Two uninvited mages walked through the crowded streets, like two scholars who had come for sightseeing. They wandered the streets, curious about everything.

In fact, everyone who comes to Iran Hill for the first time, or everyone who comes to Seris City for the first time, will have a sense of shock that Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden. The novelties they have seen in their lifetime may not be as many as they are in front of them.

There are the best shock absorbers for horse-drawn carriages, there are horsehorses of the prairie, there are magical liquids that give off fragrance, and there are fine porcelain that is as white as a woman's skin.

Rao is a well-informed great magician Frentsberg, and this time he can only sigh that he is as shallow as a frog at the bottom of a well. He was so curious about everything that he even saw groups of noisy children in school uniforms and asked a few questions.

At the gates of the city, they saw guards dressed in neat uniforms, handsome with armed belts, and carrying strange burning sticks, and they also saw strange devices on the top of the city that were covered with canvas, which looked very dangerous at first glance.

It was a 30 mm caliber high-level dual-purpose gun mounted on a fixed battery on the city wall, and these weapons were placed to defend the city from damage caused by the dragon, and the city air defense unit was responsible for these guns, which was under the jurisdiction of the air force.

Despite being some distance from the plane, Chris decided to form his own air force. At present, the function of the air force is to defend the air of the important area, and it is responsible for the management and control of the anti-aircraft guns installed in the vicinity of cities and factory areas.

Now, standing outside the gate of the castle at the heart of the former castle lord's mansion, the castle of Seris, and looking at the Ellan Hill Guards standing on both sides of the drawbridge, he exclaimed: "Only a fool would believe that a country that can produce so many things that has never been seen before in a short period of time will stagnate in the weapons of war. ”

"If nothing else, just from the fact that there is no such terrible cannon deployed in their castle, I think that thing is definitely not a high-end weapon here in Ellan Hill." William also felt that he had been deceived.

Originally, it was very doubtful to give your opponent's hole cards for free. Now it seems that the weapon called the redcoat cannon is definitely not Ellen Hill's hole card.

Frenzberg remembered what he had seen along the way, and said, "I've only seen Irlanhill's matches and other small things before. Now, I've been able to see machines that can move on their own here, and I've seen steel monsters that can lift thousands of pounds......"

"Those mortal fools of the Arrant Empire actually think that in such a country, their weapons will only be so simple! Ridiculous...... "Hearing his teacher say this, William could only sigh.

"We were deceived! See the doorway to that castle? The soldiers standing guard there weren't spears! They don't even have armor equipped! What gives them such confidence? Even the life-saving armor was given up? Frenzberg's eyes narrowed, and a sense of anger welled up in his heart that he had been fooled.

He stared at the guards standing guard, and murderous to the Grand Duke of Iran Hill, whom he had not yet met: "Moreover, they don't even have a long weapon except for their swords...... That's not right, it's definitely not a lax defense......"

From the state of those soldiers standing guard, Frentzberg could feel the seriousness and caution of the other side. This is not a state of lax defense and absent-mindedness, and it has even caused some pressure on him.

For a magician, this is rare. This is a mortal empire, and according to common sense, no matter how cautious the defense here is, it is impossible to cause a sense of oppression to a great magician.

But in fact, this pressure does exist, which makes Frenzberg a little undecided. He really didn't dare to step forward and test the guards who seemed to pose no threat to him.

"Or maybe their secret is in that cowhide triangle sleeve around the waist! There's a strange thing made of metal, I've never seen a soldier wear it......" William looked carefully at the guards on both sides of the drawbridge, and saw the revolvers on their belts.

Frenzberg agreed, too, because he also found it dangerous to have something in the sleeve worn around the waist of the guards: "Perhaps, this thing is why they gave up their armor and their spears!" If we could, we should figure out what that thing was for! ”

"It's too dangerous!" William thought for a moment and felt that there seemed to be a lot of variables all the way in from the door. The opponent's defense is really not weak, and if some more strange weapons appear, the two of them may be in danger of dying here.

