In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility. - Chapter 743

The blazing dragon flames were like a huge lance, hitting the eye-catching “Police Flag” on the side of the “London”.

The huge hull was pushed away and tilted in an instant, but its armor plate remained intact, but the color was burned into red.

It is in sharp contrast to the previous “small boat” that was almost “broken at a touch”.

Magic shield?

Lothar was a little surprised, and immediately increased the output power of the dragon flame again. The translucent shield rippled more and more intensely, and was about to break.

Inside the London.

The first mate let out a rapid roar and ran down the slightly cramped corridor.

“Fill the magic stone, yes, I’m right, it’s not a powder, it’s a whole piece of magic stone. Quick, quick, where’s the stoker, everyone, please get in on me, the shield won’t be able to hold on anymore!”

“With the captain’s order, open the turret immediately and launch a double-charge counterattack!”

“Yes, that’s right, it’s a double-charged counterattack. Under normal conditions, our aerial turrets can’t even damage it at all!”

I saw this behemoth of more than two hundred meters. The turrets protruding from the side and the cabin roof began to charge together. The gun holes turned red, and high-purity white crystal bombs were sent into the gun bores. After a volley of fire, the already tilted airship moved tens of meters again, almost hitting the friendly ship next to it.

boom–

The shells exploded beside the giant dragon, and the violent shock wave turned into a storm. The dragon flames that were temporarily out of control drew chaotic trajectories in the sky like sharp blades. An airship was unable to avoid it and was hit by the dragon flames. In an instant, it hit the ammunition depot. Then it exploded.

Chaotic wreckage and fragments fell into the sea like rain.

On the sea, the captain of the Sea King Power, the flagship of the massive steel fleet, came to the stern of the ship and urged in a respectful and anxious tone: “Your Majesty the Duke, the admiral orders you to take action.”

“Um.”

The other party’s response was very cold, and the tall body of more than ten meters was like a tall tower.

Chi——

High-temperature steam emerged from the gaps in the armor on his body, and the special jet device pushed his heavy steel body up into the sky. In his hand, the giant chain sword that was more than ten meters long was filled with the brilliance of a unique artifact. .

It is the Iron Duke, the culmination of technology from the Big Ben Academy of Science and the Imperial Academy of Magic, and is the pinnacle of armored infantry!

The most famous British figure besides Lady Nightingale, the hero of the Crimean War, the Ninth Russo-Turkish War, no one knows his name, but his title will last forever – The Iron Duke!

In fact, Iron Duke is just the name of this armor. Anyone with royal blood can easily control this “artifact”. If any generation of Iron Duke dies in battle, someone will take his place.

Not only is the chain sword in its hand an artifact, but the entire armor can be called an artifact, integrated and complementary to each other.

Accompanying the Iron Duke into the sky were many spellcasters.

The captain took off his military cap and begged: “Everyone, for the sake of the Empire on which the sun never sets, and for the glory of Queen Victoria, please protect the safety of the ‘London’!”

On every large surface ship, there are a large number of spell casters trained by the royal family. Their loyalty and combat effectiveness are far from the spell casters hired by local lords who spent a lot of money in the Middle Ages. of.

Among them, some are specialized in defense, some are specialized in controlling the field, and some are specialized in destruction, but the only thing they have in common is that they are all partial students born for war. Without the cooperation of their teammates, their strength may not be worth mentioning. .

But when they unite, their combat power will be doubled immediately.

Buzz——

The high-speed rotating red chain saw cut through the shock wave formed by the white crystal bomb, and with a bone-chilling sense of crisis, it slashed towards the demon dragon’s left wing, which seemed to be the most vulnerable.

“Tsk, the ‘Gundam’ has appeared, and now this scene can be considered a bit like Dragon Quest.”

There was a trace of a human smile on the dragon’s face, and it seemed that he didn’t even notice the huge team of hundreds of spellcasters behind the “Iron Duke” who took off.

These spellcasters may not be as strong as Saladin’s advisors individually, but together they are countless times stronger than those guys who are just soy sauce all the time.

At this time, Lothar has neither the blessing of Lavinia’s Law nor the nearly infinite blue bar that “everyone expects”, and his combat power is not as good as the peak state he was in during the decisive battle with Shemel, and is not even half of the level at that time. arrive.

But here he was, alone and completely irrational.

This feeling was like when he was looking at a small website in his previous life and the system kept prompting “This site is not safe”, but he still clicked on it without hesitation.

