By the way, let me tell them that as long as the magic ritual is successfully interrupted, all rewards for this mission will be doubled."

"What? All rewards doubled? Including our reward of 10,000 gold coins?" Jack's eyes widened in shock.

Bol nodded bluntly: "Yes! All rewards! Also, can you please put on your helmet? Your face really makes me feel stomach acid rising, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

"Ah! I'm so sorry. I took it off just now to get some air and forgot to put it on. I'm sorry that I made you sick."

Jack made an awkward apology while using extremely skillful movements to put the helmet he was about to wear on his head.

It is not difficult to see from this reaction that he has fully accepted the fact that his game character's appearance is mentally contaminated.

However, because players generally have strong receptive abilities, and their minds are protected by the spiritual energy released by the mastermind Isadora, their physiological reactions are stronger than ordinary people.

Unless you are very close or you are staring at it, you will not start vomiting directly on the spot like normal people.

Obviously, this time it was because Jack was too close to Boll, which caused the latter's psychological discomfort.

No hesitation!

Jack, who put on his helmet again, ran to the deck carrying two heavy iron cans and shouted at the completely excited players: "Brothers! Sisters! I want to announce good news to you! Just

Just now, our captain issued a new order, which is to interrupt the magic ceremony in front of the central tower below. If successful, all rewards for this mission will be doubled."

"Double...double?!"

A player whose body was covered with large and small fleshy bumps, and who was obviously mixed with troll blood, suddenly raised his head, and his two light yellow pupils shot out a terrifying green light under the cover of night.

"Yes! Double that! So we have to find a way to make the bombs fall as densely as possible within that range. Do any of you have any good ideas?" Jack's eyes quickly swept across the deck.

After all, anyone with a bit of military knowledge will understand how impressive the hit rate of high-altitude bombs is. If it exceeds 10%, it is considered a high achievement.

Therefore, this problem must be left to "professionals" to solve.

Through their free time eating and resting in Infinite City, he and Wu Sheng had already gotten a rough idea of ​​these elites who stood out from thousands of players. Basically, more than 80% of them had experience of serving in the military and had outstanding performance on the battlefield.

Or have received more than one medal.

Some are even pilots of fighter jets and bombers, or members of artillery, tank crews and special forces.

The players were silent for a few seconds. A half-elf came out of the crowd and said in a very professional tone: "With our current conditions, if we want to improve the hit rate of aerial bombs, we must either lower the altitude.

Or use ropes to connect the bombs in series to ensure the hit rate by expanding the explosion range."

"I think lowering the height is definitely not possible. Whether it is the floating city itself or those powerful undead casters, they must have strong long-range attack methods. A height of about one thousand meters is already quite dangerous.

If you lower your height, you might be knocked down by a magic attack."

Another player quickly rejected the idea of ​​lowering the height.

Although he has not seen the terrifying combat power of the floating city, he has seen some of the power of magic during training.

Among them, the three-ring fireball technique alone can create a terrifying high-temperature explosion with a radius of six meters and a temperature exceeding one thousand degrees Celsius. The power of advanced magic can be imagined.

Of course, this player still doesn’t know that the airbags of the airship he is riding in are still filled with flammable and explosive hydrogen, otherwise he would definitely propose to raise the altitude to more than two thousand meters.

The half-elf player nodded slightly: "In other words, we only have one way left now, which is to connect the bombs together with ropes as much as possible, and then throw them down all at once. In this way, even if some of them are falling,

If it deviates from the target, according to the inertia generated by the airship's continuous forward movement, at least some of the subsequent bombs will successfully hit."

"Then what are you waiting for? Act quickly! We will reach the sky above the central tower in a few minutes.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Let's all run!"

"Rope! Go and take out all the ropes in the cargo hold!"

"Holy water! Don't forget the holy water! That thing is a powerful weapon against incorporeal undead creatures like ghosts!"

"Get more blazing glue! Coat it on arrows and weapons! It can also cause damage to spirits!"

A group of players quickly took advantage of their initiative and began to work together.

Since more than 80% of them have served in the military, their discipline, obedience and collaboration skills are not to be underestimated.

In less than two or three minutes, the canisters of the hydrogen-oxygen bomb and the incendiary bomb were connected in series.

The female player who was responsible for the observation before continued to use the "visual distance method" to repeatedly measure the distance between the airship and the bombing target. At the same time, she calculated in her mind the speed of the airship and how far it could fly according to inertia after the bomb was dropped.

When she arrived at the bombing area, she immediately shouted without looking back: "Now! Start dropping bombs! Don't stop! Throw all the bombs down at once!"

