Mages in Marvel

Chapter 164 The Rise of the Summoning System

A moment later, Su Ming appeared in front of the battleship.

As the length of the ship was about 500 meters, the front pointed and the rear flattened, the shuttle-like monster slowly rose, and when it climbed to a height of five or six meters above the ground, the entire dock cheered.

Villard was even more excited and couldn't help himself, picked up the wine bottle and drank it vigorously.

The reduced version of the Iowa-class battleship originally built by the dwarves was 50 meters long, and it was not enough to look at this behemoth that was 150 times larger than it.

Although this space battleship is just an empty shelf, with no internal supporting components laid out, and even the many weapons that should be loaded on it are missing, but it is already amazing to let this big guy weighing hundreds of thousands of tons fly into the sky achievement.

However, this shuttle-shaped space battleship does look a little ugly.

The two sides of the battleship are densely covered with honeycomb-like weapon launchers, which makes one's scalp tingle. The rear flat stern is separated from the middle, and there are many complex magic patterns carved on it, and there are still many alchemists who are portraying these Magic texture.

"Your Excellency the Archmage!" Willard said sweating profusely.

He licked his dry and chapped lips, and glanced at the wine bottle in his hand, his movements were inconspicuous.

To be honest, Willard is very satisfied with the life of Walt Alheim after he has integrated into the sub-plane. Compared with Walt Alheim, which was once dark and short of supplies, the sub-plane that allows dwarves to flex their muscles is more popular with him.

Perhaps it was Su Ming's violent demolition of Walter Alheim that cast a shadow on him.So far, Willard sees Su Ming like a mouse seeing a cat, and feels a little scared in his heart.

"This is the new command center ordered by S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Su Ming asked curiously.

Willard replied honestly: "No, the command ship ordered by S.H.I.E.L.D. is there!"

Then Willard stood on tiptoes and straightened his body which only reached Su Ming's waist. However, it was useless. His height restricted Willard's vision. A shipyard.

Su Ming looked in the direction that Willard pointed. Indeed, the big guy Nick Fury mentioned was indeed a bit big. It seemed like a prehistoric monster dormant in the mountains. The rustic warships here are worlds apart, and their size is more than twice as large as the one in front of them.

What Su Ming saw was only a virtual projected model. The real S.H.I.E.L.D. command ship was still in the preparation stage, and of course the construction work in the shipyard had not yet started.

Even though Walter Alheim has a lot of magic materials, it is already the limit to take out hundreds of thousands of tons of magic alloys to build the battleship in front of him. It is impossible for the dwarves to build two battleships at the same time.

It took a few months to transition from the era of cold weapons to the point where space battleships can be built. Although there is support from the Alchemy Federation, the speed can basically only be evaluated by cheating.

Willard smiled shyly, rubbed his hands and said, "Your Excellency the Archmage"

Su Ming frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter? Tell me directly!"

"It's like this, Master Archmage, look, after this space battleship is built, can we let the dwarves drive it to Asgard?"

Willard smiled honestly, looking like an honest man.However, his plan is not something that an honest person should do. After Asgard was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by the Midgards, he was still not satisfied. He also wanted to drive a spaceship to the border of Asgard to show off, saying that it was worse. Not too much.

Aren't you afraid that Odin will get angry and beat you down?
Su Ming was quite speechless. The dwarves not only had persecution paranoia, but also had a vengeful nature that was fully displayed at this time.

Having said that, it is estimated that Asgard has squeezed the dwarves hard enough in the past few thousand years, otherwise Willard would not have heard the news of the war between Midgard and Asgard, so he brought a hundred or so dwarves with him. The soldiers Pidianpidian came to join the battle.

So Willard wants to drive a space battleship to Asgard to show off in front of the Asa protoss who once ruled the Nine Realms, it is not so unacceptable!

Su Ming looked at Willard brightly, and the latter felt terrified.

After a long time, Willard retreated.

Willard sneered and said, "Master Ha, I was joking, yes, that's it. Hahaha!"

He looked at the floating space battleship with great regret, and threw himself into the construction in full swing without hesitation, turning grief and anger into strength.

At the same time, he slandered in his heart: sooner or later he would have to find his place in front of the damned Asgardians. Thousands of years of oppression finally had a chance of revenge, and he must not give up lightly.

Su Ming was a little amused, secretly lamented that Asgard's wall fell down and everyone pushed it down. It's been too long. The former king of the Nine Realms is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, and his prestige has lost.

I inspected the bustling shipyard for a while.

The first space battleship jointly built by the dwarves and the Alchemy Federation is about to be completed, and after that, only the outfitting work is left. When it is completed, it will be able to rush to the moon and open mines openly in front of the group of unknown aliens on the back of the moon. violent soldiers.

