Age of Adepts

Even if Gazruvigui is the most powerful and wealthy of geodesies, its life can only be barely sustained by some medical equipment.

So, even Tigur, who had always hated him, had to look slightly and his heart was filled with endless soreness after seeing the sad sight of the old Elderly Wind candle.

If Gazruwi were willing to gather his ambitions and apply his wisdom to the rise of a vast empire, he would surely also become a dignified and admirable being.

Unfortunately, greed has dusted its smart brain, and fear of death has deprived it of the dignity of the Goblin!

The great empire of geodesy now worships the blessings of this bloody old goblin, and there are already signs of division that are worrying all the goblins. If this continues, I am afraid that the ruling power of the Royal Highness will sooner or later be emptied by local treasurers and consortia.

Simply revealing one side, the metal guards of the mega-magic pieces come together again to re-protect the aging Gazruvi beneath the thick alloy shell.

“Your Highness, it must be extremely important that you send someone to sneak me here. I don't know...” Gazruwi said here and had to pause.

“Gazrovi, we are noble goblins of supreme power, so don't disguise anything here. Don't you know why I called you here?” Winisa's light green soft face reveals an angry god: "The invading evil sorcerer has unleashed such a terrible plague in our land, shall we not sit idly by and let them do nothing? ”

“So... Princess, what do you mean? ”

“I hope that we will join forces to destroy these abominable sorcerers first. As for the internal contradictions between us, it is perfectly possible to solve them in other ways after the externalities are resolved! ”

“ …… ”

Gazruvi was silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Goblins don't play goblins, so simple thoughts actually exist in all places. But because the political beliefs of the two leaders are so wide apart, both sides have to stand up against each other and hate each other.

If... if Gazruwi did accept the advice of Goblin Princess Winisa, it would be a great thing for the Empire to heal its own cracks.

Because it was too big, all the goblins present had to hold their breath and wait silently for Gazruwi, the old goblin, to answer.

After a long silence, Gazruwi finally opened his mouth.

“Her Royal Highness's proposal is also, in fact, a programme that I have long envisioned… However, due to distrust on both sides, such cooperation is difficult to fully develop. So I have another proposition to make for the real integration of the two forces...”

“Suggested what?” Seeing her own vision was echoed by the other side, Princess Winisa's green eyes immediately lit up a flash of surprise.

“I… propose…"

Gazruwi's aging voice is coming out through the loudspeakers, and the tone is getting lower and lower, and when it comes to the proposal, the sound is even hard to hear.

Just as Princess Winnissa's body was pouring carefully into each other's conversations, the floor of the entire stockpile warehouse suddenly trembled violently.

The next moment, the ground beneath the feet of the Royal Magic Guard suddenly cracked open and a spiral metal tip spinning high speed drilled out of it. A 1st stage magic trick couldn't escape, and was topped by a high-speed spinning tip cone in the center of the shell.

In a noisy metal rattle, a geodetic drilling machine drilled out of the ground, revealing huge metal copper at the back of the tip cone. And that unlucky piece of magic was worn on a squeaky drill bit and drilled raw through the entire body.

As the purple and black blood flowed down the drill bit, the metal cylinder suddenly opened and a staggering number of Elf Death Squads burst out of it.

They are wearing power-assisted exoskeleton armor, with Biznik 247x128 precision sights on their heads, clear flame nucleus sniper rifles in their hands, foldable metal shields around their elbows, high temperature flame ejectors on their shoulders, and magic bombs hanging around their waists...

Although they have no fighting magic, this dreadful piece of equipment has made them terrorists who have disrupted the Royal Guard's footsteps.

At first appearance, without even waiting for the Royal Guard fighters to reflect, a magic bomb was thrown away like a flower. A dragon-like flame and a high-powered metal bullet instantly submerged the battlefield in a terrible burst.

Although the Royal Guard fighters were beaten by a surprise, killing and injuring twenty or thirty in the first place, the rigorous training and sophisticated equipment of the past have kept them from the impact of the Death Squad.

Both sides fought violently at the tip of the storage warehouse...

