I Made Scientific Magic

  Chapter 246 Even if your head is as hard as iron, there will be an extra hole (please subscribe)

   At the same time that William spoke, the surrounding guards had already surrounded him.

  Cold sweat broke out on Lauder's forehead, and these thirty seconds were undoubtedly the longest time he had ever spent.

"Okay!" At the last moment, Lauder sighed, slowly reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, and made a gesture to drink it, but at the last moment, his expression changed suddenly, and he threw the red wine in the glass towards The guard closest to him.

  The scarlet liquid immediately smeared on the man's face, sticking to the skin like thick mud. Obviously, it wasn't just as simple as red wine.

   More than a dozen heavily armed guards have already slashed over with their knives.

  Laud was short, shamelessly got under the table, dodged the long knife swung, and calmly analyzed the situation on the field.

  Although the other party has a lot of people, they are all ordinary goods. The fat William is even more inconvenient, so he may not have a chance!

   Just as he was thinking, the long table above had been lifted away, and Lauder finally saw clearly that it was William who did it!

   You must know that a whole solid wooden long table plus a table full of food may weigh hundreds of catties, but William can easily throw it away.

Fortunately, Lauder is not an ordinary cripple, his alchemy prosthesis is even more flexible than normal people, he almost scrambled and scrambled to avoid a few long knives, and rushed straight to the place very close to him. William!

  A heavily armed guard immediately stopped in front, his sturdy figure like a heavy high wall.

   Lauder did not slow down, raised the crutch in his hand, and put his hand on the dark grid.

  The next moment, a harsh thunder sounded in the closed hall, and the lead bullet with a speed of more than 300 meters per second had penetrated the helmet the moment the gunshot sounded, smashing the opponent's head into a mess.

   Minced meat mixed with blood was sprinkled on Lauder's face, but he didn't care about it anymore. Before a dozen guards surrounded him, he had already pushed the cane and musket in William's head.

   "Surrender, William! You should have seen its power just now. Even if your head is as hard as steel, there will be an extra hole in it." Lauder said viciously.

  Although the musket could not be fired a second time in a short period of time, this did not prevent him from using it as a threat.

  However, William directly ignored the amazingly powerful crutch musket on his head, and said in disappointment. "Is this what you rely on?"

  A warning sign appeared in Lauder's mind, and then the ground under his feet collapsed. Lauder didn't check for a while, lost his balance, and fell into it together with the fat William.

   Lauder got up from the ground extremely quickly, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, cold sweat broke out on his face.

  This is an underground palace, with densely packed holes lined up on the surrounding walls, and countless sharp crossbow bolts are mounted on it.

  William also fell so badly that he couldn't stand up at all, as if he had changed into a different person, he said tremblingly. "The walls of the entire hall are made of two-meter-thick boulders. Traps like this are everywhere in the hall, and the underground is filled with kerosene. Unless a great wizard or a cardinal personally To, otherwise no one will be able to get out of here alive!"

   "You're not William!" Lauder finally realized something was wrong at this moment, because the real William would never put himself in such a dangerous situation.

   Unless, this is just a stand-in!

  Damn it!

   Lauder immediately thought of this, but he didn't expect that he would die here with a substitute.

  Accompanied by a slight sound reinforcement, the crossbow bolts mounted at the entrance of the hole shrank in. That was the sound of winding!

   Facing thousands of dark crossbow holes around him, Lauder had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death. Even if he could fly now, he couldn't fly out.

   However, after waiting for a long time, the sound of the crossbow arrow firing was not heard, and the two people present stopped.

  Organ is...stopped?

  …

A few minutes ago, outside the gate of the fortress, Murt, who confiscated Lauder's belongings, walked deeper into the manor alone. After turning around, he entered a hidden compartment. This is William Tom's real hiding place!

   Except for a very small number of confidantes, no one knows that William has cultivated a very similar substitute, who handles some external affairs on weekdays, or attends banquets among nobles.

  Compared to the stand-in outside, the real William looks fatter and fatter, and one can't help but wonder whether he can breathe.

"My lord, just as you expected, that Mr. Lauder doesn't seem to be ready to negotiate with us." Moult walked forward with a low eyebrow and showed two daggers and a small crossbow in front of him. In front of William, and showed that it was all scavenged from Lauder.

   "You did a good job, Muerte." William said appreciatively.

Although the intelligence indicated that Lauder was just an ordinary person who didn't know magic and didn't pose much of a threat, those wizards' spells were extremely weird. Who knew if they would set up some backhands on the other party, so he naturally wasn't prepared. Face it yourself.

   "Go and call Cody, I have something to tell him." William said in a deep voice.

  Multe stood there quietly and didn't move, as if he didn't hear his instructions.

   "Multe!" William's small eyes almost narrowed into a line, and the pupils were full of killing intent.

   At this moment, a voice that made him extremely strange and frightened rang out in the compartment.

   "Forked Lightning!"

A blue-purple arc lit up around Muerte's body. The speed of the lightning was so fast that William had no time to react. The guards standing in front of him were already enveloped by the lightning. It can play a protective role, but it has become the best conductor.

   Just a face-to-face meeting, under the current of tens of thousands of volts, he fell to the ground convulsively, and William himself was also within the envelope of the thunder.

  Because the guards were wearing iron armor, the lightning guiding effect was so good that William's impact was very limited, but the moment the current passed through, the fat on his body still trembled involuntarily.

   "Will it be affected by conductors? This is a small shortcoming."

  The strange voice sounded again in the compartment, and then Lynn's figure appeared in the void, and he glanced at the guards who had fallen under the thunder magic, and William who was intact.

  His new magic seems to need to be improved...

  (end of this chapter)