Chapter 212
A huge blue light emerged from a patch of grass, and blue lines spread out in space.
A violent wave of air instantly erupted from the deep and illusory tunnel, and the green grass was completely flattened.
A group of people slowly walked out of the blue giant door.
The mansion seemed so quiet, and the birds that were originally standing quietly on the branches were startled by this magic and flew away immediately.
Leah looked around and showed a very comfortable expression.
"We are here."
It was the first time that Heni came here. After coming out of the portal, she looked at the extremely natural scenery around her, and her eyes were shining with little stars.
"Wow, it's so big!"
She pointed her finger at the old house and screamed.
Vanilla dragged her luggage and took the lead in entering the mansion to put the luggage.
After a while, a series of sounds like a small earthquake sounded, and the ground was shaking.
A muffled voice came:
"Master, Miss Liya."
"Welcome back."
A bear butler stood beside all of them.
His tall body was extremely strong, and his steady breathing, along with the rise and fall of his chest, was heard by everyone.
His gentle eyes revealed a little seriousness, and a terrifying aura gradually spread from his brows.
Both Heni and Kocot opened their mouths wide, extremely surprised:
"So... so big."
But Kocot quickly saw the extremely strong sub-human in front of him:
"Is this a bear man?"
This is actually a bear man?
How could such a violent and fierce race of bear men become so quiet here?
And... his every move looked very elegant, like a gentleman.
The huge bear man looked at them gently and bowed to them.
Terrible, elegant, and powerful.
Is this the family motto of the Cravener family, and even a bear man has to follow it?
Kocot was a little surprised.
At this time, Leah pulled Heni in front of her and said to Heilnason solemnly:
"Mr. Heilnason, please prepare a room for her."
"That elf doesn't need it, she will find a garden to sleep in."
The bear man nodded, bowed slightly to Heni, and said:
"Miss, please follow me."
Henni was startled and looked at Heilnason, feeling a little scared.
After all, she had never seen such a huge person, and Heilnason, who was like a little giant, really made her feel a lot of pressure.
She turned around in panic, glanced at Victor, and then looked at Leah.
Leah nodded to her, gave her a reassuring look, and then continued:
"First, follow Mr. Heilnason to prepare the room, and I will take you to the city later."
The Cravenna Mansion is not in the city of Brighton, but is built outside.
It takes at least two kilometers to get from the mansion to the city.
Heni nodded, calmed down, followed Heilnason, and entered the mansion.
After watching the two leave, Kocot sat on the cloud under him and floated to Victor's side, asking him in a low voice:
"Hey, that should be a bear man..."
"How did you do it?"
As a top mage, she can clearly feel the power contained in this bear man.
Maybe he can kill her with one punch.
It's not that Kocot thinks the other party is stronger than herself. After all, she is just a mage and her body is fragile.
Victor glanced at Kocot and said lightly:
"You have to know that I am not omnipotent."
After listening to this, Kocot leaned back slightly, raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth, and there was a little more surprise in his eyes.
"What!? This has nothing to do with you?"
Seeing this, Liya explained beside her:
"When my grandfather was alive, Heilnason had already worked in our family."
"You can see so many subhuman guards, all thanks to his training."
Kocot opened his mouth wide. This matter was really beyond her expectations.
And the power of Heilnason's breath was beyond her understanding.
What is his profession?
"Martial artist, that is Heilnason's profession."
Victor's voice sounded faintly in her ears.
"Martial artist?"
As a former member of the Mage Council, Kocot's knowledge is naturally needless to say.
But now, for the first time, she felt that her knowledge was not enough.
Victor didn't explain much, put his hands in his pockets, and continued to walk forward.
The black crow shook its feathers above his shoulder and stood on his shoulder.Yawning.
At this time, Victor's voice came from the side.
"You just need to know that in the entire empire, there is only one martial artist, Heilnarson."
A martial artist is a very special profession, both in terms of strength and job transfer.
It is a branch of warriors, and it also does not require the consumption of magic power.
But the difference between a martial artist and a traditional warrior is that a martial artist needs to cultivate "natural energy".
This energy is also called "qi".
Only when the content of "qi" in the body reaches a certain level, can one be qualified to become a martial artist.
This is just the most basic.
A martial artist does not advocate killing, and it takes time to "cultivate qi".