West Coast of the United States, Bremerton Naval Port.

Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Since nearly a month, every night, there are occasional undead creatures appearing around the Bremerton Naval Port. The Bremerton Naval Port first entered a state of serious waiting, and then found that the undead were unable to break through the defense of the naval base. They inevitably relaxed .

Hank Adams is a second-year student at the Clock Tower School of Witchcraft and Magic, and he is also an honorable summoner.

It's just that he is a very wet summoner. From the first year of entering the Clock Tower Magic School, after he was tricked by senior seniors to join the summoner group, his luck did not improve.

Below the level of a five-ring mage, every time one level is promoted, two summoning places can be obtained. Hank Adams is a second-ring summoner and has four summoning places.

His first summoned object was a green jelly-like creature, scientifically named Slime, with zero combat power.

The second summoned creature is a pink meatball-like creature that can only make a 'boo' sound. It has an unusual hobby of singing, but as long as it sings, it will hypnotize all creatures that hear it.

However, for a magician, if he uses a dispel magic with a little mental power, its singing is completely useless.

The third summoned creature is quite normal, it is an invisible wind element life form, it depends on Hank Adams' pathetic character, in order to avoid the fate of his own low combat power, he can only summon a creature recorded in the magic book Elemental life as his number one thug.

The fourth summoner was undecided, so he decided to try his luck for the last time. After the Manhattan Summoner opened the door to the new world, the Sacrifice Summoner became very popular. They tried all kinds of weird sacrifices. Really summoned some magical creatures for them, and their combat power should not be underestimated.

Random summoning is very risky, but risks come with opportunities.Hank Adams took out a magic book from his arms, cast an invisibility spell on himself, and sneaked into the Bremerton naval port.

According to the scriptures, he used magic power to leave a six-pointed star mark on his hand. This is a means to forcibly end the summoning magic when there are uncontrollable variables in the random summoning.

Four sealed aircraft carriers were moored in Bremerton Naval Harbor. Hank Adams looked around carefully. The flashing lights at night shot down from the observation deck. He breathed a sigh of relief and found an aircraft carrier that was close to him. The body technique was released in his extremely low singing voice, and the wind elemental life appeared in his summoning. His body was swept by the strong wind, and he jumped onto the deck of one of the aircraft carriers with a light leap.

Glancing at the serial number, Hank Adams thought to himself: "It turns out to be the aircraft carrier Ranger. I hope good luck favors me!"

In the school of magic, Hank Adams could not restrain the idea that appeared in his heart when he heard the news that the seniors of the previous classes used cars as sacrifices to summon the Autobots——

Since cars can summon Autobots, what can steel warships sailing on the ocean summon?
Ever since, there was Hank Adams sneaking into the Bremerton Naval Port tonight.

Not much nonsense, Hank Adams took out a specially ordered magic wand from the dwarves at a high price, and applied the summoning circle to the entire battleship little by little.

After one night, the naval soldiers stationed at the Bremerton Naval Port did not notice any changes on the aircraft carrier Ranger, and Hank Adams successfully arranged the summoning circle.

But this is not the end, the weak magic power of the second-ring mage is not enough to operate such a huge summoning circle.

Hank Adams took out a small pile of magic crystals, and he would have spent all his wealth on buying this pile of magic crystals, if he hadn't used a bottle of spirit called 'Red Star Erguotou' drifting across the ocean If the dwarf was drunk, the dwarf who helped him make the wand would never sell him this pile of magic crystals for two thousand dollars on a whim.

Well, the entire net worth of Mr. Hank Adams is only two thousand dollars.

Putting the magic power crystal in the middle of the summoning circle, Hank Adams chanted softly.

With his faint chants, the aircraft carrier USS Ranger changed dramatically.

Hank Adams was surrounded by the life of the wind element, and he used the lightness technique to lower his own weight, floating steadily on the sea surface.

In front of him, the 330-meter-long USS Ranger flickered with light, and its size was extremely reduced. It soon turned into a ball of extremely shining light, rushing into his body before he could react.

Then, a strand of thread gushed out of Hank Adams' body, weaving a cocoon of light that enveloped his body on the outside of his body.

Such a huge movement occurred, and the naval officers and soldiers on duty in the Bremerton Naval Port found that the USS Ranger disappeared out of thin air almost within a minute.

Immediately, a shrill siren sounded throughout the Bremerton Naval Base, and all the navies stationed here quickly entered a combat state and approached the harbor.

And Mr. Hank Adams wrapped in a cocoon of light
his mind is a little dizzy
(End of this chapter)