Naifie nodded happily and compared with his hands: "If it is made into a polyhedral array, the volume can probably be reduced to such a large size. However, the crystal slots and other things need to be redesigned, and I don't know how this shell is made..."

"Just leave this to others. If possible, make this magic array as soon as possible. I will let them hand it over to the research department to improve it - this is very important for the next battle."

Roddy really didn't expect that the little witch had mastered such powerful technology. He thought of more and couldn't help but mutter: "I don't know if guided missiles can rely on this... But it's definitely okay to cooperate with the bombing..."

While he said, he circled around the room himself, and then thought of something, he quickly ran to the side and wrote it with paper and pen. Nefi, who was beside him, looked at Roddy's appearance, covered his mouth gently, and laughed happily.

Malinthella rolled her eyes: "I don't know where you got so many strange ideas..."

"The Karen Kingdom is actually in a very critical period now."

Roddy had to explain: "The systems and models of the past are being eliminated, and new technologies - not just war - are rapidly changing everyone's lives. Those who reject new things will soon be eliminated, which is an unquestionable historical law. Those who are willing to keep up often have the advantage... To put it bluntly, many of the mages in the Kingdom of Karen are "conservatives". They believe that crystal energy is not a so-called "energy revolution", and even secretly obstructs the development of certain technologies."

Nefi struggled to understand: "What is this good for them?"

"Many times, what people do may not be good for themselves, it is often just because they do not accept their own ideas."

Roddy shrugged: "But in comparison, almost all dragon races have quickly invested in the research of new technologies. They are willing to develop and learn because these dragon races know that many technologies may not have outstanding results now, but a new route can often cause qualitative changes after accumulating to a certain level."

"Many of my ideas are common sense, and may not necessarily succeed. However, if you can find the right way, then it will save not only war resources, but also play a role in the war against demons..."

Melinthra finally realized that Roddy's layout and vision were not as simple as the battle of one country: "So your ultimate goal is-"

She pointed above.

Roddy did not deny it or give more affirmation.

But Nefie next to him raised her eyebrows, not knowing what she was thinking.

***

"Uh... General Soderol, do you mean, let me prepare my army and go out of the city to fight?"

Two days later, when Yudora's army obviously set out to prepare for siege, Varad, who was called to the command center, received a message that he was a little unacceptable: "I think... this is not suitable, right?"

"Master Varad, I think you misunderstood what I mean - it's right to go out of the city to fight, but I didn't let you go out now. The sand table is here. I told you just now... When the enemy is in chaos, your troops need to separate them from this position and create chaos at the same time. These things should not be a problem for your army, right?"

Soder really had no good feelings for the mage in front of him, because the other party had no courage to make any decisions, and he had to say "wait for the decision of the parliament" whenever he asked.

He didn't expect this group of guys who were eating to help, but the situation on the battlefield changed very quickly. Because the enemies on the river bank had already set out to prepare for a siege, Soder was ready for a bloody battle - and according to his current counterattack ability, if he wanted to expand the results of the battle and even solve the problem once and for all, if Master Varad could follow up, the effect would be good.

But Varard still disappointed him: "General Soderol, I... my army's combat effectiveness can be guaranteed, but the war has not started. I can't promise you now, after all, the parliament..."

"If I were you, the first question I asked the Council is - can you send a commander who can make decisions to lead the army?"

This was a naked slap in the face. Valard's face suddenly turned red, but Soderl didn't care at all: "Although these things are for domestic affairs, I want to say... opportunities are not waiting for anyone. If you miss them, there will never be any more."

After saying this, he turned around and continued to sign the plan formulated by his staff. Varard stood for a few seconds, turned his head away in anger - for a moment, he wanted to shout, "I have the ability to make a decision!"

But reason made him restrain such impulse. Compared with the unbearable responsibility, being despised by Soderol was not unbearable.

He has become accustomed to this "military command".

The enemies outside the city had already been suppressed. Although it was not so spectacular, the assembled catapults and the cavalry that wandered back and forth still made Varad feel numb on his scalp...

His soldiers now have three thousand people on the city wall, most of whom are on the south wall to face the enemy. The news just came that there were fewer than five thousand soldiers in the Karen Kingdom in total, and at this time, most of them gathered behind the city gates, or hid in the bunker under the city wall around eight amazing cannons, and they didn't know what they wanted to do.

This behavior made Varad feel very strange. After all, he could see that the "cannon" should be a powerful long-range strike weapon. Logically, if it is placed on the city wall, the range and accuracy will inevitably be greatly improved...

But the things belonged to someone else, and he was scolded again. Even if he could care about them, he didn't want to care.

Walking outside, Varard thought that he would be responsible for the defense of the city wall. He stood on the inner wall and looked out, and then he found that the enemy's army had begun to approach the south wall.

"Where are the people of Karen Kingdom? They never plan to go to the city wall?"

After watching for a long time, the enemy approached within two kilometers from a three-kilometer position. The outer city wall was still silent. He finally couldn't help asking.

"Sir, they don't seem to be... going to participate in the city wall defense."

After asking and observing the subordinates went by, the final answers were "no advice". Now when facing such a problem, they could only respond with a bit of the bullet.
Chapter completed!