But unlike his previous life, he has two lives. Even if he dies, he still has a chance to come back. In addition, the death in the combat record is not a real death. As long as he can get enough battle damage, it doesn’t matter if he takes both lives. deficit.

It’s like he has an invincible firewall. It would be a waste not to surf the Internet under such conditions.

Keng——

The sharp chain saw slashed across Lothar’s dragon claws, sending countless tiny sparks flying into the air.

This lump of steel is surprisingly flexible, and its seemingly bloated and heavy body moves rapidly in the sky.

Compared to Lothar’s dragon body, the ten-meter-long body is just a tiny thing, but this tiny thing has amazing defense and destructive power. Lothar sprayed a mouthful of dragon fire on it, and this guy seemed to be immune to fire damage like him, and got out unscathed, and gave him another hard blow.

The rapidly rotating chain saw sword split his indestructible scales in the middle.

But he has multiple blessings, and his defense is even better than that of the copper-horned red dragon. So far, he has encountered people who have torn off his scales and injured his body along the gaps between his scales, but this is the only one who has directly split his scales.

Boom!

The dragon energy vibrated and flipped the Iron Duke out.

The iron lump stopped halfway when it flew, and the two large-caliber cannons on its shoulders creaked out and aimed at Lothar and bombarded him.

Lothar was about to fight back with a dragon flame blessed by the fire dragon energy, but those casters in the air were not just watching.

Countless invisible energy ropes flew towards him.

Binding layer after layer, these same spells, cast together by many casters, were like a mountain pressing on Lothar’s head.

Even though Lothar was almost immune to negative effects, he still felt like he was thrown into a quagmire.

Half a hundred casters chanted spells in unison. Except for the flames, the alien spirits in the air that had almost been completely expelled became violent again and rushed towards the casters.

The dragon struggled hard in the bondage of the energy ropes, but it was not so easy to break free from the binding spells set up by half a hundred casters in a short period of time.

A huge energy body took shape under the chanting of another half a hundred spellcasters. It was the highest secret art of the London Royal School of Mages – Magical Explosion.

The name was simple, but the lethality was equally amazing.

Boom –

A magic storm that was countless times more terrifying than the airship that exploded in the ammunition depot just now swept the entire sky.

The sea seemed to be doomsday, with raging waves. Ships, cargo ships, and airships could only go with the flow in this storm.

“It’s over.”

Standing in the captain’s room of the London, the admiral, who was observing the battle through the porthole, stood firmly on the deck, full of regret.

“Damn it, we lost three airships, and now we can’t even get a complete ancient dragon’s remains.”

The admiral was in a bad mood. It was obvious that even an ancient dragon could not survive the firepower of a whole team of royal mages. This was almost the peak of the conventional force that Britain could mobilize. Even a city would be destroyed by a powerful secret art.

Colonel Brown, who had freed his hands, spoke in a low voice: “I’m worried that there will be more airships or ships destroyed in this storm.”

They have already lost enough.

In the original plan, even if he conquered Texas, he never thought that there would be enemies threatening their airships and warships, because the Texans had no air power that could threaten them.

As for the threat at sea?

No British person believed that there was any country or force in the world that could challenge the maritime hegemony of the British Empire.

However, when the aftermath of the magic gradually disappeared, what was exposed to everyone was a giant dragon statue that seemed to be built of marble. Its wings no longer vibrated, but it was still suspended in the air and had not fallen into the abyss.

“What exactly is it, a constructed monster? A new war weapon developed by the French?”

The royal mages widened their eyes. They had just been wantonly leaning on their mental power, and now their condition was quite bad, but they still tried to concentrate their minds and planned to analyze what exactly this thing in front of them was.

“It looks like this now, it must be dead, right? I don’t sense any breath of living things anyway.”

“It may not be appropriate to describe it as ‘dead’. I think it simply ran out of energy. After all, that was a forbidden spell we cast together. It must have run out of energy to be able to withstand it.”

“Even if it ran out of energy, it is unbelievable that it is unscathed. I suspect that its body is even made of artifact-grade materials.”

“What a joke, such a large piece of artifact-grade material?”

The royal mages whispered, and they couldn’t help but get excited.

But who would have thought that the chainsaw sword in the hands of the Iron Duke would spin again, and the harsh buzzing sound instantly covered the voices of all the royal mages.

The next moment.

Cracks appeared in the layers of stone skin.

The sealed, majestic, and vigorous life breath like a small sun appeared in everyone’s perception.

“Damn, it’s not dead!”

“Quick, group binding!”