Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

The two prerequisites for performing capture operations are intelligence support and sufficient elite strength. ◎The apex novel, if a warship is the object, the scope of the operation is bound to be limited to the degree of local suppression. In order to block the retreat of the target, as far as possible to avoid the target from being destroyed or detonating during the combat, the best combat mode that can be adopted is simultaneous volley of the fleet surrounded, and then dispatch high-speed long-distance mobile models to surround the target, and then take the auxiliary movement Equipped with standard models for side-by-side suppression.

According to this tactical arrangement, a Deflinger-class armored floating ship equipped with 3 squadron-borne mds and 3 early warning mds, with a total of 39 mds, can meet all the needs for troops and firepower. Even if it is influenced by objective factors such as the environment and more troops are needed, two small fleets of Deflinger-class plus one ticket for U-boats and camouflage cargo ships still seem to be in excess. The reason for this arrangement is mainly because there are uncertain factors on the target ship-Roland and the latest trial type mds "unicorn".

Initially, the unicorn was a high-end model built as a "standard for next-generation mds development" regardless of cost. For the first time, the designers of Alfheim enjoyed the existing The most cutting-edge technology is invested in this model, and the result is a fierce horse that almost nobody can control. If it were not for Roland's successful co-ordination with the unicorn, the entire plan would probably be disassembled with a verification machine, and the relevant verification data would be sealed and closed. The elf designers are very cryptic about how many masterpieces humans control, but as long as they demonstrate their success, they will not care much more. And when the defense army began to deploy fog reef airspace interception operations, the self-proclaimed defense force with high-precision technology and a body suddenly found that once the armament, output, and even overtake some of the monster bodies that will be official MDSs, they are on hand. When few planes could compete with one, the staff suddenly felt trouble.

Fortunately. Most verification projects do not only produce a test machine, but also the unicorn project.

Paired with a white unicorn is a black lion with a golden mane called "Succubus".

Its exclusive title is called--

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If you take a closer look, the "black unicorn" that keeps falling is not a real unicorn, and the golden protrusions like a cockscomb or horsehair are arranged and overlapped along the center line. Not only does it look colorful, it also gives a sense of awe.

"Just leave it to me here, please, Lieutenant General, continue to command the round-up battle."

A cold voice came along the radio, and Roland's eyes widened in surprise when he heard a voice that had not been heard for a long time.

Although he knew that "he" was a member of the Guards, and knew that if he encountered an interception, the other party must be an elite force of loyalty and combat effectiveness, but Roland did not expect to be here again, in this form.

It seemed as though he understood the confusion in Roland's heart. Or perhaps feeling offended, Freya snorted coldly, and the Lightning Nightingale pushed the unicorn away. As the two planes separated, they gave Roland an unprotected abdomen and gave a foot. With the help of force, the bright red body broke away from the battle and galloped towards Endeavour. Leaving the words "You're also really bad-hearted" lie between two bodies, one black and one white.

"Wait!"

"Did you say that your opponent is me? If you want to rush back to the women's side, you have to pass me."

"Caspar. You..."

"I first declare that it is not a competition now. It is not an exchange. I will not be merciless."

A cold voice like a mechanical operation came along the communication circuit, and the black mds armor gap facing Roland shone with golden light.

"To swear in honor of the Guards, I Kaspar Georsky and this ‘Breaking Banshee will never let you continue to act arbitrarily.”

In less than 0.1 seconds, the "black unicorn" pulled out the lightsaber and fell to the head. At the time of the final shot, Roland forced the high-heat particle beam in front of him with the beam sword. The two beams that bite each other continuously release bursts of heat waves. Lightning caused by interference and conflict completely illuminates the black body. The demonic black steel mask and childhood friend's face seem to overlap in glare, unrealistic anxiety and ridiculous feelings continue to rise from the soles of the feet.

Casper. After the tremendous changes in his childhood, the first non-human friend he met at the juncture of life and death. When he was in Alfheim, he was also the hardest gangster and a competitor for common progress.

At the age of 12. Roland left Yalfheim to travel around the country. Since then, their trajectory of life has gradually drifted away. When he learned that Caspar became a member of the elite guard, Roland also felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart. But now--

The cold breath penetrated the armor and spilled all over Roland. It was a stubbornness and arrogance that could not tolerate the opinions of others, making people feel incapable of talking to them. The strong will acts on the brain quantum wave induction frame, and turns into a physical pressure to push the two beam swords towards Roland.

"Why did this happen? Until now, if you have such doubts, if it is not that your imagination is not enough, then you can only prove—"

The jet light behind the mourning banshee suddenly increased, and the propulsion, quality and friend's roar overlapped and pressed against Roland.

"You are just a small child!"

"what?!"

Retreating early to unload the impact, Roland withdrew and drilled into the side of Kaspar, took another beam sword from the back hanger and split the module towards the back of the mourning banshee.

"Thinking about preventing war, preventing the advent of the adult's world, and preventing the world from advancing according to historical signs-let this impulse dominate actions, not children?"

The two particle beams staggered again, withstanding Roland's slash, Casper shouted back.