This behavior can not only bring a martial artist a healthier and stronger body, but also prolong the life of the martial artist himself.
Therefore, the more "qi" is cultivated, the stronger the martial artist is.
On the contrary, a martial artist who often fights will lose "qi", and his physical fitness will become relatively weak in a certain period of time.
As a result, the strength of martial artists is not fixed, and not many players will major in martial artists.
While Kocot was still thinking, Liya on the side suddenly said:
"Hey, have you talked enough? If you have talked enough, we should go."
Kocot couldn't help but tilt his head and asked in confusion:
"Where to go?"
Liya looked at her with a smile, and said mysteriously:
"Take you to a place where elves should go."
...
Thick smoke billowed.
The crisp knocking of metal and the collision of materials filled the huge workshop.
Dozens of workers came and went in the workshop, holding various materials and steel in their arms, and were making something reasonably.
When they saw Victor and Liya standing at the door of the workshop, all the workers stopped their work and bowed to Victor.
"Lord Earl."
"Hello, Lord Earl!"
"Good morning, Lord Victor!"
These workers greeted Victor with great respect, and their movements were uniform.
Victor did not respond much. He nodded slightly and walked forward on his own.
The black crow laughed and mocked in Victor's ear:
"Hey, Lord Victor."
"You have such great authority."
Victor glanced at the talkative crow with dissatisfaction and did not respond.
This salute to him was not out of respect.
But for the sake of survival without being remembered.
Strictly speaking, this is also one of the mistakes Victor has made.
Many places have changed their stereotypes about him because of what Victor did before, from notorious to a well-known genius wizard.
Except for Victor's hometown, Braxton.
There are too many people in the whole city who have been persecuted by Victor.
Even the dogs on the roadside look down on Victor.
No matter how good Victor's reputation is outside,
When they arrived in Braxton, in Victor's home, the workers would only have one idea.
Is this really about Victor himself?
As everyone went deeper into the factory, Kocot looked around curiously.
Dozens of craftsmen were doing repetitive work around a very long table, installing parts and calibrating accuracy.
Soon, a black gun was assembled and hung in a row of finished products on the wall.
Kocot watched from the side with his eyes wide open.
What new thing is this?
Victor still put his hands in his pockets and asked Leah as if he was not surprised:
"This, can it be mass-produced?"
"You know, it's not difficult to make this kind of gun, but we don't have enough energy."
Leah spread her hands and said helplessly,
"You can only make ten such pistols a day."
Leah walked forward, ignored the craftsmen, and took a finished product from the wall.
Thumb pressed the safety, raised her arm, squinted her eyes, and aimed at the shooting target in the distance.
Then, she pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The huge magic power burst out with huge energy after being squeezed, and the black iron bullet burst out and smashed the wooden target hanging in the air.
Kokot, who was standing by, had never seen such a scene before, and his head was suddenly confused.
She could feel that Liya had no magic power, but this weapon with the power of a small cannonball was really scary.
This is much more useful than a bow and arrow, she thought.
Liya put the pistol back on the wall and took a semi-finished product from the craftsman.
The semi-finished gun body was different from the finished product, and a green eagle was engraved on it.
She took it in her hand and looked around, then handed it to Kokot and said:
"Try to call on the natural energy that you elves are best at.. "
"Goose?"
Kocot took the pistol and weighed it in his palm. He was a little confused, but he still followed Leah's advice.
A burst of green light began to appear in her palm, and the natural energy gradually began to wrap around her arm.
The whole gun body was slowly wrapped by the light and injected into the eagle pattern that had been set long ago.
The green slowly flowed over the edge and finally gathered at the sharp eyes.
As if he had opened his eyes, the pattern was clear.
Kocot didn't understand a little, and watched Leah take the gun back from her hand and look it up and down.
Then, she skillfully picked up the table The six iron bullets on the target were loaded into it one by one.
He aimed at the target again and pulled the trigger.
In an instant, a green energy burst out from the barrel, and the bullet pierced through the space at a terrifying speed.
In the blink of an eye, the light instantly penetrated the entire wooden target, and the terrifying wind burst out from the surroundings.
It was twice as powerful as before.
Kokot: "..."
Kokot suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.
I saw Liya put down the gun in her hand and showed Kokot a bright smile.
"You are worthy of being the Queen of Elves."
"Okay, now let me think about how to use you?"
The premonition came true.