Mage Joan

Chapter 2947

Joan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked Roland: "Your Majesty, you already have the Excalibur, can you still use this black axe?"

"I really don't need it myself, and the evil artifact is not suitable for giving to relatives and friends. It's better to stuff it into the central computing of the cloud network, which can be used as fuel to support the stable operation of the cloud network and expand the territory."

This is the second time that Roland has mentioned the term "cloud network center". If Joan's guess is correct, this should be the core device of the entire cloud network, just like the boiler of a magic steam engine. Add fuel to the "hearth".

The energy of the magic steam engine is the magic crystal, but what is the energy of the cloud network center?

Listening to His Majesty's implication, it seems that both the "source of divine power" and the artifact can be stuffed into the hearth of the cloud network center as fuel.

Wouldn't it be too much of a waste if I just burned such a good artifact?

These questions lingered in his mind, but he was too embarrassed to ask His Majesty the Emperor face to face as it involved the core secrets of Yunwang.

While hesitating, Roland handed over the last loot.

"Dr. Vader, this is a 'Legendary Gorgeous Belt'. All attributes are increased by 12 points. I already have the same belt. The one from Tracy is yours."

Joan was not polite to him, took the belt and put it away.

"Your Majesty, the corpse of the evil god Teresis has high scientific research value, how should we divide it?"

Roland waved his hand readily: "Take it for research first. After you use it up, pack the rest and send it to me, and stuff it into the hearth of the cloud network center as firewood! Hurry up and put it away, let's go back to Shizhu Town and see what's left over there." Is the battle over?"

Qiao An nodded, first took the corpse of the evil god into the demiplane of the astral world, and then cast the "teleportation technique" to bring His Majesty back to Shizhu Town together.

...

The fighting lasted from noon to late at night, and it was coming to an end.

The garrison in Shizhu Town turned from defense to offense, dividing the enemies who were still stubbornly resisting into small groups, encircling them, and annihilating them one by one.

The gunfire on the field gradually became sparse, and the giant eagles and "hussars" circling in the sky also stopped bombing and bombing, and switched to cruise mode, searching for the fleeing enemies.

On the battlefield on the west side of the town, Trim, Lord of Winterhold, realized that something was wrong the moment he realized that the ice giant was out of control, and quickly ordered a retreat, leading the remaining white dragons and frost giants to escape from the battlefield.

Benedict Laval, who took the "Wine of Eternal Life" and transformed into a "Death Knight", saw that the Winterhold side withdrew from the battle, the conquering church was defeated, and the remaining cultists surrendered or fled. "The Wooden One" came to the battlefield in person, and it was difficult to recover the end of destruction, so he rode away on the nightmare horse, and no one knew his whereabouts.

Near the entrance of the town, in a sparse forest shrouded in night and gunpowder smoke, there was a frantic roar suddenly.

"Oh! Damn it! Sly Sharman slipped away!"

"It's all because Scala was careless and let Sharman go!"

"Scala didn't let Sharman go on purpose! Scala wanted to arrest Sharman and hand it over to Joan!"

"Brother Joan is gone! Sharman has also run away! Scala is so angry!"

"Sharman bit Scala with the poisonous snake in his hand, and Scarla screamed in fright!"

"And then the despicable Sharman turned into a cloud of steam, taking the opportunity to slip away from Scala's mouth!"

"Shaman is too cunning! Next time you catch him, you must bite him to death!"

"Nine mouths bite together, that's the decision!"

"Cunning Sharman, get out, you can't escape!"

...

In the woods, came a surprisingly large female troll, staggering like a drunk, rampaging, knocking down a row of trees blocking the way as it passed.

There were nine noisy big heads on the monster's neck, and nine pairs of eyes were looking around, trying to find any clues left by the fugitive.

Not far behind the nine-headed troll, in a dark corner with overgrown bushes, there is a cloud of human-shaped steam suspended between the branches and leaves, sneakily peeping at the pursuer.

"Hmph! Stupid troll, just because you still want to catch me, go eat your ass!"

The "snake hand" Sharman, who used the "vaporized form" to escape the control of Scala, was secretly proud.

"I, Sharman, have no other skills, except my life is tough, I am as strong as a cockroach, no matter how bad the environment is, I can struggle to survive!"

"If a rare talent like me plays the villain in the novel, he can definitely survive to the end of the book!"

Sharman secretly planned that when Scala was far away, he would use the "Return Mantra" to escape to the headquarters of the religious order in the Hanging Forest and seek asylum from the Pope.

At this time, Scala, who was drifting away, suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Joan! Brother Joan, where are you?"

"Woooooo~ Scala accidentally lost Sharman, help Scala catch him back!"

...

"Tch... stupid big guy! Do you dare to be more stupid?" Shaman heard the incompetent cries of the nine-headed troll from a distance, and couldn't help sneering secretly, "Even if he yelled out his throat, that kid Joan couldn't hear him, and he still expected He came to help you catch Lao Tzu? It’s just a dream, it’s too ridiculous...Huh? No—will—right?!”

I don't know if it was a coincidence or Scala's call really reached Joan's ears. A beam of teleportation light suddenly rose from the forest, and the figure of the young mage emerged.

Seeing this scene, Shaman was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, and he drifted into the depths of the woods in a hurry.

Reluctantly, the moving speed of the vaporized form was too slow. Before he could hide it, Qiao An completed the teleportation, turned around and waved a green light curtain to this side, and used the "dispel technique" to dissolve the "vaporized form", forcing Shaman to appear in place , the body is tightly stuck by the dense shrub branches.

Shaman suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, desperately trying to break free from the obstructing branches, just about to cast a teleportation spell, suddenly felt the back of his neck tighten, and his body involuntarily hung up in the air.

Turning his head with difficulty, Scala was holding the back of his neck with one hand, like a rabbit, with nine heads looking down at the same time, with a ferocious expression so frightened that Sharman almost peed his pants on the spot.

"Haha! Sly Sharman, I've got you!"

"Idiot! Stop talking nonsense and bite me to death!"

"I really want to bite you a few bites, but I have to ask Brother Qiao An first."

Scala shook the prisoner in his hand.

Joan walked towards this side, and with the help of "myth warning", he could see through Shamanse's stern nature at a glance.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with this clown, he raised his hand to press Sharman's forehead, and cast the 7-ring "dream catcher" face to face.

"You, what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around!!"

Sharman still wanted to struggle to resist, but he was pinched tightly by Scala's powerful big hand, unable to move, and his own willpower couldn't resist the powerful magic power of the young mage opposite, he felt confused for a while, and then lost consciousness. Fall into lethargy.

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