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Chapter 372 Power comes from the barrel of a gun

Feiqi aimed at the monster on the tentacle chin and pulled the trigger immediately. The magic gun's muzzle immediately shot a lightning ball that was bright, flew towards the enemy with a "swooshing" roar.
The golden energy dagger crossed and moved from his chest, pushing the lightning ball to one side. The magic gun fired out not thunder, but lightning energy wrapped in runes, so it cannot reach a light-like speed. As long as the monster on the tentacle chin reaction speed is fast enough and the judgment ability is strong enough, he will have a chance to block this energy.
"At one hundred steps, up to ten seconds." Feiqi steadily held the gun in a standing posture, summoned the magic matrix, input his mana into the magic gun, and then quickly pulled the trigger. Therefore, every time the index finger pulls, a lightning energy ball will be fired, connecting it back and forth into a long line, and the sound of whizzing sounds continues. There are slight angle differences between these energy balls, so when they reach the target, they cover almost all positions of his upper body.
Two golden energy short swords continued to speed up, forming a light curtain in front of the monster on the tentacle chin, pushing away every lightning energy ball. Feiqi believed that such an amazing speed and climax skills were not as good as. As the distance between the two sides got closer, the two energy swords posed a greater threat to Feiqi. All the people watching the battle were in their throats, and they wanted to rush up to stop the tentacle chin immediately, but both sides still did their own way, one side charged with their heads and the other standing firmly to shoot.
Suddenly, the monster's head was leaning back, and then the entire back skull, scalp and contents flew into the air. Two energy short swords were thrown out and they disappeared before they could land. And it staggered a step forward, knelt forward, fell head to the ground, and died.
Feiqi put away the gun, and the head of the lightning magic gun's barrel was once filled with blue smoke, accompanied by a burnt smell. The magic rune that was originally raised above showed obvious friction scars, and some positions were cut off, just like scraping them from tofu with a kitchen knife. Judging from the damage to the rune on the gun body, the magic gun was obviously scrapped, but it also achieved its most important design goal: firing a cold iron bullet.
This is the first metal bullet fired in the official battle in Yongli Continent. The energy dagger that can block the spell has no protection from it. Feiqi mixed a real material bullet in the continuous spell shooting. The monster on the tentacle chin had no time to react, and still used the energy dagger to block it according to the method of pushing away the spell rays. When the bullet penetrated the barrier formed by the energy sword, it felt something was wrong, it was only a few centimeters away from the monster's eyes.
"The electromagnetic boosting metal projectile is enough power and suddenness, but it's too useless to the barrel." Feiqi looked at the magic gun in his hand. Although he had used layers of magic runes to reinforce it, he could only withstand one launch. "Even pure gold can't stand this kind of consumption! The material limitation is very large, but the bigger thing is precision processing. Even the fire dwarf's feel cannot reduce the error to a safe level."
Feiqi waved to the Hell Knights in the distance, and used sign language to send a six-person standard team over, then walked towards the monster on the tentacle chin. This guy had only a lot of skills, and was even really the "best spell caster in the second world", but he was shot at the head and died under a technology he had never seen before. Feiqi felt sorry for him, but he did not have any sympathy. In order to be on the safe side, the control pit sword pierced more than ten holes in his body, and then bombed it with thunder with sacred energy to truly determine that he was dead.
"Put this gun away. I use it. Go to Kazmuk to write off and get another one." Feiqi said to Tron who was running over lightly: "You command the overall situation, don't just rush to the front casually. I know you want to listen to the orders, but the order is actually very simple: check the battlefield and then go back to the camp. The city defense force will take over the work here, and it will make them difficult to clean the battlefield."
"Fech, is that what happened?" After taking the magic gun, Tron's lips trembled a little. When he thought that the land under his feet was buried with the cavalry of the coalition, and the corpses piled up in the hills not far away were once all the noble opponents of Fech. He couldn't help but be excited. "Are you already the king?"
