Mysteries: Arcana Wars

The sudden loud noise made people scream. Leonard met the fleeing passers-by and approached the launch site of the missile.

Jokes aside, tracking the source of a missile certainly wouldn't rely solely on Klein's divination.

Leonard decided to avoid the restless crowd, turned and entered the high-rise building next to him, showing his Severas Field ID along the way, and rushed straight up past the obstruction.

When you get to the top of a high-rise building, your view suddenly becomes wider. The high and low rooftops are right at your feet, and the retro floating yacht in the sky seems to be within reach.

Before Leonard could speak, several mobile phone-sized bullets whistled over his head. The long trajectory was like a thread, connecting to a small red dot in the distance.

"over there!"

This time Leonard's observation was one step ahead of divination.

While the flying secret doll bird was still warning of possible danger, Leonard tapped his teeth and summoned a small spirit.

Compared to the trouble of collecting dolls for Klein, it was easier for Leonard to capture spirits. However, it was still not easy to capture a powerful natural spirit. There were not many spirits in Leonard's teeth now. Most of them could only be regarded as little helpers in life. He could not expect them to increase his combat power.

Leonard ran on the roof, climbed up the wall in three or two steps, and jumped lightly in the direction of his target.

There was still a gap as wide as a street between the buildings, and even Leonard's strong physique might not be able to successfully cross it. Just as Leonard was about to fall, the spirit beside him accurately appeared under his feet and gave him a strong push, allowing Leonard to successfully complete a double jump in the air that did not conform to the laws of physics and land successfully.

"You know what, Leonard?" Klein's secret bird exclaimed beside him, "Sometimes, you can't have a double jump and strength at the same time."

"What the hell are you talking about! Don't tell me some old jokes that I don't understand at this time!"

Leonard leaped forward quickly in the wind while loudly complaining about Klein's strange jokes. He attributed all the jokes he didn't understand to old jokes. Sometimes Leonard even wondered what kind of cultural environment was in the old times, or whether Sefirah Castle deliberately mixed in the flood when bestowing Klein with old knowledge, and half of them were jokes and bad fun.

"Did I often tell you old jokes when I was in the Sixth Epoch?"

"Not only does he do it often! And he chooses such evil times to do it!"

The man and the bird were arguing as they ran away, and gradually Leonard found that there was no bird around him.

I have already escaped from the control range of the secret doll...

Following the trajectory in the sky and Klein's final instructions, Leonard landed neatly on top of a tall building. He leaned on the parapet and looked down. In the narrow alleys between the tall buildings, various protruding pipes and hanging equipment were winding down like plant vines. Under the heavy steel branches, there was a fully armed launch vehicle hidden.

In addition to the operator inside the car, there were several bandits surrounding the car to protect against the wind. These bandits were well-equipped, and Leonard even saw the exoskeletons on their limbs.

Leonard spread his arms and fell from the rooftop while reciting a poem. The strong and irresistible sleepiness and tranquility reached the ground first, embracing the gangsters in and outside the car. The solid armor could not resist the invisible dream, and the spirit penetrated the steel like a ghost, touching the tense nerves of the mercenaries. Vigilance and resistance were strangled in the cradle, and clarity and rationality were drowned in the dream.

As Leonard landed lightly on the roof of the car, the mercenaries around him fell down.

The development of modern thermal weapons has indeed greatly suppressed the advantages of low-sequence Beyonders, and even some mid-sequence Beyonders have difficulty resisting long-range firepower barrages with just their own Beyonder characteristics. If the opponent does not have self-awareness, even an ordinary person with sufficient weapons can successfully kill a mid-sequence Beyonder.

However, when it comes to mental and dream abilities that can directly interfere with the state of the weapon user himself, ordinary people's steel armor cannot block their spiritual attacks on the mind, and it is difficult to find out who is using the ability in the dark.

In business exchanges with the Church of Steam, the Mechanical Hearts said that long-term fire strikes that were long-range, dense, and large-scale were unsolvable for most mid- and low-sequence Beyonders. However, as long as the weapon operator was pulled within the Beyonder's ability range, the ordinary thermal weapon holder would be in danger of death.

Therefore, for the Church of Night, the main strategy for dealing with this kind of high-firepower conflict incidents is decapitation operations. While rescuing and evacuating the front battlefield, more emphasis is placed on directly finding the criminals' firepower points and destroying their main firepower silently.

