Chapter 140 Front Defense
"Ronan, did I cause you trouble again?"

After seeing Nina, Alice was very excited. She didn't expect that the fairy lady she imagined would become a reality and really appear in front of her eyes.

But when she learned that the elf kingdom was being invaded by evil gods, her expression became worried.

And when she finally knew that she might bring an elf threat to Ronan, she lowered her head and suddenly wanted to cry.

Obviously she always wanted to help Ronan, but in the end she caused him a lot of trouble from the elves.

Alice knows that she cannot be known by the kingdom and the church, which means that Ronan cannot ask the kingdom's high-level officials to provide help.

"I" Alice wanted to say something, but Ronan stepped up first, lifted her high, and hugged her in his arms.

"How come, you helped a lot."

Ronan's tone was happy, he lowered his head and gently rubbed his cheek against Alice's head, feeling the fragrance from her hair.

"I'm worrying that I have nowhere to find troubles with some heretic believers. Fortunately, they will come to my door obediently now."

"But, but Nina said that they are very powerful, even the kingdom of elves may come to them."

As Alice said, she suddenly began to hate the flowers and plants that she carefully planted in the garden, and wanted to destroy them in the past.

But being held in Ronan's arms, she couldn't break free, so she had to bump his chest with her little head.

"Trust me, nothing will happen." Ronan didn't let go of her, and stretched out his hand to pinch her tender face, letting her relax slowly.

"Let's move these flowers and plants to the garden outside the castle together."

After Alice gradually calmed down, Ronan let go of his arms and stepped forward with a smile to lift up a pot of golden daffodils in full bloom.

"The natural domain is your own ability. What you have to do is to master it, not escape. After you can control it proficiently, it will not be too late for us to move them back."

"As for those things that try to cause trouble, I will solve them for you."

Alice stood there staring at him blankly, wiped away the tears from her eyes, ran over and hugged him from behind.

"You don't expect me to carry these potted plants out behind your back, do you, Miss Alice?"

"Let me hug you for a while, it's always been Ronan, you hug me, and I want to hug you back." She hummed, and put her face on her back with peace of mind.

Together with Alice, they temporarily placed the flowers and plants in the open space of the garden. After resting with her for a while, Ronan came to the northern outer area of ​​the town alone.

Then called Leo, the craftsman leader here.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

After Leo entered the office, he took off his protective clothing and came to Ronan.

"How is the current production line of special armor established?"

Leo replied: "Under the hammer forging assisted by the steam engine, the work that used to take dozens of days can now be completed in one day. The production speed of special armor, especially heavy artillery, has been greatly accelerated."

"It now only takes fifteen days for each production line to manufacture a heavy artillery, eight days for air-space assault, and five days for mobile reconnaissance."

"And three related production lines have been laid. Up to now, the special armor has produced a total of ten heavy artillery, twenty air-space assaults and 35 mobile reconnaissance."

After listening to Leo's report, Ronan nodded in satisfaction.

This is almost the limit that the cold wind collar's industrial production can squeeze, mainly due to the craftsman's extraordinary ability and the five high-precision cutting machines he made using the alchemy furnace.

Compared with other machine tools that require precise calculations, as long as the size of each armor module is determined, the manufacture of the cutting machine is not difficult.

"How about the gunpowder stock?"

"Aside from the consumption of armored weapons and orders, the warehouse currently has a total of 54 tons of gunpowder."

That is to say, when needed, he can make hundreds of powerful magic self-propelled missiles.

Ronan did the math, the current strategic reserve in the town is enough for him to fight a small-scale war.

It's a pity that the control of the magic power core of the second-order puppet is limited, and it is impossible to say that he can increase his power infinitely purely by stacking gunpowder.

After letting Leo leave, Ronan called Ed, who was in charge of the army command.

"How is the armor training of the pro-army troops?" Ronan asked after Ed came in.

"Brother, don't worry, more than 20% of the people are proficient in reloading artillery and mobile reconnaissance. I have specially arranged [-] people to train flight control for the most troublesome air-space assault, and now they have figured out the tricks, enough to participate in actual combat!"

Ed patted his chest confidently.

"Very well, inform all soldiers that the Cold Wind Territory has entered the highest state of combat readiness, and prepare to fight at any time in order."

"As ordered!"

Ed took the order while his eyes were fierce, "Who wants to harm you, big brother? Earl Dolan?"

"It's not him. It's not clear yet. It may be a bunch of monsters, or it may be just an ordinary assassin."

Lacking information channels for the Elven Kingdom, Ronan was not sure if the other party would really send someone to trouble Alice, and how they would arrive.

But it’s okay to be prepared in advance.

Even if nothing happened, it would be good to treat it as a large-scale military exercise.

As the lord of the Coldwind Lord, Ronan's orders are the sole will of the army here, and a large number of soldiers are ordered to gather and patrol the streets and alleys inside and outside the town.

The foreign merchants were taken aback by these well-equipped and strong soldiers. Hearing their vigorous and uniform steps, they even lowered their tone of bargaining with the townspeople.

The few guys who tried to trick and abduct the idea even turned around and ran away on the spot with a guilty conscience.

He was roughly pressed to the ground by the soldiers, with a long sword resting on his neck, so frightened that he lost control of his lower body.

The local residents are not afraid of the soldiers. Under Ronan's strict military discipline and close contact with the military and civilians, the relationship between the two sides has always been very good.

They were just a little worried about whether something major happened in the town. This was the first time they had seen a large-scale patrol by the army.

On the other side, armored puppets were assembled into teams under the control of the knights.

Various vegetation and shrubs around the cold wind collar are being cleaned.

Sixty tall armored knights, wherever they passed, the soil was blown and the trees were uprooted.

After they finished cleaning up, Ronan in the rear sprinkled the seeds and threw them into the upturned soil.

[High-speed regeneration of Thorn Guard (first-order war chess): Attack: 5/Defense: 10/Spirit: 2]

As soon as the seeds enter the soil, they germinate and take root quickly, and the trunk rises from the ground.

It forms a thorny tree more than five meters high, with forked branches like spears.

Pieces of thorn forests are distributed around the cold wind collar, firmly protecting the town.

And in the sky above them, a group of crows that were as dark as dark clouds hovered in the sky, making piercing rattling sounds.

(End of this chapter)

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