Genie...... There is no more arrogant capital anymore.

Looking at everything in front of him, the Elven King silently clenched the scepter, and Isis, who was guarding beside him, was even more speechless at this time, lost her soul, and lost the slightest demeanor as the deputy commander of the Guards Legion.

"See?" Cervantes stood beside the two noble elves, pointed to the cannon in the field, and grinned, "That's the 'God of the Battlefield'!"

At the end of the day's visit, Cervantes saw that it was still early, so he invited the two of them to the barracks and showed them what they really wanted to see.

"This distance," the black dragon raised his hand and gestured, then pointed to the crater halfway up the mountain opposite, "what kind of scene would this kind of power be if it were used in war...... I guess both of you can imagine it, right?"

"Although...... This is the maximum charge of the cannonball, after all, you are here to visit, and it is also appropriate for you to have a good time. Cervantes sighed and sighed, "However, these things can be mass-produced, and only a few ordinary soldiers are needed to operate them—can you imagine? Only a few ordinary soldiers are needed to defeat a current army!"

Looking at these things in front of her, Isis now had only one thought left in her mind - fortunately they are allies of the Principality of Sorrowful Winds!

In this day and age, if an army has more than 1 in 10 casualties, it is very likely that the army will simply collapse and flee in all directions.

Without military discipline and military regulations, without any exercise of will, there may be no difference between an ordinary soldier and an ordinary farmer, except that he may have seen blood.

In this era, it is too difficult to support a group of private soldiers who are out of production, and even a centralized feudal state may not be able to support too many professional soldiers, let alone these noble lords?

Although the soldiers may have become accustomed to the existence of the 'Transcendental', the Transcendents will have the Transcendent to deal with, and all they need to do is deal with ordinary soldiers like them.

The breech-loading rifled cannon is a thing that can be comparable to an 'artifact' on the battlefield in this era, and the appearance of this kind of thing blurs the gap between the transcendent and the mortal, I am afraid that in the future, the transcendent will be like an ordinary soldier on the battlefield, and will become a 'consumable' in the eyes of those in power.

This is by no means alarmist, the facts are already in front of the Elf King.

The Transcendents have many ways to deal with artillery, and even Transcendent Warriors can directly withstand the attack of artillery...... But there is more than one artillery on the battlefield!

Seeing a thoughtful look on the Elf King's face, Cervantes smiled helplessly and sighed: "Then what I want to say is that we may be using this treasure on the battlefield in the near future......"

Battlefield?Which country is the Duchy of Sorrow going to war against...... No, it's the Black Forest!

The Elven King was also well aware of the movements in the Black Forest, not only because the border between the stars and the Bright Moon Forest bordered the Black Forest, but also because their Blue Dragon allies had found something on the Black Forest side when they were flying freely in the sky.

These things are all a sign that that terrible place is waking up from its slumber, and this process is gradual, and it is impossible to explode immediately, after all, it will take some time for the seal of the gods to disintegrate.

However, as long as 'artillery' appears on the battlefield, even if it is used against the Black Forest, as long as this thing appears, it will inevitably cause a new wave.

The Grand Duke of the Black Dragon was reminding them, because as long as the artillery was put into use, it could not be hidden.

As it is now, if you open a military camp in the deep mountains and old forests, you will not be detected if you test fire artillery here, and if you want to enter and exit here, you need to go through countless checks - even if they were just sitting in the carriage exclusive to the town hall, accompanied by the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon, they were also checked several times.

If it weren't for the fact that even the Black Dragon Grand Duke had to be examined, Isis might have had a seizure a long time ago.

But once the artillery is put into the battlefield, then it can no longer be hidden, and it will definitely be known by the spies sent by other countries.

The reason why other countries have not yet invested in this research is because they are superstitious about the power of the transcendental, and a slightly stronger 'transcendent' can defeat an army, and a legend can even split mountains and seas and call for wind and rain.

In this context, even if they already knew about the existence of 'artillery', they would not invest a lot of research resources, in this day and age, there are not many people who can read and write, and there are even fewer people who can delve into this aspect, and the research force is basically 'mage', but is there really a mage who will be interested in this kind of thing?

The most important thing is that the cannon can be made without any magical power!

Even 'ordinary people' can make dangerous goods like artillery!

The Elf King originally thought that after changing his concept, he would be able to re-understand the world of this era, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't see through it.

Probably in the future, 'population' will be a fairly important indicator, and elves have a considerable flaw in this regard.

"Your Excellency ......"

"Your Majesty Kevin!"

The Elven King's name is surprisingly short.

The Elven King had barely spoken when Cervantes interrupted him, looked at him with a smirk, and said, "Before I brought you here, Sera 'commanded' me something, and if I want to accomplish this, I need your help. ”

Go on the scamp?

This thought subconsciously flashed through his mind, and the Elf King's heart sank, and he took a deep breath, "...... You say!"

Cervantes raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "As for our Principality of the Sorrowful Wind, if you want to introduce some 'plants' that you have cultivated, you should understand what I am talking about, right?"

"Those plants?" the Elven King frowned.

Since it was part of the deal he had made with the Duchy of Sorrow, he couldn't believe the head maid hadn't thought of it.

The black dragon shrugged, "Yes, and if the 'genes' are stable, after all, we don't have the 'natural bloodline' of your elves, so it's difficult to take care of those plants." ”

The Elf King became more and more puzzled, why did this Black Dragon Grand Duke mention this at such a time?

After thinking about it, the Elf King still didn't get an accurate answer.

At this time, he looked up at the black dragon again, looking at the expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he couldn't guess what the black dragon was thinking.

Just as he had guessed, this black dragon was not simple, but its appearance was too deceptive.

The Elf King took another deep breath and made a decision in his heart, "Of course, Your Excellency!"

"That's great!" Cervantes whistled happily and said with a fluttering brow, "I hope you can make a list when we get back, so we can pick and choose...... Oh, by the way, I also want to ask, do you accept 'customization'?"

With a shock in his heart, the Elf King looked at the dark yellow eyes of the black dragon, and the vertical pupils had been squeezed by the eyelids to the point that only a dot remained, but now he had suddenly realized what the Principality of Sorrowful Wind wanted.

The focus is actually on 'customization', and what I did before was just trying to lead the topic out.

They were going to customize some modified plants for something he didn't know about...... This is not unacceptable.

It's just that until now, they haven't said what exactly they want to do with those things, or what they want......

"This, naturally, is possible. After much thought, the Elven King nodded.

I've finally waited for this sentence!

Cervantes grinned, "And what do you want, Your Majesty the Elven King?

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