Pioneering

Chapter 36 Fall and Dark Hand

"Master, don't you want to help those of your kind?" An Mir's voice came from Zhong Ming who was standing on the dome of the church.

That's right, after licking the witch's bag in Riske Forest, Zhong Ming exchanged Anmir and Herta back, and let Herta protect Kesarina.

And in the dark of the Risk Forest, he enjoyed Pottrett's crazy performance. After learning about tonight's night attack, Zhong Ming came here early to watch what happened.

As for exposure, if it doesn't exist, let's learn about the odor-removing potion and the concealment potion?It has to be said that the witch is indeed a potion master. This kind of concealment potion can not only be invisible in the optical sense, but also block the external scanning of the mental power of the general formal wizard level, which can be called a magic medicine for peeping.

"No need," Zhong Ming said sadly, "If there is a cause, there must be an effect, 'If you get what you receive, you will suffer from it'!"

"In my opinion, the ups and downs of this village, the fate of men, women, and children, are all what I deserve. Why should I intervene?"

"My 'prey' has always been focused on that one!"

"Oh, by the way, have you dealt with all the circles drawn by Laurie? That's the real business."

"Your will," An Mir said with a headache, also confused by the greedy, dark, crazy and complex events that he saw recently, but with some warm and human nature, "You let me bury me near those magic circles The magic explosives have all been buried."

"You are a real wizard," said Anmir with lingering fear, "so creative."

Zhong Ming scratched his head and said rather embarrassedly:
"There's nothing to create, right?

It's just treating glycerin with nitric acid and sulfuric acid to get nitroglycerin and making some soil detonators.

Then add some mithril and fine gold, which are good conductors of energy, to interfere with the circuit of the magic circle, and then use a small amount of magic-blocking metal as a trigger..."

"Hey, I also tried to use mithril to paint a lot of fire-attribute runes on the surface of these detonators. Is this considered enchanting?" Zhong Ming rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

In this magical world, the thrill of rubbing explosives with a combination of science and magic seems to make Zhong Ming realize what real art is!
"I'm really tired these few days. The world is really suppressed by firearms, which made me feel sick for several days, using quantity for quality," Zhong Ming complained, "I also missed a lot of good things that I saw with my own eyes. , I can only listen to you playing live broadcasts for me."

"It's a pity, the time is too short, otherwise I can use nitroglycerin to dissolve and gel the nitrocellulose to make double-base gunpowder." Zhong Ming shook his head regretfully, "That kind of thing can only be used now." With half the amount, you can blow up this place to the sky!"

"I also knead powder powder and hemp rope together to make a safety fuse. I think the effect should be good!"

The more he talked, the more excited Zhong Ming was dancing.

"Oh, by the way, is it okay for you to bury the safety fuse?" Zhong Ming turned his head and asked the air beside him, "Have all the explosives been connected in series? Try to let them detonate at the same time!"

An Mir was even more confused:
There are more and more new terms that my wizard master can't understand.

If the quantity of that kind of weird explosives goes up, even if I fight hard, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured.

My three brothers are afraid that the eldest brother is not the only one who can resist the explosives with a large equivalent without being seriously injured, right?
But no matter how confused An Mir was, he still said meekly: "I will follow your will, and everything has been connected."

"That's good, remember to enter the void walking state immediately after lighting the fuse." Zhong Ming reminded.

An Mir agreed: "Your will!"

Zhong Ming shook his head, stopped talking, and fell into deep thought as he watched the faint fire and the faintly audible screams in the distance.

Soon, the sound of bullets from the musketeer station gradually subsided, and the screams from the militia patrol training ground also gradually subsided, and only countless happy and excited howling wolves could be heard.

Zhong Ming clearly saw the team of Joanna and Andre Cree scattered in all directions. A group of three kept hunting and killing the militia patrol team. Along the way, they encountered a villager's residence, tore it apart with one claw, and then panicked and screamed. After that, the tranquility was restored.

From time to time, you can see raging fires burning in houses that have been looted of property and food, illuminating the dark red night a lot.

Beautiful two-storey or three-storey houses, warehouses full of grain, windmills for pumping water, neat and orderly roads, public toilets that are rarely seen in cities, what a perfect prosperous village, what a rich and ideal countryside!
Prosperity because of crime, will eventually lead to destruction because of crime.

Countless blood bloomed amidst the cries and cries, flowed to the ground, but disappeared inadvertently.

Countless despair, sadness, hatred and other negative emotions flooded the entire Borg Village along with the killings, causing those "mysterious eyes" to faintly flicker with chaotic light.

Countless prosperity then collapsed, and countless joys and sorrows seemed to be a wonderful drama, as if it was welcoming the viewing of some great existence!
As the climax of the drama kicked off, Zhong Ming saw a familiar figure walking towards the church from afar.

It was a beautiful woman with a haggard face and an abnormal blush.She was wearing a black robe with a woolen sweater inside, and pure black cotton trousers on her lower body. Her purple hair was wrapped in a red flower scarf with a brown background. She had three-dimensional and mature facial features, fair and slightly aged. traces of skin,

Undoubtedly it was Laurie Sakabo.

"An Mir, it seems that the real drama is about to begin, and we need to step back to watch it!" Zhong Ming glanced at Laurie who hurried to the church, and said with great interest, "Let's retreat to the place where we are away from Borg. The security of the village 10 is far better.”

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the dome, and when the shadow of the church was no longer visible, he summoned Anmir and rode it to the outside of Borg Village.

Laurie ran to the church out of breath. At this moment, there was no one in the church. There was no light in the dark and empty church, as if some bottomless unknown was buried.

(End of this chapter)