The next day, the second battle. As all the travelers expected, the Darkspirit Army sent the Iron Airship Legion instead of the elite Magic Gun Hunters. This time, they also targeted the giant puppets and ignored the flying insect bombs. Like everyone else, the Darkspirit Army believed that the giant puppets were limited. In the mortal world without magic, the Magic Gun Hunters were the only unreasonable thing.
But other than that, no one could create summoned creatures for free.
The giant puppets needed materials. If they were destroyed, Mr. Long's "stock" would be greatly reduced. As for their side, it was simple …
"The Darkspirits detonated the Iron Airships."
"Well, as expected."
"The Darkspirit Army suffered fewer casualties because they were equipped with flight devices to escape. Except for the unlucky ones who were hit by the shells and rocks, the flying insect bombs could not catch up with them. Mr. Long lost 14 giant puppets and probably did not suffer any damage. But after the victory, the giant puppets collected the wreckage and the fragments of the Iron Airships. I believe Mr. Long also realized the logistical crisis. "
"Did he buy anything from us?"
"Leaders, we have not received any news yet. Even the Tang family, who is closest to Mr. Long, has not made a move. We estimate that Mr. Long's' stock 'is still sufficient and does not need outside help. We are a little curious as to why the Darkspirit Army did not send elites. But if this continues, the battle tomorrow will be more intense. "
"Definitely. Gao Tianxing wants to urge Mr. Long to 'ask' us to help. His target is us, not just Mr. Long. "
"I see. But why didn't Mr. Long stop selling the armor? "
"Because of the Astral Behemoths in the sky, and because of you." The travelers' leaders laughed.
"Us?"
"Yes. The armor is good for self-protection. If sold, the Darkspirits will buy it. But if not, you mortals with low power can't buy it. With the appearance of the Hunters, the Astral Behemoths will only increase. Although the Magic Gun Transporter can be isolated and blown up, they can still break into your planet. With the armor, you can fight them and deal with wild beasts. "
"But if it's for us, why prioritize the travelers?"
"Do you dare to prioritize?"
"…"
The words of the leader of the travelers made the scholars speechless. Yes, do we dare to take priority? The answer was: No!
If Mr. Long prioritized selling to mortals, it would not be a good thing, but a bad thing.
Mr Long purposely gave the travelers priority as a form of protection. This was because travelers would not spend too much time searching for abandoned magic guns. They would definitely let the mortals search for them. In this way, the travellers would give some of their armor to the mortals. On the other hand, if mortals bought the majority of the goods, the travelers might feel resentful and rob them.
Although the living environment was the same, gods and mortals were ultimately two different kinds of existences.
Very soon.
As these conversations spread, the people of the various planets also understood. Only they knew how grateful they were.
From an outsider's point of view, Mr. Long's insistence on selling handguns and armor was helping the enemy.
However, the mortals were extremely grateful.
Before the third day of battle, a very unexpected piece of news spread. This news was not meant for anyone to hear, and no one knew where it came from. It was like a rumor that everyone heard at the same time. The news was like this … every Star Caster must have the same great incantation: the Great Star Art!
Then, it was over.
There was nothing else, just this one sentence.
Although no one said it out loud, they knew one thing in their hearts: this sentence was meant for Mr. Long. This was because the Tang family had previously sent a message that the Star Caster could ask for information. He knew everything. Now, the second piece of news indicated that there might be more than one Star Caster, or perhaps more than one generation. It could even be said that Star Caster was a profession.
"Do they all have the Great Star Art?"
"I think I've heard of it."
"In the Void World, there's someone who has it, a friend of the God of Arcane Arts."
"Oh, that 'Little Star'?"
"Yes."
The people of the Magic Gun World did not know, but most of the travelers had heard of it. However, this was not the main point now. The second secret of the Magic Gun World was circulating, and everyone believed that there were many secrets hidden here. After all, the travelers were gods, or even gods among gods. Was it reasonable for the mortals to know things that they did not know?
Unfortunately.
This war came at the wrong time, and everyone had no time to think about it.
For the Dark Spirit group, they were even happier. The more secrets there were in the Magic Gun World, the greater the effect of monopolizing it. As long as they occupied it, all the secrets would be theirs. If the mortals were not willing to speak, they would slowly torture them. There would always be people who would submit to them and tell them all the secrets. This war was not only killing two birds with one stone, but also three birds with one stone.
The third day.
The number of troops Tang Shidao faced had increased tenfold. It was not difficult to see that the Dark Spirit army was a little impatient.
In this battle, the 'Colossal Dragon Bomb' that everyone had imagined had appeared.
However, there were not many of them.
Tracking the number of hunts Mr. Long had made in the past, this consumption was far from his limit. At the same time, a new round of Astral Behemoths' invasion began. Countless Astral Behemoths fell like meteorites. No one knew why they were so hard that they were not even injured.
"Strange, it's a little sudden." The travelers' leaders were a little puzzled. This invasion was a little too coincidental.
