The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 287 Super Soldier is Embarrassed
Nicole was not around, and Marshall did not dare to stop Feng Yu. He could only remind him as a student.

As for Dempsey and Nitia, this father and daughter are rare combat talents among the elves. They are always eager to fight and naturally will not stop Feng Yu.

In such a situation, Brother Feng, who only had brute force and thought he could kill Captain Sam single-handedly, after beating Clark King, the golden dragon with the same name as the goblin in Wilderness Survival, even confronted his father Paul King and the magic saint combination.

It can be said that Feng Yu is still a little bit arrogant now, always thinking about traveling around the world with a sword, protecting tens of thousands of people, and killing the Undead Mage single-handedly.

And now, with no one to stop Feng Yu, he was like a Teddy bear that had broken free from its reins. He was very confident in his abilities and finally found an opportunity. He had to go into the city to try his luck with the Undead Mage!
It was when Feng Yu changed his equipment that Dempsey discovered the reason why this young man was so arrogant.

"You are not wearing all pure gold, are you?"

Feng Yu chuckled: "The dwarf brothers provided the armor plates. As for the mail armor for the rest of the body, it was made from refined gold obtained from trading with humans."

Dempsey gave Feng Yu a thumbs up. The fact that he was jumping around so happily in a suit of fine gold armor showed that he had quite a lot of strength.

Even thinking about the rumor in the folk legend of the Misty Moon Forest that Darren had defeated the golden dragon in a fist fight, Demps couldn't help but look up to Anthony, his future grandson-in-law, again.

"That old man has good taste!"

"What?" Feng Yu didn't hear clearly and asked Demps.

"I told you to be careful. If you can't do it, come back and let me go instead."

"How can it not be possible? It's impossible for this life to be impossible!"

Feng Yu muttered as he put the magazines one by one into the small bag on his belt.

Dempsey gave Nitia a grand mage-level Feather Falling Technique to reduce her weight. After all, Nitia was holding a rocket launcher in her hand, and she also had a revolving wheel on her waist like a warrior from Cattail City, a magic-breaking version.

Demps was about to use the Feather Falling Technique on Feng Yu to help him reduce the weight, but Feng Yu quickly stopped him. He was not familiar with the actions under the mechanism of the Feather Falling Technique, and it would be useless to add it. Instead, it would affect his actions because of his unfamiliarity.

By the time Feng Yu was fully equipped and arrived in front of the battle line, the low-level undead that had rushed towards the battle line had already been eliminated by the soldiers. The soldiers were sitting on the battle line to rest and check their guns.

The warriors and the goblin Clark only then knew that Feng Yu was going to the palace of the Golden City to kill the Undead Mage.

"Lord Darren, are you sure that the Undead Mage who shot down our caravan is in the palace?"

Feng Yu looked at Demps, who nodded. Clark asked again, "Master Darren, can you fly?"

Before Feng Yu could shake his head, Clark said, "The height of the imperial city wall of the Golden City is nearly 20 meters, and there is a moat outside the wall that connects to the Nemo River. If..."

Feng Yu was stunned. This was so... embarrassing!

Clark went on to say, "The gate of the imperial city is made of golden tree material, and it is covered with a layer of gold. It is not gold foil, but gold as thick as a finger. To open the gate, a warhorse must pull a capstan."

"I'm... very pleased. It seems that we have chosen the right goblin to be our navigator. Your interest in gold is indeed very useful to our operation."

Feng Yu was discouraged, untied his belt and threw it aside. This was the pain of being a super soldier. No matter how powerful you were, you had no displacement skills, and it was difficult to even climb over a wall.

Nitiya looked at Feng Yu jokingly: "Still fighting?"

"Fight! Since the Golden City has become an ownerless city, there is no reason for us to refuse it.

But let's change our strategy. Let's stay here tonight to prevent the Undead Mage from resurrecting these corpses. We're ready for a direct attack.

When I entered the city just now, I kicked down many walls and climbed onto the roofs. I found that the houses there are quite solid, right, Clark? "

"Yes, sir. The houses in the desert are made of special river mud mixed with plant roots and stems such as straw. They are dried in the shade and then fired. They are very sturdy.

After being successfully fired, this kind of earth bricks are dark golden in color, with dense grass holes on them, which is very heat-insulating and beautiful. In addition, the wooden beams of the houses are mostly made of golden trees, so the city got its name. "

Feng Yu nodded: "Their houses are very tall, with small windows and thick walls. They are very solid and tall. The movements of those low-level undead are stiff. As long as we intentionally destroy some of the connecting objects such as the earth walls next to the roof, I think it will be difficult for them to climb onto the roof.

In this way, we can find a way on the roof and slowly approach the location of the palace, slaughtering low-level undead along the way.

If the high-level undead inside don't come out, we will fight all the way to the main gate of the palace, occupy the buildings near the gate, and block the gate of the palace from the opposite direction, so that the low-level undead in the imperial city will not be able to get out.

And with our new weapons and Uncle Demps guarding the sky, we can completely block the gate of the palace and eliminate all the undead."

"It's a good idea, but we don't have much ammunition left. We can't withstand such intense combat consumption." Nitia said.

Feng Yu said: "So we have to send the airship back now. The wind is favorable. If we set off now, we will be able to reach Xiangpu City by dark.

Let's send a telegram over there and ask them to prepare weapons and ammunition, and also send some more manpower here. They will be able to come here with the ammunition tomorrow night.

The day after tomorrow morning, we will attack the Golden City and fight our way into the palace of the Golden City."

Dempsey nodded, Nitia said nothing more, and Feng Yu arranged for Marshall to send a telegram to Cattail City.

Feng Yu didn't care much about the telegraph at first, because they didn't have many opportunities to go out in battle, and the telephone was enough for defense.

But I didn’t expect the telegraph to be so powerful. It could be sent directly to Cattail City over such a long distance without the need for a relay station.

He couldn't help but think of a joke on the Internet that was not a joke.

It was said that before the liberation in the early 20th century, the telegraph was still very bulky at that time, but it was able to communicate directly between the north and south of the motherland, and even across the ocean between Europe and North America.

But later, after the millennium when technology was advanced, telegraph technology made great progress, but the new telegraph machines could not achieve such a signal transmission distance.

It’s not that the telegraph is broken; it’s better than before; it’s that the environment for transmitting electromagnetic wave signals is broken.

The electromagnetic wave signals in the Earth's space have increased by a billion times in just a hundred years, greatly reducing the transmission range of electromagnetic wave signals.

(End of this chapter)