CH 809

Chapter 809: Baron Nuolun will cry

"This is indeed a very unbelievable thing.

Even if the shield is solid, it cannot withstand the kinetic energy of a cannonball. In theory, even if the shield doesn't shatter, it would be a dead end for the person behind it. However, this Saronite Shield is so extraordinary that not only does it not shatter, but it also dissipates the energy of the cannonball.

Kante and the captain beside him were dumbfounded, both wearing a bewildered expression, frozen for several seconds.

Kante suddenly reacted and burst into laughter, saying, "Hahaha, the gift from Godfather is truly a good one. I am invincible now, completely invincible."

This shield is indeed invincible-level equipment for the people of this world.

Because ordinary steel equipment in Dark Blade only had a defense power ranging from four hundred to six hundred, but the Saronite Shield that Robb gave him has a defense power of over four thousand, a tenfold increase.

Kante grabbed the shield and arrogantly ran to the deck, waving his sword at the distant warships, saying, "Come on, you Norma pigs, I dare you to fire at me."

At this time, the warships on both sides were firing cannons while approaching each other.

Kante blocked it with the shield in his left hand, and the fireball hit the Saronite Shield, completely dissipating. Not even a trace of magic power could overflow and harm Kante.

Kante was overjoyed and swung his sword forward, saying, "Wind Blade!"

The captain next to him secretly thought, [Can you even release Wind Blade? Isn't your Wind Blade just you trowing your sword and hurting someone?]

However, just as he had this thought, he saw two Wind Blades fly out from the tip of Kante’s sword, cutting through the air and slashing towards the enemy warship. The magic defense barrier on both warships had already been shattered by physical projectiles, and now there was no magic barriers left. The Wind blades easily floated onto the deck and sliced through the soldier who had previously attacked Kante with a fireball.

The person let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.

The captain said, [What the hell, is this person really a Magic Knight?]