Law of the Devil

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Chapter 273 [QQ's Latest Contribution]

Although Mr. Green Hat began to get angry with Dewey about this “nonsense”, but after listening to Dewey's explanation, Tolerance carefully checked Dewey's “product”, the original unpleasant face, has greatly improved.

Although there are still minor problems, the overall structure essentially applies the various properties of the dragon bone optimally.

Besides, I heard from Dewey about this new thing called "Air Battleship." Though there is no such thing in the world, Old Gandhoff cannot help but be extremely interested in this “flyable battle fortress in the air”. Moreover, he had to admit that such a thing was indeed more valuable than a mere skull dragon.

And of course, in Dewey's mind, it's actually positioning this aerial battleship as something like an "aircraft carrier," and in his idea, there's a lot of room for improvement, hundreds of people on board, and there's a lot of articles to do.

Preliminary plans in Dewey's mind are that the "Heavy Tiger” squad could be used as a mobile combat force on board. In this way, the battleship has long-range flight capability, while the Heavy Tiger Squad can fight with the ship. Some crossbow guns and other weapons can also be erected on top of battleships, as well as ordinary ship personnel. As for ammunition, Dewey wasn't worried that just one or two magic storage items would load enough gunpowder.

In Dewey's vision, the Heavenly Tiger's broom squad, though the first formed aerial force on the continent, is, after all, too simple in its means and too single in its distance and mode of warfare.

With this air battleship, there are still major flaws.

Strictly speaking, although Dewey was set up with the "aircraft carrier" as his blueprint, this air battleship, even with the addition of the Heavy Tiger Squad, is far less than the carrier battle group of previous generations.

The biggest flaw is that this dragon boat, combined with the Heavenly Tiger Squad, has only an air-to-ground attack, but no air-to-air means!

The main force of the Heavy Tiger Squad is air-to-ground bombardment. This dragon ship, although bow seats, all have faucets that can eject dragon breath, but... after all, the dragon breath is slow, and if you encounter an opponent with a fast flight speed, then the huge battleship will only have to be beaten.

Escort... Escort!

Dewey knows that even large air carriers, without escort fighters, are targets.

He is fortunate, however, that no air combat army has yet emerged in the world. No empire, no prairie, no air force. Faced with this new type of weapon of its own, only passive hits, the most powerful response is to shoot some bows and arrows in the air.

For the time being, although there is no escort, there are no enemies in the air who can threaten a battleship.

But... what about the future?

There's a dragon clan in the north! If you encounter the Dragon Nation... the Dragon Nation is the natural master of the air, if the enemy is the Dragon Nation, then...

There are also the legendary criminals who have been banished… are there no races in the air?

Hard to say!

Even in the face of the southern marshes is a specialty of the beast: the vulture.

This herd of warcraft has the ability to fly and the power to fight in the air. Even when such enemies are encountered, the battleship has little use.

Now... this warship, although called the carrier battle group, is actually very childish. In other words, it is nothing more than a big bomber with a bunch of small bombers.

Though Dewey also had some grievances in her heart, she couldn't help but laugh: “For this reason, it's already a wild thing on the mainland. At least for a short time, this ship has no natural enemies. Put it together first, then solve the remaining problems slowly. After all, I'm not a god. Just think about it and come up with something perfect. It's unlikely. ”

Thinking about it, Dewey suddenly had something flashing in his head.

Those... magic cannons on the walls of Empire City?

But then he shook his head again... that thing, the manufacturing process was long lost, he couldn't reproduce it. If you can build a magic cannon... then what prairie man is the Empire worried about?

The age of cavalry is over if thermal weapons appear.

That's very clear to Dewey.

(Author's note: In fact, magicians can play the role of thermal weapons in many ways, except that magicians on the mainland are too scarce to be organized into scale, so they can't really start the era of thermal weapons.

“Well...” Gandhoff sighed after watching it for a long time: "Let's do this before we prove that you're a piece of junk... but...” The old man seemed a little worried: “Wasting a precious golden dragon soul for such a test piece? If you fail, once the dragon's soul is injected, you can't take it back! Think about it.”

Dewey voluntarily pulled out his black magic crystal ball and handed it over, laughing: "Teacher, I have a lot of spirit left here. I didn't refine these things, they belonged to that unlucky Tata Yarro, and I picked them cheap. ”

Gandorf took a look and took a breath: “So much! ”

A great magician's lifelong refined spirit, Dewey got 45% of it, it's a lot!

