goddess of revolution

Chapter 591 The head is just an ornament, they won't understand
Li Qi didn't spend all his time on the Red Star. Now that he was back, as the supreme leader of Fei Gong's main plane, he had to take on various tasks.

Considering that the housekeeper is much more relaxed and happy, and she is no longer as shy and secretive about the way of nature as before, occasionally three or five times a day, Li Qi does not feel tired.

Of course, Fein's world will can't see Li Qi being so rotten. The good times have not passed a few days, and all kinds of affairs are coming like a tide.

Wilson and Gambit were very worried about the new trends on the front line of the Fort of Holy Light. The legendary Marquis who was stationed at Fort of Holy Light had not only significantly strengthened his troops, but also gradually enriched his technical equipment, including many magic guides that were originally unique to Fei Gong. arms.

Not to mention automatic magic guns and magic machine guns, all kinds of ray cannons, four-magnification and even nine-magnification magic guns have appeared.A few days ago, Bo saw that it was an armored troop attacking the defense line from a counterfeit Fei Gong magic vehicle.Fortunately, there was no coordination between the various troops of the opponent. Otherwise, Fei Gong's defense line would really be pierced into a big gap in haste.

At the beginning, the Holy Light Fortress was not attacked because Fei Gong did not have a high-level protective barrier to use, and it was meaningless to fight it down. Therefore, the military united boundary and the trench system were used to defend the south of the Holy Light Fort.

Then the Mad King sent the Marquis of Atlas to lead the army, and it was not the main force.The Legion of the Communist Party of Fei was also undergoing a new equipment upgrade, and various resources were also invested in the mobile fortress project, so it pursued a defensive strategy.

Although this is in line with the actual needs of the Fei Gong, the morale of the officers and soldiers of the legion is squatting on the front line, and the morale is naturally not high.Now facing the oppression of the enemy's gradually catching up technology and equipment, I feel very aggrieved, which is not much different from the feeling when Beta City encountered the opponent's "urine bombing" before.

Wilson and Gambit's worries were mixed with their desire to adopt a more proactive strategy. Even if Li Qi could persuade the education, the increasing casualty reports made him feel a little restless.

The more critical question is, where did these technical equipment come from?

The mad king recruited a lot of gray and even black forces. Those demons and heretics who usually hide in the deep mountains and old forests do not have the ability to mass-produce magical weapons.

Looking back at the Kester movement report submitted by the intelligence agency, the answer has already been given, and it was smuggled by the magic workshop of the Dawn Empire through a middleman.

The biggest wave in this wave of arms smuggling trade is the floating ships that have been handed over to the Mad King one after another.Because Romulus easily won the decisive battle in the Silverpine Kingdom, the speed of the transaction was significantly accelerated, and the opponent's background was exposed. The intelligence agency traced back to Ted's magic workshop.

Aurora said bitterly: "I have already said that Hathaway is a femme fatale who does all kinds of evil."

Then taunted Li Qi: "Your lover is handing the enemy a knife, do you regret it now? Why not just kick her into Misley's body and let her become a god, and now you are in love with each other and entangled with each other Unclear?"

When Li Qi and Hathaway were negotiating with sweet words, Aurora listened to the corner and kept holding on.

"Murdering each other is certain, but falling in love is inevitable." Li Qi said cheekily: "My lover is jealous right across from me. It seems that I haven't fed her enough these days."

"This, this is the workplace! Restrain yourself!"

Aurora slapped the desk, and ran out of the office blushing with embarrassment.

Of course, the girls in the family should be coaxed, but the girls who are hostile have to be ruthlessly attacked before they are worth saving.

Li Qi opened the report from the Intelligence Bureau and the Public Security Bureau, titled "The Latent Sabotage Case of Ms. Ye's Candidate Saint".

Before and after the Undead War, the eyeliners of various forces poured into the Godfall Plateau like a flood, and the Central Street incident was even more deliberately provoked by hostile forces.

Until now, the case has finally come to light. With the joint efforts of the Intelligence Bureau and the Public Security Bureau, they have tracked down a secret organization that was buried earlier by the wave of immigrants from the Storm Islands.This organization gradually disintegrated in the subsequent mass work, but the core figures have not been exposed. The insiders either left the Shenyun Plateau, or died inexplicably.

By chance, this core figure was exposed, and she was actually Ms. Ye's candidate saint.When Li Qi came back a few days ago, he understood what this identity meant when he only heard the verbal briefing.

Li Qi had long expected that Hathaway would definitely send an eyeliner over, but he did not expect to send such a high-ranking person to sneak in as a commoner, no wonder he never found out.

"Even the soul has been shattered. Aurora is right. Hathaway is really ruthless."

Looking at the on-site video and the attached mental map in the report, Li Qi sighed slightly.

The Xinyu map is the image that the agents of the intelligence agency saw with their own eyes. The hand holding the soul of the candidate saint stretches upwards, revealing a blurred human silhouette.Li Qi was too familiar with this silhouette, it was Hathaway.

At that time, only this agent saw Hathaway's real body behind his hand. The intelligence agency explained that this agent had survived many catastrophes, and his soul perception was extremely keen.

