242 Chapter 242: Discrimination (Happy Lantern Festival)

Olga reached out to touch the bullet hole and exclaimed.

"This penetrating power is comparable to that of an intermediate magic bone spear."

Everyone turned their eyes away to Aslan.

"What is the upper limit of this magic?" Marquis Medea asked in surprise.

"Electromagnetic magic is only advanced magic, and its penetrating power can reach the level of a mage at most, but with various warheads, it can still threaten a great mage." Aslan said confidently.

"What warhead, take it out and have a look." The Marquis of Medea stretched out his hand and said.

Aslan took out the three types of warheads he always had.

"The first type is a conventional warhead, which is the one used by Mario just now. The second type is a tungsten-core armor-piercing bullet, and the last type is a magic-breaking bullet that engraves a magic-breaking circuit. It is specially used to attack fighting spirit armor and magic shield."

The Marquis of Medea looked at the three warheads in front of him with an unexpectedly solemn expression.

Tungsten-core armor-piercing bullets are used to hit solid magic shields, such as earth shields or bone shields, while magic-breaking bullets are designed to deal with energy-type magic shields.

"This spear!" The Marquis of Medea said decisively.

"What is the most advanced magic you can engrave?"

"It's almost the same. No matter how good it is, there is nothing we can do. As for how advanced the magic on the wheel is, it all depends on the ability of the inscriber." Aslan explained.

Even if he was asked to make the Forbidden Spear, there would be no problem. The real trouble was the magic circuit of the Forbidden Curse. Even if he had such a heaven-defying talent for divine arts, he could not engrave the magic circuit of the Forbidden Curse, even the magic scroll.

The Marquis of Medea took out a lot of rare magic materials directly from the magic space.

"Make me a spear stick too. I don't want silver, I want it to be all purple, with a bigger wheel, similar to your spear stick, and I want to engrave it with the top magic fire dragon."

All the disciples opened their mouths into an O shape, but they all came to their senses very quickly, and they all asked Aslan to help refine a spear.

Olga said with embarrassment on her face: "That Aslan, can you make the spear stick bigger, so that it will be easier for us to engrave the magic circuit."

Except for Vatini and Genarido present, they nodded almost at the same time.

Aslan asked with a strange face: "If the spear stick is too big, it will not be able to maintain concealment and suddenness."

"It doesn't matter. My magic wand is usually used in frontal battles, and I rarely use it for sneak attacks." Olga waved her hands repeatedly and said, but soon noticed the strange eyes of Mario and the Marquis of Medea, her face turned pale, and said repeatedly Explained: "No, no, I prefer to charge head-on, so the magic crystal equipped with the small spear must not be too much, and it is not suitable for protracted battles."

Aslan dragged his chin and looked at Olga playfully.

"Second senior brother's suggestion is very good. In fact, I am already developing a new type of gun stick, which is the large gun stick you mentioned. I named it the rifle series."

Olga was overjoyed immediately, only Genarido subconsciously distanced herself from Olga. Every time he saw Aslan's expression, he felt inexplicably panicked.

"It just happens to be the subject of the experiment. Why don't the second senior brother cooperate with my new spear stick for the experiment." Aslan continued.

Olga was about to speak just now, but Natal had already seen Aslan's strangeness, and quickly stopped Olga who was about to agree.

The research and development of magic props is very dangerous and terrifying. Every year, many magicians die due to accidental magic experiments.

From the power displayed by the gun stick, once an accident occurs, it is easy to cause a major fatal accident.

"Olga still needs to sit on the front line and conduct experimental research and development. Let the magicians of the Magic Legion be in charge!" Natal said to the Marquis of Medea.

The Marquis of Medea naturally also knew the danger of developing magic props, so he readily agreed.

"Thank you, teacher! Please send me five magicians, the worst is a high-level magician, a great magician." Aslan asked for someone directly. This is also because of the research and development of the gun stick, which is impossible under normal circumstances. Draw an army of magicians from the Marquis of Medea.

"good!"

"Aslan! I heard that there are many alien races in your territory. You should know the history of the Xinuo Road!" the Marquis of Medea said again.

From the fact that the Marquis of Medea did not call Aslan Xiaojiu, but directly called her by his first name, it can be seen how much she attaches importance to this matter.

Aslan smiled slightly and said: "The continent was named the Dragon Continent a long time ago, and the dragon is the overlord of this continent. After the dragon disappeared, the continent was ruled by other races in turn. Our human race has always been the bottom of the continent. Until recently In a thousand years, the human race has turned itself into the overlord of the mainland."

Aslan naturally knew that period of history, and he also understood what Duke Medea was worried about.

"As long as our human race remains strong forever, those alien races can only obediently attach to us and then merge with them. At that time, there will be no difference between alien races." Aslan said with a smile.

Duke Medea glanced at Aslan unexpectedly.

"How to merge?"

"The two races are intermarried. I am among you, and you are among me." Aslan said.

Duke Medea blinked subconsciously, and shuddered involuntarily at the thought of marrying a werewolf and a human woman.

"Is this possible?"

"Why can't it work? After a period of research, you can use potions to make those strange-looking aliens slowly turn into normal human appearances. As long as they change into their original appearances during battles, they are actually a little different than ordinary people on weekdays. , such as animal ears or an extra tail." Aslan said.

"The potion you developed?" Duke Medea asked in surprise.

Aslan shook his head and said with a heavy tone.

"It's not me, it was developed by the aliens themselves. If they want to live better in the human world, they must integrate into the human world. This is their own evolution over the years. The effect of this medicine is only to speed up the speed of anthropomorphism. , In fact, there are still many half-humans in the mainland today, but half-humans are regarded as heretics in many places, but in the Melo area, I slowly corrected this wrong thinking."

In his previous life, he had been to an area where the people hated half-humans extremely. Half-humans are the offspring born of the combination of alien races and humans except elves, and they are all called half-humans.

They regarded the half-humans as heretics and wished to put them all to death.

Once a half person is found in the city, they all need to be burned to the stake and burned to death by the raging fire.

The Duke of Medea was silent. This is the law of nature. Survival of the fittest. If you cannot adapt to the environment and evolve, you will only be eliminated by nature in the end.

"Teacher, please rest assured. Compared with foreign races, our human race has an advantage that foreign races will never be able to match, and that is population."

I am very lucky to have a holiday today. I owe you almost six or seven chapters. Try to make up some today, so there will be at least four or five updates today!