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

After General Bartley returned from the battlefield, he was in a daze.

He grabbed a soldier at random and asked:

"You said that this open space... and the ashes on the ground were all burned?"

"Yes, General! It used to be a dense forest, but it was completely burned by the flames.

Woods within hundreds of meters...

Burned to ashes by flames in twenty seconds?

That? What kind of magic is it?

"Those bodies on the ground are intact, how did they die?"

"Report to the general, I don't know, and I dare not ask..."

The soldier replied cautiously.

Finally, he said something mysteriously:

"My lord, do you believe in the curse of the devil?"

"?"

"It's the kind of magic that will make you invisible on the surface "073", and then kill you in an instant!"

"Get out."

How could there be that outrageous magic.

General Bartley gritted his teeth angrily, but he couldn't see the corpses that appeared to be intact.

What is the reason for death.

After General Bartley confirmed it for the last time, it was really Ye Ren's alchemy weapon that helped everyone win the war.

He stared and almost pulled the eyeballs out.

"Thanks to the foreign aid you found, General, otherwise yesterday would have been in danger.

No matter where he went, he could always meet soldiers thanking him.

but...

I? I didn't know that foreign aid was so outrageous.

Fortunately, I still had no hope for him at the time, but he really did it.

"He helped us win."

The Empress said so happily.

She was not in a hurry to go back to the capital, but stayed for a while.

"General Bartley, since you can run and jump, don't you plan to thank him?"

"Ah yes! I must thank you!"

"Then I will go with you."

General Bartley has a strange look on his face. You want to go to him, but you can't find an excuse.

Although he guessed it, he didn't dare to say it.

General Bartley, covered in bandages, found Ye Ren, and kept running:

"Oh, what a hero born a boy, God is jealous of talent."

"?"

Ye Ren had question marks all over his face.

The empress on one side covered her face:

"General Bartley didn't go to school much, and he doesn't have much cultural knowledge."

Ye Ren snorted, God? Heaven is jealous of talents.

I'm still alive and well.

"Thanks to you, Your Excellency Ye Ren."

General Bartley smiled as brightly as an old chrysanthemum.

It's pleasing to the eye, the more you look at Ye Ren, the more pleasing to the eye.

Why didn't I realize that this young man is so good-looking before?

As he thanked him, Ye Ren gradually turned weird:

"General, if you have something to say, speak up."

"Ahem... It's like this, I see that there are still many alchemy weapons you provided, right?"

Ye Ren nodded, indeed, he did a lot by accident.

There are tens of thousands of grenades in the three big boxes.

General Bartley showed a flattering expression:

"We want to...buy them all!"

Hehe, such a powerful alchemy weapon, no matter what you say, you can't let it go.

With these magical little jars, General Bartley pondered.

Aren't those Langlot troops just like a group of wild dogs, crushing them casually.

"Buy it? Of course no problem."

Ye Ren snapped his fingers. Although it was said that it was a weapon to support them, the military had to spend money to buy it.

He glanced at Her Majesty the Empress who was sitting on the sofa with a splendid temperament:

"It seems that Veronica will only charge you a hundred gold coins for ten grenades if you break a bone."

General Bartley was slightly stunned.

The honorable Empress's eyes also became a little strange.

Not because it's expensive....

but—

"so cheap?!"

The general exclaimed, that miraculous alchemy weapon only costs ten gold coins per piece?

Your Majesty, what is the difference between this and free gift.

"No, Ye Ren, I can't let you suffer."

The Empress' cold voice came over, and she frowned slightly.

She had seen the power of these grenades with her own eyes yesterday.

Even the lowest level of first-order alchemy weapons cost more than ten gold coins.

"I just want to end the war quickly..0"

Ye Ren said so.

He still said the same thing, if you break a bone, you only charge 100 gold coins for ten grenades.

General Bartley sighed deeply, and unconsciously looked at Her Majesty the Empress.

It seems that Ye Ren was deeply fascinated by His Majesty, so he sold the alchemy weapon to himself at such a loss.

Didn't he just say that he gave such a low price for His Majesty's sake.

"I don't need this little money."

"Just treat it as a gift from me, don't talk so much nonsense.

The Empress couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly.

bold!

How dare you speak to the majestic king of a country in such a tone.

If it was someone else, his head would be chopped off on the spot.

But in the face of the great hero Ye Ren, the Empress is helpless:

"Then I will make you a noble..."

"I don't want to be a stupid* aristocrat.

Neither this nor that.

The queen's teeth were itching in anger, but she still had a calm face on the surface.

Even Ye Ren directly rejected all the rewards proposed by the Empress.

He has only one request——

"I want to end the war as soon as possible, and use the weapons I provide to fight until they surrender.

When Ye Ren said these words, Her Majesty the Empress fell silent.

She also hates war, and she yearns for peace more than anyone else.

But this world is too big, and there are so many emperors greedily coveting the territory around 2.4 weeks.

"I... also want to end the war..."

The empress was very tired, she asked General Bartley to go back to the barracks, while she came to the lake.

The scenery here is beautiful, and the clear lake water reflects her perfect figure.

what?

He came anyway.

Ye Ren also showed a surprised expression, he didn't expect to see Her Majesty the Empress here.

"Yo, Veronica, are you going to take a bath too?"

"?"

Her Majesty the Empress glanced at the clear lake, and her expression was a little complicated.

Boy, you? Take a bath in the lake!

That's right, he is just a person without magic power, and cannot condense water magic to cleanse himself.

"In today's Saint Antis Empire, there are no more than five people who dare to call me by my name."