The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 66 Anthony's Determination
I heard from the craftsmen who were building the coastal fortress of the salt field canal that there were already fishmen over there, intending to attack the craftsmen, but they were driven away by the craftsmen guarding there using crossbows and bows and arrows.

When the bunker is repaired, we can put one or two cannons on it and turn it into a watchtower. We can fire a few cannons into the sea from time to time to shock a group of disgusting fishmen to death first, and then see if they dare to come closer.

Dick looked at Feng Yu, who was smiling sweetly, and asked anxiously, "Brother, are we still going to fire this cannon?"

"Fight, we must fight, use maximum range, aim at the small mound we set up and fire at him."

Why not fight? If not, how can you comfortably serve as the grandson-in-law of old man Anthony? !
"Fire all the shells we brought here. This is a good opportunity to collect data so we can finalize the design and prepare for mass production."

Dick said excitedly: "Okay, just wait and see!"

Everyone thought that after having experienced the baptism of demon hunting rifles and grenades, they would be able to face the next type of weapon calmly. However, when they saw the fireball and flying mud rising from the small mound five miles away, and felt the thunder-like explosion coming from five miles away, they could no longer remain calm.

They wanted to speak, wanted to shout loudly to express the shock in their hearts, but unfortunately their jaws had already dropped to the ground.

Anthony half opened his mouth, looking at the earthen slope in the distance in surprise. Feng Yu quietly approached him and whispered in his ear, "Old man, this kind of weapon is not easy to find in our place. You have to go to the museum to see it.

Do you know what a museum is? It is something like the archives of the elves, a place where historical materials are stored. This kind of thing is - history."

The word "history" replaced the rumbling sound of cannons, exploding repeatedly in Anthony's mind.

He remembered what Feng Yu said, that kind of weapon that could be used by one country to destroy another country.

Looking at Feng Yu who had walked back to the cannon and was checking it with Dick, Anthony's heart was filled with waves.

He recalled Feng Yu's disdain for the elves' strategy, a look that could be described as contempt. At first he thought that this kid from another world didn't understand the current situation of the elves at all, because Feng Yu had never even been to the Misty Moon Forest, and he had never seen the elves in the Misty Moon Forest.

The elves there were not like the elves in the Pupu City camp, who were mostly young and strong. Most of the elves there were old, weak, sick and disabled. The elves didn't want to run around, but they had no choice. Would they let the whole tribe become vassals and slaves of humans? !

Now, Anthony understood that Feng Yu's disdain was because he possessed a power that could ignore humans, a power that could strike enemies at super long distances, a power that he could just create with the help of a few dwarf blacksmiths.

Such weapons are history, so how powerful are they now?!
The elven rifle was indeed amazing, and the demon hunting rifle made Anthony even more frightened, but those were not enough to make up for the shortage of elves, especially when facing hundreds of millions of humans and a plane war that had lasted for a hundred years.

But once the elves are equipped with these weapons, they will be able to form multi-level strike capabilities at long, medium and short distances. This weapon, which is far beyond the imagination of the Green Continent, can be regarded as the hope of the elves.

There were also the names Feng Yu gave to these weapons, the Elf Rifle and the Elf Cannon. Anthony understood that it was derived from Feng Yu's feelings for Nicole.

Because he could see from Feng Yu's eyes that the kindness he showed towards the dwarves and halflings was even greater than when he saw other elves.

Is it really because of the elves themselves? Anthony couldn't help asking himself.

The shells had been fired long ago. Anthony, who had come to his senses, saw the halflings and dwarves busying themselves with weapons and targets. The elves stood aside, watching the halflings and dwarves busy themselves, and discussing something in groups of three or four.

He saw Feng Yu's elf students gathered together to calculate something, pointing at the artillery, and asking Feng Yu some questions from time to time.

He also saw his follower Herbert reluctantly putting the gun in his hand into the box. The elf sharpshooter even gently stroked the gun body. This action made Anthony's heart twitch for no reason.

He also saw Feng Yu pointing at the weapons and saying something to Nicole, who was looking at him in admiration.

It was as if the world had lost all sound, leaving only the Ukiyo-e painting before my eyes.

"Grandpa, let's go!"

Nicole's shout brought Anthony back to reality. Anthony felt uncomfortable watching Feng Yu and the elf students helping the dwarves push the cart.

Elf, what happened?
"Grandpa, what are you thinking about?" Nicole pulled Anthony's arm and asked Anthony who was distracted.

"Why do you think that other elves did not help the dwarves and halflings, but Darren's students stepped forward to help?"

Nicole thought for a moment and said, "I don't know either, but Darren once told his students that when we see something like this, everyone should lend a hand, because we are a big family, and we give our sincerity in return.

I remember he also said that his country was made up of fifty-six ethnic groups, but when resources were distributed, the most powerful ethnic group was always ranked last. They used the power of unity to defeat their enemies.

He said this is called... Treat your friends as warmly as summer, and treat your enemies as coldly as winter.

That’s what one of their great men said.”

"Do you believe he can work miracles?"

"I don't know, but I know Darren will do everything he can to protect me."

Just like when he carried me across mountains and rivers; just like when he killed the fishman for the first time; just like when he lied and said he was full and gave the food to me; just like when he knew he was afraid of water and pushed the "boat" across the Lengshui River; just like now, when he took out these precious knowledge without hesitation.

Anthony looked at Nicole's determined eyes and clenched his hands in his sleeves. Darren Fengyu has proven himself, so what about me as a great sage?

Back at the camp, Anthony called his follower Herbert.

"You go to Darren and teach those new recruits. They need an instructor who has experienced combat. Darren can only teach Marshall and the others how to line up.

But you will only teach combat skills over there, so you should listen to Darren about the tactics applicable to new weapons!

Bring all our new recruits who are still in training over there, and tell the magicians in the camp to try their best to meet Darren and his team's needs when making weapons."

Herbert nodded heavily. As Anthony's follower, he had followed Anthony for a long time and knew many things that he shouldn't know. He understood the meaning of Anthony's order.

(End of this chapter)