Create the Age of Magic

Bagheera's promise was very bold, and Horn felt a little relieved. Most of the orc races have the custom of respecting the strong, so they generally don't play tricks in this kind of place.

But looking at Bagheera who was laughing wildly, Horn's eyes were a bit intriguing.

He has been paying attention to Roland's eyes. Roland's face is calm and calm, but occasionally there is a gleam of coldness in his eyes when he looks at Bagheera, but Bagheera doesn't notice it, or maybe he does. don't care.

In this pre-war meeting, Bagheera was too arrogant. He already regarded himself as the leader of this war, and never took Roland seriously.

Roland's rise was too short, and Bagheera hadn't understood Roland's strength yet.

He has secretly provoked Roland many times, but Roland did not respond to his provocation, so he looked down on Roland even more. In his opinion, the head of the Akuin family is a cowardly wimp.

And the leader of the giant clan, Ugula Niel, who is known as the power giant by the outside world, has always had an ambiguous expression on his face. Much taller.

In Horn's view, he is the most terrifying existence among all the people present, even just sitting there makes Horn feel a sense of oppression, but he is just like a hilltop above the old god Sitting in place, smiling without saying a word.

The bald lord who was slapped in the face by Horn was very unhappy. After thinking for a while, he stood up and said:

"This is indeed an elite, but your Starfire City has a reputation as a city of spellcasters. Is it unreasonable that only the army has no spellcasters to go to battle without realizing it?"

Horn frowned, and now he almost wanted a big fireball to kill him directly. He was also bald, but Herrington was much cuter than him.

But his words reminded everyone that there is no problem with the army, but it would be too much for any of you spellcasters to come out. We came all the way to help you, but you didn't do your best?

Everyone started discussing again, pointing and pointing at Horn, and the situation became unfavorable for Horn.

"Everyone doesn't know, my Starfire City caster has other things to do."

Horn sighed and continued to explain to these people.

"What can make the famous city of spellcasters not even have a single spellcaster?" The bald city lord asked, ignoring Horn's knife-like eyes.

"Presumably everyone has seen that each of my hexagonal beasts has a wooden shield. This wooden shield can effectively resist attacks from outsiders, but this wooden shield is very cumbersome to make, so most of my spellcasters They're all making these shields."

Everyone saw that each of the cavalry of the majestic Hexagonal Beast Cavalry Regiment had a particularly unsuitable shield, a pink four-centimeter-thick wooden kite shield.

"Nonsense, what's the use of this kind of wooden shield? It's not ashamed to make it pink." The bald city lord said disdainfully. He was two cities away from Xinghuo City.

Horn took a force field emitter from the magician behind him.

"This is a weapon that every soldier of the outsider has. The damage ability is equivalent to the attack of a first-level spellcaster. I should have said this in the intelligence."

Horn took another pair of iron armor and controlled it to float in the air.

"This is the armor worn by our cavalry, and I think that's about the level of armor in most cities."

He pulled the trigger of the force field emitter against the armor, and a colorful rainbow light flew out of the force field emitter.

Zheng! With a bang, the iron armor, which was better than the armor worn by most Ceylon soldiers, was shot through with a big hole as thick as a bowl.

hiss!

Many city lords on the field gasped, and the lion Bagheera gritted his teeth tightly.

Doesn't this mean that the armor on their soldiers is useless when facing those outsiders?

Most of them have heard of the power of Yarrow's weapon, but this is the first time they have seen it. If every outsider has such an attack power, then this battle may not be easy to fight.

Horn took control of a kite shield again, and hit it with a single blow. The colorful rainbow light hit the shield, and the sawdust flew, but only made a gap less than two centimeters, and the wooden shield was four centimeters thick. As long as it is not hit in the same place continuously, it will basically not be penetrated.

"This is the shield that our magicians are making. If there are a large number of such shields, the loss of our coalition soldiers can be reduced to the extreme. I don't know if it is enough for this reason."

After Horn finished speaking, he took a meaningful look at the bald city lord. If he dared to come out to make trouble this time, Horn would definitely show him what it means to speak out.

But this time, that guy didn't speak any more. There are basically no stupid people who can get to this level, let alone people who continue to taunt after being slapped in the face continuously.

Seeing that guy take two steps back with a red face, Horn nodded in satisfaction.

"Can your shield be mass-produced?" Roland asked with interest.

"It's possible. There are enough people to make this kind of shield, but I can't get it out yet." Horn bowed and said.

"Why, is there no funds? This thing is of great use in this war. I don't think you city lords will be stingy." Bagheera interjected, implying that their foreign race alliance does not pay, so the city lords present will pay. money.

"Funding is one aspect. After all, we are fighting for the Land Abandoned by the Gods. We in Starfire City can only charge the cost price, but there is a lack of materials. We need to wait for you to fight against the outsiders before we can provide them in large quantities."

Horn said with a dignified look.

"What material?" Roland and Bagheera asked together.

"The corpse of a foreigner can best resist this kind of attack. Only the body of a foreigner. You don't need to try to make it. This is something that only magicians can make. Even if you tell everyone the recipe, you can't do it. Something that comes out with the same effect."

Horn looked around and probably agreed with what he said, then clapped his hands again, and fifty magicians in black robes came out.

"It's not that I don't know how to send any spellcasters. These magicians are the spellcasters I provided for this war. Most of them can send messages and detect distant places, which are very useful spells for the army. They will be useful in this war. It went more smoothly."

Horn saluted all the city owners, then turned around and left.

Once upon a time there was a poor student who couldn't afford lamp oil. A newlywed couple lived next door to him, and the beacon fire was brightly lit day and night, so he cut a hole in the wall.