"It's not the king, it's the emperor. Let's talk about it later. The church's people are here." Feiqi said to Tron: "Come on, today is the beginning of a new era after all."
Bernard was sweating and was late. As soon as he approached, all magical effects would be suppressed, which might include Feich's transformation spell and the golemma mask worn on his face. So Feich shone his palm at Bernard and shouted from afar: "Put your weapon away first. It's very troublesome to protect my magic. Don't destroy it."
"Oh!" Bernard nodded, pressed several mechanisms on the long-handled serrated sword, gathered it back, and his ability to suppress the spell was also turned off. Instead of replacing the weapon back, he simply held it with one hand, held the holy emblem with the other, and used the spell to restore his physical strength. Then, he walked slowly over.
"Congratulations to Count Fitch St. Hall for his victory, and will he use His Majesty's honorific title in the future?"
"Well, it's true that this is true." Feiqi nodded, then pointed to the corpse of the tentacle monster and said, "That guy is from the 20th world. The Creator's Rune is more skillful than us. I guess he sneaked in on the night of the blood-colored meteor. Take it back and see what you can ask."
"It's all dead, its head explodes..."
"The silver seal spell book contains spells of the dead talking, and the judges of the Sacred Heart will learn the divine version of this spell."
Bernard suddenly laughed, and there was a bit of self-deprecating laughter: "I'm stupid. I always forget that you are also a member of the church and the presidency of the Ice Peak Fortress. You rarely use divine magic to fight and use magic to keep using magic, so you are often classified as non-divine magic casters."
"I'll use the word magic in the future. You know that my relationship with the mages of Mysterious Mist is not very good. They don't like me." Feiqi sighed and said, "I didn't think there would be guys who used the Necromancer spell in advance, so I'm deeply sorry for sacrificing two fellow church pastors. If the aftermath is needed, I'm willing to help."
"If you want to help, I do have something here." Bernard raised his hand and raised the folded giant-toothed sword to Fitch: "There are three such magic weapons churches, which are the best preserved ones, and now I'll leave them to you. Find a way to figure out how this was made, and then create more. The pressure of blood-colored meteors is too great."
"For me? Isn't this used to cut me?"
Bernard laughed, then laughed: "You are under too much pressure, how can there be so many threats? Can you use this knife to cut you, can you tie your feet, or do I have enough martial arts skills to defeat the arena champion? Think about it, I will first untie the cloak, then take the big sword behind me to the front, untie, untie, and start. This time is enough for a long sword to stab me to death."
Feiqi smiled simply, took the big knife over, and handed it to Tron. He thought for a while, nodded slightly, and asked, "Is the Archbishop who asked you to give me this thing?"
"It's not to be precise. This weapon was owned by Bloomfield, the commander of the Thunder Army. He asked me to bring it to you. He is my relative, an uncle who is not related to blood - we have always been close. Before leaving, he explained a few words. The first sentence was that if you win, it means that you have the power to defeat the Thunder Army. This weapon can't deal with you at all. The other sentence was that when I saw that you were about to lose, I would save you in the name of the Thunder Army, at least I would study and understand this weapon first."
"I will find a way to figure it out and return the weapon to him as soon as possible, so as not to make it difficult for him to do it. If you are willing to bring me a message, then let him send a messenger, at least establish a channel of contact - the letter from the church is too slow." Feich smiled slightly, and he believed that Bernard or Bloomfield would definitely understand the meaning.
Sure enough, Bernard nodded, and he reached out and pointed his hand forward, never looking at the weapons in Tron's hand again. "Your Majesty, can you please move a little? This corpse is not a suitable place for conversation. I have the message of Archbishop Donde Mipp."
