The enhanced vision of the demon hunter clearly saw nearly a hundred muscle rods below, jumping out of their respective wooden houses, shouting trumpets to each other, and starting to dismantle the crossbows fixed to the platform. Several big men shouted and raised the crossbows to an angle high enough to start aiming.
He is so familiar with this way of aiming a human machine. Vitoria likes to do this. Perhaps people with more muscles are used to using this simple and quick way to replace thinking.
After just three crossbow arrows, the captain of the Xiaojiang took leisurely to watch the lively scene below. He used the mathematical knowledge he had learned to judge that the crossbows below would never pose a threat to his love boat.
Once upon a time, mathematics was the truth behind all events. It always allowed humans to find a little comfort in the vast void, because there are always some things that are fixed.
But the emergence of chaos has made this truth infinitely weakened, and in this world, magic can do this.
As a crossbow arrow with weight reduction magic was applied to approach Xiaojiang, the captain of Xiaojiang issued a new order without changing his face. The alchemist in the boat quickly activated the new magic circle, and an invisible shield protected Xiaojiang.
This is a new safety measure after the Tiger Shark accident. As an all-round talent, Shumahe worked with several alchemists for three or four days, and forced a source of energy output from the wind tunnel engine room. He learned from the Loess Area Fangshi's bulk and drew a shield magic array outside the airship.
This magic array drawn on the outside is affected by the process and is almost blown by the wind every other month. It can only be repainted. It is considered cost and maintenance. When producing airships in the Loess area, this kind of shield magic array was not used at all.
After all, in the local area, this kind of airship has always been regarded as an overproduction and is only used for logistics, but in the Far South airship is a rare treasure.
Not to mention anything else, this huge artificial aircraft is no worse than the firepower deterrence of the Dawn-class warship in terms of deterrence capabilities.
The sky in this world still belongs to flying monsters and spellcasters. You can imagine how shocking the "flying giant ship" that can fly freely in the sky will have on the indigenous people!
The reaction of the Youtonheim people well explained what deterrence is. This race, which is famous for its abundant berserkers, almost caused a sensation in the entire clan after discovering the Laughing Craft.
In the past, there were flying monsters coming to make trouble. After all, this forest was cut off by the Eutonheims. Not only did the view be wide when looking down from the air, but these berserkers also liked to dry the sea goods they had gone to sea on the open space, so that this place was particularly favored by flying monsters, and they came to fight the autumn wind from time to time.
But this is the first time that a guy as big as the Xiaojiang Cast has appeared. Many older generation berserkers thought it was the legendary dragon that was coming!
The berserker Kalu, who was carrying his companion's corpse, was not welcomed by the tribe. As soon as he walked out of the forest, he saw the giant beasts in the sky and the messy order of the tribe. Many soldiers were holding javelins to try to "slay the dragon".
The Youtonheims often clash with the Amazons, and they are now almost all pirates, and their skills of throwing javelins with one hand are still good. Although they are not as superb as the Amazons, they cannot resist these muscular men who believe in the power of miracles.
"Quiet!" Karu put the body of his fellow tribe on his back in a stable place. The brave warrior used a dagger made of whale bone to end his life. He resolutely accepted his upcoming fate and chose to die.
Kalu felt deep sorrow, so his tone was particularly low. As the most powerful warrior in the new generation of the tribe, Kalu had a very high reputation. With his return, the messy Youtonheims quickly reorganized the order.
"The person without armor goes back and puts on his armor." Karu pointed to a rough man who rushed out to fight with his lower body: "Look at the things in the sky. It has no wings. It is not a giant dragon. But your 'giant dragon' looks a little inflated!"
Amid the laughter of the people around, the rough man rushed back to his wooden house, and his wife's screams suddenly sounded in the house.
This is the Youtonheim people. They are never afraid of war. They are the Berserkers. They are addicted to war. If Pastor Richard is here, he will definitely try to spread the faith of the God of War Campas to them.
Hundreds of warriors formed a circular defensive formation under Karu's command. Karu stared at the giant objects in the sky, trying to guess the other party's intentions.
The power in the tribe was a little empty, and nearly half of the soldiers went out to sea to fish or rob, leaving behind soldiers who had just returned from a hunting trip to rest.
Karu felt that it was time for the patriarch to come back from the sea to convene a tribe conference. The monsters in the sky and the chaos in the forest were new challenges. The Youtonheims should concentrate on dealing with one enemy at a time.
At this moment, the berserker who was trying to shoulder the entire tribe rubbed his eyes and saw a black figure falling from the giant beast in the air.
Is it the warrior who slayed the dragon? Or the "residue" pulled out? The Berserker guessed straightforwardly until the other party suddenly started to slow down when the other party suddenly started to slow down when they were less than fifty meters above the ground, and they could see clearly the other party's appearance.
It looked familiar. Karu tried hard to recall where he had seen this person in his brain. This was actually not easy. After all, his brain still had to leave half of space for his muscles.
Black hair, well, I almost remembered it! Karu felt that he had grabbed the tail of a memory.
It's the Demon Hunter Apprentice!
Karu finally remembered who the other party was. Wasn't he already dead? The Berserker thought in confusion that after he returned to the tribe, he held a funeral ceremony for the death of the warrior.
The Berserker who thought too much for a moment reacted a little slowly, but the few fast-handed Yutonheims threw out the heavy javelin in their hands. This action made the remaining Yutonheims immediately burst out with enthusiasm.
The dozens of heavy javelins were mixed with crossbow arrows with howling sounds, and a warm welcome to the demon hunter who was landing in the way of "down the steps".
"Put down your weapons! Put down your weapons!" Berserker Karu shouted loudly: "Stop it all, it's not the enemy, it's a friend! It's not the enemy, it's a friend!"
At this time, the "friend" in the sky had been flooded with a javelin.
Chapter completed!