Chapter Three hundred and twenty-two, strange stones

Hearing the words of Thunder Bend, the heart of cold Nebula moved at once, saying, "It seems that the ORCS have moved on to technology, but their minds are still stuck in this era. Maybe I can use this to solve the problem... "

Thinking of the slight nod of the Cold Nebula here, "Of course, I, Sir Leng Xingyun, as an ancient immortal, can master all the unknown, " he said. "This musket is just a piece of cake. In the near future, you will develop more powerful muskets, and the use of muskets will continue to improve. "

After hearing the Cold Nebula utter the word cannon, Thunder Bend was completely shocked by the Cold Nebula, because the musket, though newly developed, had been partially equipped to the Chieftaincy Guard, so it's not exactly news at thundercliff, and if a spy wanted to get hold of it, he could have done it with a little snooping.

However, the artillery mentioned in the Cold Nebula just now is not known by everyone. The artillery this kind of thing is only just on the agenda at thunder cliff, and people who know about this kind of thing are only now putting it on the agenda, apart from him and his brother, the great chieftain of the cliffs of Florida, only the artillery designer Bill, the clever owl, and the chief craftsman Hort knew of it.

It was impossible for these men to reveal such a thing as a cannon, but now that cold Nebula knew it, it was proof that the human on the Unicorn had not meant to frighten himself... But this cold Nebula, which really knows everything...

Thinking that the cold Nebula knew about guns and the more advanced use of guns, the Thunder Bend Bend felt compelled to fall to his knees at once, very respectfully to the cold Nebula said: "Cold Nebula Lord... Please forgive me just the impertinence... i... Also please cold Nebula Lord forgive... "

As thunder bent over the Cold Nebula, the Minotaur soldiers who encircled it with their weapons dropped to their knees.

But saw the thunder · Bend the angle and these soldiers all kneel down to the cold Nebula and so on person, those ignorant passersby also one after another to copy, to the cold Nebula and so on person bent down to kneel down and bowed down. For a moment, Cold Nebula stood beneath thunder bluff, as if he were a true prophet to be admired.

Looking at the bend of thunder kneeling in front of him, the heart of cold Nebula could not help but grow out a sigh of relief, "It seems that this time, thanks to the words of the Armstrong... sometimes it doesn't seem so bad to brag once in a while. "

As the minotaurs suddenly fell to their knees in front of the Cold Nebula, Isreal and CERTA breath, who had been on high alert, relaxed and lowered their arms, looking back at the cold nebula behind and to see how the cold nebula would handle the situation.

As Isreal and CERTA wind watched, the cold Nebula took a slow step, stretched out his soft white hand, and supported the bent thunder on his knees, he opened his mouth to thunder corner and said: "Your honor... There's really no need for this... it's just a misunderstanding... now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, please get up quickly... "

After hearing the words of the Cold Nebula, Thunder Bend did not get up. He knelt down firmly on the ground and said to the cold Nebula, "please give me more advice... "

Cold Nebula never expected that he would cause so much trouble by telling the story of the Musket he had seen before. Fortunately, at the moment of crisis, who has always been a fan of his own Armstrong, "the cold Nebula knows everything, " saved himself.

Although Armstrong had saved himself with a shout from the instant battle with the Tauren, who carried the Tauren, just as he had arrived at the Grazers'enclosure, Cold Nebula breathed a sigh of relief, but then there's another problem, now the brother of the Minotaur chieftain is on his knees begging for help. He insists that the "great sage" and "the Great Prophet" give the Minotaurs a lecture on the use of Musket cash. This really gives cold nebula a headache.

The vast expanse of minotaurs, who were kneeling there, and who had been at daggers drawn with the minotaurs, isriel slipped the string of the bow he was holding tightly, and moved his feet stealthily, behind the cold Nebula, he opened his mouth to the cold Nebula and said, "my dear, do you know anything about the guns and the muskets? "? These minotaurs seem to take that stuff pretty seriously, so if you can't handle it... ... If we don't get out of here now, we're not GONNA get out of here."

After hearing Israel's words, the Armstrong, who worships the cold Nebula, hastens to the Unicorn and whispers, "if Lord Cold Nebula can name his musket and his cannon, surely he can give something to these Tauren, i. . . ... I believe in Cold Nebula, my Lord!"

