Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

The first loud thunderous sound was a real explosion. The second sound was sharper and crisper in front of my house. It was not caused by "burst", but a series of stern shrieks superimposed together in a short time before finally "what was broken by a blow". Some roar.

It was very similar to the screams emitted by the shells before they landed on the outskirts of the Titan Training Ground to visit the Titans. The only difference was that the loud noise came from the bottom. After the loud noise, all the noise was silent.

Leaving some people to guard the mansion, Dezru, who was ordered by the Prime Minister to order a rest at home, gathered his adopted sons and adopted daughters at the gate, preparing to kill a **** road surrounded by the mob. No matter what happened outside, waiting for the storm to pass in a strange silence, it is obviously not what Wang Duwei commander should do. First determine the situation, and then quickly return to the barracks and command the troops to control the situation-a bold and rough plan, but it is feasible.

Taking a deep breath, he signaled the servants to open the door. As the iron-clad wooden door opened, the Druze, who saw the miserable scene outside, widened his eyes, and the roar that almost blurted out was swallowed into his stomach.

Is this a volcano eruption, or is it a shell project?

The road in front of Druze’s house was full of holes, and funnel-shaped deep pits with a diameter of 15 meters were all over the streets where the mob had just stood. The empty streets could not see a figure. The noise came from the deep pit.

what's going on? Everyone had this doubt, and when looking around uncomfortably, a scream of sorrow came from the nearest pit in front of him.

"Save...help! Come and save me! Monster! There are monsters in the sewer!!!"

Climbing the edge of the center of the pothole, a man covered with blood stained for help. Because the road was completely destroyed, every time he struggled to climb up, the dirt and gravel continued to collapse along the slope, squeezing the crying man further down.

This scene is like a little bug that fell into the ant lion trap. Too late to think about it, Dezrou asked people to take the rope and pull the unlucky egg up to ask what had happened.

The rope loop just caught the man. With the hole as the axis, the ground with a diameter of four meters "erupted".

The concave ground is hemispherical convex. The white steam roared all the way up to the sky. The man with a relief expression on his face was torn to pieces into more than thirty silent pieces of minced meat, and was blown up into the sky together with other unclear debris. The odor spread in the air.

"This...this is!!"

Seeing what is thrown on the ground, what the veterans who have experienced the Shura battlefield are almost looking away. There are a few young girls who have not seen what it looks like under the walls of the siege of the siege. Bend over and vomit.

Some of the corpses that appeared in front of them were torn to death by a huge impact heat flow. The evidence is that the eyes of several heads are all protruding, and there are still traces of blood in the ears. Obviously caused by rupture of the eardrum. Others are like being hit by a siege hammer or extra large mace, so that the chest and head show a funnel-like collapse, and the center of the impact is removed by a whole piece-except for the one that is used to open the gate The gadget can barely do it, and no other weapon can create such an effect by physical strike.

What is there in the sewer...

"Your excellency. The intruders have all been wiped out. Please go back to your home and rest."

A loud voice came into Druze's ears. I saw a man walking towards them quickly. His face is slightly mature, but 80% is not over 25 years old. Although thin, he is exceptionally strong. His straight back bar and fixed-rhythm walking make it obvious that he has received some combat training.

In order to protect the young Misaki. Energy can take a step forward without any trace.

"Sorry, let me introduce myself, I am an employee of the security service department of v.e company, code-named "Bee"."

The youth reported their name in a kind tone. He was wearing a suit and looked like a competent middle manager of a v.e company. Although he has a handsome and handsome appearance, there is no expression on his face when he speaks, and a sharp temperament is brewing.

Druze is no stranger to this temperament, it is a soldier, or a temperament unique to the troops engaged in the work of the dark. Having contacted the powerful department directly under the Prime Minister more than once, Commander Wei Xu was quite impressed by the kind of guy who could inexplicably think of the taste of gears.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?"

"We accepted the superior designation and guarded the general's safety here."

As a "security guard", this answer is impeccable, but there is a clear violation between the scene and the official explanation.

"Oh, the current security guard can handle this kind of thing. It seems that I am really ignorant."

Reaching for a large and small funnel-shaped pothole, Dezrou spicyly replied:

"Mr. President really takes care of me, this old man, actually assigned such a powerful "security guard" to stare at me!"

"...Excuse me, my language teacher died very early, but "security" refers to the protection of specific objects and characters. I still have a few words. General Dezrou, we are security, this There is no problem at all. As for why this is so arranged—"

The back is still quite straight, and the bee cannot tell the difference:

"This is a commercial secret. We have no right to question our subordinates. We only know that during the period of the general's closed-door introspection, he protects the security of your general, and we know nothing about it."

"you……!!"

The Dezrou who wanted to attack took a step forward, and the crowd behind him also raised his arms. Facing the murderous group, the bee said nothing, but just kept standing, a series of "gurgling" sounds of bubbles spitting out of the pothole~www.readwn.com~ The air of the tense confrontation thus solidified and stared at On both sides of the person who seems to be blinking first in the game, motionless, seems to keep this posture forever. Until the bright "Rhein Legion War Song" came from afar, the sound of military boots stepping neatly in the snow, slogans, intensive gunshots sounded successively, and the cannon roared. Dezrou sighed softly and waved his family to put their weapons away.

Regardless of whether they can win the so-called "security guard", this tidy and powerful burst of gunfire is undoubtedly announcing that Titans has already assembled and is launching a large-scale crackdown and is aware of the royalists of all the cards. It is only a matter of time before the chaotic soldiers are eliminated. At this time, it was not interesting to see the rebel troops holding weapons on the street. Even though they were unwilling, Dezrou could only accept Li Lin's "good intentions".

"Thank you very much for your understanding, so please stay at home with peace of mind and let us take care of the security work outside."

Dezru frowned, watched the pretending speech, bowed, and then the figure of the man who had just left left the scene, glanced at the door of the degrading home, and then looked at the thick smoke coming from the distance, listening to the wind. The sound of killing, the bitterness in the chest of the middle-aged man overflowed into his mouth.

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