Marvel Book of Magical Events

Dragan suddenly reached out and patted his companion's thigh, causing Norval, who was wiping the barrel of the twin laser cannon, to glare at him. Dragan didn't pay attention, but raised his head and looked towards the sky, as if there was an invisible arc in the gloomy sky. "Listen...did you hear that scream? Uncle Norval?"

"What, didn't hear it...wait, what was that sound?" Noir was about to scold Dragan for not doing his job properly, but he soon heard a scream in the sky. They saw that the leaden gray low clouds on the horizon seemed to have grown a white vein pointing straight towards the royal city. As soon as Noir finished speaking, there was a thunderous explosion in the direction of the royal city, and thick gray smoke containing orange-red flames rose up instantly. However, this was not the end. Dozens of rockets dragged white exhaust gas across the sky, and plunged into the hell-like smoke and dust accurately under careful calculation and mechanical control.

The ground shook violently, and the strong wind carried shock waves that spread outward from the center of the castle. Noir, who was kneeling on the ground, staggered and fell onto the hot barrel of the gun, but Dragan quickly pulled him in with quick eyes and hands, and dodged it. After the first wave of storm mixed with gravel dissipated, Noir and Dragan climbed up from behind the shield and looked toward the royal city through the dust-filled air.

The smoke and dust maintain the same posture as when they rose as if they were solid.

"I'll buy you a drink later." Noir said while coughing, "What was that just now?"

"It's an attack." Dragan blew his nose a few times and patted his ears, trying to relieve the symptoms of slight tinnitus. Milos and his fiancée, who were at the same checkpoint, lifted up the camouflage tarpaulin from the grass and ran towards the direction of the towed double laser.

"The monarch has begun to attack." Tiana said with an embarrassed look on her face, holding the radio in her hand. Although Tiana initially signed up for the female soldier training class of Political Commissar Sofia, Milos also received corresponding teaching, which basically broke away from the level of "everything in life is based on hearsay". However, due to the short training time, many military regulations cannot form subconscious actions for most Latvian militiamen. After receiving the instructions from their superiors, Milos and Tiana should immediately notify Dragan and Noval in front of the checkpoint, but they delayed until the attack started to explain this matter.

"Where are the captain's orders?" Dragan asked.

"The order remains the same. The superiors believe that there may be more deserters from the royal family in the future, so we are asked to continue to guard the checkpoint." Milos rubbed his dusty eyes, "But the political commissar believes that the deserters are very likely to take hostages and escape, so we have to Bring up the bolter machine guns, block local vehicles, and provide sniper fire cover."

"Sniper? Where are the snipers?"

"I am a sniper, even if it is temporary." Tiana pointed back with her thumb at the black spear on her back, then stretched out her hand to hold her helmet. It was a specialized laser spear with an extremely precise optical sight. Although the bomb load is small, each round has extremely high power and can easily melt through glass and light armor plates. "My shooting scores ranked third in the same period, and I passed the psychological stress test. I am the most accurate shooter here. I guarantee that my marksmanship will be sufficient at least until the tanks arrive."

"Tanks are coming here?" Dragan became excited. "What kind of tanks?"

"How should I know?" Tiana shrugged.

If middle-aged people like Noir like the rapid and steady firepower of twin lasers, then what young people like Dragan like most is the super-heavy tanks of the Immortal City. Even standing dozens of meters away, the soldiers can feel the violent heartbeat and roar emanating from the multi-fuel engine and fusion core of the hundreds-ton steel behemoth. Anyone who has seen it with their own eyes will be extremely impressed. Suffocation - The super-heavy tank requires ten people to operate and covers the ability to cover medium to long range with lethal firepower. Compared with the laser cannon on the side of the super-heavy tank, the laser weapon they are using now is like a toy water cannon compared to a high-pressure water cannon. Only one tank can suppress all the opponent's armored units present with unparalleled firepower.

Dragan had seen it once in the training camp, and he had been obsessed with it ever since, even forgetting about the main battle tank he had seen not long ago. He was very sure that the incoming tanks were to help them block the road out of the city and prepare for the operation to break into the royal city. He believed that this could slightly make up for his small regret of not being able to become a tank crew because his performance failed to meet the standards.

Victor von Doom held his arms and watched as the robotic arm slowly covered the leg armor with the roaring human face carved on the knee area on the mechanical structure interface of the artificial muscle cable, and spoke to the commander waiting outside the tent one after another. The sound of artillery fire turned a deaf ear. Before the breastplate was covered, the external medicine tube of the life-support system was connected to the interface of the soft sealing ring of the neck armor, and the carefully prepared medicine was immediately filled into the auto-injector. The black insulated energy pipelines and data interfaces are connected to the power armor's energy management system and information processing center in the correct order.

The only function of this giant machine assembled in Latvinia is to assist his monarch in wearing power armor. Although this method of wearing is quite troublesome compared to Tony Stark's power armor, the only advantage is that this power The armor plate is very thick, can provide sufficient protection, and is equipped with many mysterious technologies. Hammurabi put the holy cloth robe that Salomon had taken off over the power armor. Accompanied by the overwhelmed scream of the mechanical arm, the fragrant incense and the smell of engine oil, the beautifully carved heavy shoulder armor also Installed on power armor.

After pondering for a moment, the built-in software activated the device in the golden eagle sculpture behind the head, briefly activated the protective force field, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of ozone from ionized air. Salomon walked down the equipment table after the system self-test completed the beep. Every step he took became a little bigger, and the power armor that shone with magic light also changed with his body. By the time he reached Victor von Doom, Salomon was already taller than the waiting guards. The hot air discharged from the body temperature maintenance system and cooling system slightly blew up the corners of the holy cloth cloak. , as if he was standing on the top of the mountain now.

Victor von Doom used his second vision to analyze the structure of these spells nested together in the blink of an eye. As a high-level mystic, he instantly analyzed this set of magic for combat. These spell structures have comprehensive enhancements to attributes such as strength, agility, physique, and intelligence. At the same time, he also saw Salomon's perfect application of [Trigger Spell] - a large number of spell structures fell asleep the moment they were constructed. Waiting in the chain-like spell sequence, none of the spells such as teleportation, illusion, summoning, and protection are redundant. Even if he does not carry weapons or use other offensive magic, with this power armor alone, Salomon can exert the same combat capabilities as a super-heavy tank weighing hundreds of tons, or a war machine produced by a Mars foundry. almost.

Although he had heard about the Battle of Finbowente, Victor von Doom never thought that Salomon did not use all his strength in the Battle of Finbowente. Now this appearance is more for Shown to him, the commanders outside the tent, and the soldiers for the "United Truth" and the future of Latvinia, Salomon believed that this appearance would help them increase their confidence in the coming NATO war. attack.

The Latvians needed confidence, and that was Salomon's biggest worry. Through feedback from the political commissars, the war steps he originally designed to gradually eliminate the influence of the Latvian royal family achieved certain results, but he did not know whether the Latvian people could still persist like him when facing NATO. Go down.

"They can." Victor von Doom raised his head and looked at his golden shimmering eyes, and said with the most certainty in his life, "I believe in them, and they believe in you."

"I hope so, I am a pessimist." Salomon blinked and said to the Thumbelina artificial intelligence (see Chapter 311 for details) loaded inside the power armor to help him control the movements of every soldier, "Next, let Europe burns.”

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