Though Armstrong's words were powerful, his voice was muffled, as if he were afraid to be heard by the minotaurs kneeling around him...

The Taciturn Celta wind-up looked back at the cold Nebula, and though she did not speak, the cold Nebula could be seen in her steady eyes. The Silent Celta wind-up was waiting for his word. At the command of his cold Nebula, she, Serta breath, can fight these minotaurs...

See their own behind the three companions are the same lack of confidence, cold nebula heart is a burst of helplessness, heart way, hey hey hey, do not look at me so bad, i... ? I've seen a lot of things. A Little Musket wouldn't do! ? Humph! I'M GONNA KICK SOME ASS!

Think of here, cold nebula big righteous mouth to behind the three women said: "Do not worry, just a small game of Musket... ha, I do not play too clay oh! "

Having said this to the three men behind him, cold Nebula took a step forward and helped up the corner of thunder bend on his knees, he opened his mouth and said, "Lord Wanjiao, there's no need to make such a big deal about the musket. Please get up. "

After hearing the words of Cold Nebula, the thunder bend suddenly looked up from his knees and his eyes were bright, opened his mouth to the cold Nebula and said: "Cold Nebula my Lord... so... you... you would like to teach us some... some use of the Musket? "

Cold Nebula nodded his head and spoke to thunder bend. "The professor doesn't deserve it, " he said. "But we can discuss the use of the Musket together. "

In the confirmed cold Nebula, an ancient dragon from the Carnivore district, was willing to teach himself the ways of the Musket to these herbivore orcs, and thunder bend rose from the ground in a moment of great excitement, a stack of tall hats on top of cold Nebula.

Like "a different breed of faeries" , "a paragon of the Prairie" , "a forerunner of the race of Datong" , as if the ORCS were under the control of cold Nebula, could have taken over the endless prairies and fought their way across the frozen mountains.

It felt good to be held in the hands of the thunder bend. The floating cold Nebula, under the intense gaze of Isriel and the other three ladies, was greeted by the thunder bend as if it were the guest of honor and went to the precipice of thunder bend, the largest, the most luxurious elevator in the world.

When Cold Nebula came to the largest elevator in the thunder cliff cliff, it was clear to see that there were eight well-armoured elite soldiers with spears hanging from their waists in two ranks.

To the embarrassment of cold Nebula, only one of the eight herbivore soldiers was a Tauren, and the rest were herbivore of other races. It looks like thunder bend was right. Unlike the ORCS, who are fighting one another, these herbivorous ORCS are very united. But under intense pressure from the flesh-eating ORCS, the herbivores may have to come together.

Looking at the eight herbivorous orcs of all races, there were elk warriors with massive antlers on their heads, and there were kangaroo warriors who looked extremely fierce and explosive. What was even more surprising to cold Nebula was that, among the guards was a rabbit soldier who was about his knee high, and though he had a helmet and armor on his head and looked majestic when alone, he stood with the other guards... The Cold Nebula at least managed to hold back the laughter and did not laugh out loud.

The guards were stunned to see thunder bend leading a few carnivorous ORCS and even humans up the most luxurious of the elevators.

Looking at the guards staring at him, the thunder corner said discontentedly, "what are you doing! START THE ELEVATOR! These are my guests! They are our most distinguished guests! "

Now that the big chief's brother had said so, what else could the foot soldiers say? They all agreed and began to drive the huge elevator.

And as the cold nebula watched them begin to drive this giant elevator, it was a bit of a shock... ... And the Minotaur Guard, one of the guards, walked to the side of the elevator, reaching to open a strange wooden box at the back of the elevator, he pulled out a stone that glowed faintly, and there seemed to be more than one of them in the box.

When the Minotaur soldier stepped into the lift with the stone in his hands, he slipped the light fluorescent stone into a recess in the lift's inner wall.

When this can be emitting a faint fluorescence of the stone was stuffed into the groove in the moment... The Cold Nebula could only hear the creak and rumble of the elevator beneath its feet.

Listening to the rumbling sound, the Cold Nebula was about to open its mouth and say the words "is this a cube of energy? " When the words came to its lips and it gulped back, because the musket thing was bad enough before, ... Once again, the cube... I don't think the cold Nebula can explain itself... ...

So, in the cold Nebula and other four surprised eyes, the thunder angle with the Cold Nebula and other people riding the largest elevator slowly up the thunder cliff on the top of the cliff.