Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

However, the customers gave too much, and the master craftsman still exerted his best efforts to lead the blacksmith shop to work overtime, and finally perfectly satisfied the customer's needs.

Of course they won't know that this is a magic version made by Yoo Ma, imitating the American M79 grenade gun.

Ma Youfu first stuffed a copper ball with a diameter of 40 mm into the muzzle.This copper ball is engraved with a spell "Shock Field", which is used as a propellant.

He then stuffed a 40mm grenade into the barrel.

Fifteen buckshots are loaded in one grenade.One of the lead bullets was engraved with the "flame spray" spell.Although the magic engraving on a small lead bullet can only play one-eighth of the effect of this one-level spell, it is still competent to use it as a fuse.

The trigger condition set by Youfu Ma for this magic engraving is "severe impact".

When the grenade is fired and hits the target at high speed, it is triggered, releasing flames and igniting the gunpowder.

As for the other fourteen lead bullets in the grenade, the four enchantments of strong acid, flame, shock, and flash were selected according to the type of bullet.

Thus, acid grenades for heavily armored targets, flame grenades for unarmored or lightly armored targets, and shock grenades for non-lethal damage, flash grenades for signaling or blinding, were created.

After loading, Ma Youfu picked up the grenade gun, used the rear sight on the barrel to measure the distance, and injected a little magic into the gun body.

The "impact field" mark engraved on the copper ball used as the propellant will reach the trigger condition set by Ma Youfu after sensing the flow of magic power.

The force field energy released instantly, instead of gunpowder, launched the grenade.

There is no pungent smell, no diffuse smoke, and the operation is extremely convenient, and you don't even need to move your fingers.The only downside is that this firing method is only applicable to the caster.

boom!

The grenade accurately hit a wooden wall as a target 30 meters away.The gunpowder explosion and the magic flame easily destroy the target.

After a few more test shots, Yoof Ma was satisfied with the effectiveness of the weapon.

The only disadvantage is that since there is no rifling, after the range exceeds 60 meters, whether it hits or not depends entirely on the face.

It seems that in order to improve the hit rate in the future, we have to take the Maozi route and increase the charge.

An Wen, who watched the whole process, didn't care about Yofu Ma's new weapon.

Designing, improving, manufacturing, experimenting... After a long time of tinkering, spending a lot of money, and consuming a lot of magic power, the weapon finally produced is similar to the fireball technique.

Yoo Ma read the thoughts in her mind from the expression on the elf girl's face.He shook his index finger and said, "You haven't realized what this weapon really means, Miss Anwen. Magic is an explosion, and an explosion is magic. I'm taking an unimagined path that may change forever. this world."

Because the lifespan is much longer than that of humans, the elves who pay more attention to inheritance and accumulation obviously cannot understand this innovative spirit.

"Then I'll wait and see." An Wen said.

After testing the weapon, Mayoufu returned to his temporary residence.It was already afternoon, and it was getting dark.However, Margaret, who was in high spirits, still made an invitation to Ma Youfu.

"The falcon I ordered has finally arrived today, Lord Count, can you accompany me to the city? My husband is obsessed with a drama actor, and he has not been seen for two days."

You were the one who made the connection between Baron Harperdinner and that actress...

But Tucao is Tucao, the lover has an appointment, and Youfu Ma can't refuse.

The elves believe in a loyal and conservative view of love. Obviously, they don't like the relationship between Yoof Ma and Margaret, and they don't want to see this couple kissing each other in front of their eyes.However, as a follower, An Wen can only perform her duty and go to Troyes together.

"Ma'am, this little guy is a first-class falcon, and he will definitely become a loyal companion in hunting in the future." In the store, Margaret's falconer carefully inspected the goods and gave a positive evaluation.

Margaret was very satisfied, the two sides paid in one hand and delivered the other hand, and the business was happy.

When I walked out of the pet store, it was already dinner time. There was hardly any bright color in the sky, the streets were cold and quiet, and only the Seine River was flowing slowly.

"It feels so quiet, and there are no people on the street. It's really different from Paris..." The falcon trainer sighed.The falcon parked on his arm suddenly flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Hearing a few clear calls from the falcon from the sky, the falcon trainer suddenly changed his face: "Falcon said, there is... an enemy is approaching..."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Wen raised her hand with an arrow, and screams suddenly came from the roof of the bakery in front, and a shadow fell on the street.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, the attackers simply did not hide it and launched an attack in advance.

Immediately, arrows like rain hit Youfu Ma.

Fortunately, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, so he grabbed Margaret, who was motionless in fright, in his arms, and bent down and squatted.And the eight guards headed by Orc Orc immediately raised their shields to protect Yofu Ma.

Only the unlucky Mr. Falconer was shot through his throat and fell to the ground.

Blood seeped into the crevices of the slate, and the falconer muttered, "Run, don't stop," and gradually lost his breath.

Chapter 71 Why Are You So Popular?

When the falconer took his last breath, the court mage Gosselin de Guichamp was anxiously entering the castle of Troyes. He wanted to enter the closed drawing room, but was stopped by the guards.

"Sir, the earl is resting and does not wish to be disturbed."

"Rest? He is anxious!" The mage snorted coldly, "Let me in."

He knows his lord's faults. Once he makes a risky and important decision, he will be frightened, restless, and hide his troubles alone.

"Sir, please come back." The guard did not give in.

The mage simply blessed himself with a loudspeaker and shouted: "Count, if you want to be rejected by Madam Yolande, hated by Her Royal Highness the Queen, and finally the entire family died of assassination and poisoning, then continue to hide inside. Well. Otherwise, please open the door and let me in. I have something important to report."

