217. Chapter 217 I have a plan!



Hearing Carl's words, the pirate on the opposite side sneered, then suddenly rushed over.

The long sword in his hand flashed a dark red light that made people feel a little "sharp". As a machinist, Carl immediately recognized what it was.

"The extremely rare weapon, the Sharp Sword? This is the favorite weapon of champion warriors. It has an excellent armor-piercing effect."

Reaching out and taking the greatsword of an adventurer, Carl's gauntlet wiped it, and the weapon-enhancing infusion ability was attached to the greatsword.

He chanted a few syllables of a spell softly, and flames ignited on the sword again.

“Ding——”

Holding the greatsword horizontally, Carl directly blocked the opponent's attack, but the pirate flipped in the air and swung the sword at Carl's legs.

With the power of the Helmet of Vigilance, how could Carl be defeated? He pressed down the sword in his hand, changed from defense to attack, and knocked the pirate who was swinging with the help of centripetal force directly to the ground.

Smoke and dust rose up, and the pirate rolled on the ground, out of Carl's attack range.

"It seems that this matter cannot be resolved peacefully?"

Perhaps the attempt to show his power was not successful, the pirate actually asked again.

The remnants of the Storm Council behind him took out the assets left by the Storm Council and aimed them at Carl who was standing opposite.

"You guys are really a bunch of idiots. You don't even think about finding a boat to go out to sea and continue being pirates. You're still staying here reminiscing about the past. Well, I'll let you know what tone and attitude you should use when talking to me!"

After throwing the greatsword back to the previous adventurer, Carl activated the flying technique and leaped into the air.

Just as the remnants of the Storm Council raised their guns and longbows to chase Carl, a red and blue mecha nearly six meters tall, made entirely of metal, appeared.

When Carl's power armor was integrated with the operating room of this mecha, the effect of the infusion was shared with the mecha itself as the magic pattern was activated.

The occupational features of Action Like Tide and Double Attack were activated at the same time, and the Boots of Retraction teleported Carl into the crowd of remnants of the Storm Council.

“Ola Ola Ola Ola——!”

The fist with the Thunder Fight Fist effect hit the ground four times in one second, and the ultrasonic damage of the thunder directly shattered the ground.

The remnants that stood between Carl's mecha fist and the ground were turned into meat paste under the giant mecha's fist.

"Damn artificer!"

Seeing that half of his men had died at Carl's hands, the pirate's eyes turned bloodshot and he actually climbed up the legs of the mecha.

It seems that the shoes have the ability to crawl, which allows the pirates to run on the mecha as if they were walking on flat ground.

"Such a big body! I don't believe you can catch me!"

With this thought in mind, the pirate aimed at the chest of the mecha that was glowing with magical light and swung the sword in his hand fiercely.

But just before the sword was about to touch the mecha, Carl returned to his previous position.

The pirate's sword hit nothing.

'This spell can be used continuously? No!'

Realizing that something was wrong, the pirate immediately reached into the dimensional bag on his waist, intending to take out life-saving equipment, but Carl's counterattack came faster than the pirate could take out the things.

"Lightning beam!"

Some middle school students read out the name of the spell after reciting the incantation, and Carl's mecha took the posture of Ultraman launching the Zaperio Ray.

A beam of lightning shot out from the mecha's wrist.

The 100-foot-long and 5-foot-wide linear lightning struck the pirate's body floating in the air squarely.

As the electrical energy raged, the pirate's ordinary clothes were ignited and he himself fell into a brief trance, unable to adjust his posture directly.

Just when he was about to end his life headfirst, a few desperate men rushed out from the remnants of the Storm Council and narrowly caught him.

This scene moved the adventurers behind Carl.

If these guys were divided into camps, they would probably all be chaotic good, funny people who are more emotional.

But Carl would not think that a group of evil people have turned over a new leaf just because they happened to do something humane.

If you can become a Buddha by laying down your butcher knife, then what is the point of law and order? Every one of the Storm Council has made their fortune by sucking the blood of the residents of Storm Bay.

If there were any people with conscience, he would not be able to stay in this group! "It seems that the execution is the only way to complete the task! Come on, let me see what you have prepared to deal with me!"

After manipulating the mecha to stand again, Carl activated the nitrogen injection system inside the mecha and began to compress the nitrogen.

The high temperature generated by the compressed air rose from the mecha, even baking the surrounding adventurers so hard that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I, I won't bother them anymore. Can you please let us go?"

Staggering to his feet, the pirate knew that he was no longer able to fight.

Even if he used the best healing medicine to heal his wounds, how many punches could he withstand from Carl?

