Chapter 315 Don’t worry
The staff officer tearfully recounted the events of the battle.

Suleimani listened with a gloomy face: "You said she has 20 magic cannons? And they are the kind that are loaded with pyroblast magic?"

Staff Officer: “Yes!”

Soleimani's expression showed some disbelief, but he turned his head to look at the other two soldiers who had retreated back next to him. It was obvious that the two men had no objection to what the staff officer said.

"Are there really so many?" Soleimani was shocked. If it was so outrageous, he would have to find a reason for his outrageousness to the enemy. The reason did not seem difficult to find. It seemed that the impostor had cooperated with the Desert Kingdom, and the Desert Kingdom was the country in Middle-earth with the most meteorite iron. These cannons must have been secretly transported into the Magic Kingdom by people from the Desert Kingdom and lent to the impostor for use.

The staff officer continued, and soon he talked about the heavy machine gun. Of course, he had no time to look at the thing in detail after only a glimpse of it on the battlefield, so he could only introduce it like this: "The impostor's men set up a strange magic weapon on the hillside. It can spray a large number of small iron bullets in an instant. The power is very strong. Our defense skills and armor were all penetrated in an instant, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties."

Soleimani: “???”

I heard something strange again!

The staff officer reached into his pocket and pulled out a bullet. After piercing through defensive magic, armor, and human bodies, the bullet hit a rock before stopping. The bullet was broken and no longer had its original shape.

Soleimani took it in his hand, looked at it from left to right, and examined it carefully for a long time, but could not see anything special about it.

After all, the most amazing thing about a heavy machine gun is not its bullet; it’s just a piece of hard metal.

Soleimani: "I don't see how this thing can be powerful."

Staff officer: "Its strength lies in its speed. You can't see it with your eyes. It's in front of you all of a sudden. It's also extremely powerful. It can pierce anything it hits."

Soleimani frowned. “How do you think it flew so fast?”

Staff Officer: "I really don't know. I can only guess that this thing might be propelled by very advanced wind magic, so it can fly so fast."

Suleimani said, "Oh, I understand now. It should be the 'magic cannon of the wind'. In fact, the wise king has been researching a cannon that does not rely on meteorite iron."

"Because the temperature of fire magic is too high, ordinary iron cannot be used to make cannons, so we must use meteorite iron from outer space. However, there is not much meteorite iron in our country. In order to make cannons, we can only consider the other three systems: air system (wind and thunder), water system (water and ice), and earth system."

"Earth magic is not suitable for being made into a cannon and fired. Water magic is mainly for auxiliary use and has too low power. Ice magic will freeze and block the barrel. Lightning magic will electrocute itself due to metal conduction. Therefore, the most suitable magic is wind magic."

Suleimani continued, "Put a large amount of wind elements into the magic container and store them. When fighting, transform the wind elements into wind blades, blow them into the barrel and shoot them out. This will form a powerful wind blade. Although it is weaker than the fire element, it also has a certain power."

The staff officer seemed to understand something when he heard this: "Grand Duke, you mean that this small iron bullet is propelled by wind magic to fly so fast?"

Soleimani: "That's the only explanation! Let the wind blade push the iron bullet to fly... When it hits our soldiers, the magic power of the wind blade will cut through the physical defense skills and armor, and this small iron bullet will be able to injure our soldiers." Staff: "You are worthy of being the Grand Duke. When you said that, I understood it instantly."

Suleimani snorted coldly. "It's not a great technology. It looks scary at first glance, but it's actually not as powerful as the magic cannon of Pyroblast. After all, the cannon has to be made of meteorite iron. Only when it can spray strategic-level Pyroblast will it have a more powerful power."

Staff: "The enemy's 20 magic cannons are also a very powerful force. The impostor has come out to speak out this time. I estimate that she will attack Sunshine City soon. How should we deal with those 20 magic cannons?"

Suleimani smiled and said, "What is there to be afraid of? Sunshine City is the largest city in the west. The defensive magic circle here is also national and strategic. Even if 20 magic cannons fire at the same time, it will take several rounds to break the magic circle. Does she have so many magicians to recharge her 20 magic cannons? I don't think she can fill the whole train with magic."

Staff Officer: "That makes sense! She has been in exile for many years, and there is only one great wizard, Antonio, who is somewhat powerful. There won't be so many magicians to fill her cannons with magic power."

Suleimani: "Even if it can be filled up, there is nothing to be afraid of. We have the air force, and the Griffin Knights have a small team in the city. Why should we be afraid of artillery? Go and contact the small lords and nobles around, and let them be ready for battle at any time. The impostors should soon attack Sunshine City."

"By the way, warn them not to be deceived by the impostor and make the wrong choice of who to follow."

Staff Officer: "Yes, sir!"

The staff officer went out, Soleimani snorted coldly, put down the slice of bread spread with honey, and put on his robe.

His robe is no ordinary item, but a rare elven robe. It is said that hundreds of years ago, the elves imported silk from the Dongtu Tang Dynasty, and then soaked the silk in the Moon Well for several months, transforming the silk into "magic silk".

The elf tailor then cut the magic silk into a robe, and then threw a large sapphire on it to enchant [magic enhancement] to make a top-level robe.

Not only does it have excellent defensive capabilities, it also possesses powerful magic. Not only is it practical, it is also endowed with the culture, art and aesthetics of the elves. It is made so exquisitely that every stitch, every thread, and every pattern on it appears noble and charming.

Such a good robe is hard to come by. It can be sold for at least 500 gold coins on the black market, and it is the kind that is out of stock.

After Soleimani put on this dress, he felt full of confidence. He asked his servants to prepare the horse, went out, and came to the Cathedral of Light.

The Cathedral of Light has not been having a good time these days. The truth about the dam incident caused the reputation of the Holy See of Light to plummet. The Golden Archbishop and Glass and others have all stayed away from the church and rarely show up.

Upon hearing that Soleimani had arrived, the Golden Cardinal made a rare appearance and came to greet him at the gate. As soon as he appeared at the door, he felt the people passing by on the street casting mocking glances at him.

The archbishop smiled awkwardly and waved at Soleimani: "We are glad to welcome you. I wonder what brings you here, Your Excellency?"

(End of this chapter)

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