My Empire

Twenty-eight mortal magic

At the same time, in the other side of the world, Gao Ru Yun's huge high tower is inside, Frenzberg is curious to have a small wood box in front of himself.

His room is ranked at least ten meters high, the huge floor window, with a bright sun. It seems that simple decoration is still in all details, and the flat marble ground can even reflect the fuzzy model of people.

In Frontsberg looked at this little thing for a long time, it seems that he did not have a slightest recession. He picked up this small box, with the very interesting symbol of the ones attached to the hand.

This is his first time I am interested in a symbol without magic surges. Obviously this box is also nothing to do with any magic. But Frenzberg still thinks it is very interesting, interesting to let him forget the meditation you have to do every day.

Push the box with a drawer structure, Frerenzberg pinching a small wood from inside - If you put this thing in front of the people who are familiar with it, they can be easily distinguished. This is a match of Merne "Double Hi" Match Factory ...

Rao is interested with a match with the plate of the soup, rubbed the side of the matchbox, and the matches immediately bloom a small but beautiful flame. "", the sulfur taste is faintly scattered in the air, which makes the odor of Frenzberg feel comfortable.

The magician slowly slowly, slowly waiting for the match to burn in his hand, and his face with a touch of play. I have been waiting until the match is burning in his hand, he still did not release the finger of the matching rod.

The flame is a little bit of burning, and finally spreads to his finger, but did not extinguish the match rods have been completely burned into black charcoal, but in the refreshment of Frenzberg, more jumped.

"Teacher." A young man wearing a pure white, a young man in a gold belt pushed away the door, and the Tongyi Jing's standing is lowered outside the door: "When you have time to eat, you are here Dining, still go to ... "

"Don't disturb me when I think, bother me ... William ..." The flame on the finger is deformed, and Frenzberg obviously doesn't like others to bother him, slow and majestic. He repeated the name of the apprentice at the door, and the sound can't hear it was sad.

In an instant, the flames said, as if they want to swallow the life of the people, but in the next second, it disappeared on the clothes of the Frenzberg, as if there was no existence.

The majestic Frenzberg stands up from the chair and looks at the apprentice who dares to speak again: "William ... You think that this is a businessman called matches, is it very convenient?"

"Teacher ... we can easily control the power of the flame ..." The little deeper, called William's young apprenticeship very respectfully.

"Yeah ... In the country of the flame, we can easily control the power of the irritability, you can use it as energy, you can use it to kill and defense ..." Frenzberg went to the door, Press on William's shoulders: "Even can be used to ignite firewood ..."

"However, those mortals have this power now ... they can make it easy to ignite things. This is a progress." Frenzberg didn't look at the disciples of William, and they crossed him. The stairs of the rotation direction: "Even the ant ants have a heart, you have to work harder ..."

"Yes! Teacher!" William helped Frenzberg on the door and turned to follow. His steps have been very careful, and they are afraid of alerting the big magic masters of the front walk.

"Right." Frenzberg suddenly stopped his footsteps on the stairs dropped, turned back to watch William told: "Let those businessmen get more,

"Yes! Teacher!" William seems to only say such an answer, still answering this way.

In his opinion, the magic Tari will take out something, enough to send those who are sad and low. Those merchants who come and come in various countries are humble, and they are greedy and have no abilities, all are slaves driven by the magic tower.

I don't know what my apprentice is thinking, Frenzberg does not need to consider what is thinking about it. He told his own explanation, and he didn't return to the building and he didn't slow down.

In this world, power is all fundamental, only those most powerful magicians, is the respectable "God". Frendtzberg has long known this because he is going on this road that constantly climbing the peak.

......

"Boom!" A spike of the earth, the fire of the sky represents the progress of this era, also represents a thorough change of war mode. When countless orders, they also saw the power of the cannons, all were shocked.

Even if Chris provides inferior front gun, there is absolutely 1800 years ago, this era can absolutely rewrite the history of war.

Looking at the cannons in front of the cannons, the generals of Zon did not believe their eyes. He saw the gravel splash on the distant hill, the dusty dust is even higher than the city walls of the general city.

A solid fireball has caused such an effect, the power of this weapon, completely lets Zuo's generals.

He stunned there, I don't know what to say. In his past memories, only the magicians recorded on the book can be so incredible. Whether it is blooming, it is still a solid shell, and it is powerful in this moment, it is absolutely unable to enter.

However, now he did ... he can even copy such a weapon, let all of his army, become a powerful "magic legion". He can take such a force to sweep the whole mortal country and build an unprecedented huge empire!

"Good!" Suddenly, General Zon shouted a word approximated from vent. He pressed his own treasure sword, and he had a sense of ambition. He is the heart of the emperor, and he also should establish a relationship with the emperor.

"Do you say that Allah Hill is the tax on this thing?" He looked at the body and looked at the heartbeat believes around him.

That messenger has got a big bribery in Elan Hill, and it has also been a good thing. It is naturally favored, immediately benting the waist report: "General, they said that I hope to pay taxes with this thing, I Privately promised them, eliminating their 20,000 gold coins. "

"Yes! You are good! Should award!" Zoen said to the cannon of the Ailanhir cast, and stroked the hard ice, a beautiful woman's feelings.

"Order Workshop, according to the drawings provided by Elan Hill, give me 100 cannons such as 100 doors!" After he was intoxicated, he immediately issued a command to make this artillery: "Allah Hill is called this What is the things come? "

You see, people are like this kind of emotional animals, when you think about a person, naturally, I still remembered this person's respect. Chris has finally been fortunate from "That person", and has become a "Allah Hill Gong".

"Adult, he called this artillery as a 'red cannon' ..." The appearance of the next bliss, the current study is now on sale: "Allah Hill Dagong also lets the believing to the adult, you will say ... "

"Isn't he walking? Is it a way to Krako.ie?" General Zon's commander, the dismissal of his face: "The left and right, he is a good abacus. But ... is also a sensible person, this The red cannon is really good! "

The general of this Yaste Imperial, I don't know now, he even has the name of the cannon, is pitted by Chris. As for the cannon of the potholes, there are two tons of two tons, and the car made from the four wood wheels will be pushed back, it is a difficult.

Although the range is very advantageous, this second-third miles will basically do not pose any threat to the real artillery, the potholes of the blossoms are far less likely to be practical.

However, these are not the focus. The focus is that this artillery is indeed strong, and it is strong to let Zon's generals can't see what flaws. He is at this moment, in the moment, it is a picture of the Domen Empire, with a variety of relaxing expressions.

"Let the army to deal in the south to the Doren Empire! We will prepare a big gift for the Domen Empire! Hey." It has been completely immersed in the future of the Joen General, and even forgotten it.

Just like the boys who look at the dormitory of the mask, it is a kind of tasteless acid from the head to the end: "The kind of flowering bomb that just experiment ... The effect is not very good."

"Adults, you have to think about it ... this kind of thing, the first time in front of the enemy, will it cause what shock!" The hand smashed his hands, and a charming look: "The other party is touched, it is not surprising what."

Zozon wants to think, it is actually this truth. After reading the distance, I have recovered the quiet hill, and he also felt that no one dared to stand in such a environment. So he nodded and believed in the explanation of your own hand.