Soon, all the villagers had bowed before his miracles and been persuaded by his words. They decided to join him and overthrow the nobles.
"Why praise the Emperor? From now on, I'll be the new Emperor! If that throne belongs to the false Emperor, why can't I sit on it? Hahaha!!!"
Geralt spread his arms and laughed maniacally. He could already picture himself sitting on the throne, ascending to immortality with the blessing of humanity's fortune and the four immortals there to welcome him!
Hahaha!!!
He was going to become the fifth supreme immortal in the immortal realm!
Hahaha!!!
Soon, a squad armed with automatic rifles and ample ammunition, and bolstered by all kinds of magic,
with enhanced defense, enhanced speed, bloodlust, and enhanced attack, had gathered into a firing-line army and begun charging toward the lord's castle.
Then...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A hail of bullets pounded the lord's knights without holding back.
The bulletproof armor worn by the knights withstood the barrage. Then the elite knights raised the energy weapons in their hands.
Fire!
Bzzt-bzzt-bzzt~
A storm of laser shots tore into the firing-line army. In an instant, Geralt's soldiers fell in rows, like stalks of wheat.
"Wait, this isn't right! This isn't right!! Isn't this the Middle Ages? Where did laser weapons come from in the Middle Ages?!"
So I'm the country bumpkin?
Geralt took a step back, shock and confusion in his eyes. He couldn't understand what was happening and even wondered if what he was seeing was an illusion. How could there be laser weapons in the Middle Ages?
Even in his previous life, although the concept of such weapons existed and development and design had begun, they hadn't advanced to the point where they could be made into portable weapons capable of killing people, unlike