At this moment, the thick metal roof of the storage warehouse was suddenly smashed into four or five large holes, and a battle magic hanging metal wire crashed down from it. Through the big hole on the roof, you can see the goblin spacecraft above the warehouse.

The sudden burst of giant change angered Princess Goblin Winisa. Without waiting for her to open her mouth, the immovable giant magic suddenly bowed to her body, and a large hand of puffin alloy copied to her.

Yet just half a metre from Winnessa, Tikool's spider-type magic had hit the alloy hand from the side. At the same time as the impact, one knot of spider magic propulsion pushed Princess Goblin out with the softest force.

Bang……

A metal roar shook through the sky.

Instead of grabbing a hand, the Alloy Hand copied a goblin waitress accompanied by Winisa into her hand. Seeing the raid fail, the old Jingzluwei Gazluwei's angry grunt came out of the giant magic, and the big hand together actually crushed the Goblin waitress alive!

“Acquarie...” Princess Winisa exclaimed, reaching for the sky's bloody sauce.

Weeping, even unable to tolerate her crying to follow her maid for many years, Winisa was surrounded by the royal guard of the uppermost goblin and quickly evacuated towards the back door.

And the royal battle magic couldn't help the guards clean up the death squads, and a bunch of bees poured out on the outskirts of the princess squad, firing at every impending enemy in the vicinity with rapid fire.

Warrior to Warrior, Magic to Magic...

A tall battle weapon fired heavily as it quickly approached each other. As the parties approach a certain distance, they will abandon the barrage attack directly and instead attack each other's vulnerable areas with a giant metal chainsaw or flame ejector.

Energy Shields can resist flame burns and metal shields or heavy arms can block enemy close weapon attacks. Together, the two giant-like metal devices are a series of iron-like metal roars and noisy metal frictions.

Iron scraps fly and sparks splash.

The life and death of the two metallic devices are also fist to meat, the knife is bone, the danger is not weaker than the physical * physical fight.

Almost a dozen of them have fallen on the battlefield, including three on the royal side and two on the old goblin side. As for the goblin warriors who served as auxiliaries, hundreds had been killed in action.

Focusing on the falling princess corps, one or more large or small battles erupted, and the number of Royal Guards clustered around the princess was rapidly decreasing.

But after all, this is royal territory, so the number of guards hidden around the warehouse is no less than the old team of magicians who carried out the raid. Almost at the moment the fighting broke out in the warehouse, dense and numb gunfire and huge noises caused by the collision of battle magic were heard all over the town.

In order to cover the Princess's retreat, Tikool had to steer the second-degree spider magic and launch a tidal offensive against the mega-degree magic.

Gazruwi, though the greatest engineer and inventor, is not good at mechanical manipulation. So the giant magic, under its control, was so clumsy and deadlocked that it almost completely failed to unleash its combat capability.

However, in order to protect itself, Gazruwi's resources and dedication to this giant magic are simply bloodletting out, and it does not fail to live up to expectations.

At least Tiqoul, who fought it, now has an urge to vomit blood!

For most combat magic, a balance needs to be found between armor firmness and armor flexibility. Neither can heavy armor drag too much flexibility nor sacrifice too much safety for a mechanic.

But this giant magic in front of us is clearly an extreme counterexample!

It simply assigns the power of this magic to a layer of alloy armor without considering its own mobility and combat flexibility. Standing there, it's like a rhino dressed in a dozen layers of metal deck, unable to move, but thick enough to make the valley desperate to fight it.

Whether it's a high-powered armor piercing bullet fired at close range, a high-radiation flame erupted wildly, or a sharp knife-like arthroplasty, it can't touch that stacked layer of alloy armor.

Even if you have worked hard to get through one layer, there is still one layer below...

When you try to penetrate two layers, there is also a third layer below...

This is a terrible ordeal, deeply troubled by the self-proclaimed force of Tiqoul.

Even with its strength, it's really hard to hurt the old land in a giant spell with weapons and equipment from a spider spell.

And the old goblin hiding in a giant magic trick, like a super big BOSS standing on a pile, while clumsily carrying Tikool's attack, pulled out all kinds of weird magic weapons from the hidden part of the metal casing to fight back.

Once the scene became deadlocked!