Knight of the Light

I don't know if it was the peace before the war or the level of 'massive fighting' in the Black Forest was too low. After robbing the goblin squadron, Zhou Qingfeng was worried that the enemy would immediately kill him to avenge him.

But waited for two days, nothing fart.

These two days are very precious. In addition to using the information network to monitor the movement in the entire Black Forest at night, Zhou Qingfeng carefully integrated all the human and material resources available at hand.

The robbing of the goblin heavy squad this time, the biggest gain was not the few carts of supplies, but the five thin human artisans. They were trapped in the Black Forest by the Church of Bann, built trebuchets, made and maintained ordnance, and had suffered enough.

Zhou Qingfeng rescued Wilson and others. They were grateful and burst into tears. Knowing that Uncle Zhou was going to fight against goblins and cultists, the five artisans expressed their willingness to join.

The artisans captured by the Church of Bann are notorious in Cold Wind City. Wilson and others believe in Gund, the **** of craftsmanship and forging, and their technical strength is quite good. Zhou Qingfeng assigned 20 villagers to give them a fight, so that they can play more powerful.

The craftsmen of these years are not limited to carpentry. They are basically similar to the role of a fitter, they can do everything, otherwise they cannot cope with the complex and changing environment and customer needs.

Leatherworking, forging, wood processing, building construction, Wilson and others understand it. Wilson himself, even the chairman of the Cold Wind City Craftsmen's Association, was spotted by the Bann Church because of his name.

Because the trebuchets were to be built, transported, and maintained, the tools of Wilson and others were transported with the convoy, and they could start work in Kuruma Village. They first made some simple tools to improve the labor efficiency of the villagers.

For example, an artisan knows how to forge, so he builds a small iron melting furnace, throws all the captured goblin weapons into it, and melts and forges it again.

The sledgehammers and iron shields on the dead bear goblins all turned into more than a dozen spades and axes. With these things, the progress of renovating the village has been greatly accelerated.

Another craftsman knew how to quickly make leather. He teamed up with the gnome witch doctor to peel off the layer of skin on the silt monster's collar that had been hunted before.

The monster's epidermis is extremely tough, and it becomes very soft and warm after being treated with the old Borg's nitrifying agent. The craftsmen selected the best pieces of leather and made Zhou Qingfeng a full set of leather armor, coats, wrists, knee pads, gloves, and leather helmets.

With such a set of things, let alone the poor crossbow of the goblin, even the light crossbow made by humans cannot easily penetrate its defense, at most it is severe pain.

Unless a heavy weapon with a blunt stab, a heavy crossbow piercing, or a powerful adventurer is encountered, the sword of the common soldier will only leave a white mark. This greatly improves Zhou Qingfeng's safety.

In addition, as president of the Coldwind City Craftsmen's Association, Wilson is also a priest for the **** of crafts and forging. In order to thank Zhou Qingfeng for his rescue, he specifically prayed to the gods to obtain the magic art of making wonders.

"The Sludge's tongue is a terrible weapon, and I can transform it into a special crossbow." In the old shack of Wilson, Wilson gave the 'tongue spear' that nearly killed Todd. Cut it down.

"I can put it on your arm and use its tongue's super elasticity and automatic retraction ability to make it into an unexpected piece of equipment. The silly monster's tongue has a very sharp tip, which can be broken and easily penetrated. General armor.

It can fire once every three seconds, can be used ten times a day, and the limit is fifteen times. But I don't recommend you to do this, because it will permanently lose its flexibility. Of course, you should not be able to take care of that much in a crisis.

You can apply poison to the tip of the tongue spear to increase its lethality. However, its shortcomings are also obvious. Due to its maximum length, it can only attack targets within two meters. "

Wilson solemnly gave this lightweight crossbow to Zhou Qingfeng, "Thank you very much, His Excellency Hugo. Only you, a noble and brave person, are qualified to use this weapon.

I also hope to use this weapon to express my heart. I hope you understand how much I endured the goblins and how grateful I am to you. "

This weapon comes with great depth. It was obvious that Wilson had suffered a great deal. After all, praying to the gods to drop the high-order magic that made strange things also cost a lot.

After Zhou Qingfeng took the crossbow named "Mud Monster Tongue Spear", he also expressed his sincere thanks: "Mr. Wilson, I must use this weapon to kill a few more goblins, so that you can experience the thrill of revenge. "

Wilson laughed and helped Zhou Qingfeng mount his crossbow behind the left arm's wrist.

Zhou Qingfeng was facing mid-air, and gently twisting his wrist could excite this ‘mud strange tongue spear’. The sharp tip of his tongue shot quickly, hitting a wooden target two meters away with a cracking sound.

The tough cypress was immediately pierced, leaving a small hole.

The tongue spear retracted again, retracted into the crossbow's case, and it could be excited again after three seconds.

Simple, easy to use, and powerful, this crossbow really came in time.

Although its shortcomings are also obvious, Zhou Qingfeng is already very satisfied. With this gadget, the predicament that the bear goblin approached the last time to escape by the drill collar can avoid shooting the opponent's head directly with the crossbow.

The addition of leather armor and crossbow is always pleasant, and the consequences of Zhou Qingfeng's attack on the goblin heavy squad are gradually revealed.

The Bann Church in the Stucco Village was only able to transport another batch of supplies to the old siege responsible for the siege. But without human craftsmen and trebuchets, it is not easy to slam the heavy crossbow of Baiya Village directly.

The goblins of the Maglu tribe finally learned their lessons, set up sentry posts on their own transport lines, and increased the escort's troop strength. At the same time, the Church of Ban, who stayed in the stucco village, began to investigate who had attacked his own heavy squad.

In the stucco village, the thin thief, McCann, gently opened the door of the village parliament hall after giving his name respectfully. The layout of the hall is similar to Baicun Village. An oval thick wooden table is placed in the middle, and an old man in a black robe sits on the top.

McCann stepped forward slowly, bent down and bowed his head, and said in a deep voice, "Praise my lord, and let destruction and despair overwhelm the earth."

The chamber was extremely cold, and the torches on the walls did not provide much heat, but the strange and distorted figures from time to time shone in the swaying light and shadow, making people's minds horrified.

In the shadow, the old man in a black robe sitting on his head was flipping through several reports at hand, and looked up slightly at McCann.

McCann felt only a slight tremor in his body, something was scanning himself, seeing through himself. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Dear Lord Morsi, do you call me, do you have any instructions?"

The old man in the black robe had a straight face, but it had more wrinkles. But if you look closely, the so-called wrinkles are composed of scars and scars. From time to time, the scars and scars exuded dark air, turning into an elusive face.

As soon as the old man spoke, the low voice brought a shock that penetrated the soul. McCann looked down and felt his heart choked, as if he might die at any moment.

"An enemy is destroying our great cause. He is about a teenager and he is a thief with a fine bayonet. He organized an ambush and caused us a lot of damage. Now I need you to find him Come out and get rid of him. "

Hearing the words "teenage, fine-stabbed sword, thief", McCann jumped out of Zhou Qingfeng's heart. He knew who his enemies were, so he lowered his head low and low, and replied obediently: "Oh, Lord, I will glorify my Lord."