Magic Industry Empire - Chapter848

"Is that the Principality of Constantine?" Sharon looked at the coastline in the distance and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, Sir Sharon. You can reach Count Dole's territory if you go ashore not far ahead."

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man with a kind face and a slightly plump figure. He replied respectfully.

"It's a pity that it's no longer his territory." Sharon said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Count Dole is still locked up in the prison of the Principality of Constantine. His private territory has already been taken back by the Principality of Constantine." The middle-aged man immediately said with a smile.

Sharon changed the topic and asked, "I heard that all the private territories of the nobles in the Principality of Constantine have been taken back by the Principality of Constantine?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged man's face, "Yes, they were all taken back last year.

So even though the place in front is Count Dole's territory, it's actually just a territory that he used to own. "

"Why did you agree?" Sharon continued to ask curiously.

"Count Andre, private territories are more important to nobles than their lives. In the end, the Principality of Constantine took back your territories, and you actually agreed?"

The middle-aged man called Count Andre sighed with a bitter smile, "What could we do if we didn't agree?

This was forced by Xu Yi. If we didn't agree, what awaited us would be the New Flyer's guards. "

Hearing Count Andre mention the New Flyer's guards, Sharon's expression became a bit more serious. After a moment of silence, he asked in a deep voice, "Are the New Flyer's guards very strong?"

Count Andre's body suddenly trembled slightly. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He nodded vigorously, "Very strong.

Really strong!

Sir Sharon, please forgive me for being blunt. Although the subordinates you brought are all elites, but … if they face the New Flyer's guards, please be more careful. "

Sharon frowned slightly. He turned his head and looked at his subordinates who had gathered on the deck and were on standby. He was a bit uncertain.

Although he had collected a lot of information about the New Flyer before setting off, the information he could obtain wasn't much. The information about the New Flyer's guards was even less.

The only thing that could show the strength of the New Flyer's guards was that they made several moves against the nobles in the Principality of Constantine.

Sharon didn't know the details of these moves because of the lack of information.

From the results, the guards of the nobles in the Principality of Constantine couldn't resist the New Flyer's guards. In the end, the New Flyer had the absolute right to speak in the Principality of Constantine........

But in Sharon's eyes, this result didn't show anything.

Because the nobles in the Principality of Constantine were just a group of rich people in the countryside in Sharon's eyes. Their so-called guards were just a group of people who weren't that much stronger than normal people. Not only did they not have any training, they didn't even have basic equipment, so how could they have any battle strength?

So based on this, the New Flyer's guards couldn't show any battle strength when they crushed the nobles of the Principality of Constantine. At most, they could be considered a normal team.

After thinking for a bit, Sharon shook his head.

"Forget it, no matter how strong they are, they are just the guards of a small company, how strong can they be?"

Although in front of Duke Windsor, Sharon had a cautious attitude, advising Duke Windsor to pay more attention to the New Flyer, in his heart, he didn't really put the New Flyer in his eyes.

In the end, the New Flyer was just a small company in a small Principality of Constantine, how could they compare to the subordinates of the respected Lord Governor of the southern province of the Kandla Empire?

Sharon looked at the guards of Duke Windsor wearing bright armour and holding sharp weapons and his lips curled into a faint smile.

The Lord Duke had sent three thousand of his most elite subordinates. Under his command, not to mention a small New Flyer, even the entire Principality of Constantine could be easily captured.

The most important thing was that he was certain that the New Flyer didn't dare to make a move against him.

In the matter with Count Dole, although the New Flyer made a move, they didn't kill a single subordinate of the Duchess. This meant that the New Flyer had some scruples in their hearts.

"Hei, seeing that I brought so many elites this time, if that New Flyer Chairman Xu is smart enough, he should know that his only choice is to be obedient."

The ten ships carrying Sharon and the three thousand elite subordinates of Duke Windsor slowly approached the coast with the sea breeze.

This was a small port under Count Andre's control. It was very remote, so the arrival of these ten ships didn't attract anyone's attention.

Sharon and his 3,000 elite subordinates disembarked from the ship and immediately set out for the depths of the shore.

According to the plan, he was planning to enter Count Dole's private manor with the three thousand elite subordinates. After occupying that place, they would temporarily settle down before slowly negotiating with the New Flyer.

However, as soon as the group walked out of the cliff where the port was located, they bumped into a group of about three hundred people.

Looking at the group of people who looked like soldiers but were only wearing simple armor and holding all kinds of strange things in their hands, Chalon raised his eyebrows at Count Andre beside him, and asked, "Who are these guys?"