Many real giants were even half a head shorter than this mecha. He could hardly imagine what kind of force his companions who died under those iron fists had to endure.

Carl had countless opportunities to make mistakes, and if he hesitated even once, he would be beaten into a pulp by the powerful force of the mecha.

So, he was afraid.

"Ah~, another guy talking to himself. My friend, you are a gang member. If you are a gang member, you must admit your mistakes! If you are beaten, you must stand at attention! If you regret it, remember to be more careful in your next life!"

Carl controlled the mecha and held it in his hands, and then he assembled them into a double-edged sword similar to Marvel's Thanos.

Holding the thing in both hands, Carl spun it, and a stream of air immediately blew up clouds of dust.

The next second, the mecha turned nimbly and swept towards the position where the pirates and others were standing.

Only a few corpses with only the lower half of their bodies were left at the site.

"Go and kill those bastards who are worse than these guys! The spoils from them are yours!"

Operating the mecha and pointing towards the southwest, Carl's voice came from the mecha.

The adventurers finally came to their senses.

Then he picked up his weapon and rushed out.

Carl, wearing power armor, ejected from the mecha, and then slowly counted his spoils.

"Sure enough, there are no good ones left. These people are probably the last few brave people left in the Storm Council."

After checking the dimensional bags of these people, as expected, they only had one or two decent equipment.

That sharp sword is probably the best equipment they can come up with.

In addition, these people prepared a lot of kerosene, but it is not known when they plan to use it.

Not long after, the adventurers who had been chasing the remaining enemies came back. Looking at their beaming expressions, they probably had a great harvest?

"Okay, today's business is over, you can move around on the surface from now on.

By the way, if you encounter twisted tree spirits, just kill them. But I think they are going to leave soon. After all, there are no buildings left on the surface of Storm Bay. "

It was easier to paint on a blank sheet of paper, and although only half of Storm Bay's paper had been cleared, this was the agreement reached between the various powers and the Son of Winter.

Looking at the ruins before them, some adventurers who had lived in Storm Bay for more than 20 years couldn't help but feel sad.

"By the way, who controls the dock at the port now? Also, are you familiar with the people in charge of the tavern?"

Although he visited many large forces, Carl couldn't take care of the people in these two places for the time being.

The reconstruction plan of the new Storm Bay naturally cannot forget these two places.

"I'm familiar with the people at the dock! I'll go ask them right now!"

"My former lover used to work in a tavern. I'll go ask her."

Seeing Carl asking, some adventurers were very enthusiastic about making connections.

Driving the mecha, Carl first visited the tavern and then went to the port.

The people at the port readily agreed to the reconstruction plan, but the people in the tavern were a little unhappy.

But they did not have a direct conflict with Carl, they just demanded demolition compensation in a shameless manner.

Are you kidding? How could Karl give them such a thing? The land is not under the control of the tavern! Even if they have the certificate to buy the land, how can they ask for compensation from the current dynasty with the contract of the previous dynasty?

"Humph! Forget it, why don't we build a similar place ourselves? They call it a tavern, so let's call it a bar! The Next Life Bar!"

With no intention of giving in, Carl took his men directly back to the underground ruins.

A group of adventurers moved directly into the castle, and all the more dangerous mechanisms around the castle were dismantled.

The children and young people living in the walled city are very popular with these experienced adventurers.

Most of their families died in the plague, so many adventurers simply adopted or took in a young man as their apprentice.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Carl for the time being.

In order to realize the plan he has confirmed with various major forces, he is building a production line for engineering structures.

Fortunately, although this project is large, it does not involve too many magical devices and buildings. Otherwise, it will take an unknown amount of time to be completed.

But Carl was not in a hurry, but the other three civilian forces who had ambitions for Storm Bay were.

"Haven't you figured out his intentions yet?"

In the simple camp, the young man who was once just an ordinary person now has some power.

Looking at the subordinate who was responsible for gathering information, he frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I heard from the tavern that the artificer proposed a plan to transform Storm Bay, planning to move the original civilian area and trading area underground, leaving only a few landmark buildings on the surface.

Then, he said that he and his master could provide bionic prosthetic technology, so that even ordinary people without a profession could have a certain combat power, and they could go to the adventure zone to hunt and pick dragon crystals..."

"Wow!"

The ambitious young man suddenly stood up and looked at his men in disbelief. He understood that his original idea would definitely not work.

But he was also a man who could let go of things. After thinking for a moment, he decided to go to the Bastion Base to pay his respects at the dock.

(End of this chapter)


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