I have a magical world.

"Wow..."

Accompanied by the sound of crashing waves.

The wave formed by water magic rushed through the entire thorny land from in front of the temporary city wall.

What immediately unfolded before everyone's eyes was a hell-like scene.

The broken limbs left by the goblin floated along the current, and black blood and minced flesh soaked the waves.

From time to time, you can still see green-skinned tissue fragments floating along the top of the waves.

Everyone looked forward in unison, watching the current wash away the debris.

Standing near Chen Xuan was a tall orc holding a square heavy shield.

It has a protruding upper jaw, curved canines, and its skin is dark green.

Other than that, its shape is almost the same as that of humans, except that it is stronger and taller.

The orcs also lived in the Gobi, before the Alliance of All Races was established.

Trolls, tauren, and orcs once formed a union called the "Tribe."

The heroic orc warrior possesses extremely strong strength and physical talent.

At the same level, their strength is usually more than 1.5 times higher than that of humans.

This is a reflection of the differences in talent between different ethnic groups.

This orc shield warrior wears a silver wolf emblem on his chest, which is the symbol of the mercenary association.

Judging from the performance in the battle just now, it should be a bronze-level magic practitioner.

At this time, it had put down its shield and spat fiercely at the wreckage washed away by the waves.

"My ancestors, these filthy goblins are most pleasing to the eye only when they turn into minced meat!"

With a loud and rough voice, the orc shield warrior sat cross-legged on the spot, took off the wine bottle from his waist and took a long sip.

At this time, it saw Chen Xuan who was watching him, and suddenly showed a gentle smile.

"You fought so well!"

Because Chen Xuan had shown the strength of a silver-level powerhouse, the orcs did not behave too rudely.

"Is the flaming stick just now a new product from the Alchemy Workshop and Blacksmith Guild?"

"I wonder how many crowns it will cost."

"Well...and those metal projectiles that were shot..."

Upon hearing its words, Chen Xuan grinned.

"This is not for sale."

"But in the future, you might have a chance to buy it at the Blacksmiths Association in Magtan City."

There is no doubt that the performance of the M2 heavy machine gun has attracted the attention of many people.

The chain of light formed by the bullet was like the scythe of death, and the goblins it passed fell in pieces like wheat.

Not to mention the power, the shooting efficiency of hundreds of rounds per minute is not comparable to those of crossbows.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you can buy it, all the shooters will go crazy for it."

The orc shield warrior with a heroic personality said in amazement.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a rough palm slapped the back of its head.

The guy who did it was a dwarf holding a black iron spear.

The standing dwarf also wears the silver wolf emblem representing the identity of the mercenary on his chest, which is about the same height as the sitting cross-legged orc.

The dwarf snatched the wine bottle from its hand, put it into his mouth and took a big drink without hesitation.

The turbid wine flowed along its chin beard and wetted the lining of the leather armor.

"Damn Frode, you're drinking my wine again!"

"May the great Ancestor Kurosu curse you!"

The orc cursed, but did not take the flagon.

Wiping his mouth, the dwarf warrior grinned.

"Hey, Mogroga, don't be stingy with your wine."

"Learn to share!"

“My father once told me that wine tastes best when you drink it in portions!”

"If we can all survive this time, I'll treat you to the good wine 'Black Rock Knight' in the Black Charm Tavern, and I'll find you ten dancers to accompany you!"

After speaking, he threw the wine bottle into the arms of the orc warrior named Mogroga.

The liquid sloshing from the spout of the pot made the smell of bad wine in the air even stronger.

Holding the wine bottle, the orc warrior's mood suddenly became negative.

The dwarf holding a spear turned around and headed to the rear.

At this time, Mogroga suddenly spoke.

"Frode, if we can survive, I beg you!"

"For the sake of your wife and children who are far away in the Third Fort of Nanling, you must survive."

There was a hint of sadness on the orc warrior's resolute face.

I saw the dwarf warrior turning around.

"Silly big guy...so are you!"

"Live!"

Chen Xuan watched this scene silently.

Obviously, the two are close teammates, but they were assigned to different positions on the battle line.

Almost everyone on the front lines has a death wish.

Thanks to Naroa's nearly "all citizens as soldiers" strategy, most adventurers and mercenaries do not lack combat experience.

With the black mandala light curtain blocking the retreat, everyone burst out with 120 points of fighting spirit.

Taking advantage of the downtime that doesn't last long, everyone is taking the time to rest.

The orc warrior who sent away his dwarf companions also put down his wine bottle, nodded to Chen Xuan, then closed his eyes and entered a state of magic cultivation to restore the magic power consumed in his body.

Kitty Girl and Ophelia came to Chen Xuan one by one and held his arms.

"Let's take a break too."

He exhaled a heavy breath and pulled the two girls to sit close to the battle line.

Then he took out a new bullet chain backpack and distributed it to the two girls. Then he took out a magic letter, wrote the content, raised his hand and sent it to the city.

Then he took out the barrel accessories, brushes, gun oil, cleaning cloths and other tools used for replacement, and maintained the M2 heavy machine gun on site.

This kind of silly, big, black and thick firearm that has withstood the test of time is not complicated to maintain.

The two women said nothing, staring at his profile with focused and melancholy expressions.

The sound of harmonica suddenly came from the battle line.

I don’t know which adventurer is playing the music.

This seems to be a widely circulated ballad in the Naloa continent.

What is sung is the unity of all races.

As the song progressed to its climax, everyone at the scene also sang along.

Even Kittengirl and Ophelia are no exception.

Only Chen Xuan, a "foreigner", listened quietly while changing the barrel of the gun.

The battle is far from over, but at least for the moment, they are still alive.

……

Several kilometers away, behind the monster phalanx.

Threads of black mist formed a curtain, blocking the means of prying eyes from Magtan City.

The Dark Dragon Baile Tobias Cloedi led twelve secret door crypt guards, as well as the Goblin heroes who had just teleported along the void passage not long ago.

At this time, the severed tail behind the Black Demonic Dragon has not yet healed, but a section of fleshy sprouts has just appeared and is squirming and healing.