Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

"Gentlemen!!!!!!!!"

　　Roaring and roaring are not enough to describe the storm that shocked the soul. The dark fog in my mind was blown up and down.

Li Lin, who has appeared in the face of elves and humans in the face of gentle scholars, scheming planners, smart planners, and rational use of power, has removed his smile, and his solemn face shows that he is incompetent Shaking strong confidence.

　　 "Will the goddess have the legacy of the holy word that [humans, orcs can arbitrarily plunder, arbitrarily kill, and arbitrarily destroy the elves] after creating the world? If there is such a word handed down, I am very willing to read it."

　　 All elves listened silently, palms clenched into fists, clenched firmly.

"Everyone knows very well that there have never been such ridiculous and shameless words and phrases circulating in the world. Then I will ask here: What power does humanity have to ruin everyone's life? Because they have swords in their hands? Because they have We have a wand? So we can only be slaughtered, and we must endure humiliation, push back, hide, and hide all the way to the corner of the valley of Nifurheim?"

　　 This is the truth, and this is the basic rule of the world [weak flesh and strong food]. However, the [feelings] and [morality] held by the wise species cannot accept the logic of nature that is not kind and not kind to anyone. Rebellion against the state of the world and resistance to human oppression quickly expand and heat up in their hearts.

"No! Nothing! Although Wilt is vast, Nilfheim has no concessions afterwards! Even an inch of soil, a drop of water will not give this group of robbers! If this group of cruel cowards dare to tread On the land of Nieforheim, only bows, blades, traps, mines, and explosives greeted them! There was also a free grave! Even if the mother came, don’t want us to forgive this group of hybrids!!!"

　　 "Oh la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

　　Large waves hit the reef rock like a loud noise and rushed into the sky, the ground was slammed and shivered by a high-frequency intensive impact. There are only hundreds of elves in a village, but in this ensemble of old men, children, young adults, and high head roaring, the elves of the Nilfheim Valley fully showed their spirit.

　　 Perhaps the elves have a lot of shortcomings, but it obviously does not include cowardice.

"Gentlemen!!!!"

　　Li Lin raised his hands as if to pull the sky to his eyes. The seriousness on his face turned to piety. The elves who tried their best to restrain their emotions stared at the prayer-like movements, waiting and craving.

　　 "Motherland (Vaterland)!!!!!!!!!"

　　 words that translate into a sense of substance, transcend reality and time are raised on the tip of the teenager's tongue.

　　Just like this, young elves like Brunnhill felt a certain pleasure throbbing on the spine, the resonant thoughts spread like ripples, and the irresistible boiling blood and heart agitation turned into a violent echo.

　　 "Motherland!"

　　 "Motherland!" "Motherland!"

　　 "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!"

　　A single vocabulary is no longer just a code name.

　　 condenses into one direction of will, a melody boils towards the core of the vortex of thought.

"Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" ""Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" ""Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!" "Motherland!"

　　 was condensed to one place in a flash, and the consciousness that was maximized in an instant resonated.

　　 All kinds of weapons were held up and pointed at the sky. Words more memorable than the prayers of getting up early, before going to bed, and before meals were repeated continuously, and tears of joy flowed on the faces of men, women and children.

　　 This is prayer;

　　 This is praise;

　　 This is praise;

　　This is also a spiritual wish to get rid of despair, decadence, and self-hatred, beyond the belief.

　　No matter whether it is aging or age, even the gap between generations can't wear away the memory marks in the minds of elves. The seeds of the idea of ​​revival have been planted for a long time, and at this moment it is nothing but a young sprout.

　　 In the end, what kind of fruit will this vulnerable seedling produce?

　　 May be chauvinism, extreme nationalism, social Darwinism, militarism, imperialism...

　　 Or is it humanism, liberalism, socialism, proletarianism, anarchism...

　　 I am afraid that only Li Lin, who faithfully plays the required role in the script, knows best.

　　——Everything must meet the needs of the plan.

　　'S only core role, his outside thinking, which is quietly appreciated away from the stage lights, utters words that are too clear and whose meaning is completely unknown.

　　 Lifeless words that lose their temperature are like non-living creeps.

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　　 The heat of the day does not seem to dissipate as the moon leads the stars to occupy the dark curtain of the sky, and the traces of excitement also remain in the body.

　　Brenhill doesn't hate this slightly hot feeling, she feels full of energy all over her body, desperately eager to take over important tasks, and complete them beautifully with her own wisdom and strength.

　　 "If... I can get the task from that guy..."

　　 [How good that should be! 】

　　'S sighed emotions rang in the fragrant heart of the deer, and the previous sentence whispered again in his mouth. The girl’s unpredictable coy expression stayed for less than a second, and returned to the dynamic female warrior before other participants realized what it was like.

　　 is now preparing for an important decision-making meeting, and we should not allow indiscretion to interfere with the sacred meeting process.

　　The elf girl warned herself carefully, restrained her active and overactive mind, and quickly smoothed the throbbing emotions in her chest. Like other participants, she filled her face solemnly and solemnly.

It’s a conference room, but it’s actually just the old village head’s old house, which was vacated, cleaned and repainted, moved into a long table and chairs, plus some map files, and finally added a few things like tea sets Living decoration items. It can only be regarded as a house with basic functions of the meeting, and the first impression to the visitors seems to be [shabby and shabby].

　　——[Majestic], [Holy] and the like are used here for extravagance.

