Chapter 198: Prepare to Fire the Cannons
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the camp at the Winterfell Northern Gate, Yoda was on the Airship, watching the gars as they transported the equipnt to Winterfell. According to them, they were transporting the loot back to Eternal Kingdom via the Teleport Portals.
It was an eye-opener for Yoda. From what he heard from Moroes, the citizens of Eternal Kingdom could revive endlessly due to Lord Sherlock’s power. They were fearless legendary warriors.
Yoda thought Moroes was bluffing.
He saw the green-skinned creatures covered in blood, but they were without fear. During the Area No. 10 Battle Campaign, he saw the courageous Goblin who was laden with bladders, but he was skeptical of the creatures having unlimited revivals.
Was Lord Sherlock the Hades Lord? Or the son of the Hades Lord? Even the Hades Lord wouldn’t allow that many creatures to have unlimited revivals!
Today, Yoda witnessed the unlimited revivals of Sherlock’s warriors. He decided that once he returned to Eternal Kingdom, he would apologize to Moroes.
He sat in the Airship, looking blankly at the gars carrying the loot. A Goblin who was laden with bladders ran to him.
“Yoda! Fly the Airship to bomb the Winterfell Dungeon Core! The anti-Mana shield is gone!”
The gars who were carrying the loot below started shouting.
“Make haste! Find so Houndhead n or Gnos to operate the Magic Cannons!”
“Wait a mont, where did you obtain the information? Brainiac just entered Winterfell. I don’t think he can send the information back that fast,” Yoda was taken aback and quickly asked.
“There’s no ti to waste. Forum... Ah, I an, we have a special way to obtain information. Prepare to take off. We’ll talk once we arrive at Winterfell.” The Goblin that was equipped with bladders looked very excited.
Previously, Yoda wouldn’t listen to the nonsense of such fools, but the Goblin before him was called Veteran Hemp Rope. He wasn’t a normal Goblin but a genius.
Most of the design of the Airship was created by Veteran Hemp Rope. Though he always said, “It’s not , it’s a group effort on the forum!”
Yoda took up his post at the helm.
The large Airship Magical Core activated and made buzzing sounds.
Two hundred Houndhead n, Gnos, and so Goblins ran up to the Airship. It took off while everyone cheered.
“Gosh! Wait for ! I haven’t boarded the ship!”
The gars on the ship shouted towards the gars below.
“Too bad! The ship has taken off. We’re not bringing you!”
“Hurry and transport the equipnt. We’re going for a ride!”
The gars below started shooting arrows at the Airship.
The previous lousy archery of the gars beca extrely accurate. All arrows landed on the Airship. So Gnos who were on the deck were even hit.
Those shot Gnos disintegrated into glittering Mana. Soon after, new Gnos appeared from the Rune Mana Formation. They cursed as they put on their equipnt.
Below the Airship, many gars committed suicide.
Many gars made use of the Rune Mana Formation to appear on the Airship. The green-skinned creatures started chattering.
“666, you’ve done well in order to let the Airship make haste towards Winterfell!”
“It’s aweso, this free ga is losing lots of money.”
“It’s hilarious, don’t you want your equipnt?”
“D*mn! I told you to wait for !”
...
Yoda focused his attention on controlling the Airship. It was impossible to use logic to understand the green-skinned creatures!
The Airship arrived in the sky above Winterfell. Yoda steered the Airship higher to prevent the gray Mana mist from affecting him.
The visibility of Winterfell from the sky was low. It was as though a layer of gray clouds was covering the Dungeon. At least he was able to see the road ahead. Yoda controlled the Airship and flew towards the Dungeon Core.
Sounds of fighting were heard coming from the old district. Then, there were booming sounds and buildings collapsing as huge tentacles broke out from the ground.
The gars didn’t want to miss such an exciting scene, so they flocked to the sides of the ship to watch.
“Is that Sherlie?”
“Where, where?”
“It’s really Sherlie! He’s powerful!”
“Who is that big octopus?”
“Should be the previous octopus face who was always against us. Gosh! He’s finally part of the Instance Dungeon!”
...
Yoda couldn’t understand what the gars were saying. The battle at Lord Sherlock’s location ended after a series of booming sounds.
On the road from the Dungeon Lord Main Hall to the Teleport Portal Main Hall, there were many gars transporting loot. Up in the sky, the gars looked like a continuous line.
“The Dungeon Core Main Hall is straight ahead!” Yoda shouted as he looked at the building behind the Dungeon Lord Main Hall.
The gars looked in the direction pointed out by Yoda. The gray Mana shrouding Winterfell beca thinner and thinner.
To be exact, the gray Mana gathered towards the Dungeon Core.
What was the situation? Yoda wasn’t sure, and he had an ominous feeling.
“Prepare to fire the cannons! The Magic Cannons are now active!” the gars shouted on the deck of the Airship.
Peasant ran to a Magic Cannon and said, “Brothers and sisters, let try firing a cannon. I’ll let you have the cannon after trying once!”
Everyone smiled rrily as Peasant was earnest.
There were only three Magic Cannons.
They were more than sufficient to bomb a building.
Yoda adjusted the Airship’s position to allow the Magic Cannons to aim at the Dungeon Core Main Hall.
The three operators of the Magic Cannons assud their posts and aid the barrels at the Dungeon Core Main Hall.
“Prepare! Fire—!”
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