Pinning the troll's head to his waist, Carl resisted the enemy's attack while complaining about the eagle people's unreliable cheering behavior.

The enemy will not stop and wait for you just because you cheer. In just these few seconds, he saw at least a dozen Eagle men being chopped to the ground by the enemy.

Carl wanted to help, but this mechanical prosthesis did not have much power and its abilities were limited.

"Stop howling! The enemy is attacking from the flank, send some people to support them!"

The battle involving no more than a thousand people was not as easy as Carl had thought. The Eagles' somewhat lax military discipline made it impossible for Carl's orders to be implemented.

The strong physique of the Zom mercenaries became a powerful weapon in this melee. In the battlefield where everyone was fighting on their own, they were like fish in water.

Carl stabbed a Minotaur in the kidney, then twisted the handle of the knife, causing the Minotaur to die with his eyes wide open in intense pain from massive internal bleeding.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his spiritual core.

The spontaneous transformation of his overflowing spirituality allowed him to be directly promoted to a level 13 artificer.

The sudden upgrade made Carl's mechanical body freeze in place. An enemy mistakenly thought that Carl had exerted too much force, so he sneaked up and prepared to reap his head.

But just as he got closer, he suddenly saw the war terracotta warriors nearby drop their weapons and put their hands together.

"Hmph! Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't... anything!"

In his mind, he was cruelly imagining himself cutting off Carl's head, but the next second, the ground around him suddenly surged.

The soil turned into hard stone slabs, blocking the assassin and Carl.

The assassin's sword pierced the stone slab, leaving only a small hole two feet deep.

"A fourth-level spell called Stoneshaping?"

The assassin let out a low cry of surprise, his pupils shrank, and he immediately prepared to withdraw.

He originally thought that Carl was a warforged of the Arcane Knight class. When he saw Carl standing there in a daze, he thought that he was in a trance due to excessive spellcasting.

But Karl cast a fourth-level spell on him in the blink of an eye, which made him immediately realize that the guy in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with.

Just as he turned to leave, he suddenly heard a "sizzling" sound in his ears.

His years of combat instincts made all the hair on his body stand up, but he soon discovered that his hair was also flying upwards.

In an instant, the assassin ran at the fastest speed in his life, trying to run behind the cover before a certain node arrived and resist the attack of the strange war figurine behind him.

One step, two steps...

As the assassin watched the scenery rapidly retreating to both sides, great joy arose in his heart.

It was the joy of having made a breakthrough in one's own speed, and also the joy of seeming to have escaped to heaven.

However, the next moment, all the strength seemed to be instantly drained from his body.

A flash of lightning pierced through his chest and easily broke through the cover in front of him, finally hitting a tall minotaur and blew off his thigh from the base.

Assassin: Huh?

The assassin dropped his head in disbelief and fell to the ground with a thud.

Using all his strength, he finally turned his head and looked behind him.

In front of the stone wall, only the upper body of the strange war terracotta was left stuck in the ground, and his legs had transformed into some kind of tuning fork-like object, which was now flashing dazzling arcs of electricity.

But no matter how humiliated he was, there was nothing he could do because he was about to die.

"Phew, there's still one shot left... If only I had known that when I first made this thing, I wouldn't have pursued realism, but would have installed more. Although an elemental weapon spell can only be cast once, I have three third-level spell slots."

In front of the stone wall, Carl slapped the ground, allowing the upper and lower bodies of the mechanical prosthesis to merge into one again.

However, he did not move to another place immediately. Instead, he held onto the wall and moved slowly, as if he was numb from squatting.

It’s not that Carl didn’t want to leave immediately, but because he had just used elemental weapons on his lower limbs and attached lightning energy, and his lower body was still in a state of disordered electrical signals.

As if noticing the situation here, Hope, transformed into a black panther, quickly rushed over.

Looking at the black panther with a strange expression in front of him, Carl used his psychic power to read Hope's thoughts, and then replied: "Ah~, after getting used to the mecha's abundant energy and powerful body, I always feel uncomfortable using this weak prosthesis. It's okay, just get used to it."

As he was speaking, countless solid nitrogen fell into the enemy's position, white mist filled the air, and many pirates were turned into ice sculptures because they had no corresponding protection.

“Retreat! Retreat!”

I don't know which troll commander started shouting, and the sky pirates retreated to the other side of the trench, and even the airships went back.

The surrounding eaglemen were obviously very satisfied with this victory, and many of them made loud cries.

However, their cries are both good and bad. Some eagle people's cries sound like the death howls of banshees in haunted houses.

In the distance, Lisanna and Tina walked over together.

Apart from Carl and Hope, these two had the most kills in this battle.

"Hey, hey, hey! Thank you so much, brother. If it weren't for you two, we would have suffered a loss in this battle."

Scratching the back of her head in embarrassment, Lisanna seemed quite satisfied with the outcome of this battle! But Carl would not ignore her carelessness just because she was his adopted sister. In other words, he regarded her as closer than his own sister, so Carl immediately scolded her.

"Are you satisfied with this result? Be serious! Stop smiling! The quality of these eagle men is too poor! Have you trained them well recently?"

Hearing the severity in Carl's tone, Lisanna immediately begged for mercy.

"I, I trained them! If I hadn't trained them, they might not even know how to throw a spear."

Looking at Carl aggrievedly, Lisanna seemed to feel that the current condition of these eaglemen was much better than at the beginning.

This made Carl a little curious about what these guys looked like in the beginning.

"Okay, I'll take what you said as the truth. In the next period of time, you will immediately train them according to the lessons you took in the Ranger Class at the Druid Academy!

I'll ask Nia and the others to come and help."

After saying that, the mechanical prosthesis controlled by Carl directly entered the standby mode, and Hope's mechanical prosthesis also stopped transforming.

Waking up again from the hibernation capsule, Hope raised her fiery red arm and was about to adjust to the light in the room, but she immediately realized that something was wrong.

'Why is it so bright when the lights are off in the room?'

Just when she was about to stay put, a pretty face with an expressionless face suddenly appeared on her hibernation capsule.

"Great! You two are hiding here to play, and you didn't even take us with you!"

(End of this chapter)