"It turned out to be our paladin and battle hero, they are all guys who survived a catastrophe." The agent was paired with the paladin Mayne who Li Qi was more familiar with.Speaking of Mayne, I thought of the false princess Gloria of Alanis again. I don't know how she is doing now.

Roundhook notes at the end of the report that this agent named Kane Danhiter applied to attend Sisi Witch's class to learn dialectics.

Li Qi made a reply: "Agreed in principle, and the organization department will arrange the specific time according to the situation."

It will take a while until Aurora confirms that there will be no adverse consequences after Sisi's spiritual network joins other people.

The last time Mayne joined, the Sisi witches were intimidated by her sealed memory, and took a lot of time to relax.The hearts of these gray elf girls are very sensitive and fragile, and the spiritual network supported by them cannot withstand too strong impact.

The case is solved, how to respond to Hathaway is not something that the Intelligence Bureau and the Public Security Bureau can consider.They could only seal up the body of the candidate saint, waiting for disposal.

Li Qi thought for a while, and then made a reply: "Give the deceased a treatment that matches his status, and transfer it to Duchess Ted through the channel of the Kingdom of Hadrang."

The translation of this reply reads, "Dress up the corpse so that it fits her status as a candidate saint, and then stuff it at the door of that bitch Hathaway's house!"

Since Hathaway exported arms to the Mad King, Fei Gong and her were already at odds, so he directly took the corpse back as a slap in the face, telling her that we have already torn face.

Of course, it's still just tearing up the face, there is still a little distance from Hathaway's monkey picking peaches, Li Qi, and black tiger picking out the stamens, that is, they will come to kill directly.

After dealing with various chores, Li Qi turned his attention back to the Aircraft Research Institute.Lin De and the others have already started receiving basic training. After seeing Li Qi's test flight illusion, they were all shocked by the terrifying speed of Red Star No. [-], and couldn't wait to gallop into the sky.

"Fortunately, this is a high-magic world." Li Qi was extremely emotional. If it was the earth world, even if it was just training qualified electric fan pilots, the cycle could be counted in years.Available in Fern, the period should be calculated by the week.

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"This is the...soldier you provided me!? A rice field puppet manipulated by kobolds?"

In the mountains to the west of Kester, Earl Slukano, a druid with obvious orc blood, opened his bloody mouth, and the spittle washed over Rezlin's face like a pouring rain.

"Do you think you can fool me and the Marquis of Atlas with this kind of thing? It seems that I have to teach you some profound lessons so that you can truly understand what the lord's responsibility is."

The druid stretched out his furry palm, and the black bugs infested it, making Rezlin's hair stand on end.

He shouted loudly: "Count, when you took out the bug before, no one laughed at this kind of soft little thing that can go to the battlefield?"

The Druid was stunned, shook his hands and shook out a bunch of bugs, and snorted coldly: "Why do you compare with me?"

"Of course I can't compare you to the Earl." Rezlin quickly curled up. Helva, who accompanied him, was not qualified to be close to the Earl, and now he could only rely on himself.

He changed into a flattering tone: "But at least it can play the role that a first-level transcendent should have on the battlefield, and..."

Raizlin revealed the biggest support: "The Marquis has always had a soft spot for puppets. If the Earl's side is full of bugs, the Marquis may not be satisfied."

"Um……"

The Druid was obviously persuaded, but looking at the "Kobold Armor" that looked so different, he still couldn't let go of his mind: "The Marquis will indeed take another look, but what he sees in this one is a pile of waste products. It will only make you more unhappy!"

Helva gave a thumbs up in the corner of his eyes, and Rezlin gritted his teeth and said, "You can try it, Earl!"

Just as the Druid had this intention, he scanned the pile of miscellaneous soldiers sent by other lords, and spotted a group of human soldiers.

This team of [-] or [-] soldiers wore armor, a shield in one hand and a magic spear in the other.It looks glamorous, but except for the fake Fini magic gun, it is all junk.

The armor and shields were polished to a bright shine, revealing Fan Tie's true appearance on the contrary, and the people were short and thin, each with his own wretchedness.It should be where the lord caught the local hooligans, and by what means they were forcibly promoted to the apprentice level so that they could use magic guns.

These soldiers were stupefied and lifeless, and they were confused about the future. When they heard that they were going to compete with a group of rice field puppets manipulated by kobolds, they immediately regained their spirits.

The druid promised a big reward: "Whoever wins will have the right to search for everything on the opponent!"

The spirit of human soldiers is even stronger...

Rezlin opened his mouth but didn't speak. Looking back at Helva, the old and ugly former abusive high priest shook his head slightly.

This does not mean to refuse the competition, but to say: "This is a necessary price, and the Fei Gong will not hold you responsible for the deaths and injuries of those people."

With Helva's permission, Rezlin lifted his spirits.

While preparing, he called the kobold leader: "Guga, you don't have to participate in the battle, but you have to tell the soldiers that only victory, continuous victory, will win the favor of the goddess."