"The spies reported that a large number of high-tech products were transported from the underground bomb shelter, and even some elementary artificial intelligence from the Interstellar Civilization. These things can't be collected. They must be pieces that were assembled at the last minute. Leaders, outsiders don't know about this, and the Dark Spirit army definitely doesn't know. Those scholars are not framing Mr. Long … "
"They are helping."
"Mm."
The war between the Astral Behemoths had to be interrupted. Whether it was the Dark Spirit army, Mr. Long, or the other travelers' teams, everyone had to prioritize eliminating the Astral Behemoths. Otherwise, no one would survive. The war was suspended, and Mr. Long could breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, the Astral Behemoths were also 'materials'. If dragons could become bombs, so could the Astral Behemoths.
At this moment.
The Dark Spirit army was also stunned.
The sudden arrival of the Astral Behemoths meant that their plan had to be suspended. Besides, their army was the largest, and the Astral Behemoths would definitely rush toward them. In addition to the area around the underground bomb shelter with high-tech products, places where there were many people and iron airships would also be targeted.
Gao Tianxing immediately thought that someone was helping Mr. Long.
There was no such coincidence.
It was definitely intentional.
Ling Bukong had the same thought, and the uneasiness in his heart grew heavier. It was not easy to truly eliminate an enemy that everyone silently supported. Even if Mr. Long was defeated, there would be countless people covering him when he fled. The Dark Spirit army's choice of such a target was probably a wrong decision.
At this moment.
The Astral Behemoths arrived, and Tang Shidao did not hesitate to counterattack.
Because of the level of technology, the Astral Behemoths that were not the size of a planet were still dozens or hundreds of meters tall. The puppet guns and flying insect bombs could still be dealt with. In addition to the other travelers' teams, it was not difficult to deal with the Astral Behemoths, but it would take a little longer. At this moment, just as Tang Shidao expected, the level 69 Blackhole Gun was upgraded.
Level 70, new skill: Wisdom Chip.
Seeing this skill, Tang Shidao could not help but sigh. There were many things in the world that were formed by 'coincidence'.
First.
In order to help him, the scholars had assembled the elementary intelligence of the Interstellar Era.
Second.
Now that the army was in battle, he needed a group of 'adjutants'.
Third.
Among the Seven Legacies of the previous world, there was the Omniscient Eye, which belonged to the intelligence category.
Fourth.
The Astral Behemoths appeared because of the intelligence technology. They also had a 'Brain Beast' leader, which was killed by the puppet guns.
There were so many coincidences mixed together.
It did not seem to be a coincidence that a 'Wisdom Chip' skill was born at level 70, but a reasonable appearance. From another perspective, the skills of the Magic Gun world were not random, and it was possible to control their appearance. It was like the derivation of spells. It would have an effect no matter which direction you worked hard in. Of course, if you did not care at all, it would definitely be randomly generated.
It was definitely not a coincidence that there were so many 'teleporters' and so many 'power furnaces' in the Magic Gun world.
Now.
With the 'Wisdom Chip' skill, the puppet guns did not need to be personally commanded by him. The Wisdom Chip first affected the Blackhole Gun. The Blackhole Gun became the model of the central intelligence. It could remotely control all the puppet guns, even the flying insect bombs, sky based cannons, and multiple magic guns. Except for the Energy Shot and Magic Energy Ray, which were not physical objects, the other five skills were controlled by the Wisdom Chip.
With the birth of a new skill, one man and one army became one man and one empire.
Immediately.
Tang Shidao ordered the humanoid puppet guns to set off. They formed a team and went to various planets to hunt. Because the guns looked like this, no one would suspect that there was anything wrong with them. Even if they were interrogated, the Wisdom Chip could deal with it.
The Magic Gun world had developed technology, and there were still some puppets left, so there would be no problem.
If there was a problem.
They could just find a place to self-destruct. After all, the puppet guns would not really die.
At this moment.
As the puppet guns were divided, new sky based cannons rose on other planets. At the same time, new chaos seeds fell with the rain. The Blackhole Gun had no limit to its appetite. The more abandoned magic guns were fed, the more such 'small teams' and the more sky based cannons on each planet. In addition to hunting for materials, the small teams were also constantly exchanging information and secretly investigating the branches and leaves of the Evil Spirit group here.
In addition.
Tang Shidao also had to find out about the Star Caster. If there was anyone who was most likely to have clues about the Void Iron Soil, it had to be the Star Caster. Moreover, the Great Stars Spell was a little unexpected. If the Star Caster was not alone, his identity must be very special. It was very likely that the Star Caster was related to the man and woman mentioned in the myth.
On the other hand, with the Wisdom Chip, the sky based cannons could theoretically destroy the enemy.
However.
If they wanted to really destroy the Evil Spirit group, they could not act anxiously … They could leave the Magic Gun world through the teleportation device. Continuous war was the way to slowly eliminate them. They could even use this war to attract the Evil Spirits from other ordinary lands and then cripple them in one go.
The Blackhole Gun still had 80, 90, and 100 skills left. Tang Shidao was not in a hurry.
In the end.
Cracking the secret of the Seven Legacies of the Previous World was his goal. Annihilating the Evil Spirits was just a side mission.
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