Barnett saw the people inside Wall Shield Spell untying some strange things from their backs, and after fiddling with them for a while, they all turned towards him.
What are they doing? Is that a weapon?
The black tube in front felt familiar to him. The primitive tribes in South Rainforest often made some tubular weapons that could shoot darts or spray poisonous gas.
Did they want to kill him with darts or poison gas? Haha, so funny.
Barnett said to Paul with a sinister smile, "Mortal, your Soldiers is very competent. Although he uses simple equipment, he is as loyal and brave as a knight. I really don't know how you trained him."
"I admit that they gave me some little trouble, but that's it for now!"
"I want you to die clearly. The Gaden you eliminated is my subordinate. Without him, I have to make some minor modifications to the original plan."
"This really makes me, a perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, feel distressed. The feeling of smooth sailing is suddenly gone. Things that were once so beautiful suddenly have flaws. So... you who caused this situation must die, otherwise I will feel a knot in my heart."
"Hmph, if you want to hate, just hate your own weakness. If you want to hate, just hate this world. It is so cruel. The fate of the weak is manipulated by the strong at will. Gaden is to you, and you are to me!"
Do all his villains like to be long-winded? Paul glanced at the lunatic outside with hatred, and whispered to Female Advisor beside him, "I will count to one, two, and three later, and you will remove this... this 'cover'."
Laddie nodded slightly. She was already sweating profusely and felt like she might not be able to hold on any longer.
"As soon as the 'hood' disappears, you all fire together, do you understand?"
"Yes, Lord Earl!"
Barnett outside was still hammering the jade cover crazily. He saw Paul talking to the girl next to him and ridiculing. "Haha, are you saying goodbye to that bitch before she dies? Don't worry, I will send you to hell together. Traitors are more hateful than enemies!"
"Have you already had a taste of this chick?"
Paul starts counting. "One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
After counting three words, Laddie immediately spread his hands together, and the wall cover that protected them suddenly disappeared.
Barnett was overjoyed, thinking that the people inside had given up resistance and could finally rush over and kill them.
At this moment, the strange tube in the hand of Soldiers opposite suddenly flashed with fire, and then there was a roar in his ears.
Again, people cannot prevent unknown dangers beyond their own knowledge. The same applies to Barnett.
He is a wizard who specializes in close combat. Because he is obsessed with the pleasure of defeating enemies with his bare hands, he does not usually use weapons. However, knowing the advantages and disadvantages of the weapons in the opponent's hands is also an important prerequisite for victory. Therefore, in addition to mastering various spells that can greatly improve the various abilities of the human body, he also has extensive research on the weapons of the current era. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a weapons master.
This team of the Greiman Family has neither powerful crossbows nor blunt weapons for breaking armor. A [Stone Skin Spell] sword is more than enough to deal with them.
In order to guard against the opponent's only Archers, he also cast a [Danger Sense].
And with the blessing of his own [Giant Strength Spell], the opponent's Soldiers is like a baby.
No matter how you think about it, there won't be any problems! However, just as the roar from the opposite side sounded, Barnett suddenly felt a panic. This was [Danger Sense]'s warning to his brain.
[Danger Sense] works before the danger is confirmed. For example, if someone shoots the caster with a bow and arrow, there will be no alarm when aiming. Only when the bow is fired and the arrow's trajectory will definitely hit the caster, will the caster feel the danger.
And how dangerous is it to make him panic? He had never encountered it before.
Generally, the speed of bows and arrows is only 50-90m/s, and their kinetic energy is generally less than 200 joules.
At this "slow" speed, Barnett can easily avoid this danger with the agility he has developed over a long period of time.
Barnett would never have expected that there is a weapon in the world that is far lighter and easier to operate than a crossbow. It can shoot Metal Projectile at an initial velocity of 300~400m/s and impart nearly 2,000 joules of kinetic energy.
This is a musket. In front of a musket, even real plate armor is like paper.
He didn't know the concepts of kinetic energy and muzzle velocity, but such a terrifying weapon did not exist in his knowledge.
At this distance, all ten bullets hit the target, and their speed was so fast that as soon as [Danger Sense] took effect, Barnett felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and legs, and he had no time to react.
Questions popped into the wizard's mind. "What happened?"
He subconsciously looked towards his abdomen, where he felt severe pain, and a terrifying sight came into his eyes.
Several large holes were opened in his stomach, and blood was constantly pouring out. Along with the blood and water,... intestines were also leaking out? Barnett's brain felt dizzy, and with a "clang", he fell to the ground.
How is it possible?
What kind of weapon is that? Why doesn't my [Stone Skin Spell] work?
The wizard recalled what he had experienced at that moment. At the moment when the roar from the opposite side rang out, he felt as if he had been punched several times, and then burning, severe pain, and numbness quickly hit his body.
He struggled to stand up, but his thigh, which was also shot, could not regain the strength, leaving only endless pain and numbness.
What made his scalp numb even more was that as his body struggled, his intestines gurgled out from the abdominal wound.
Fear instantly occupied the wizard's entire brain. He had not felt this way for a long time.
"No! This isn't true!"
Barnett shouted in a crying voice, while using his right hand that could still move, he grabbed the intestines and stuffed them into his stomach, then covered it tightly.
However, there was more than one wound on his stomach. One hole was blocked and there was another. No matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.
The blood flowed more and more, the wizard's consciousness began to blur, and his heart beat slower and slower.
"I am... I am Secret Art Society's... Barnett, I am... a powerful mage!"
"How... how could I... lose to a mortal!"
As he was dying, Barnett's fear gradually dissipated, leaving only endless unwillingness.
"I still have... a lot of things to do..."
"I..."
Finally, he stopped breathing, his arms fell down weakly, and although his eyes were not closed, they lost the last trace of light.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
Gunshots rang out again, and Barnett's body received two more bullets.
Since the enemy this time was too evil, Paul worriedly asked Soldiers to fire two more shots.
Seeing the other person lying motionless on the ground, he took a big breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
It seems that the other party has completely died.