Guga, who had developed a bit of kobold queen temperament, gathered twenty crew members, and creaked to convey this spirit. The kobolds barked at the same time, and unexpectedly condensed a trace of blood and awe-inspiring breath before the war .

The two teams were 300 meters apart. The human soldiers staggered forward while the kobolds manipulated their puppets to stagger forward.

When the distance was a hundred meters, the human soldiers began to shoot.I have to say that the quality of these counterfeit Fini magic guns is still acceptable, with a minimum accuracy.Quite a few hit the puppets in the rice fields, but apart from splashing a little sawdust, they didn't stop the puppets from advancing.

The human soldiers started to panic, and shot at a faster speed, and the targets of the shots were all focused on the puppet's round and big head.

"I only now understand the reason why I had to put that head on," Rezlin muttered outside the battlefield.

Helva also said with emotion: "Yes, the head is just an ornament, they won't understand."

When approaching 80 meters, the human soldiers began to achieve results.A puppet was hit in the abdomen. This time, not only sawdust but also blood splashed out, and the puppet spun around on the spot.

At this time, the other nine puppets fired. The kobold who was the shooter was in the cockpit at the chest position, aiming roughly through the shooting hatch, chirping, and shooting bullets out of the puppet's chest.

Their hit rate is as impressive as that of human soldiers, but the occasional bullet they shoot can cause a blood spatter with each shot.Of course, iron shields and armors couldn't stop the third-level wind arrows mixed with metal projectiles, and three human soldiers fell down in a short while.

The remaining soldiers reacted differently. Two threw their guns and hugged their heads, turned around and ran in one go, three lay on the ground, and two bravely rushed forward.

The two that rushed up soon fell to the other, and the remaining one actually rushed in front of the puppet.What greeted him was the puppet's metal fist and iron-covered legs. Amidst the muffled bang, the warrior fell to the ground, his helmet-armored body covered in pits and completely deformed.

The soldiers who fell to the ground and shot made the two puppets stop again, but the remaining puppets had already advanced in front of them, so the three soldiers also turned and ran away.

Of course, like the soldiers who ran away just now, they were all knocked down to the ground in a few strokes.

"It's okay, it would be better if the protection was stronger." Count Druid was very satisfied with the result: "The guns of those people belong to you, Rezlin."

Razlin tried his best to part his cheeks to show a smile. It was nothing to shoot a gun. If it wasn't for the fear that Slukano would suspect his territorial income, the white mouse originally wanted the kobold armor to be equipped with automatic magic guns.Anyway, all of Fei Gong's current magic guns need to be replaced, and the replaced ones are looking for various channels to deal with.

What made him laugh even more was the death and injury of the kobolds. Guga took the "kobold ground crew" and dragged out two corpses and three wounded from the puppets.

"Raizlin, it seems that you have good attainments in magic puppets." Slukano made up his own wishful thinking: "Such paddy field puppets... oh, kobold armor, can you sell me some? "

Apparently, Slukano felt that using such soldiers to do business would satisfy the Marquis of Atlas without consuming the magic beasts and bugs that he valued.

"More resources? Slaves and kobolds? Trade routes? No problem, then get me a centurion within half a month."

The Druid generously agreed to Razlin's conditions, and also made a request that made Razlin's heart ache.

On the way back, Helva put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Good job!"

The conditions given by the earl not only allow more human slaves to be obtained, but also allow them to pick up the refugees directly from the western region of Kester under the banner of the earl.

The beautiful woman's round and soft body was tightly pressed against Razlin's arm. He should be nervous and excited, but at this moment the magician was sad and had no time to enjoy such benefits.

He even wanted to cry a little bit, for the kobolds who died in battle.

In the Realm of the Dead, the Gate of the Dead, the King of Ghosts turned into a gigantic banshee, and on that pale cheek that was so ferocious that mortals would faint at the sight, there was also an expression of wanting to cry.

"This, this is impossible! It is absolutely impossible for you to only have level six—!"

The banshee's howl caused the underworld within a few hundred meters to boil like boiling water, but the blazing silver armored warrior two or three stories tall on the opposite side was not moved at all.

Catherine, who was transformed into the second level, raised her sword flatly and said coldly: "Not enough, too weak! Absolutely, no, demigod!"

"The demigod's personality cannot be insulted by you!"

Behind the ghost king's banshee form, there is a warrior phantom similar to Catherine, revealing a face with tough lines.

"Strength really lies in the use, but the difference in level cannot be made up by use!"

The body of the banshee, which was tattered by Catherine, spewed out gray black smoke, which quickly swallowed the form of the banshee until it condensed into a [-]-meter-high armored warrior.

The giant raised his hand, and the Netherland spewed up from the ground, condensing a thick-backed long knife popular in earlier eras.

The ghost king's shout shook between the heaven and the earth: "Smash the living!"

At the same time as the giant raised the long knife, Catherine yelled loudly, rising to a third-level form of a ten-story building, with wings of light overflowing, and flew up.

She rose to the level of the giant in the air, the great sword suddenly twisted into a sledgehammer, and her body was held high above her head.

The long knife and the sledgehammer collided with each other, and the realm of the dead fell to the ground like a shining sun.

(End of this chapter)