Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bomb No. 4 "The Beast Blood Fortress is the only option for the Orcs to invade the Northwest, except for the Beast Blood Fortress, the treacherous terrain at the junction of the Northwest Plain and the Beast Plateau is not suitable for the army to march, and the outpost we have built on the mountains can easily spot them and destroy them before they go out of the mountains."
Jerome was leading the members of the Supreme Council and the noble officials who had also been invited to the ceremony towards the walls of the Beast Blood Fortress.
Zhao Yannian followed behind the team, looking at this ancient fortress soaked in the blood of orcs and humans with great interest.
This staircase was not destroyed in the last war, but the various sword scars everywhere and the stone walls that had been stained black with blood were enough to prove what a tragic battle between humans and orcs had taken place in this passage, Zhao Yannian touched the various scars on the wall with his hand, and a message similar to the Heavenly Demon Spiritual Attack came into his mind from his fingertips.
"Resentful spirits?"
Zhao Yannian muttered to himself in a low voice.
"What did you just say?"
Duke Reese, who was supposed to be at the front of the team, came to Zhao Yannian's side at some point.
"Lord Duke, people are scared to death."
Zhao Yannian rolled his eyes and looked at this duke who was about the same age as him, since the cooperation of the canning factory, the connection between Zhao Yannian and this duke has not been broken, and Zhao Yannian even built a luxurious version of the magic flying car for him under the lure of the Duke of Reese.
"I've never heard of a great magician being scared to death, but I've heard that you almost Jerome off two days ago."
Duke Reese laughed in a low voice at the end of the line side by side with Zhao Yannian.
"I'm the one who should be angry, right, I'm also an earl, and I've been hung up here."
Zhao Yannian complained in a low voice.
"I'm afraid you're the wrong person, although Jerome has a stubborn personality, he is definitely not a person who will play such a little trick, and the one who deliberately gives you color is probably Brandon Baker, the deputy commander of the Northwest Legion."
The Duke of Reese seemed to know the cause of the farce of the previous two days.
"Brandon?
Where did I mess with him?
This one seems to have the same name as a member of the Supreme Council?
Zhao Yannian thought about it carefully, but found that there seemed to be no memory of the deputy commander in his memory.
"The leader of the Magic Legion is also called Brandon, and both of them have a common nickname in private called Brandon the Peacemaker."
Duke Reese said this in a particularly low voice.
"Peacemaker?"
This nickname is definitely not a good adjective for the two who are also in the position of captains.
"That's right, the two positions of Commander of the Magic Legion and Deputy Head of the Northwest Legion have always been known as peacemakers, and it is rare in the history of thousands of years to take the initiative to attack orcs after sitting in these two positions."
Duke Reece explained to Zhao Yannian in a mocking tone.
"But what does it matter to me that they don't want to fight the orcs?"
Zhao Yannian really didn't understand this time.
"You have made so many weapons and equipment for the kingdom, but none of them are defensive, if it weren't for the true strength of the orcs to be too strong for the Supreme Council to restrain from the precipice, I'm afraid that the Northwest Legion has now entered the Beastmaster City, right?"
Duke Rees asked Zhao Yannian with a smile.
"Indeed, is it true that they are afraid that they will be disarmed if they have no enemies?"
Zhao Yannian came to his senses after being reminded by Duke Reese.
"That's pretty much it, that deputy commander is not so much a soldier as the biggest lord in the northwest, he naturally doesn't want the northwest to become a land of peace, in that case, he can't control such a large piece of land.
And the captain of the magic legion is not for his own power, the number of the magic legion has not been much, the captain of the legion does not dare to put his magician in the outer land, if he is accidentally destroyed by the passing legendary group, then who should he cry to.
After listening to Duke Reese's explanation, Zhao Yannian suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, it turned out that the passage had been completed, and the exit was in front of him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am honored to introduce to you here our new Beast Blood Fortress, although his appearance has not changed, but this Fortress has been reborn, the new alchemy array refers to the production method of soul alchemy and ancestral spirit totem, in the future Beast Blood Fortress in the battle with the orcs, the dead souls of the orcs will be sucked in by the alchemy array and transformed into the soul of the beast blood fortress.
With soul control, the defense of the Beast Blood Fortress can be partially strengthened, so that even if it is a legendary level, as long as he does not use the power of the law, he will not want to destroy his defense system.
Jerome Vanke stood on the podium and explained the function of the Beast Blood Fortress to everyone in the audience, Zhao Yannian was a little bored in the audience, in his opinion, it might be difficult for this immobile dead thing to destroy, but he had countless ways to kill the soldiers inside, and Zhao Yannian couldn't help but start to slip away when he was bored.