"Driven by naive feelings and ideals, this kind of headless behavior is really unbelievable!"

"Then growing up means becoming mean and shameless? Is it adult practice to conduct inhumane human experiments and plan to use these techniques to normalize other races?"

Another lightsaber came up and was forced to take a step back by the lightsaber that crossed into a cross. Casper took a sip, left his arm up with a shield, and two 3-bar beam Gatling guns hanging below The barrel had already begun to rotate, and the muzzle was aimed at the moment of the unicorn. The hot particles flew out of the rain.

There is no slight deviation in aiming, and the particle clusters that acted as bullets are actually firing, but a shield has been blocked on the beam of the light bomb. The multiple armors that form the shield are centered on the middle cylinder, sliding and sliding around, showing It looks like a flower. The particle bomb seemed to be distorted by the invisible pressure before hitting the shield. All particle bombs are deflected. While maintaining a continuous shot to suppress the unicorn, the mourning banshee increased her thrust and waved her lightsaber.

——Just destroy the weapons and propulsion system.

Once again confirming the goal, Caspar narrowed the distance with Roland in one breath.

"Even if you are scolded as a mean villain, you must protect what you have to protect and promote the innovation you have to promote. This is the practice of adults. You can't abandon moral cleanliness, don't want to dirty your hands, and talk about your ideal, After all, it's just a stupid kid who can't do anything!"

While roaring. The beam sword was still raised high, and at this moment, a strong light that could not be completely filtered out by the anti-glare mirror exploded in front of the eyes.

——Flash bomb.

The moment the term emerged in consciousness, the body quickly avoided under the action of the reflex nerve, the heat wave brushed over from the side, and under the prompt of the radar warning, Caspar raised his sword and rushed up. The four particles that collided and interfered with each other again burst into thunder, and the scorching heat wave evaporated all the clouds and mist beside them.

"There is no dialogue and no coordination. Is it possible that peace built on unilateral oppression is lasting? How fierce is the resistance of the oppressed, Kaspar, do you know best?! If it is a real innovation. Then There should be a path for both parties to understand and compromise each other!"

"Your naive thoughts are the problem! Do you understand?"

The rain of particles flew again, and Casper pressed Roland to growl.

"Everyone has their own ideas and their own justice, and a hundred people have a hundred kinds of justice and propositions. To merge these different and even sharply opposed opinions will only create new ones with those who do not want to merge. It’s just a contradiction. I want to unify all opinions completely and make all disputes disappear. Only gods can do this, understand? Gods who are arrogant and don’t understand compassion are the answer to ending all disputes and tragedies!"

In order to make many Fanyong's footsteps consistent. The existence of absolute authority and power is necessary, in other words, "absolute god". In order to maximize the continuity of the overall existence, the gods who do not understand compassion and deaf to individual words will mercilessly force the violators to succumb and let order and peace continue to operate.

"This kind of truth...!"

"Irresponsible and irresponsible ideals, plausible possibilities. It is just a new kind of dispute! This world does not need possibilities!!!"

The particle beams dazzled with each other, and the burst of thunder light spilled sparkling high-heat particles all around. Unconsciously, the gold and red phosphorescence oozing from the gap between the armor of the two fuselages were intertwined, and the almost gorgeous splendid swaying the whole space.

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"A new wave of enemy forces is approaching from port side! Quantity 12!"

"Snake-shaped maneuver! 100 meters away!"

"The enemy began to dive! 3 directly above and 2 behind port!"

"Expand the barrage! What is doing on the port side, the barrage is too thin!!"

Ignoring the repetition, Ruit's bloodshot eyes stared at the battlefield outside the porthole. The flames of fire flashing in the mist were so cold and gloomy that the air inside the bridge seemed to fall below freezing.

Within three minutes of the battle, the Enterprise has fallen into a precarious situation. The enemy is not just a strong ship, the coordination of combat units with each other and the warships show a high degree of proficiency-in other words, the opponent is a well-trained and elite force, and implements the tactical concept of the weapons in their hands. The emergency response to the battle situation is clear to the chest, far better than the novice ship.

"Isn't it just equipment..."

With a mumbled voice, Captain Ruit felt that the danger was getting closer and closer. The two battleships in the 65-degree right rudder were about to form a T-headed position against the Endeavour, throwing "Left Rudder 20, Route 280" After the instruction, he took a second whisper and asked:

"You go to the hangar immediately, and if necessary, your Highness must be the first lifeboat."

"Understood, Captain."

The second officer nodded vigorously and was about to walk out of the bridge after the salute. At this time, a young messenger called.

"Oh my god. They fired again!"

The sky in the northeast exploded with several rays of light, even more brilliant than the sun in an instant.

"Calm down! See where the bullet point is!"

Ruit did not intend to blame the young man. If it was a salvo of his own battleship, the scene could be called spectacular, but if the artillery came from the enemy ship, he was the target. Any rookie will panic.