Count Andre had a nervous expression as he replied in a low voice, "They are the subordinates of a nearby noble.

It really is strange, why are they here today?

Could it be that they received some news? "

"It's not the guards of the New Flyer … …" Sharon seemed a bit disappointed before turning to nod at the guard captain beside him.

"Take care of them, don't let a single one escape."

Hearing Sharon's orders, Count Andre was surprised.

"Sir Sharon, you … …"

Before he could say anything, the guard captain standing beside Sharon waved his hand to signal for them to attack.

Sharon had brought Duke Windsor's elite subordinates this time, so they were normally trained. After receiving the order, five hundred people raised their bows and arrows. After a while, a rain of arrows flew out at the three hundred people on the other side.

The people on the other side were curiously looking at the group of people that had suddenly appeared, but when they saw the countless arrows flying at them, they were shocked.

Being caught off guard, the rain of arrows kept falling.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."

Countless arrows mercilessly smashed into the seemingly thin and simple armor worn by the more than 300 people, producing a series of crisp sounds.

"Humph, a motley crew." Sharon curled his lips in disdain.

But after that, the cold smile on his face froze.

Although the rain of arrows covered the three hundred plus people without a single one escaping, when the rain of arrows fell, all the arrows hit the armor of those people, but did not cause even the slightest bit of injury!

Sharon's eyes widened as he looked at the three hundred people standing there calmly. He couldn't believe his eyes.

The armors of those fellows looked so thin and light. How could they remain unharmed under the sharp arrows of the elites he had brought with him?

He turned to look at the guard captain and found that he was also shocked, clearly not believing what he was seeing.

The three hundred people on the other side were stunned by the sudden attack, but they quickly reacted.

"Damn, brothers, they want to kill us, go all out against them!" An angry roar came from the three hundred people.

Sharon coldly snorted when he heard this. He thought to himself, 'Although your armor is a bit strange, you dare to fight against my three thousand elite subordinates with a mere three hundred people?

This is simply seeking death!

"Eyke, take care of them, don't show mercy." Sharon ordered the guard captain beside him in a deep voice.

"Yes, lord."

Guard captain Eyke was about to raise his hand to give the order to attack when he saw the three hundred people raising the strange things in their hands.

"Sou, sou, sou, sou, sou."

Countless dense sounds of arrows breaking through the air rang out and the front row of Duke Windsor's personal guards didn't even have a chance to cry out as they fell down.

After the first row fell, the second row, the third row … …

It was like harvesting rice straws. A huge gap appeared in the originally perfect formation of the guards because of the hundreds of people who had fallen.

Seeing this, Sharon sucked in a breath of cold air.

The movements of those fellows were a mess, it was clear that they weren't well-trained elites. However, with the strange things in their hands, they could release such powerful battle strength.

"Could this be a military magic machine?" Sharon asked Count Andre beside him.

Count Andre's expression was very ugly as he slowly shook his head, "No, this is just a Magic Repeating Crossbow, it can't be considered a real military magic machine … …"

"This isn't considered?

Then wouldn't a real military magic machine be even stronger? "

Sharon was shocked. When he turned around, he saw that more than a hundred of his subordinates had died while they were talking.

Although captain Eyke wanted to organize a counterattack, although the other side only had three hundred people, the arrows they released were very dense and they didn't have any gaps at all.

It was a good thing that Sharon had brought the elites of Duke Windsor, so after a bit of panic, they found cover and barely managed to resist this attack.

Count Andre and Sharon were hiding behind a large rock. After looking out, he said to Sharon in a deep voice, "Lord Sharon, I suggest that you immediately lead them to retreat. It's best if you return to the Kandla Empire right now."

Sharon knit his brows. He wanted to say that he had three thousand subordinates and the other side only had three hundred people, so why should he retreat?

But the fact was that the other side's three hundred people were stronger than his three thousand subordinates, suppressing them to the point that they couldn't fight back at all.

But no matter what, it was impossible to choose to retreat now.

Sharon gave a hand signal to captain Eyke, telling him to wait for the other side's attack to slow down before immediately launching a counterattack.

Eyke nodded to show he understood.

Sharon then turned to Count Andre to ask, "Count Andre, you said that this isn't a real military magic machine, then tell me, isn't the real military magic machine even more shocking?"

"That's right.

The real military magic machine is far stronger than you can imagine … … "

"Hong!"

The rock behind the two of them suddenly exploded and the two people hiding behind couldn't react at all. They were hit by the rocks that filled the sky and instantly fainted.