The explosion occurred at the corner of the street less than 100 meters away from the Banshee Castle Inquisition, and there are core buildings such as the Palace of Power and the Government Affairs Hall nearby. The streets around here have always been heavily guarded. Soldiers are patrolling day and night, and thieves dare not come at all.
But no one noticed the large wooden boxes stacked on the side of the street. They were transported by a carriage. They were a little shabby in appearance, but they were neatly stacked, and they seemed to be the property of a certain aristocratic master.
The sheriff on the street noticed these strange boxes and even questioned the coolies who carried them. But he didn't dare to move away, thinking that it was something of a big man, and he was loyal to his duty if he could report it for registration.
The result...
The explosion shook the entire Banshee fort, and the loud noise was accompanied by a huge shock, as if the wrath of a god descended on it. The buildings vibrated, the furniture shifted, the lighting shook, and the neatly placed objects fell one after another. Countless people fell down due to instability under their feet, lost and frightened.
Compared with the chaos in the city caused by the previous false news, the damage caused by this explosion is obviously more serious.
For example, the court is closest to the explosion point, the outer wall of the building is tilted due to ground vibration caused by the explosion, and part of the wall collapses. The scale symbolizing justice and justice collapsed on the spire of the court, and even the spire was broken.
The Lord Friedman is in the Palace of Power to convene the nobles in the city to discuss the issue of military expenditures, and demand that the nobles pay according to their position and wealth.
When the explosion occurred, the mural on the top of the hall shattered, like a wall in disrepair, falling in large chunks. The crystal chandelier shook violently, and the candle on the chandelier broke and fell among the quarreling nobles.
No one knows what happened, everyone's first thought is to defend and avoid. Because the sound and vibration were too strong, many wizards among the nobles immediately opened the portal and fled. Those who couldn't escape looked for cover.
Friedman thought it was an earthquake. He first hid under the thick long table in the main hall, and when the ground stopped shaking, he quickly rushed outside the hall. When he got outside, he saw the explosion smoke rising and tumbling two hundred meters away.
What the fuck is going on
The explosion ceased and the poisonous smoke spread. Those who were not killed on the spot were all desperately fleeing. The power of on-site destruction is stronger than that of a dragon's breath, which completely surpasses the limit of energy that can be manipulated by an individual.
Adrian and the others are hiding more than 600 meters away, feeling that they must be fine at such a distance. In fact, they were afraid that they were not powerful enough to blow up the target, so they placed two hundred kilograms of magic explosives on the side of the street that Bishop must pass by.
Meow was responsible for staring at the target and leaving home and boarding the carriage. Old Bank predicted the approximate time the target would pass. Mondino summoned the skeleton rat from the sewer and put the magic detonator with timer on the box of explosives.
But the damage caused by the explosion scared these few people. They didn't care to evaluate the damage effect, and immediately fled in a panic. Because the violent explosion caused the magic net to vibrate, this big trouble must be taller.
Waiting for the smoke and dust to disperse, there was a large hole seven or eight meters deep and more than thirty meters in diameter.
The soil in the pit was charred, and pungent white smoke continued to emerge. Many people did not die from the explosion, but because of inhaling a large amount of diffused white smoke, it caused nausea, chest tightness, vomiting, mouth and nose bleeding, red eyelids and other poisoning symptoms.
Because of the pressure from the explosion, a soil slope of two to three meters was raised outside the 30-meter-diameter pit. The floating soil raised by the explosion crackled and landed more than 500 meters around, and buildings within this range suffered varying degrees of damage.
After a full quarter of an hour after the explosion, Friedman brought more than half of the city's elite into the explosion area. They all thought it was not uncommon for a terrifying monster to appear in the city on the outside.
But apart from the horrifying explosion point and the surrounding ruins that were blown up, nothing was found. The detonation changed the original topography and turned a bustling street into ruins.
