There was also an alchemical cannon. Although it had been phased out and its core device destroyed, it was a heavy military weapon that could severely injure even a Silver-level expert. After much hesitation, Xiao Han finally informed Minnie.
Within the city, the most skilled alchemist is the mind mage Natasha, but she is incredibly loyal to Minise. To research the magic cannon, one must consult with Minise.
The development of magic cannons is indispensable. It should be noted that any force with a Gold-rank expert in charge will have heavy weapons of the magic cannon level, not to mention floating warships above that.
If we keep it from Minnie and can't make the alchemical cannon work, then what's the point?
Xiao Han's plans are grand, but in reality, it's just about setting off fireworks for the New Year.
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"Pfft!"
Water vapor rises, and the emerald green vines spray dew, filling the air with a delicate floral fragrance that refreshes the mind.
In the hot spring, a slender man sat in the clear water, his silky black hair tossed to one side, revealing his snow-white skin, which was being carefully wiped by a pair of small hands holding a silk scarf.
"Um……"
Xiao Han took a deep, comfortable breath and slowly exhaled, as if exhaling all his fatigue.
The petite figure serving behind was a blonde girl, draped in a thin bath towel that barely covered her chest and calves. Her small hands, once used to hunt rabbits, were warm and lovely as she washed the body of the city lord she admired.
If there were any onlookers, they would be surprised to find that the black and yellow animal ears trembled in a rhythm, which was quite interesting.
"Lord City Lord, your back is cleaned. Would you like Anna to give you a massage?"
Anna blushed shyly, but a hint of anticipation flickered in her pale red eyes.
Perhaps she didn't dislike the fox-man boy; on the contrary, she seemed to enjoy the feeling of massaging the city lord.
"Okay, but don't take too long. A banquet has been set up outside, just waiting for us to come out."
Xiao Han smiled slightly, relaxed his mind, and began to digest the results of the battle in the wasteland.
Her back was pressed against a soft, slightly cool body, and a pair of delicate, boneless hands slid up her back and up to her shoulders, kneading them like snakes.
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