Release that Witch

The time to bury the black powder and the detonating device was longer than Roland expected. The main reason was that it was very troublesome to transport a barrel of gunpowder to the preset location outside the city wall. The snow that had not passed the knee caused the carriage to be quite inconvenient. In the event of the infestation of the evil beast, it was necessary to interrupt the transportation. Even if there was a lotus assisted in digging the landfill, it was only a week before it was properly arranged.

In order to ensure the best detonation effect, the principle of detonating the gunpowder in all buried areas by the electric detonator is very simple. Since the carrying and storage are not considered, it is basically composed of a small sealed copper tube and two wires, and the copper tube is filled. There is a fire, and a thin copper wire is placed between the wires to form a short circuit. When the current passes, the copper wire will melt and ignite, and at the same time detonate the surrounding fire.

The drawn wires are all buried in the ground through the lotus. The depth of nearly five meters ensures that the line will not be affected by ground artillery or evil beasts even without casing protection. In the end, all the wires are merged into the console on the wall. To detonate which area of ​​gunpowder, just shake the corresponding hand-cranked generator.

As a result, the exercise left only the last target for preparation.

"Cough, this hunting and evil beast action, friendship first, competition second, protection of safety is the highest priority, can not leave the leaf surveillance area, understand?"

Standing on the wall, Roland looked into the row of "entrants" in front of him.

In order to be fair and to reduce the burden on the leaves, the participating witches have three groups of six, namely the Ashes and Andreas of the Sleeping Island Team, the Lightning and McMug of the Wintertown Free Team, and the representative of Takira. Team of Felice and Ai Gesha.

Originally, he wanted to make Effie and Annie come together as a team of wolves. Why did the latter not want to participate in hunting? Other wolves had no fighting ability, and he had to give up.

"Understand!" The people replied in unison, especially Andrea Quin, who was very motivated. Since the taste of chaotic drinks, the aristocratic witch from the head of the three great families in the morning sun has completely indulged in the unique taste of the fire dragon wine, and even hopes to use a month of chaotic drink share in exchange for the only half of the only fire dragon wine. .

In this regard, Roland's reply is that if you can win the first, it is not impossible.

"The rules are very simple. One day is limited. Whoever can catch more evil beasts is the first one, but it must be counted in the cage." He pointed to the iron cage under the wall. "Also if someone leaves The monitoring area of ​​the leaves, the team is directly disqualified. Then, the hunting operation is now starting!"

"Oh!"

As soon as the voice fell, lightning and wheat were first vacated and flew to the lost forest. The remaining two teams were only able to trek through their legs.

"Who do you think can win?" After all three teams entered the wall, Tilly smiled and asked.

In her smile, Roland always felt that there was a different kind of meaning. "Oh... I guess it should be lightning and wheat. Their ability is not the strongest, but it is necessary to put the evil beast into the cage. Scores, the speed of action is undoubtedly more dominant."

"It's better to make a bet, brother," she said, "I guess it was the first in the island group."

Andrea and Ashes? Luo Lansi said, these two people are full-time remote combat witches, one is more extraordinary, and there is no doubt about the strength. However, it is very easy for them to annihilate the enemy. It is a lot more difficult to arrest. If you want to get back smoothly, you must fight every evil beast to death. The energy spent is far greater than killing the target directly. I am afraid that there will be some difficulties.

This seems to be a business that does not lose money.

"Well, what are you betting?"

"If I win, um... the income from selling chaotic drinks in the future, I hope to spend half of it to reward witches who have made outstanding contributions to urban development."

Evelyn itself is a person who sleeps on the island, and this practice helps attract more witches, not a bad thing. In fact, even if she didn't mention it, Roland had a similar plan.

"No problem, if you lost?"

"I will live in the winter without the winter, how?"

Roland looked a little and looked at Tilly, but found that she was not joking. "Really?"

"Of course it's true," Tilly's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment. "But you don't necessarily win, don't believe it."

"I think so too," the nightingale in the fog whispered in his ear. "I just forgot to tell you... Andrea's magic is condensed."

"One hundred and twenty-five meters away from the left, the wild boar is one of the evil beasts, and is approaching you."

The trunk swayed, shaking off a string of snow, and the friction between the branches and the holly leaves formed a leaf-specific tone. In this way, the leaves can talk to everyone while monitoring the audience.

"Hey... How far is the one hundred and twenty-five meters?" Andrea is still not used to the new unit of measurement issued by Roland, frowning and thinking, "One meter is two steps... then one hundred and two Fifteen meters is..."

"No need to count," Ashes rolled his eyes and took off the ashes behind him. "I have heard its footsteps."

A moment later, a black figure appeared in the jungle. It was the wild boar that turned out to be a beast. The size of the wild boar was almost the same as that of an adult. The taupe had almost the thickness of the arm.

"You don't want to shoot, you have to catch the living," Andreas whispered to the evil beast, "Come to me!"

"嘶嘶" wild boar squirting a group of white air, carrying a pair of scarlet eyes, rushing straight to the blonde witch who provoked it. If ordinary hunters encounter such a scene, they will never give birth to any positive confrontation ideas, or they will quickly climb the nearest big tree or wait for an opportunity to escape. As for whether they can survive the evil beasts and trampling, then It is another matter.

But Andrea didn't move. She didn't even take down the beloved rifle. Instead, she stretched her hands, opened her index finger and thumb, and put it into a diamond-shaped square. Through the center of the circle, the wild boar is only ten steps away from her, she can almost see the dripping saliva and a cluster of bright mane.

"Oh." She whispered.

A powerful airflow suddenly burst out of her palm, and at the same time it exploded like a roar. The wild boar was like an invisible wall, and the whole body was smashed. The snow under the feet was swept away by the air waves, which aroused the dense white fog. After the huge body of the evil beast was tumbling for two weeks, he slammed on the ground, and even the screams did not come out. The mouth was already vomiting, and the limbs were Twitched in the sky.

This is Andrea's new ability to observe the difference between the bow and the musket, and the forced learning of His Highness, and she has realized her own evolutionary direction: since both give energy to the arrow or projectile, why? Can't the magical energy directly provide the energy needed for shooting? In more than two weeks of sailing, she gradually mastered this new combat skill.

Even if there is no object in the hands of a projectile, the impact can kill the enemy alone. And this kind of shooting is only related to her magic power, its power is far more than the previous finger shooting, just like bows and muskets. When all the magic is released at once, the projected object will even hurt herself.