Friedman himself stood around the explosion point for a long time and was speechless, unable to think of what happened. He didn't even know the specific loss, and he was confused.
Until that night, all the prophecy wizards of Banshee Castle joined forces to retrospect the explosion, and got a clue from the gods-the explosion was triggered by Victor Hugo's hands, and the purpose was to get rid of Bishaw who committed war crimes in Dense Fog. general.
"The power of this explosion is enough to get rid of me, to get rid of the entire Butcher family, and to get rid of everyone here. The monster of the Black Forest is not just talking about it, he really wants to get rid of us all. Drop.
Do you still care about me collecting special war funds? Are you still preventing me from recruiting more troops? Are you still unwilling to hand over the war supplies in your home
Are you planning to let your enemies step on your corpses after you die, and take all your money, women, and treasures away, right? what are you waiting for? Fight desperately, we have no retreat. "
At night, in the ruined Temple of Power, hundreds of nobles in Banshee Castle sat in a messy position, listening to the screams of the Lord Friedman, giving an impassioned mobilization speech.
The explosion during the day deeply stung the dignitaries of the entire Banshee Fort, and they truly felt the threat of death. At this time, it would be too stupid to care about money and power, and survival is more important than anything else.
Victor Hugo is playing for real, he is not talking about it verbally, he has enough mobility. Similar explosions are repeated several times, and Banshee Fort will be completely destroyed without fighting.
The expensive property and status will be wiped out.
Even the special envoys of the northern cities were shocked. They sent magical messages to their respective ruling families, informing them of the tragic explosion in Banshee Fort.
The explosion was like a fierce and unrelenting whip, and the powerful and powerful people who were pumped were full of fear, making them suddenly awakened. This changed the original slack and wait-and-see attitude of the Northland nobles, forcing them to truly unite and fight with all their strength.
Only a few candles remained on the chandeliers in the Hall of Power. But in the dim light, the usually arrogant and arrogant dignitaries are rarely outraged and generous, and they generously donated money and people, and decided to fight Victor Hugo to the end.
The special envoys of the cities had been repeatedly arguing about the issue of troop dispatch and military expenditures, so let's not talk about it now. Go back and deploy troops and prepare to fight the monsters of the Black Forest to the end. After all, Banshee Castle is over, and all other cities are over.
"Your Excellency Friedman Bucher, please hold on for a month. I will return to the Hornbill now, and our reinforcements will definitely come in a month."
The special envoy of Horncastle set an example, dropped a word, and left overnight. Special envoys from other northern cities have also promised to do their best to help in the shortest possible time.
The explosion even triggered a strong touch from the exiles in the Duchy of Oss. Viscount Tarak also took hundreds of subjugated nobles to express his willingness to support the Bouche family and ensure that Banshee Fort would never fall into the hands of desecrators.
After all, without Banshee Fort, these subjugators did not even have a place to stay.
When Friedman relied on selling misery to gather people's hearts and power, Enisa stood alone on the slope next to the explosion point. She sneered in her heart, full of mockery.
"Cyric, don't you speak? Don't you come out to express your emotions? Don't you think the game is very interesting, do you want to add chips to the gambling game? Where are the chips? What are you talking about?"
Her Royal Highness was suppressed by the evil god, and it was a rare pleasure in the past year.
A black mist flows inside and outside the explosion point, passing through the soil. Its speed is fast and slow, it seems to be looking for something, and it seems to be equally puzzled.
Cold anger came from the black mist, and it cursed and shouted: "This is not right, this should not be, this is beyond the power of the ninth-level arcane arts, and'Midnight' will not tolerate the existence of this kind of rule-breaking power. She will stop it. Victor Hugo."
Enisa sneered again: "Oh..., how will the goddess of magic stop it? Will you go down to the world like you?"
The black mist rushed to Inessa, condensed into a thin, pale man. He stared at Enisa's eyes and cursed angrily: "In order to maintain the magic net, that bad bitch can do anything."