"Jack? What did he do? "
As the commander, Rorschach was still able to remain calm on the chaotic battlefield.
On the boiling battlefield, he stood on top of a tall tower, overlooking the entire situation.
Evil God Jack had fulfilled his promise. He had indeed suppressed the Eye of Wisdom's actions, but it seemed that Jack had been counterattacked … and judging from the cries of pain and calls for help, Jack's situation seemed to be quite bad.
Rorschach was somewhat hesitant. Should he continue to watch from the sidelines? It would be better for the world to let them fight each other like dogs.
Rorschach's combat style and innate talent determined that he was born to be the commander, logistician, and observer of the battlefield … Actually, as a legendary mage, he would be most useful if he stood in the back. It was just that he hadn't been treated like a spectator in the back.
But in reality, Rorschach didn't have the time to care about that right now. He was busy with his new abilities.
"I need a howitzer that can control the explosion point, time, and trajectory of the explosion. That is, it can explode whenever I want, in any direction."
"Yes, and the ammunition should be able to be enchanted with Third Circle arcane spells or higher. Priority should be Sharp Arrow (armor piercing) and Firmware Acceleration … It would be even better if you could help me complete the enchantments. I'm pretty much out of mana, but I have no problem controlling my magic. I can even control Ninth Circle arcane spells. Since you're using your divine power, it would be a waste if you didn't use it.
If someone on the battlefield made such a request to a logistics officer, they would probably be thrown into a cannon and shot out.
After all, logistics and logistics on the battlefield were simply redeployment of existing resources. The basic principle was to use whatever was available. Not to mention making a request for custom-made supplies, it was already quite good to have enough ammunition.
"When you're really on the battlefield, only the new recruits will complain about how uncomfortable it is to sleep on the ground and how disgusting it is to eat damp bread. Veterans will be happy to have a place to lie down and something to eat. Weapons and ammunition? Those things will never be enough, and there's no need to ask your superiors for them. If they have them, they'll definitely give them to you. After all, they want you to risk your life for them. Don't be picky, don't talk nonsense, and don't complain. Never think about the impossible. That's the iron law of the battlefield. "
In the Starry Knight Academy's curriculum, it was inevitable that it would include the explanation of basic knowledge on the battlefield. The one who taught Rorschach that day was Adeline herself.
However, Adeline, who was also Rorschach's liberal arts tutor, kept making stricter demands of Rorschach.
"… Can you help me engrave the sigil of the broom witch? You should've seen it on Isabella's body before, right? I've always felt uncomfortable without that sigil, and I feel like I can focus more with that sigil … Idiot! I'm talking about a witch riding a broom, not a witch stabbing a broom in! "
"It's a simple air skateboard. The eight wheels can be used as propellers. Everything can be adjusted at will. It doesn't have to be green or black … You're going to paint me dark red? Do you have any common sense? You want me to fly up and become a target for such a bright paint job? You're asking me how to operate it? Can't I control it with my telekinesis? It doesn't have that function? If you add it up, won't you be able to make the unreasonable reasonable reasonable? "
"You really can do it? I was just saying … Cough, let me try. Have you studied aerodynamics and fluid design before? Yep, I knew you wouldn't take an aerial combat course, so I'll continue being unreasonable. Help me get rid of the air resistance … No, it'll probably be very difficult for me to operate it after you get rid of it. I don't have time to practice right now, so just reduce the air resistance to a quarter of its original value. "
"You're saying that I'm treating you like Doraemon? Tsk, do you think I haven't seen medieval anime? I've been very idle for the past 200 years … Do you think I don't have common sense enough to ask Doraemon for weapons? You're much better than Doraemon. "
Rorschach had never seen Adeline so excited before. In the past, this gray elf who always wore gold-rimmed glasses would always speak slowly and softly, giving him the impression that she was a rational and wise scholar. But now, she was like a naughty child who couldn't control herself from getting a new toy.
"Idiot, what do you think this ability is to me?"
"What is it?"
"All of it."
Rorschach was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why his gray elf teacher was going crazy. In his impression, this gray elf mage had always been a second-rate logistician.
But soon, he saw with his own eyes what this confident "all of it" meant.
Stepping on the air skateboard that wasn't "magical" in the slightest, the gray elf shook twice in the air and flew straight up into the sky.
The engine painted with the symbol of the Flying Witch even brought out an orange-red smoke, drawing a red line in the air. With a somersault, a red line of arrows pierced through the air appeared.
"… I don't understand why you insist on adding a continuous smoke function to the engine. Previously, you were complaining that the color of the skateboard was too obvious. Isn't this even more obvious?"
But now, Adeline directly passed through the battlefield.
The Eye of Wisdom noticed her, and she easily dodged all the high-energy rays and AOE spells.
Meanwhile, the completely modified shoulder-mounted steel howitzer was "unscientifically" free from the restrictions of gravity. Then, it fired a very "unmagical" barrage of heavy artillery that had zero gravity. Then, the artillery shells disintegrated in midair in a manner that didn't "conform to the laws of physics."
One round became three rounds, three rounds became nine rounds, nine rounds became 29 rounds, and finally, several hundred meteors appeared in the sky, accurately hitting the target and shattering it.
This time, even though nobody explained it, Rorschach knew what this "all of it" meant.
This simple shoulder-mounted howitzer was actually able to produce a barrage of artillery fire similar to that of modern air magic armor. The howitzer became a precision-guided missile.
Controlling the trajectory of each and every bullet? This was already beyond Rorschach's ability. He could only make the weapons he created ignore the illogicality, rather than turning a hemp rope into a venomous snake.
"Just controlling the time and direction of the explosion is enough to control the direction of all the molecular bombs? Even if you're an ace bomber pilot, this is still too ridiculous. The results of this single round are comparable to that of Su Nanna's ten-minute battle. "
Rorschach had always known that Adeline wasn't weak. After all, Isabella was the strongest person in the Game Church on the surface, and Adeline had always been her superior.
Perhaps there wasn't a clear hierarchy between superiors and subordinates in military battle groups, but in the ace battle groups on the frontlines, there was no way a commander would be able to suppress those arrogant ace battle groups without actual strength.
But all this time, the gray elf Adeline had always been in the position of IQ/logistical support in the Game Church. In Ansorenne, she could only be considered a second-string member. She hadn't been able to produce any decent results in the past few battles. She was becoming more and more marginalized in the Game Church's frontlines.
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