The house... to be precise, it was half a tower. The building weighed a lot and was thrown thousands of meters into the air by a terrifying force, slamming into the airship's shield.
The force of the explosion was mutual. When the bomb just thrown out of the bomb bay was detonated, the airship also briefly lost its balance in the shock wave.
"Oh! It's low!"
"It doesn't matter, just win, next one!" Near the Hillstown Stock Exchange, Abaddon stood next to a tower that was missing a section. His muscles were bulging and red, looking like a flesh-and-blood demon.
Like. Beside him, three companions holding telescopes and goniometers were quickly calculating various data.
"Escape" was originally a functional spell that could be accumulated in normal times to achieve results in battle, but Victory Abaddon used it as a daily "exercise".
In the process of constantly carrying it but not releasing it, Abaddon endured exercises every day that had absolutely no effect.
Repeated behaviors without feedback are very terrifying, not to mention that this kind of exercise will not even produce fatigue and pain. However, after Yanar discovered that there was an additional ability in the spell list, he did not slack off for a day.
And today, he finally began to liberate his own achievements.
The companions who had already rehearsed the attack tacitly calculated the angle and force. Abaddon did not speak when he heard this, but the muscles on his body squirmed again, and terrifying force burst out from his body. The missing section of the tower was once again moved by him.
After breaking off a section, with a scalp-numbing loud noise, the masonry building once again drew a beautiful parabola and landed on an airship with incomparable precision.
Although the shell did not explode this time, the terrifying weight alone caused the airship to fall from the sky.
Huhu...huhu...
The muscles on Abaddon's body trembled slightly, steam floated out of his body repeatedly, and layers of sweat mixed with blood poured out of his pores. At this time, he seemed to have been stripped of all his skin.
Horror monster.
Although he has received the blessing that "exercise will definitely yield results" and can instantly transform the previous accumulation into strength, the burden on the body caused by thousands of exercises at the same time will also act on his body in an instant.
Logically speaking, just one such outbreak is enough to turn a person into a puddle of flesh, but today is different, because during the morning prayer, Abaddon chose an ability——
The description of this ability is very simple, only two words -
Immortal!
As long as you don't give up, you will never die!
Muscles dissolved, bones shattered, and blood vessels burst, but no matter how terrible the burden was, it was not enough to kill him.
The next moment, emerald green light flickered from the ring on Abaddon's index finger, and an angel with gray-white wings and emerald green robes flew out of it. The brown lantern in her hand gave off a soft light. Under that brilliance, Abaddon
The reddened body began to recover quickly.
Feeling the renewed sense of strength, Abaddon waved his arms, which became thicker and more powerful, and said loudly:
"continue!"
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"I'm afraid Cavic Einhorn never dreamed that the biggest threat to his airship fleet would be 'throwing stones'." Duke Georgina stood next to Snow in Queens District of Backlund,
He said with a smile, but Snow frowned slightly when he heard this:
"Is there no place where I need you more than chatting here?"
"Of course there is, right here." Georgina Augustus seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Snow's words, picking up the black tea that rippled slightly in the trembling city, "All the nobles and bankers have already
We have been notified of the air defense drill in advance, and now the defense forces everywhere have been awakened. Now, compared to the targets above our heads, those who may have sneaked in are the ones who need to be on guard."
"So I am also someone to be guarded against?" The voice of prayer echoed in Snow's ears. He sighed slightly, but he also understood that this was not entirely Loen's official fault.
After all, it is unrealistic to evacuate the entire city, and the main targets of Fusac's air strikes are the political and economic core areas of Backlund such as the West District, Queens District, and Hillston District. If it were not blown away by the hurricane defense of the Church of Storms,
Fei, it is impossible to affect the entire Backlund.
After all, war will eventually kill people, and this war is also necessary.
"I didn't mean to spy on you. The reason why I invited you to drink tea with me is that I still need your help with something." Georgina observed Snow's expression and made sure that there was no more dissatisfaction before continuing:
"Once the war starts, the mood of the people is very important. His Majesty the King hopes that you can play a positive role."
"Are you worried that the incident in Intis will be repeated?" Snow reacted immediately. After all, the Intis labor movement and the Mechanical Church had a history of usurping the country. He had nothing to argue with. He was too lazy to talk about the national conditions.
Different explanations, he just stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the factory area and said:
"His Majesty the King should know better than me. As long as the common people can afford to eat, no one is willing to rebel. Enthusiasm and the workers' movement will help the kingdom appease the people. But on the other hand, I hope that the kingdom will also give adequate treatment to the working class. After all,
In the future, the kingdom will also need these workers to work hard to make weapons, are you right?"
"Of course." Georgina took out a document from her handbag and handed it to Snow, "His Majesty the King has agreed to give five seats in the House of Commons to the labor movement, and the Panridax family can also have one
Hereditary seats in the House of Lords. In addition, if you are willing, enthusiasm can obtain some military establishment. Although this may encounter some resistance, I believe that after seeing the strength of your men, the military will
I’m happy to accept this power.”
"This is really an exciting price." Snow picked up the document for the seat of the hereditary House of Lords, glanced at it twice, and heard Georgina add:
"The current situation is quite special. I can only give you written documents first. After the war is over, the awarding ceremony will be supplemented with military merit. As for the final title... it depends on you."
"His Majesty the King, this is really a generous move!" Snow put away the document, but Georgina seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Snow's words at all, and said sincerely:
"A demigod with the qualifications of an angel deserves such wooing, and this war can also gain enough fiefs to support a higher level of canonization."
After hearing Georgina's instructions, Snow showed a satisfied expression on his face, nodded and said:
"It looks like we have to work harder. Tell me, what is the real purpose of these conditions? Don't tell me to appease the people. Common people have no such value in the eyes of the king."