As long as conditions permit, it is better to leave some people alive during the operation. Although the dead can still be solved through spiritual communication, the living souls can obviously provide more additional information.

To prevent an ambush, Leonard put all the living creatures in the vicinity to sleep. He circled the missile vehicle a few times by himself, then opened the cab, pulled out several operators, and pushed them to the ground.

This is a very mini missile vehicle, only slightly larger than a civilian truck, and is specially painted with city-specific camouflage, so it can be well hidden in a small corner of the city. Coupled with these precise operations and the formation outside, it can be seen that this is a very professional team.

Leonard opened the ammunition compartment for a closer look. The reason why this missile vehicle is so small is mainly because the micro missile is only slightly larger than a mouse. Its explosion is specifically limited to a very small range, and it has a long endurance and precise guidance, and it has multiple styles such as explosion, smoke, and tear gas.

This is a missile designed specifically for small-scale precision strikes! It is even likely to be aimed at local conflicts in cities!

Leonard didn't do much research in this area. He only knew that the Storm Church, which had extraordinary abilities, had specially developed the "Seagull" series of unpowered drones in order to adapt to urban warfare and reduce damage to the urban environment. However, considering the high consumption of the Seagull drones, the Punishers pursued economical and simple technology.

The equipment in front of me looks very sophisticated. It's an irrational combination of small explosion, long endurance and precision guidance. It has a kind of beauty that means completing the mission no matter what the cost.

This gave Leonard an intuitive feeling. He picked up a miniature missile and felt it carefully. As expected, he felt a slight mark, which was the number that had been worn away.

The only one that uses this numbering method is the Royal Artillery Regiment of the Kingdom of Loen.

The various "technical exchanges" with the Steam Church gradually surfaced from the dream. If Leonard remembered correctly, these should be weapons obtained from the army.

They dared to transport so many things out in such a high-profile manner, and even dared to carry out terrorist attacks in Backlund so brazenly. I'm afraid these people really have powerful accomplices in the army!

"Was the Loen army so short of money in the 14th century?" Leonard seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually waiting for Pales's reply.

"I don't know. I don't care. I'm not sure. The newspaper didn't say that their artillery regiment was selling missile vehicles recently." Pales thought for a moment, "But it's possible. After the Sky Curtain War, Loen and Feynaport always had some small conflicts from time to time for unknown reasons, especially in the past few decades. It feels like the relationship between the two countries has suddenly deteriorated."

"Old man, what you mean is that maybe they played too much and are now short of money?"

"Hey, I didn't say that." Pales laughed, "But I think these Augustons are not that short of money. The fact that they can still be the rulers of the Kingdom of Loen shows that they are still the richest guys in Loen."

"Then something went wrong in the army. Should this be handed over to MI9?"

Things seemed to be going in a bad direction. Leonard jumped out of the car with a serious look on his face to check on the bandit who was in a dream.

Judging from the style, the exoskeleton on the bandit seems to be a good thing from the army. Sivellas Field also equips some police officers on duty or patrol with some exoskeleton light armor, but it is obviously not as good as the military goods used specifically for killing people.

Your equipment is really good...

Leonard took off a mask and admired it, and took out a tablet to record the gangster's face and identify his identity. When he opened the second gangster's mask, Leonard was stunned for a moment, and then a bad feeling came to his mind, so he simply took off all the gangsters' masks at once.

All the gangsters here have the same face!

He jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, quickly dragged all the gangsters together and lined them up.

Same height, same build, same face...

The tablet sent the matching results, and the identity system did not find such a person.

Suddenly, my spiritual intuition gave me a strong warning. A red light suddenly came out of the mouth of one of the gangsters, and he lay on the ground twitching violently.

No! This person wants to -

Before Leonard could make a move, a huge wolf fell from the sky and bit off the glowing red head, and hot blood spurted to Leonard's feet.

An invisible bird flew over Leonard's head, and Gloria landed steadily in front of Leonard. She still had her hair tied up in a white bun, and was wearing a classic and simple Gothic dress. She walked towards the mercenaries lying in a row in a pair of elegant leather shoes with heels.

"Ma'am, there is a problem among the troops. These are the equipment of the Royal Artillery. We need to contact MI9."

"Thank you for your hard work. This is their problem. Besides, we have our own problems."

Gloria tossed something in her hand to Leonard.

"Abraham's delegation visiting the Church of Darkness was attacked on the way."