Magic Or Forbidden Curse? This Thing Is Called A Nuclear Bomb

General Bartley's eyes widened.

Depend on!

You actually rejected me? Do you know that once Lao Tzu loses, the frontier falls.

Where was the first to suffer? It was the city-state of Normata!

"General Bartley, it's not that I don't want to help, but..."

The dean explained with a wry smile.

It turned out that because of the border war, the entire Normata city-state was in panic.

Most of the teachers in the priesthood college asked for leave or resigned and went to other cities.

To put it bluntly, this group of people were all timid before fighting and fled.

General Bartley's face was very ugly.

He sneaked a glance at the empress behind him, she was silent.

In fact, the empress is also very disappointed...

"Although no magician can participate in the war anymore, but the alchemy weapon you mentioned..."

The dean suddenly changed the subject:

"You can go to the Alchemy Department to find Teacher Noya and see if she can provide weapons for the soldiers.

Bartley nodded with a sigh.

So far, it can only be like this.

It's just a teacher of the alchemy department... how useful can it be?

What you want now is not one or two alchemy weapons.

Instead, I hope to cover more 743 soldiers, so that every soldier has a weapon!

never mind.

Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Bartley dragged his wounded body to find Teacher Nuoya from the Alchemy Department.

"what?"

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect Teacher Nuoya to be so young and beautiful, he thought he would be an old man.

After listening to what he said, Teacher Nuoya was a little surprised:

"The dean has a sixth-level alchemy weapon in his hand... Didn't he tell you?"

General Bartley is a fifth-tier melee mage.

If there is a sixth-level alchemy weapon in hand, then the combat power may not be directly doubled.

Hearing this, General Bartley's expression turned ugly——

He finally understood that the dean had no intention of helping him at all.

"General Bartley, you have found the right person. Regarding alchemy weapons, hehe~"

Noah narrowed her eyes and showed a mysterious smile.

My good student, it's time for you to perform again.

Surprise General Bartley with your amazing heat weapon.

No wonder you're so confident you can end wars.

Noah already understood——

The thermal weapons made by Ye Ren can only exert their greatest power in war.

"As you can see, General Bartley, I am only a fourth-rank alchemist.

I saw General Bartley showing a disappointed expression.

Noah smiled and continued:

"But my good student will not only solve your urgent needs, but also help you..."

"Win the war."

General Bartley was stunned.

The Empress behind him frowned slightly.

win the war

This is too crazy, what do you think war is, play house.

War is a realistic and cruel killing.

"You go to this place, meet my good students, trust me, you will come back and thank me."

General Bartley's face darkened.

He sort of figured it out——

You? With the dean?

I went to the dean for help, and the dean pushed me to you.

Come to you, you? After talking a lot of nonsense, let me go to your students.

Mother Gan Lin!

Is it possible that your students are better than your teacher?

I am a general of the Saint Antis Empire, a fifth-order mage, and I ran to find a student?

"Since you don't intend to help, then forget it."

General Bartley prepared to go back to the barracks with a cold voice.

But I heard Teacher Nuoya said lightly:

"General Bartley, do you know Master Delta from the Tower of Truth?"

Master Delta.

Bartley naturally knew, after all, he was such a famous senior.

Even Her Majesty the Empress was a little surprised (caag) because it was her nineteenth birthday.

Master Delta gave her an alchemical longsword as a birthday present.

"That's a great alchemist, so...you know him?"

Bartley's eyes lit up, if he could get Master Delta to help.

Isn't that stable!

"Let's put it this way, General Bartley, Master Delta, they all call my students teachers.

"?"

General Bartley slowly made a question mark.

Not only him, but even the empress couldn't help but twitch her eyelids just now.

The amiable old man in her memory called a student teacher?

"Wait a minute...I'm a bit confused, you mean...Master Delta, call your student...teacher?"

General Bartley had a strange expression.

joke?

It doesn't look like it, she shouldn't make such a stupid joke.

But if it's not a joke...

"In short, my student can help you win the war, try to go as early as possible, and he will rest when it is too late."

General Bartley finally decided to take a look.

Anyway, it's still the same sentence, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and there is no other way now.

"Her Majesty...it's very late, do you want to go with Wei Chen?"

The empress nodded slightly.

She is also very interested in young people who can make Master Delta call him teacher.

"Her Majesty... I always feel that this matter is unreliable. 17

"That woman is probably talking nonsense."

"It's fine for me to go alone, so as not to anger you in time."

General Bartley didn't believe Mr. Noah's words at all.

Because Teacher Nuoya said that Ye Ren is only less than twenty years old.

too young...

One must know that alchemists become more and more powerful as they get older, and an immature kid is considered a der.

"I am a little interested in that alchemist."

As soon as Her Lady Empress said this, General Bartley shut up wisely.

Well, he already guessed what would happen later.

When Her Majesty the Queen finds out that she has been deceived, she will definitely be very angry.

And the young alchemist who annoyed the king of a country...

How miserable the consequences are, you can guess with your butt.

"He's done..."

This is General Bartley's final decision to Ye Ren, whom he has never met before.

Ye Ren's side.

It is very rare that he did not stay in the laboratory and toss, but sat on the small mound and looked at the starry sky.

Rumia was a little surprised, what happened to him?

Ever since he got back from priesthood... the mood hasn't been right.

"You, is there anything you're unhappy about?".