. It can improve the level of insight into people or things through "focusing".

The advantage is to avoid most irrelevant intelligence and information, and the speed of obtaining intelligence will be faster; but it seems that the other party is aware of the shortcomings of this ability and exposes the shortcomings of this ability... It is not impossible, Ansen really does not want to do this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The information in the picture in his mind gradually decreased, and the flames that penetrated the outer layer of the airship bit by bit, the pictures in the cabin began to come into Anson's eyes.

The room full of steam and mechanical texture is full of messes, at least in the middle of the double digits, the personnel in the uniform of the ruling knight are constantly busy with various pipes and instruments, and everyone is shouting with red faces. , so that your peers around you know what you have to say through your mouth rather than your voice.

Wait, instruments?

An Sen's eyes widened, and the images of the empty basement and the cabin of the steam airship overlapped with each other.

It, they... used the difference engine... to calculate the flaws in the Freya domain, and then simulate the effect through the distortion domain, so that the attack just now was invalid? !

There was a time difference of about half an hour from the appearance to the launch of the attack, but the time for the abnormality of this airship was only ten minutes. In addition to the response of the rapid lift-off, it would no longer move after ten minutes, that is to say...

The Heart of Compassion... It only takes ten minutes for its difference engine to complete the calculation and let the distorted realm respond? !

Such a fast speed, unless it can be defeated in an instant, any conjurer can't do anything about it... A normal spell caster grabs the opponent's field flaws, or changes the field time, definitely more than ten minutes...

Anson's heart froze, and he suddenly realized another terrifying fact: If the difference engine on the airship can find a flaw, can it transmit the information to the following Knights of Judgment as soon as possible?

If so, what's the point of organizing a blockade here?

"Well, it seems that you finally found the problem." A voice full of jokes sounded:

"Unfortunately, it's a bit late."