Fitch nodded and asked Tron to take over the affairs of the battlefield, especially the camps of the noble coalition forces. There were many servants, laborers, craftsmen and a large number of knight entourages who came with the army, and there were also a lot of supplies. There could never be any looting and chaos like the King's Army bombing camp. At the same time, there were still many things to do in Tawugang City, and the horn that marked victory had begun to sound, and the activities on the betting side also needed some manpower.
"I have a lot of things now, so please be as simple as possible." Feige and Bernard walked side by side, first passed Dubois and Tuttle, and asked them to follow with flags. "What do you think of the Archbishop?"
"First of all, it's the question of Lighthouse Leadership. He asked you if you will respect the agreement between King Andrew and the Cultivator after victory?"
"This has not changed. Carroll and Delmond will manage the lighthouse leader. The church can still send teachers after Delmond is six years old. At the same time, I would like to say that Delmond's surname is Hall, and they are still from the Hall family. Even if there are no nobles again, the family is still a family. I will still protect them, and even be more careful than before."
Bernard nodded and expressed his understanding. He then said, "Your Majesty, there may be a bit abrupt in asking questions, but I personally think it is very necessary. After your victory, what places will the new country include?"
Feiqi stopped and did not answer directly, but asked: "My father has two titles, the Royal Earl and the Templar. The Templar was obtained after he fought for the church, defeated the evil demons, and protected the church temple of Mochi. This is recorded in the church. So do you know where the first two words of the Royal Earl come from?"
"This is not a problem for me. From a bloody perspective, the blood of the Hall family, especially your father Kant Hall, can be traced back to the former Central Revi Empire... Wait, are you going to restore the Central Revi Empire?"
"No, of course not. The Central Empire of Revi has long been gone, but its direct descendants are still alive, and our family is just a branch. The closest relationship can be traced back to Emperor Butch Leighton III. His third child is my great-grandmother. She has long been no longer in the inheritance sequence because she married a poor boy from a fringe town. If the descendants had not become counts, the word "royal" would not have come back."
"It's good that you know. Don't just win the noble coalition, and prepare to declare war on the nobles in the world! I said this, not the Archbishop. Even if you really want to reappear the empire, you should first study the weapons that can suppress mana."
"Okay, it seems that I'm still useful." Feiqi smiled and glanced at Bernard, and then said, "No more chatting, I'll answer the questions that the Archbishop is concerned about first. First, I must control the territory of the United Kingdom of the Hoya nobles; secondly, I may not be able to fully grasp these places immediately, and it will take some time. During this period, whoever covets these territories is my enemy. Let me just say that after this battle, some nobles may be frightened and want to hide under the church of the Goddess of the Truth. Back then, the Central Empire of the Revi was mixed with the nobles, and the church was fooled by the church. The church was contaminated by the church, and finally the goddess ordered it to disintegrate and disband. I was worried that Donde Mipp would make this mistake."
"Actually, I'm more worried about you. You are also a goddess saint, and now you have become a king..."
"Correction, my title is emperor, not king of the kingdom." Feiqi said twice, "In fact, most of the time the church only considers me a noble child of the Hall family. Compared to the part of the Goddess Church, I am actually closer to the secular world. In the future, you should think that I am part of the secular world, so it will be more comfortable to cooperate in this way."
Hearing this, Bernard frowned deeply, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "In this way, the third thing will be even more difficult. When you ascend the throne, the Archbishop will come to crown you."
"Show my highest respect to him, and allow me to reject him with the same respect." Feiqi said: "After this battle, the Second World will set the main target of attack as me. It is best for the Archbishop not to approach me, so as not to be taken away. Uh, let's be honest. If this happens, I will be more likely to survive than the Archbishop, and it will be ugly at that time."
"Okay, I will polish this sentence first and then report it to you." Bernard said: "When will you hold the coronation ceremony? If the Archbishop doesn't come, the church always needs to watch the ceremony?"
Feiqi thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No, there is not so much time, I won't hold the ceremony. When will you leave, I will ascend the throne the next day."
Chapter completed!
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