"Is this the magic cannon that the Duchy's allied forces captured?"
Inside the secret chamber, Master Maga stroked the rugged cannon with his hand, a look of shock on his face: "The Duchy has developed a new generation of models. The technology is so advanced that it can support the magical devices sold in the Middle Kingdom. At full power, it is no less powerful than long-range support magic."
His mind raced, and through the cannon's exterior, he deduced the technological level of the Principality's allied forces.
But then, he realized what was happening and, for the first time, felt a sense of apprehension towards the city lord of Titan City.
Leading his troops to defeat the Allied forces and capturing the Magic Cannon, just how terrifying is this kind of big shot!
"Perhaps this is the power of a sage, but I don't know which faction in the Middle Kingdom he represents."
Although Master Ma Jia maintained an expression of joy, shock, and astonishment, his heart was filled with solemnity.
Previously, he had been skeptical of the rumors that this little fox city lord had defeated the demon king as a sage.
Anyone can brag. I once chased after a dragon and slashed at it. Was I proud of that?
But the facts are right in front of him, leaving him no choice but to believe them.
He ruthlessly slaughtered the Allied forces, showing no regard for the Principality whatsoever. This kind of ruthless figure deserves Master Maga's attention.
When necessary, it is perfectly reasonable to say a few flattering words to please the other party.
"Oh, Uncle, you really like cannons~ But I'm more interested in the giant race's technology for cultivating Soul Gold."
Beside her, Natasha, dressed in a magnificent magic robe, picked up a pale red potion bottle filled with the blood of giants, her alluring eyes gleaming.
"I never imagined that the Giant City, which sells mineral concentrates, is entirely composed of descendants of mountain giants. No wonder they were able to cultivate so many enviable mineral veins."
Natasha pursed her lips slightly. On the alchemy table lay fragments of Soul Gold, cleansed of impurities, sparkling and shimmering with a pale golden aura.
"Unfortunately, if there were living people, I might be able to study the true secrets of their bloodline... Moreover, can human women really withstand the size of the mountain giants?"
The beautiful young woman smiled faintly, while Blood Raven, who was bringing in rare materials, glanced at her with surprise.
Is this not big enough for him? It clearly went all the way in...
"President, this is the compiled list of materials. Please take a look."
After finishing their work, the alchemy apprentice presented the organized documents to the chief alchemist, the highest leader of the alchemy workshop, to report on the situation.
The alchemy workshop is a vital pillar of the logistics department, housing more than twenty alchemists and hundreds of workers on standby.
"My Lord Little Fox is wise and mighty. All the materials on the list together are worth more than five thousand gold wolves."
Natasha glanced at it and quickly calculated the total value of the magical materials.
Among them, the Soul Gold Mine was mined out, accounting for the majority, almost one-third.
No party would complain about having too much of this strategic resource.
As for the use of each resource on this list, it all requires the approval of the city lord.
Upon arriving in the city, the First Legion members were overjoyed to witness the Little Fox's solo battle against the allied powerhouses. With the aid of lightning, she had defeated the duchy they had never dared to provoke before.
When the results were revealed, the city's residents were shocked and their expressions changed.
On one hand, the city lord was a master strategist with unparalleled combat prowess, and he amassed a considerable amount of resources.
On one hand, they have provoked the duchy and are worried about retaliation from the superhumans, which the city lord alone may not be able to withstand.
However, many more people joined the Little Fox Cult, becoming members of the cult and supporting the Little Fox City Lord.
The First Legion is comprised of nearly 60% members of the Cult of God. The vice-commander, George, is a fanatical follower of the cult, whose greatest dream is to forge a golden statue of a fox from a golden wolf, and he strives towards this goal.
Defeating the Demon King, traversing forests, conquering wastelands, enduring harsh winters, and now, turning against the duchy, all while following the little fox—this kind of life is just too exciting!
As Xiao Han revealed a multitude of achievements, his prestige in the city gradually rose, and the city's cohesion reached an unbelievable level.
The influence of a strong individual on a force is quite evident.
Powerful forces cultivate strong individuals, who in turn strengthen the forces. Plunder and war are often the fastest ways for a power to grow.
Currently, the three cannons that were towed over, as well as one from the wasteland, have all been handed over to the alchemy workshop for modification.
Because the magical device was destroyed, the three damaged magic cannons had no choice but to be converted into primitive cannons.
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"kill!"
"Kill her!"
"For the tribe!"
Five dark figures flashed by, their bodies engulfed in flames, and they raised watermelon knives to slash at the enemy.
"call out!"
Strands of hair, tinged with crimson flames, fluttered in the air, while silvery-white ice mist exploded, and a slashing ice blade descended.
Instantly, the five scarecrows that were attacking were cut in half at the waist!
Anna maintained her sprinting posture, gripping the knife with both hands; the blade, formed from ice crystals, reflected a sharp edge.
But this was just the beginning. Seeing that the "scouts" outside had been eliminated, the hundreds of scarecrows of the garrison reacted. The front row raised their blocky wooden shields, the second row thrust out long spears from the cracks between the shields, and the rear row held bows and arrows, leaned back, and fired a volley of arrows.
On both sides, there were several scarecrows wearing straw hats and cloaks, with swords drawn, ready to provide assistance at any time.
"Bang!"
A dense rain of arrows fell, but Anna blocked it with the ice shield she raised. An ice spear appeared beside her, which she gripped tightly in her small hand, channeled her immense energy into, and hurled at the enemy in an instant!
"call out!"
The ice spear was invincible, piercing through three rows of scarecrows—one shield, one spear, and one archer—before landing in the enemy ranks and exploding on the spot!
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