According to the instructions, the two main turrets of Bruno and Caesar at the front of the two Deflinger-class battleships made a semi-volley at the same time. Eight 330-kilogram shells of 280㎜ with a weight of 890 meters per second Flying away from the cannon at its initial speed, and conquering a distance of 12 kilometers within ten seconds, a huge pillar of fire rose into the sky, and flames and gravel wrapped the Endeavour.

"The enemy ship straddles our ship! Repeat again! The enemy ship straddles our ship!"

The sound of gazing gaze echoed in the cabin, but no one cared about these little things. In the face of 280㎜ caliber shells falling by their side, few people can be calm, especially if they are still on a ship that is impossible to effectively fight back. Someone in the bridge began to pray in a low voice. The operator in the cabin may not see the fire pillars as if they can be touched by hand, or the poor working environment makes them have no time to take care of others, or there are orderly repetitions from the engine room.

However, this will not have any impact on the situation. The enemy ship's two consecutive shots have formed a cross-fire. The exploding shells will be included in the Endeavour, maybe it will hit the next time. Judging from the power shown just now, even a relatively near missed shot can cause tragedies to destroy the ship.

But I can’t escape it. As for the escape from the ship... let alone the honor and self-esteem of the soldiers. The possibility of launching the lifeboat in the case of artillery shells and enemy ships and magical armor flying all over the sky is almost zero.

"The enemy ship issued a signal. I asked my ship to anchor and stop!"

The message from the lookout tower silenced the bridge. If there was a battle with the enemy ship until the last shell, the war flag was raised to sink into the sea. Guided bombs, continuous cross-fire, wonderful magical armor-the absolute superiority deliberately displayed by the enemy has almost blasted the courage of all the crew.

This is not a question of victory or death, but the enemy’s unilateral choice of how to end it. In other words, to choose between a unilateral slaughter and a humiliating and stolen life, there is no third answer.

"Ignore it. Continue sailing."

The girl's crisp tone crossed Captain Ruit's rickety back, resounding through the bridge, and the crew cast a surprised look at Minerva standing behind the captain's seat.

Since ancient times, the captain on the ship is equivalent to the absolute authority of God, even if the royal family is on the battleship. Nor does it have the power to directly order the crew. But at this moment, the girl wearing a green military uniform with gold rim embroidery and wearing a wine-red cloak showed an amazing spirit that was enough to deter the sailors.

"Your Highness..."

"Roland...the governor is still fighting, and I have no reason to give up."

Taking a deep breath, the emerald green pupils reveal a strong color.

"Surrender is a very easy thing, and life is more certain than honor. But I don’t want to leave my comrades in battle. I regret my cowardice for the rest of my life, and I don’t want to give my life to a group of people who do not even show their true identity. The thief, after being killed by the other party, went to Hades and thumped his fool."

Even if you surrender, there is no guarantee of safety-understanding what Minerva meant to express, Ruit suppressed his once shaken heart and stared at the rising fire column outside the porthole.

——Even so, do we have a chance to win?

Anxious self-awareness lay in everyone's mind, so that few people noticed that another girl entered the bridge.

Gently pushing away the deck and the bulkhead, the spider moved in the cabin with skillful movements. For her already accustomed to three-dimensional three-dimensional maneuvering, the gravity-free environment is like a fish. Quietly falling behind Minerva, the spider whispered:

"'Dendrobium orchid ()' is ready to fire at any time."

"It's hard work."

"Although it is a temporary product made from the remaining materials of the "unicorn", it has not been tested by the system, but there is no problem with the operation. The fit between the flying lizard girl and the "willful beauty" is higher than expected. It’s okay to use it to drive out raids—at least in theory."

The actual effect is completely insecure-chewing on the almost irresponsible subtext, Minerva's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then returned to a calm look.

Even unstable things will come to kill a way. This is true for Endeavour, as well as humans.

(You think so too.)

Turning his face slightly, the interweaving beam of fire in the distance and the cocoon of phosphorescence slowly expanding reflect the girl's green eyes.

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2 "40mm caliber continuous-fire machine guns "Bal Corning" ~ www.readwn.com~ 700 rounds of ammunition; a wide range of fuel air rockets "Vladimir" for suppression, 25-unit 30mm rocket pod pods Lalaika's 4 seats; 2 explosive guides; 2 beam warship knives... Oops, the little master, what kind of monster did he make, what did he say about air defense firepower and lack of manpower, he sent them on Turret-This is clearly a book for me."

Looking at the two "tubes" in the previous section that are longer than the height of an adult, the girl subconsciously remembered the long guns used by knights in the past, both made of humans and the weapons of killing. At the moment, they are holding such a thing. There was unspeakable irony, which made her unable to raise her mouth.

The bagworm carrying the ammunition box on the side couldn't help vomiting.

"Ah, you have been terribly happy from the beginning, haven't you? It's said that the dragons are all talking and acting oppositely?"

"Who knows? However, since it's been asked, it's going to work beautifully and well!!!"

Favna looked up at the mds fleet that began to dive again, carrying a weapon module like a huge white refrigerator, and the dragon princess standing on the upper deck of Endeavour raised the barrel high, a bold laugh and a rain of 40mm shells. Rush into the clouds. (To be continued...)