　　The young generations of elves who have experienced the generosity of the day will not think so. After the cry from the bottom of their hearts, the sharp ears wisdom like the world's deserted people deeply realize that the moment of awakening has come. At this moment, a thousand years of resistance, a glimmer of light emerged as the noble came. The possibility of subverting the human-orc world hegemony system has finally emerged.

　　——A king who has awakened many souls with his talents and powers that transcend common sense and escape from imagination, and calls on the deserters (elves) to fight against fate and declare war on the unfairness of the world.

　　 named Siegfried. Otto. Li Lin.

　　 A mysterious boy with black hair and red eyes.

　　 For a generation full of youth and restlessness, as long as the king sits here, no matter how rudimentary, this place is a sanctuary.

　　 Freya felt the same, but it was not her style to suppress the solemn expression of solemnity.

　　Dangling legs are boring swinging, one hand holding the cheek gang, the other hand is drawing a circle with the index finger along the edge of the cup bored.

　　 The unruly behavior naturally embarrassed my grandfather. The old patriarch who lacked sufficient authority for the naughty and willful little granddaughter had to cough in a small voice to remind Freya to pay attention and converge her behavior. Unfortunately, the effect obviously did not appear.

　　It is never easy to reverse character, especially to correct children who are used to it.

　　Whether it is verbal temptation or a whip full of love and discipline, it is not guaranteed to be able to train excellent students who are both academically and excellent, not to mention a few coughs?

　　Til and Thor exchanged glances quickly, and the discordant picture between grandchildren and grandchildren was automatically filtered from the field of vision. Boys lack interest in other people's household chores, and blending in blindly will also cause trouble to escape. Just like the elders with rich life experiences, they ignore the troubles that are not related to themselves, and focus their attention on the meeting topics that make them bloody.

　　——War.

It can only be war, and only a long experience of war can make the elves who were once generous and gentle in nature become today's militant races, and even affect their life cycle process-in order to adapt to the harsh environment, constant migration, and the need for frequent fighting, this A family has a long adolescence. The development process from 1 to 16 years old is almost the same as that of human beings. From then on, the appearance and posture will hardly change until about 200 years old. After that, it begins to age like humans.

Rejuvenation, revenge-there are few other things that can arouse the interest of elves. The deep-rooted obsession urges this race to adapt to the battle. Now Li Lin will teach them to learn to enjoy the stimulation brought by the blood, which will eventually lead them to become excellent Kill the machine.

　　 stepped into the meeting room and looked at the serious faces and sharp ears shaking with excitement. Li Lin confirmed the results of the evolution of the situation.

　　Not very satisfied.

　　 This result deviates from his expectations.

　　 Militant, courageous, and simple-these are undoubtedly the qualities that good soldiers should have, but what Li Lin wants is not a group of simple-minded soldiers. To be honest, as long as there are enough gold coins, it is easy to recruit a qualified murderer. After a little training, after being equipped with excellent weapons, it is a mercenary who has been formally transferred. The mercenary's source of soldiers is probably the same, but it does not make sense to Li Lin.

　　 Professional soldiers, more specific. It is the military personnel reserved for future military expansion.

　　The elves are still far away.

"Gentlemen."

　　 There is no process of standing up, saluting, returning gifts, and seating. The so-called etiquette of the superiors and subordinates in the army is still a matter of no shadow. Li Lin does not plan to spend time to correct minor problems now.

　　 "Earl Agra Toraton prepares to attack, everyone already knows. The problem before us is, [How to fight]."

　　 A confident smile, a strong charm throughout the tone. The already overheated atmosphere in the room immediately became active.

　　 "Give them a shot before the enemy breaks into the valley."

　　 "Teach these hybrids with mines."

　　 "Night attack their camp."

　　 "Continuous harassment of them, forcing humans to withdraw their troops."

　　 has a passion and a certain viewability concept was thrown into the conference room in the turmoil.

　　 But it is not very detailed, and the actual operability is also very low. Putting it in front of professionals is purely a joke and a junk.

　　 "Quiet, gentlemen, be quiet."

　　 Waving hands to let the noisy young elves stop their colorful combat strategies that are difficult to perform and coordinate operations, the war class began.

　　 "I'm very happy that everyone is fighting hard and ready to kick the **** of bad guys."

　　'S witty opening speech attracted everyone's laughter. Only the elder patriarch's eyes turned to the unbearable participants without a word of reproach. Finally, he quietly blamed Li Lin who was irresponsible and led the bad guys to lie.

　　 "But... I want to ask you, are we ready?"

　　 "......"

　　 The hustle and bustle was smashed by a relentless question, and the elves present knew the answer.

　　——Not ready.

　　 No matter the number of new weapons, or the elves' familiarity with new toys, it is still far from being able to overpower the Earl's army.

　　 Most elves still use hunting knives and short bows, and they know almost nothing about the laying, hanging and disguising of mines. I don't know how to play with conscience.

　　 The elf armed forces of Nievolheim were not prepared to fight a human local armed force. Taking the elves in the current state to the battlefield would only suffer a devastating failure.

　　 "But..."

　　 "Nothing but."

　　 interrupted Thor's refusal to save some face. The cold and arbitrarily look made the big elf keep his **** on the stool.

"I know that you have the courage and determination to dare to fight against humanity. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and is proud of it. But determination courage must not be confused with reality. Let the unprepared boy get helpless on the battlefield, I don’t know. What to do, and finally lost his life in vain-it was the coach’s extremely terrible and shameful crime of dereliction of duty, which was intended to show the vanity of the life of the soldiers under Huo."

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