Magic Industrial Age

After Oliveira left, Roy looked back at Maruna and the others.

They had retreated to the foot of a cliff, with the Judas Flower Mercenary团 forming a semi-circle, protecting Maruna and his two children in the center. The brawny man with the bow stood on the cliff face, a large bow in hand, watching vigilantly in all directions.

The twin detectives had disappeared into the dense, withered forest, concealed and moving stealthily, using their signature skill of launching surprise attacks.

As for those who went aboard the Percinas, they were all sailors, and they never came down again.

Everyone was smart enough to understand that Merry Aaron's appearance meant trouble.

This battle was unavoidable!

Roy seemed to be in command, but Maruna had already made more detailed arrangements. It wasn't certain they could hold out, but they were prepared for battle.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred at sea. The smallest of the sea monsters took a direct hit from the young mage's shot.

The sea monster's size was ultimately too large. No matter how agile it was, it couldn't be like a human, and this sea monster was clearly not yet an adult, lacking combat experience.

This one shot opened a huge bloody hole in the sea monster's body, the size of a washbasin, with green blood splattering and flesh flying.

This caused the sea monster to wail incessantly, even twitching for a long time underwater before moving again.

However, it also angered the largest of the sea monsters!

It even abandoned its entanglement with the dragon knight and plunged into the deep sea. When it resurfaced, it nearly capsized the warship.

It was only thanks to the superior quality of the Habsburg Empire's naval warship, completely covered in copper plating, that it didn't fall apart.

But the sea monster wasn't satisfied. Its massive body wrapped around the warship, crushing it while slowly tilting it over.

Of course, the sea monster paid the price for this, taking a direct hit from the wyvern's acid spray, the transcendent knight's aura slash, and the young mage's magic energy gun bombardment.

But it just recklessly used brute force, determined to overturn the warship.

The situation here inevitably affected Merry Aaron and his swordsman subordinates!

There was no way around it. Roy and the others weren't familiar with the pirates or the navy, but they had come down from the naval warship.

If the navy was defeated, it was hard to say what would happen to Roy and the others, but these people would definitely face a purge by the pirates.

At this moment, Roy clapped his hands and said, "Mr. Merry Aaron, your opponent is here, you'd better concentrate!"

Merry Aaron retracted his gaze and nodded seriously, "Indeed, I need to concentrate. So, kill him for me!"

After the light words, another round of arrow rain was unleashed, the sky suddenly darkening as a volley of arrows drew an arc and suddenly covered the area.

Roy was certain that Merry Aaron hadn't mobilized so many archers.

Even in the era before magic energy guns, training archers was a time-consuming and laborious task, let alone now?

This kind of arrow rain should have been created by multiple multi-barreled crossbows firing in unison, creating a 'grand spectacle'!

In the past, these multi-barreled crossbows were absolutely prohibited items, taboos of the various royal families, because in large numbers, they could pose a real threat to knight orders.

However, after magic energy guns began to become popular, these multi-barreled crossbows fell out of favor, and supervision wasn't as strict.

It's just a pity that Roy wasn't a clumsy knight, but a wind-chasing swordsman with maxed-out reaction speed. Almost as soon as the arrow rain fell, he had already begun to sprint forward.

His left and right feet stepped continuously, using the Wind Chasing Step repeatedly, propelling his figure to accelerate constantly, like a cheetah, faster and faster!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, smoke filled the air, and a tall magic gunslinger decisively fired.

Immediately following him, another short and sturdy magic gunslinger directly activated rapid-fire mode, continuously sweeping the area.

They were much more skilled than the yellow-toothed magic gunslinger on the Bloody Mary, not only predicting Roy's movements, but also aiming their bullets at Roy's chest.

Some gunslingers like to go for headshots, but in reality, people who actually do that are either noobs or experts with extreme confidence.

In fact, the attack power of magic energy guns is quite overbearing. As long as it grazes the enemy, it can cause them to lose their ability to resist, and then you can finish them off.

So, hitting the target has always been the top priority!

These two were quite confident in their shots, and even showed smug expressions on their faces.

But the next moment, their expressions froze.

Roy's sprinting speed hadn't changed, and was even constantly increasing due to the continuous use of the Wind Chasing Step, but his upper body suddenly twisted dramatically.

His waist exerted force, like a snake or a dragon, suddenly transforming, creating afterimages due to the speed.

The bullets fired from the magic energy handguns were all dodged.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, carrying what seemed like a leaping arc, directly piercing through.

The two magic gunslingers dodged almost instinctively, but in reality, Roy wasn't attacking them.

The sword light danced like a silver snake, already piercing through a swordsman's chest, and then passing through another swordsman's chest, directly pushing them backward.

Only after Roy turned and left, were there two swordsmen left lying on the ground, coughing up blood.

Each of their chests had a penetrating wound, spurting blood.

The blood stained the beach red, and their eyes were filled with disbelief, gradually losing their luster.

But it wasn't over yet. Roy's figure was like the wind, flashing and dodging, passing by the swordsmen.

His sword was like the Grim Reaper's scythe, reaping lives wherever it went.

Of course, these swordsmen weren't really useless. They worked in teams of three, with extremely tacit cooperation. They swung their greatswords, only attacking and not defending, willing to trade their lives for Roy to be injured!

It was a pity that Roy was no longer the same Roy after his battle skills broke through. The sword light drew 'V' shapes, always able to end the swordsmen's lives with faster speed and more swift and bizarre attack angles.

In just a moment, more than a dozen swordsmen had fallen to the ground, making these swordsmen tremble with fear.

Roy also used reality to tell Merry Aaron that in the face of experts, having more people only becomes an obstacle!

"Everyone, retreat!"

Merry Aaron finally reacted. He roared, waking the swordsmen from their dreams. They scattered and fled almost without hesitation.

Roy chased and killed two people, then immediately stopped. Killing these weaklings was meaningless!

In the field, besides Merry Aaron, only the two magic gunslingers remained.

The four faced each other, Roy facing three enemies alone, but casually flicked his sword, the blood on the sword falling on the beach grass. His expression was extremely relaxed.

Looking at Merry, Roy grinned, "You ambushed me here, but wasn't I trying to lure you out?"

"I just didn't expect that this fish seems to be bigger than I imagined!"

"What do you know?"

"I don't know, I just guessed some things!"

"Then I can't let you live even more. Kill him for me!"

Merry Aaron ordered again, and the two magic gunslingers rushed over, their movements showing that they were also using the Wind Chasing Step, moving at great speed.

Bang bang bang bang!

This time, they no longer hoarded bullets. Magic power guided them, and the magic energy handguns lit up with fluorescent light, beginning to pull the trigger continuously.

It didn't end there. They changed positions, constantly crisscrossing each other, dazzling the eyes.

They also drew their weapons, a thin sword, similar to the one Roy used.

A rapier, without a blade, only the tip of the sword was incomparably sharp, and there was a semi-circular handguard on the hilt.

Roy had to admit that he was in a bit of a hurry at this moment.

The reason was simple, these two magic gunslingers were shooting at close range. Even he had to be extremely focused, carefully dodging the bullets.

But the bullets were one thing, they were also proficient in swordsmanship.

Gun in the left hand, sword in the right; the sword was fast, the gun was even faster. Between the changing positions, the muzzle of the gun appeared unpredictably, but if you only focused on the muzzle, the longsword could also cut off the enemy's head.

What's more, there were two of them, two people who cooperated extremely well.

Between the flashes, the four weapons could cover all directions, almost making it impossible to dodge or avoid!

At this moment, a name finally popped into Roy's mind.

Hayes Gun-Sword Technique!

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