Jerome was originally explaining on the stage, this ultimate fortress that he spent four years repairing and perfecting, not only his masterpiece but also his pride, but what he didn't expect was that the evil alchemist sitting in the audience was not only not attracted by his profound and exquisite alchemy skills, but actually began to look around, Jerome felt that if he didn't teach that depraved guy a lesson, then he would be sorry for the efforts of the alchemists who built the beast blood fortress in the past.
"That Earl over there, I don't think my speech will be so boring, right?"
Jerome stopped his speech and asked Zhao Yannian.
"It's not boring, it's just that I don't really like passive defense."
Zhao Yannian stood up lazily and shot back, he didn't have a good impression of this proud genius alchemist Zhao Yannian, two days ago he was just eating a hot pot with his dark elf guards, this guy not only called the guards to arrest the dark elves, but also said that he would complain to the Supreme Council about his fornication.
"Oh, since Lord Count said he doesn't like passive defense, can you tell everyone here what you think?"
Seeing Zhao Yannian's lazy appearance, Jerome's anger rushed up, if it weren't for the presence of the Supreme Council, he would definitely order the guards to beat this guy up and drive him out.
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"There is no perfect defense in this world, and it seems to me that this fortress is full of holes and is not at all powerful."
Zhao Yannian's words immediately attracted a lot of discussion from everyone present, for this sudden situation, the members of the Supreme Council were all sitting in the front row as if they hadn't heard it, and His Majesty Edward was smiling at this time, looking at Jerome on the stage, as if encouraging this genius alchemist to fight with Zhao Yannian.
"In that case, I'd like to ask the Earl to come up to the stage and show us how you plan to break through the Beast Blood Fortress."
After Jerome saw Edward's smile, he felt that his opportunity had come, so he immediately invited Zhao Yannian to the stage.
"Come on!"
Zhao Yannian would not let go of such a good opportunity to slap his face, and immediately left his seat and walked onto the podium.
"Your Beast Blood Fortress only takes into account physical and magical defenses, and it can almost be said to be a mess for other aspects of defense."
Zhao Yannian came to the stage and said that the first sentence was that this fortress was worthless.
"What did you say!?"
Jerome almost wanted to hit someone angrily when he heard Zhao Yannian's words, and at this time, the officers of the Northwest Army under the stands also shouted and scolded angrily.
"Shut up!"
A black-haired and burly middle-aged man suddenly stood up at this time, Zhao Yannian knew this man, because he was Vikna's future father-in-law, Andrew Longman, the commander of the Northwest Legion, and his daughter was naturally Joan of Arc Longman, the 30,000th commander of the Northwest Legion.
"Have you forgotten who made your guns and armor?
I think His Excellency the Earl's words are absolutely well-founded.
The middle-aged man turned to look at Zhao Yannian in the middle of his words, this burly man with a scar on his face, and his expression when he looked at Zhao Yannian was actually not very good-looking.
"Of course, Your Excellency Legion Commander, I think the Flying Legion stationed in the northwest has already started training with you, right?"
Zhao Yannian's face remained unchanged and asked Andrew in the audience.
"It's been two months of training."
Andrew replied with a blank face.
"So has the Air Force dropped a four-type bomb?"
Zhao Yannian continued to ask.
"The big mushroom?
It has been put on it, and the effect is not bad, comparable to the fire magic of the Great Magister.
Andrew said, his brow furrowed.
"I don't think you read the details of Bomb Four carefully, and you haven't dropped bombs on living targets, have you?"
Zhao Yannian said and laughed.
"Blake, if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush anymore."
His Majesty Edward suddenly interjected at this time.
"Yes, my majesty."
Zhao Yannian didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore and bowed to Edward, then said: "The name of the No. 4 bomb is the Cloud Burst Bomb, and he also has another name called the Air Incendiary Bomb, when I developed him, it was just to create a powerful building destruction weapon, but unexpectedly, the Cloud Burst Bomb also has a terrifying lethality to the people in the building. ” "Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to ask you how long you can hold your breath."
Zhao Yannian asked again.
"Five minutes", "ten minutes", "seven minutes", everyone present replied sparsely.
"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, what about you?"
Zhao Yannian looked at Andrew.
"Fifteen minutes."
Andrew replied.
"In this case, if five airships are loaded with cloudburst bombs, that is, number four bombs, and drop them over the Beast Blood Fortress, I am afraid that only His Excellency Andrew will survive."
Zhao Yannian nodded after listening.
"How is that possible?!"
Jerome said incredulously after listening to Zhao Yannian's words.
"You haven't read the book I published last year, have you?"
Zhao Yannian pursed his lips and asked Jerome disdainfully.