“So much weight, making a dragonbone, should be enough?” Dewey smiled very intimately: “If not enough, ask the teacher to contribute a little too. Anyway, you are not a black magician, keep a little spirit of death, it is not very useful, why not cheap apprentice me. ”

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Over the next two days, Gandalf began to teach Dewey how to refine the dragon's soul. Among the dark magic of the dead, there are many refining methods for the collected souls. As a mainland magician, although not a professional black magician, Gandhof knows the methods, which are undoubtedly also a brilliant one.

“Before refining the soul, the first thing, of course, is to erase its original will and make it a soul without any self will, preserving only some of the instinctive soul you need, so that in the future you can drive it more conveniently. I can't help you with this, I need you to refine it with your own spiritual magic to become your pet when this soul truly merges with your spiritual power. ”

Gandhoff then helped Dewey set up a magic array of Necromancers in the lab, a few slender columns with many magic lines engraved on them, a magic crystal set at the top, and then Gandhoff helped Dewey preside over the array.

Finally, the crystal sphere that imprisons the Dragon Nation's soul is placed in the formation.

“Remember, you may struggle a little later, but you have reserve magic in a colorful stone ring, which shouldn't be a big problem, and I'll be there to help you. ”

After that, Gandhoff began to sing the spell, and as a thick and quaint spell was recited, the crystal ball began to rupture, and then a faint black gas emerged straight out of it, forming an air column that sprayed up onto the ceiling of the lab. Fortunately, the lab created by this magic space was huge, and the air column sprayed straight into the sky before condensing into a dark fog. The thick silk rolled over as if it were liquid, hidden, and there was an angry roar.

Finally, in the gas, a faucet-like contour emerged, roaring at Dewey and Gandov below: "Despicable humans! How dare you imprison the great Golden Dragon Clan! You guys are right...”

Gandorf immediately interrupted it, grinning, “Despicable? My old man beat you bright and square. You have nothing to say. ”

And he pointed at the dragon boat behind him, and he said, "Can you feel anything? ”

The dragon's soul turned around and stared at the dragon boat for a long time, suddenly roaring, "Humanity! How dare you ruin my body like this! The body of the great Golden Dragon, you humans, dare to desecrate the souls and remains of the warriors! You...”

His soul roared in the middle of the sky and ran over towards Dewey.

Unfortunately, it just hit a few meters, several crystal columns around the magic array, suddenly triggered a faint yellow light, the dragon head hit the light, immediately bounced back, it became more angry, roaring, up, down, left, right and back, but still unable to break the confinement of the magic array.

The golden dragon's angry roar became louder and louder, but Dewey heard the helplessness and despair.

“Let's get started.” Gandorf glanced at Dewey and nodded, standing next to the largest crystal column with his hands resting on the column, then injected with a tiny bit of magic and began to recite the spell.

As Dewey's spell grew longer and longer, the original stationary light on the magic array suddenly turned slowly. It was still flowing as slowly as a stream. Later, the speed grew faster and faster!

The roar of the dragon's soul inside grew from anger to terror. But no matter how it growls and struggles, it cannot resist the power of the Magic Array. After all, the Golden Dragon that has lost its flesh, in a purely soulful state, its power is too small.

The speed of rotation of the light screen grew faster and faster, like the kind of blender that Dewey had seen in his previous life, it stirred with a hint of hidden light, and the dragon's soul began to break apart, gradually blurring, with the dragon spinning fast, gradually, with the original contour complete faucet.

“Despicable... despicable... human!!! ”

With the last powerless roar, the faucet in the vortex was smashed to pieces, and the black gas was completely disrupted by the yellow light screen, which gradually merged into the light screen.

Golden Dragon will, flying fast, spinning round and round, grinding away by minute!

“Almost there!” Gandhoff's voice reminded Dewey that the spell in his mouth kept ringing and that his consciousness slowly extended the tentacles of a spiritual force, following this crystal column, pierced the light of the magic array little by little!

Buzz

Dewey felt suddenly cold deep in her head!!

It's like a thousand dragons roaring in my ear! This sudden sound almost lost Dewey's spiritual power! The powerful whirlpool in the Magic Array immediately dragged Dewey out of the tentacle of that spiritual force!