"Start bombing on the port side!"

"Starter bombing begins!"

Players with relatively high strength attributes, led by Jack, used all their strength to throw the bombs stacked on the deck down from the airship.

Since the tails of the bombs are connected in series with ropes, when the first one is thrown, the subsequent ones will also slide down together and stretch out in mid-air to form knotted lines.

After a while, hundreds of these tandem bombs filled the sky.

At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, and the undead below have not noticed the airship passing overhead, nor the group of bombs that are about to fall.

After all, the noise of the motor itself is very small, and there are no whistles on these bombs, so everything is done quietly.

About ten seconds or so, when the first wave of bombs fell to the ground, violent explosions, flames and deafening roars instantly covered a kilometer radius of the central tower of Mutahar Floating City.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Those low-level undead creatures, such as skeletons, zombies, ghouls, etc., were all torn to pieces in an instant, and even the broken limbs were turned to ashes in the flames.

In particular, a hydrogen-oxygen bomb will undergo a chemical reaction to form boiling water vapor at the moment of explosion, causing secondary damage to all surrounding undead.

The viscous incendiary bombs will then trigger sky-high fires and heat the water vapor to a critical point, where it will decompose into hydrogen and oxygen again, causing the combustion to become more intense.

Therefore, in the continuous explosions, with the central tower as the center, an unparalleled horrific scene was presented within a radius of two thousand meters.

In some places, the temperature is too high, resulting in the crazy influx of cold air from the outside, eventually forming spectacular flame tornadoes.

Wherever this thing passed, even the giant undead creatures that were hundreds of meters long were trying to get out of the way. The casters of the undead creatures transformed by the archmage immediately chose to interrupt the magic ritual and hid in some mage towers that could withstand the flames.

Inside the building with explosion attack.

Baator Hell is full of burning flames, and the fourth layer of magma, Phlegethos, is probably nothing more than that.

"Fake! What's in those cans? I'm afraid the incendiary bombs and napalm bombs used in the army can't achieve this effect, right?"

After completing the bomb-dropping mission, Jack grabbed the guardrail and looked down, with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.

Because he could clearly see that some ordinary stone buildings and metals without magic protection had melted into a scalding liquid state under the high temperature flames.

Cruel!

It’s so cruel!

He originally thought that it would be good if these bombs could produce an effect similar to black powder or yellow powder.

But I never expected that it would be more powerful than thermal weapons manufactured through modern technology.

"Judging from the water vapor generated at the moment of the explosion, almost half of the iron cans should be filled with hydrogen and oxygen. As for the composition of the remaining incendiary bombs, it is not clear. But judging from the color and viscosity of the flame, I

I think there is 100% white phosphorus in it."

While saying these words, the corners of Wu Sheng's mouth kept twitching.

He can guarantee that if these incendiary bombs were placed on the earth, they would 100% be on the United Nations banned weapons list.

As for the other players, they were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

There is no doubt that this bombing gave them a completely new understanding and concept of the floating city of Plantia to which they belong, and the weapons equipped in the floating city.

This is definitely not a sword-and-sorcery game with a medieval background that some players guessed, but a world with a combination of highly developed magic and technology.

The so-called "sword and magic" is just that the players' level is too low and they are temporarily unable to access powerful things.

Thinking of this, Wu Sheng subconsciously glanced at the compound bow on his back, secretly thinking about when he could replace it with a gun he was familiar with.

Just as the players were immersed in the terrifying high temperature and extremely long duration of the incendiary bomb, the voice of Captain Boll suddenly came from the speaker.

"A large number of unidentified flying creatures were found below! Everyone is ready to fight!"

"Flying creatures? Gan!"

A player stretched out his upper body and glanced at the visual blind spot blocked by the airship pod, and immediately found hundreds of dense black shadows flying upward at extremely fast speeds.

Not only that!

The tops of some mage towers also began to flash with dazzling lights.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of lightning and fireballs came like raindrops, and the number was simply mind-numbing.

"Hold on! Hurry and hold on to the guardrail around you! We are about to start a high-speed maneuver!"

Bol continued to deliver warnings to players through the loudspeaker.

"Can airships also perform high-speed maneuvers?"

Jack opened his mouth and asked in shock.

Wu Sheng quickly wrapped a rope around his waist and fixed himself to the guardrail of the deck. He responded without raising his head: "This involves a blind spot in my knowledge. But no matter what angle we are riding on the airship,

, are obviously not related to the word normal."

The next second...

The huge airship suddenly felt like it was on fire. A terrifying strong wind burst out from inside the air bag, doubling its flight speed instantly.
To be continued...