Miss thea''s so-called etiquette was not believed by her subordinates. The death knell sneered at her. The poison vine girl smiled. At midnight, my father thought of his own experience and looked at the distant valley with his back to gloat.
Through the night, the party walked very quietly, and the multiple rockets stayed in the camp. Its attack radius could hit the evil believers.
Thea doesn''t want ordinary mercenaries to know their existence. The scene is completely commanded by the death knell. It is explained in advance that the evil cult should be eliminated. The mercenaries are not exclusive to this task. They can kill good people and fight bad people. It''s easy to say anything as long as they pay.
People in the cold flame holy see may be good at magic, but they are not even laymen for the construction of the nest.
In addition, they are used to being bullish. Only they find trouble with others, and no one has ever found them.
The party was on guard for a long time and didn''t even have a night patrol.
The other party occupied an ancient medieval castle with brick and stone structure and thick wooden doors. At least thea thought it was more than enough to shoot a legend of the night.
"You go and call!" the knell finally remembered the eldest lady''s order and paid attention to "etiquette". He pointed to one of his men in a low voice.
My men are a little confused. In this case, don''t we all still have grenades and kick the door in?
Now armed to someone else''s door, do you have to knock?
Although his face was puzzled, his men did not dare to disobey the death knell''s order. He went up and patted the wooden door of the ancient castle.
Thea almost laughed as she watched her gang nervously aiming rifles at the door.
If you shout "who?" and say "send warmth" outside, it will be more warm.
Unfortunately, the people inside were as dead as dead. The mercenary patted for two minutes and no one said anything.
Others can''t see thea. They can still see several imitation lamp rings. The death knell gives the eldest lady a look. What should we do next?
"Start our Italian guns, no, m270 multiple rockets, two first!" thea said in the light ring.
Several people looked at her numbly. Is this what you call "etiquette"?
The death knell nodded silently. He was not afraid of the word in his dictionary. He asked his men to go away. Then he took out the walkie talkie and ordered the rear m270 to blast open the door first.
"Whoosh", two m26a1 extended range rockets pulled the red tail flame and directly hit the wooden door.
When the rocket was only two centimeters away from the wooden door, a burst of metallic copper light lit up. The rocket was directly stopped. The violent explosion made the copper light flicker desperately. When the smoke dispersed, people found that the door was intact. The two rockets seemed to have never appeared before.
The magic defense here is quite intelligent! Thea''s interest came up a little. Clapping the door was not affected, but when the energy was high to a certain extent, she started the defense magic. I have to say that the original designer was a genius.
But it''s impossible to stop thea with these two moves.
"See? The metallic luster on the door has faded a lot. Continue to attack," thea ordered the bell.
M270 carries 12 rockets. The death knell continues to command the rear to fire. At the same time, mercenaries carrying anti tank missiles also command them to fire freely without being confined to the gate. The other party''s defense barrier is a whole and can fight anywhere.
For a while, all kinds of rockets, missiles, grenades and incendiary bombs were launched.
The protective barrier of the cold flame holy see is indeed extraordinary, and can even be called an outstanding art. However, several masters focused on the caster and ignored the crystallization of human science and technology.
If thea is allowed to attack the border by herself, it will take a lot of time to identify, analyze and crack the magic array. Even with the help of Horus''s eye, she will need half a day to tear down the border.
But now with a large army, she doesn''t need to spend that brain. Those missiles and rockets are only a few dollars, just hundreds of thousands of dollars. She spends millions a day on power armor. This money is nothing at all.
The masterpiece of human magic, the last technical treasure, the perfect and almost impeccable boundary, was finally forcibly broken by a group of soldiers.
The heavy wooden door was blown to pieces. The death knell walked in first with a grenade gun in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand.
The crowd walked through the not too long corridor and came to the vestibule. The night was sprinkled here. The low trees around were blown by the breeze. There was a sense of awe in the dim sight. Here, the cry of killing from the building could be heard faintly.
What''s going on? Everyone looked at each other a little puzzled. We just came in. Is there another group of "enthusiastic visitors"?
Regardless of whether there was a fight or a dance, it had nothing to do with thea. She just came to inquire about the news and motioned the people to keep going inside.
The sound of "Kara Kara" was heard. The floor in the middle of the vestibule turned up rapidly. Under the twisting of the mechanism, a middle-aged man statue with one person tall and white jade sculpture rose slowly.
The statue is wearing a hat, a suit, a walking stick in his left hand, his right arm flat, flush with his shoulder, his five fingers open and facing the people from a distance.
"Esufer!" (refuse, reverse the original word) the sound of the statue seems to come from some underground, empty and weak.
Although the voice was weak, the effect was surprisingly good. Many mercenaries retreated more than ten steps, and some even walked to the door at one breath. The original neat queue suddenly became chaotic.
The death knell and midnight Dad took a step back, one by willpower and the other by magic.
The poison vine girl drilled unknown vines under her feet, firmly grasped her ankles and didn''t retreat.
Thea also felt that unknown energy was affecting her judgment, but now her magic will has reached a very high level, and she got rid of the magic influence with a little force.
Irony magic! Thea had to look at the statue. If nothing unexpected, this was zatana''s father. I don''t know what means he used to leave a trace of his spiritual strength and a little magic in the statue to resist all non Vatican members.
This spell is really clever. Magic is actually the power of language at the beginning. Their father and daughter''s irony magic has simply developed this discipline to the extreme and made new comments. Turning impossibility into possibility and illusory into reality with the help of magic is a magic version of four or two kilos.
Thea sighed a little about the talent who was born a thousand years later. This guy lives in the middle ages, when the natural environment is still full of magic, and his achievements may not be lower than Merlin.
I don''t know if the irony magic was developed by father zatana himself. She only remembers that Constantine and the nightmare nurse can also use a few words. Judging from this, it should not be blood magic. Should there be an old man''s notes in the Holy See? I''ll ask myself if I should ask for notes for reference after I finish my work?