Frenzberg thought much more deeply than Wilhelm, and he nodded and agreed with Wilhelm's words: "Yes, it's too dangerous! If these people are allowed to develop like this, the dominance of the Magic Empire may be shaken. ”

Hearing that this mortal realm might threaten the Holy Demon Empire, William couldn't sit still, he thought for a while, and said to his teacher: "Then we should destroy this place!" Kill their leader and destroy everything here. ”

"You're right. We should get our hands on it...... However, I want to look at the leaders here, and I always have a hunch that such a person will give me an infinite future. I feel like I've never been so close to the truth, and that's an exciting feeling. Frenzberg was a little unwilling and hesitated to do it.

"Alright, teacher, let's be safe at night and dive straight into this castle...... Then, then see what kind of person this person really is. Wilhelm said to Frenzberg.

Frenzberg nodded and agreed to the plan: "If he is dangerous, we will destroy him and destroy everything here." If he's willing to share everything he has with us, then we'll take him back to the Holy Demon Empire!" ”

Chris, who had been freeing himself in his study, didn't know that a magician was already a few hundred meters away, discussing how to kidnap him. He is in the newly appropriated study to contribute to the future of Alan Hill.

Copying textbooks is not an easy task, it has to be written word by word, the original primary school textbooks and junior high school textbooks are very simple, but high school textbooks and university textbooks are completely different.

The increase in word count alone was already a headache for Chris. He didn't have a way to pass on his knowledge directly to another person and let them do it for him. He can only take the trouble to use his rest time to expand the book reserve in this world.

"Can you believe it? I don't even know what kind of mess I'm writing about. Chris teased as he perfected the advanced math in front of him without raising his head. He heard the door open and thought it was Desel or Vaglon who had entered.

After all, there are quite a few people who can break into his study without knocking, and Gurlo is sometimes so excited that he forgets to knock on the door. Everyone is very familiar with His Majesty the Grand Duke, who is approachable and does not care about those false courtesies, and is a very pragmatic monarch.

The other party didn't speak, as if he was attracted by something, and it took a long time for a voice to come abruptly, making Chris's hair stand on end in an old and unfamiliar voice: "This drawing is so beautiful!" More beautiful than any work of art! It's just, it's a miracle. ”

Chris looked up suddenly, and saw an old man in an ordinary robe, standing in front of his bookshelf, pulling a huge drawing, looking at the three-sided drawings of the parts on it.

Beside the old man, a young man stood respectfully, as if he were an entourage, but the dangerous aura emanating from his body was not weaker than that of the old man at all.

Chris put down the delicate charcoal in his hand and stared at the two people in front of him with a pair of sharp eyes. He knew that the other party was definitely not an easy character to deal with, and it was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface not to alarm so many guards standing here outside.

Enchanter? It seems that so! But what exactly these two dangerous magicians are here for, whether the Arrant Empire is looking for them to deal with Alan Hill, then Chris doesn't know. What he was thinking about now was how to protect himself and keep himself alive safely.

The good news is that his pistol hangs right behind the chair, and there are 6 rounds in it that are enough to kill an ordinary person! Now Chris regretted a little, when he faced two dangerous magicians alone, he regretted why he used a 9mm caliber pistol bullet.

If he had known that this was the case, if he had known that those magicians could easily break through the cordon and come to him to talk and laugh, he would have preferred to issue himself a 45 caliber revolver, or a desert eagle at all.

Anyway, those pistols that can kill elephants can make Chris more confident when he faces the magician alone.

The good news is that the other party did not carry a pistol to his head and shout "don't move" that made him cry and laugh. Now he can at least move his body and come out as if he doesn't care.

"You're calm! Maybe you don't realize what you're facing. Frenzberg complimented Chris, who was moving slowly, "But you are calmer than the mortal monarchs I have seen. ”

"I know, you may be magicians, very powerful kinds." Chris pulled the pistol out of the holster with his hand behind his back, the smile on his face finally became more natural, and he replied: "First time we met, let me introduce myself, my name is Iran Hill Chris!" ”

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