Fortunately, Dewey suddenly woke up, and the more the spell sang, the more he injected a little spiritual strength, and he died supporting it, not letting that little spiritual strength be torn off. Finally, hands slightly raised, slowly on the crystal column, drawing symbols after symbols...

The strong vortex quickly made Dewey feel strong, and the magic stored in the colorful stone ring on his finger was immediately drawn out of his madness.

Gradually, he finally sensed the dragged and confused dragon soul in the vortex. With Gandolph's own way, he pulled it out with his own spiritual strength, one by one, along the crystal column, one by one, pulled out of the magic formation...

Finally, gradually, as Dewey's face grew paler and his forehead became more sweaty, his hair had been completely wet by the sweat.

But on top of his head, a black fog is gradually forming, and the outer layer is slightly yellow, as if it were a protective film wrapped around something. The more black gas in it, the more it accumulates, the more the shape rolls. Finally, the gradual transformation into the appearance of an implicit faucet, then the face and outline become clearer and clearer...

When the last trace of black gas was withdrawn, the light in the magic array turned pure yellow again, and there was no more black.

Gandorf saw Dewey's tiredness, and he went up and pressed his hand against Dewey's shoulder, then pulled Dewey apart and stopped the magic array spinning.

“Come on, now.” Gandhoff cautioned, "Now that the Dragon Soul has been restored to its native state, you quickly sign a contract with it and… it is yours!! ”

Originally refined bone dragons, as necrotic creatures, can only exhale dragons according to the magical properties of their native state. That is, if the skull dragon's soul was a fire system, don't expect it to exhale corrosive water systems.

But fortunately, the Golden Dragon, as the king among the Dragon Nation, is a natural Dragon Nation! Although this Golden Dragon Prince, who is good at martial arts, is not good at magic, the natural advantages of magical properties remain.

Dewey looked closely at the dragon's soul in a yellow light film wrap and, after a few seconds of consideration, immediately chose its magical attribute: the fire system.

Of course, in the future, as Dewey's magic deepens, something else can be added to the exhalation of the fire system.

The last step is simpler. Dewey re-injected this refined dragon soul, little by little, onto the Dragon Boat. Finally, he threw his whole child into a separate magic storage ring, infusing it with some spirit of death.

“Neonatal bone dragons need to sleep for a while, as long as there is enough spirit in them, don't forget to inject the spirit to feed it on a weekday basis.” Gandorf looked at Dewey and laughed: “And every now and then, you have to summon it up and deepen the spiritual connection with it so that it will be more comfortable to use in the future... Well, the main steps are done, and in the future, whether this thing is waste or not, it's up to you. ”

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The production of a bone dragon consumed a lot of Dewey's spiritual power, and even the reserves in the colorful stone were almost empty - and it was also gratifying to note that the original bone dragon belonging to Tata Yarrow was already finished and had saved Dewey a lot of magic.

It is conceivable how precious and difficult it is for a Black Mage to refine such a giant Death Pet.

Exhausted Dewey, unable to say anything more to Gandalf, went straight out of the lab and left the lab with Gandalf —— the old man had to use what was inside to study Mrs. Lister's blood.

Dewey went back to his room in the castle and fell asleep in bed.

By the time he woke up, it was one day and one night later.

The first time he woke up, Dewey saw the fat penguin squatting next to his pillow with a pair of eyeballs staring at himself.

“What are you trying to do?” Dewey said a cold word to the monster.

This penguin is dishonest with himself, and he doesn't know how many secrets he has hidden in his stomach!! Hmmm...

“I just heard someone talking outside, your chief Mad came to see you, but he didn't dare come in and knocked outside the door. ”

Dewey said, "Oh," and then turned around and sat up.

Penguins jumped out of bed, twisting in front of Dewey: "You... are going to build armor out of a solid scale, right? ”

Dewey frowned and stared at this elegant beast: "How did you know! ”

QQ's eyes are innocent: “Just now, I heard Mr. Mudd say that several craftsmen are asking to see you. Said you gave them some weird warcraft scales last time to build armor, and now they've figured it out. ”

Dewey's divine tone is even more dazzling: “How did Mudd talk to you? You..."

