Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

At the salt flats acquired by the Windsor Royal Manor, the mages of the experimental workshop all put down their work and followed Soren and the steward, Munster, to observe the test firing of the magic cannon.

Everyone's attention was tightly focused on the brand-new magic cannon.

This magic cannon stood quietly, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, as if waiting to unleash its astonishing power.

Soren stood aside, his eyes full of anticipation. He narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully observing every detail of the magic cannon, his hands behind his back, unconsciously clenching slightly.

The power of the magic cannon would determine his advantage in future wars.

Steward Munster nervously directed everyone to carry out the final preparations, ensuring the safety and smooth progress of the test firing.

"Your Highness, everything is ready, we can begin the test firing," Steward Munster respectfully reported to Soren. Soren nodded slightly, his expression serious, his eyes fixed on the distant target.

"Begin."

First up was the Cannon Ray mode, designed for targeting powerful individuals.

With a command, the magic cannon began to charge.

Everyone could feel a powerful magical fluctuation permeating the air, like the oppressive calm before a storm.

The muzzle of the magic cannon began to flicker with a dazzling light, a light that grew stronger and stronger until it was impossible to look directly at it.

Where the ray passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

In the distance, a huge metal target was set up as the target for the Cannon Ray.

When the ray hit the target, a burst of intense light and a loud bang erupted.

The metal target instantly deformed under the powerful impact, a deep depression appearing in the area that was hit, and the surrounding metal also melted due to the high temperature.

Soren narrowed his eyes slightly, resisting the intense light and shockwave.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face. The power of this Cannon Ray was enough to pose a great threat to Saint-level experts.

One cannon might not be able to kill a Saint-level expert, but what about ten, or even twenty, hitting at the same time?

Next was the榴爆波 (Liú bào bō) Blast Wave mode, for large-scale destruction.

The magic cannon began to charge again, this time taking longer than the Cannon Ray mode.

Everyone waited nervously, their hearts full of anticipation.

Soren crossed his arms, frowning slightly, considering the power of the blast wave and the possible impact it might bring. He paced back and forth, his eyes constantly looking at the magic cannon and the distant target area.

When the charging was complete, the muzzle of the magic cannon emitted a burst of intense light, followed by a powerful magical fluctuation spreading around.

Immediately afterward, a loud bang was heard, and a huge ball of energy shot out from the muzzle.

The energy ball rapidly expanded in the air, like a huge balloon.

When it reached a certain size, it suddenly exploded, releasing a powerful blast wave.

Soren widened his eyes, watching the huge energy ball and the scene of the explosion.

He felt the powerful impact and destructive force, both shocked and excited in his heart.

He opened his mouth slightly, letting out a gasp of surprise.

The blast wave spread around, destroying everything in its path.

The soil on the ground was lifted, forming huge potholes.

The surrounding trees were uprooted and torn to pieces in the air.

The buildings in the distance were also crumbling under the powerful impact, and the earthen walls were shattered.

Everyone watched this scene in horror, they had never seen such destructive power.

Soren was also shocked by the power of the blast wave, but at the same time, he realized that the role of this weapon in war would be enormous.

As for the metal statue that was in the center of the explosion, it only had pitted and uneven scars, enough to prove that the blast wave could not harm Saint-level experts, but judging from the power, extraordinary individuals below the eighth rank would not escape death if hit.

After the test firing, everyone was unable to calm down for a long time.

They knew that this magic cannon would become Soren's trump card, bringing him a huge advantage in future wars.

Soren slowly lowered his hands, his eyes full of determination.

He looked at the magic cannon, his heart full of confidence. With such a powerful weapon, he had enough confidence to defend the Northwest.

Steward Munster began to organize everyone to analyze and summarize the results of the test firing.

They needed to understand the performance and characteristics of the magic cannon in order to further improve and perfect it in future research. "Your Highness, the power of this magic cannon has exceeded our expectations," Steward Munster said excitedly. "We need to further study its performance in order to better utilize its role."

Soren nodded in agreement.

The magic cannon was just the beginning, and there was still more room for research and development in the future.

He expected Steward Munster and his team to reverse engineer the magic cannon and replicate it, even if it was just a lower-level version.

In the end, Soren left a magic cannon in the experimental workshop, but considering the huge investment, a large number of research mages were needed to assist.

Soren knew the importance and difficulty of this research, and he understood that his own strength was far from enough, and he needed to borrow more resources and talents.

Soren took the experimental data and combat footage into the palace and presented them to Emperor Gustav.

Gustav put down the video crystal ball, speechless for a long time.

He was shocked by the powerful power of the magic cannon, his heart full of shock and thought.

After a long time, he asked, "Did this thing also come out of the maze?"

Gustav's eyes were full of doubt and curiosity.

Soren nodded without blushing or skipping a beat. He knew that he must firmly convince the emperor of the origin of the magic cannon,

in order to gain more support.

"That's why I hope that Father can help me develop the magic cannon and mass-produce it. Maybe in the future, we will have the opportunity to launch an attack on the Northern Wilderness and the Southern Swamps," Soren's words were full of expectation and determination.

He hoped that through the mass production of magic cannons, he could enhance the empire's military strength and lay the foundation for the empire's expansion and development.

Gustav fell into deep thought. He understood the importance of the magic cannon, but at the same time, he also considered the difficulty and risk of development and mass production.

"Tell me about the difficulties you are currently facing?"

Soren's eyes lit up immediately. He understood that his father was tempted.

However, he was considering the investment cost. After all, the royal family's income had only just increased in the past few years, and such a large investment of funds might bring him back to a tight-fisted life.