Michael is McGonagall's favorite leader, similar ideas and judgments, so that they can always reach agreement quickly.

"This is an event that must be recorded in the annals of history. You have opened a new century of peace." Michael looked at the letter of commitment in his hand and said with emotion.

"This is just a promise, and it can only be regarded as the first sight of dawn." McGonagall smiled and shook his head. "Next, I shouldn't need to run through the races one by one, right?"

"The content in this photo-taking stone is enough for all races to deeply consider the status quo, and the joining of the Peace Alliance by the Lowes Empire also means that the war alliance has lost its backbone. It is no longer a concern." Michael shook his head, put down the letter of commitment in his hand, and looked at it. McGonagall said: "Alex, the residents of Nolan mainland should thank you."

"If the demons still have hope of war, then tell them that the first step of the coalition's attack on the undead legion is to remove all unstable factors in the rear." McGonagall laughed Said.

Michael also laughed when he heard this.

"In order to deal with those ancient corpses, I recently studied a weapon of mass destruction, but for mass production, the support of the City of Chaos is needed." McGonagall took out a stack of drawings.

"this is?"

"bomb."

...

McGonagall went to the textile factory and met Ashley.

As Irina's confidant, Ashley is one of the few people who knows his identity.

"The situation in the north is somewhat urgent. I hope that the textile mill can suspend all business in hand and rush to produce this batch of artillery." McGonagall handed over a stack of drawings to Ashley.

"Is this an order from Her Royal Highness?" Ashley took the drawing and asked while looking at McGonagall.

McGonagall smiled and nodded: "Her orders should be delivered tomorrow."

Ashley nodded slightly, then looked at the drawings, and then looked at McGonagall after a while and said: "Elves are not good at forging. If the situation is urgent, it may be more efficient to hand over to the dwarf blacksmith."

"This thing is special. I don't want other people to grasp it for the time being. Only the night elves I can trust." McGonagall shook his head and said with a serious expression: "I need you to use all your productivity to produce artillery. This may reduce us on the battlefield. A large number of casualties."

"Good." Ashley nodded solemnly.

McGonagall and Ashley determined some technical problems, and asked her to find him whenever there is a problem, and then they left the chaotic city.

"Host, your behavior has affected the normal development process of Nolan Continent, and may cause a series of turmoil, which will attract the attention and sanctions of Heaven." The voice of the system sounded.

"System, this is a world with advanced civilizations. Everyone uses interstellar warships and electromagnetic guns. Shouldn't it be too much for me to get a gun?

And I made the artillery to maintain the stability of the world. It is too much to say that I caused turmoil? McGonagall pouted.

Xi Xi's performance on the ice field today gave him a great shock and inspiration.

An interstellar battleship, with full firepower, can easily clean up tens of thousands of ancient corpses.

If the knights of the Loth Empire were sent to the front line, it would be a real killer.

Electromagnetic guns are too exaggerated, and McGonagall does not have this skill.

But the artillery was different. McGonagall made simple improvements to the red cannons of the Ming Dynasty, which not only possessed strong lethality, but also did not appear to be too radical to attract the attention of the ancients.

The Zombie Legion has no psychological weakness at all, and under the control of Cthulhu, it can charge without fear of death.

But for countless years buried in the ice, the bones are not as hard as imagined.

Even for the coalition forces of all races, the number of magicians is ultimately limited.

And every artillery can be regarded as a magician who can release fireball. If a large number of artillery can be built before the war, it will certainly play an important role in the war.

McGonagall's idea is simple, kill more undead legions, and let fewer coalition forces die.

Of course, we must avoid being targeted by the ancients because of the rapid development of technology.

He doesn't want to be sliced ​​and studied yet.

...

"Even running away, interesting..."

In an ice cave, Qiao Xiu sat on the Ice Throne, and smiled while looking at Lankster standing below.

Lankster was silent.

"Since we let them run away, that's when we went south, we were silent for too long, maybe many people have forgotten our existence..." Qiao Xiu gently rubbed his handle and sneered.

Lanks turned his head and left the ice cave.

"Alex... the resentment is really big, don't worry, I will help you catch him and make him worse than death..."

The deep voice echoed in the ice cave.

...

The photo-taking stones sent to the hands of all races caused a great shock.

The devil outside the city of chaos that has not broken the seal has allowed all races to see the horror of the old rulers.

This got rid of the seal, and the demons who assembled a terrifying number of ancient corpses were even more frightening.

Representatives sent by various races have already set off for the City of Chaos. This is an event that may be related to the fate of all races in the Nolan Continent. Even the demons isolated on the island do not feel that they will be spared.

...

Before returning to Luodu, McGonagall went to the staff dormitory.

Elizabeth did not return.

McGonagall sighed, wondering how she would feel if she knew what Lancaster was doing.

Taking advantage of the night, the purple-patterned griffin lifted off again and flew northward.

When it was approaching dawn, McGonagall returned to Luodu's tavern and made breakfast by the way.

"I went to the textile factory yesterday and asked the night elves to help me build a batch of weapons. Ashley needs your authorization." McGonagall said while serving Irina.

"Well, I'll pass on the book to her in a moment." Irina nodded and took the porridge from McGonagall. "What did Michael say?"

"His philosophy has always been close to us, and the Peace Alliance and the new Resistance Alliance are given to him, more professional than us." Before the two children woke up, McGonagall served a bowl of porridge and sat opposite Irina. Next, "If the demon races and Oster continue to escape, we will clean up them first, sign a peace treaty and go north."

"Very good, solved the problem all at once." Irina nodded slightly.

"It's still unclear what the stance of the ancients is. If they can participate in the war, no matter how many ancient corpses are just cannon fodder, even if there is only one battleship, the lethality is better than that of many tenth-level strong." .

"Now what we should worry about is Cthulhu and Qiao Xiu, as long as they are resolved, the Undead Legion will destroy itself." Irina shook her head slightly.

McGonagall nodded and said: "I'll take a nap later, and then set off to the north to find a suitable place to arrange the seal formation."