Mag looked at the bomb that cracked in Jonas's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that this guy did have something.
Jonas looked at the cannonball in his hand for a while, then looked up at Mag and asked, "Who invented this thing?"
Mag pointed at himself.
"You are really a talent." Jonas gave Mag a thumbs up, put the bombs together again, looked at the explosion formation outside for a while, looked at Mag and said: "This is you too Was it added?"
"No, I don't understand magic. This was added after others improved it, but the stability is extremely poor and cannot meet the launch requirements." Mag shook his head.
"This is not only extremely bad, this is simply murdering one's own people." Jonas waved his hand to erase the explosion formation outside the bomb, shook his head and said: "The stability of this formation is extremely poor. Although it can be effectively enhanced when placed on a cannonball, Powerful, but as long as there is friction and collision, it is easy to explode, causing the bomb to explode.
Whether it is storage, transportation, or launch, it cannot meet the demand. The guy who added this formation to the outside of the cannonball is really an idiot. "
"I agree."
After listening to Jonas' analysis, Mag nodded, and then asked seriously: "Then how can we improve it? While increasing the power of the shells, we can maintain stability and have a high cost performance."
"It's very simple, add a protective shell to this bomb." Jonas said with a smile.
"What's the explanation?"
"The explosion formation is an extremely simple first-level formation that even a first-level magician can easily engrave. It is indeed a very cost-effective choice.
The method to maintain its stability is actually very simple. Directly isolate the friction between it and the barrel, and use the shells to detonate the explosion formation instead of letting the explosion formation detonate the shells.
Therefore, we can add another layer of iron shell to the cannonball engraved with the explosion formation, and fill the interlayer with iron beads to increase the power. ” Jonas explained.
"Wonderful!" Mag's eyes lit up. The solution provided by the professionals was different.
"Master, didn't you say that our opponent is a pile of bones? What's the use of putting iron beads in it?" Barbara interjected, "Can't we put things in there that they are afraid of?"
When Barbara said this, both Mag and Jonas were stunned.
yes……
What are the undead legions afraid of?
Mag suddenly realized something very important. They seemed to know too little about their opponents.
Although the Los Empire is constantly confirming the movements of the Undead Legion, the weaknesses of the Undead Legion have not yet been obtained from the information obtained so far.
Mag once personally fought against the undead army, but those skeletons were vulnerable to his absolute strength.
But the coalition soldiers who are about to go to the front line do not have his strength, and are not even as good as the undead army.
Apart from the heavy news that they had no life, no sense of pain, and no fear of death, the coalition soldiers knew nothing about the powerful enemy they were about to face.
They were not even told how to deal with the opponent faster and how to be sure that the opponent had been dealt with.
As the supreme commander of the coalition forces, Mag felt a chill on his back.
He worked hard to promote the birth of the coalition and tried to provide the coalition with stronger firepower output and more logistical support.
But on how ordinary soldiers can kill the undead army more easily, he has not done enough.
"Perhaps, we should indeed make a suggestion." He knew what he should do next.
Mag left Jonas, handed the solution to Hill, returned to Aden Square and walked around, purchased a batch of materials, and then went to the textile factory to find Irina who was arranging the expedition.
"Why are you here?" Irina put down the materials in her hands and looked up at Mag standing at the door and asked.
"I brought you a midnight snack." Mag entered the door carrying the food box and placed it in front of Irina with a smile.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Irina took out the fried rice and asked while eating.
Mag sat down opposite, "I plan to go to the polar ice fields again."
"Do you still want to kill Cthulhu alone?" Irina stopped and looked at Mag.
"No, I know I can't kill it by myself." Mag shook his head, "I want to know more about those undead warriors, for example, how to kill them more easily."
"You kill them effortlessly."
"But there is only one me in the coalition, and there are thousands of ordinary soldiers. In the Los Empire's army, knights below the third level account for more than the seventh level." Mag shook his head, "They will be sent to the front line to face the enemy directly. Army of the Undead.”
Irina was silent for a while, looked at Mag and said: "So, what are you going to do?"
"I took some things and plan to find some undead warriors to test them. I need your help." Mag said.
"Let's go, eat on the way." Irina picked up the fried rice and stood up and said.
"How about...you'd better eat first." Mag was a little embarrassed.
"There is plenty of time on the way." A golden light lit up under Irina's feet, and the two of them disappeared into the office.
"By the way, where are the two children?"
"I just took them back to the restaurant. They will take care of themselves. Julian is right next to them. There will be no problem."
…
Purple lightning slid over the ice sheet and landed slowly beside a canyon.
Mag looked at the tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers standing neatly in the canyon below and frowned slightly.
They searched the ice field for two hours, and this was the first undead army they found.
However, in the coordinates provided by the Los Empire in the past two days, there was no trace of the undead army.
These skeleton soldiers were spaced several meters apart and stood neatly in the canyon according to their size. They were covered in frost and motionless, like ice sculptures.
"Why is there no movement?" Irina asked a little confused.
Mag was also a little surprised. These skeletons were neatly arranged and obviously did not exist naturally. Judging from the traces around them, they should have been summoned here, but why did they look lifeless?
At this moment, in the center of the group of skeleton soldiers, the huge eyes of the giant skeleton, which was dozens of meters tall, suddenly lit up, like two red spotlights, falling on the purple-striped griffin.
A black wave of sound was released from his body, and the skeleton soldiers seemed to be awakened. A pair of red eyes lit up, and the ice on their bodies fell down, revealing the stark white bones.
"Roar--"
The giant skeleton let out a roar, and pointed an ice crystal spear in Mag's direction.
Countless skeleton soldiers began to climb the rock walls of the canyon and rushed toward Mag and the others.
"What to do now?" Irina asked, turning her head.
"Try to see if the silver sword works first." Mag took out a long sword forged from pure silver.