QQ sighed: “I'm bored to be stuck here every day... so just now, your supervisor knocked on the door outside without your permission, he wouldn't dare to enter your room... but I walked across the door and asked myself what was going on, and he told me everything.” Speaking of which, QQ laughed embarrassingly: "Well, I'm sorry, I imitated your voice to ask him, and he thought it was you who asked the question and answered it very carefully. ”

“imitating... my voice?” Dewey stared fiercely at this sly bird.

QQ is gracefully indebted, but his eyes are cunning: "Oh, I'm sorry... I've forgotten to tell you, I'm good at imitating people's voices, in addition to my 'beast language' skills. ”

Dewey Mermer looked at the vile bird and laughed bitterly: "How much more have you forgotten to tell me? ”

The penguin shook its head: “I don't know... I said it was a ‘forgotten’ thing, since I forgot it, of course I don't know myself, I can't tell you until I remember when. ”

If…

“If you're not Aragon's pet, I'd love to kick you out!” Dewey complained harshly.

But Lord QQ didn't seem to take Dewey's threat to heart, and suddenly he jumped on the chair and said, “I almost forgot... well, when you were sleeping, I remembered another thing. Aren't you going to build some strange armor? I heard the chief executive say that the material you gave to the craftsmen this time was not ordinary, right? Since it is a rare material, it is always necessary to make the finest armor, so it will not be wasted! ”

Dewey laughed coldly: “What, do you know how to make armor? ”

QQ shook his head: “I don't know… but I remember very well the armor worn by the twelve Knights of Saint Laurent in the Knights of Saint Laurent under the master of Aragon, the style of each piece! And...” QQ made two sharp laughs: “And, while you were sleeping, I was bored and drew all twelve armors! Maybe it will help you. ”

Dewey stunned for a moment: "Painting? How can you shake a pen if you don't have a hand? ”

QQ opened his beak: “I bite with my mouth...”

Dewey immediately ran to the desk. Indeed, there were several sheets of paper on the desk with more than a dozen drawings, more than a dozen samurai in armor...

But Dewey only glanced and almost fainted!!

Then he turned his head and stared dead at QQ: “Is this the Saint Laurent armor you painted? The Knights of Saint Laurent in Aragon, twelve knights were wearing this armor?? ”

“Exactly. ”

With QQ's affirmative answer, Dewey wanted to freak out!

Because, on the drawing, QQ recovered, the twelve knights of the great Knight of Saint Laurent, wearing armor is certainly...

Something so familiar...

Taurus, Leo, Aries... Pisces!

Fucking ghost!!!

This is a fucking twelve gold saint!!

Gold Saint's Holy Clothes!!!!

Dewey remained silent for a long time, finally sitting powerless on the chair, and then he bit his lip and smiled bitterly at himself:

“Well, that damn Aragon, not only is he a traveler like me, but he also looks like a comic book fan... damn... the twelve knights of Saint Laurent... dressed like this...”

Well, I thought I'd made something out of Captain Jack or the Tiger Squad, and it was a mess. I had no idea His Majesty the Founding Emperor was worse than me!!

Dewey was silent for a while, pointing to one of the paintings, a samurai in armor, and putting on a single-fisted, handsome pose: “Uh... QQ, what does this pose mean? Did Aragon ever tell you? ”

QQ glanced and smiled: “I remember... as if this was called 'Lushan Sheng Long Ba'. ”

What's it like to throw up blood?

Look at Dewey's face now.

Concealed, Dewey's eyes were like seeing the venerable Saint Rodriguez in the saint's coat of the Golden Saint of Aquarius...

Well, Aquarius Gold Saint Kamak is the master of the glacier... Rodriguez's fighting temper is also the frost property!

Shit... should I persuade Rodriguez to change his "Frost Moon Sigh” to “Diamond Star Fist”??

Watching Dewey remain silent for a long time, QQ asked carefully: "Master Dewey... do you need these drawings? ”

“…” Dewey silenced for a moment, then shouted suddenly: “Yes! Why not!! He can do it in Aragon! I can't do it!! Follow this drawing to create twelve pairs of Dragon Scale Armor! Hahaha... anyway, the dragon scale of the golden dragon is just golden!!! Hahahahaha...”

Dewey's laughing.

(7,000 words today, more tomorrow.

Last day! Friendship reminder, don't waste your monthly tickets. So far this month, the update should satisfy everyone. Although I occasionally take time off, I have filled the load, and I am not lazy at all.

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