The sound of rapid footsteps came, and the door opened in response.With bloodshot eyes, the Count of Troyes let Gosselin into the room and said in a low voice, "Sir, what are you trying to say? Are you trying to scare me with alarmism?"

Gosselin glanced at his employer with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children.If it weren't for this guy who owns the champagne market and offers a very generous salary, he wouldn't want to care about this mess.

"I already know what you and Belt are planning. Your lord, you have been deceived."

"What? Impossible!" Count Troyes shook his head repeatedly.

Gosselin sneered: "Really? Then he told you not. At the market that day, there was a beautiful lady beside Youfu Ma with black hair, blue eyes, and lips that were somewhat similar to His Royal Highness the King."

The Count of Troyes shook his head blankly.

"That is Marguerite de Valois, the half-sister of Her Royal Highness! She has a great relationship with the Queen!"

"Ah?!" Count Troyes sat down on the ground in fright.

Yoof Ma and Margaret have a good relationship.Margaret and the Queen are sisters.The queen is the daughter of Queen Yolande again...

Doesn't it mean that Ma Youf is also a Yolande faction?

Isn't this beating one's own people?

"This Mayoufu... Abu, Count of Rouen, why are you so popular, and you actually maintain a good relationship with the two opposing factions in the court." Dispatched, how can this be good?"

Gosselin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.Is now the time to say such things?

But I can't blame the Count of Troyes entirely.He threw all his energy into maintaining trade routes and running the champagne market, and paid too little attention to other things.

After tasting the amber candy the day before yesterday, I heard that it was a business jointly run by the Queen, the Count of Rouen, and the Harperdiner family, and then investigated along this line, only to know that the Count of Troyes had caused a big disaster.

"My lord, the top priority is to send the guards to kill all the assassins and protect the safety of the Count of Rouen. Then arrest Berthe. Afterwards, all the charges will be placed on him."

"Yes, yes! Just do it!" The Count of Troyes stood up, "Mr. Gosselin, I will give you thirty armored soldiers to arrest Berthe, the evil man who tried to murder the Count of Rouen. I Lead the troops to rescue the Count of Rouen in person!"

Both sides acted immediately.

Gosselin led the soldiers and arrived at Berthe's manor outside the city aggressively.

"Very good, this time I finally caught Bert. After he was settled, the Count of Troyes could only obey me. Then I persuaded the Count to send my nephew to take over the position of the market judge. The assets of the Jishang family will be in Five times in three years!" Gosselin was smug, about to completely overthrow his opponent.

He didn't issue a warning, and directly sent soldiers to invade the manor, and all those who resisted were killed on the spot.

In the rolling crowd, the court mage searched the manor, but did not find Belt.

When Gosselin was annoyed by the lack of success, a soldier reported to him: "Mr. Mage, we have found something."

Under the guidance of the soldiers, he came to Belt's study, and then passed the secret passage and entered a secret room.

A strong rancid odor came to the face, dark red traces were smeared on the walls, used sacrificial candles rolled down everywhere, and some "paper" was scattered on the ground.

Gosselin picked up a note, and the touch from his fingertips made him frown slightly: "Human skin..."

He spread out the human-skin notes, and the crazy pictures and blasphemous language on it made people shudder.

"New World Order..." Gosselin didn't expect that things were much bigger and more serious than he expected.

Compared with Gosselin, the Count of Troyes was in a worse mood at this time, and he almost cried.

He took the entire army and hula la rushed out of the castle, and before he went far, he saw a layer of orange light in the sky.

"It's on fire, Troyes is on fire!" The Count of Troyes almost fainted on horseback.

He knew exactly what a fire meant.This medieval city has almost no fire resistance, and the dense wooden buildings are a big pyre!If you are unlucky, half of the city may be swallowed by fire demons.

Why was the other half of the city spared?That's thanks to the River Seine that traverses the city.

The Count hurriedly led the team to Troyes.

As soon as I rushed into the city gate, I saw a few citizens in front of me running over crying.

In the dark night behind them, a monster rushed out!

"Crossbowmen, shoot!"

Hearing the earl's order, several citizens saw the opportunity very quickly, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

swoosh swish...

There was a sound of breaking through the sky above his head, and then the muffled sound of arrows piercing into the flesh.

The heavy object fell to the ground.

The citizen who survived the catastrophe stood up and glanced back at the ugly and twisted monster with lingering fears.

This thing, which was still twitching after being stuck with arrows, was about the size of a grown man, and its skin was a sickly pinkish color.It has normal human legs, but the upper body is a mass of swollen and distorted flesh, and its two arms are like octopus tentacles covered with jagged blades.

There is no head, no eyes, only a chrysanthemum-like mouthpart in the middle of the meat.

"My God, the Seven Saints are on top!" After seeing the monster's appearance, the Count of Troyes immediately gestured for prayer.

The other soldiers, who were also pale with fright, followed suit.

"Didn't Belt only hire a group of rogue killers? How could such an ugly thing appear?"

At this moment, the body of the monster inflated rapidly like a balloon, and then burst suddenly!

boom!

The yellow mucus in the monster splattered in all directions, and the person who was close was suddenly poured all over his face.

Afterwards, the mucus that came into contact with the air actually ignited spontaneously, and a few unlucky bastards suddenly turned into human-shaped torches, screaming and threw them into the Seine.

"Oh my God, how should we deal with this strange monster that can spontaneously ignite?"

thump!

The Count of Troyes was in a hurry and fell directly from the horse, leaving only a group of panicked soldiers.