When I heard that the Seventh Prince had a way to improve, Mo Zixu was very happy.

"What method?" Mo Zixu asked.

"Your crossbows are made of metal and are not lethal enough for ancient warriors. If you use treasures and spiritual weapons, it will be powerful enough, but it consumes a lot and cannot be used. And the driving methods of your crossbows and ships are driven by spirit stones, right?" Wang Meng asked.

"Not bad!" Mo Zixu nodded.

"It's a pity that consumes so much spirit stones, but it's all spent on the drive!" Wang Meng said.

"What are the advantages of the Seventh Prince?" Mo Zixu asked.

"As long as the spirit stones are available, a naval force of spiritual cannon can be built." Wang Meng said.

"What does it mean?" Mo Zixu didn't understand, nor did he hear the word "spiritual cannon".

"It is to create a kind of equipment, use rune technology to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stone into the equipment, compress it, and then launch it, and explode in the enemy group. How powerful is that? It also saves a lot of metal consumption." Wang Meng said.

"You can design the Seventh Prince? Can you really make it?" Mo Zixu's eyes widened, his dark square face turned red, and he was very excited.

"Simple! I can design the drawings and create a sample. You can ask the craftsmen to imitate it." Wang Meng said.

"The Seventh Prince still knows talisman skills?" Mo Zixu asked in shock.

"Not only I can, but my sister can do it," Wang Meng said.

Mo Zixu felt cardiac arrest.

Oh my God, Your Majesty’s youngest son is amazing? Not only is he extremely wise, but his cultivation is not a little higher than his peers, but he also knows talisman skills?

No wonder His Majesty values ​​this child so much? And this little girl? How old? Eight or nine years old? She is actually in the Golden Pill Realm and knows talisman skills? Oh my god! Am I not dreaming, right?

Mo Zixu was still, Xian'er thought the old man didn't believe it, so he waved his hand and the word "water" appeared.

Wow! He covered his head and poured Mo Zixu all over his body. Mo Zixu was clever, but he was even more shocked. Drawing talismans in the void? My God!

"Don't be naughty!" Wang Meng said helplessly, and the doting little head of the Rourou Xian'er was said.

"It's okay, I'm sweating, thank you, Princess Nine. Hahaha..." Mo Zixu laughed.

Xian'er looked at Mo Zixu like a fool, thinking he was crazy.

Wang Meng touched his nose, laughing and crying.

"It takes a long time to create a spiritual energy sample?" Mo Zixu asked.

"I haven't designed it, so it takes time to conduct research and practice." Wang Meng said.

Ga? Mo Zixu almost fell into the sea. Isn’t this empty talk?

"But three months are enough. However, the current problem is to solve the major problems of the war first. If the demon continent sends troops late, samples may be produced, or even mass production can be produced." Wang Meng was very confident.

Seeing that the Seventh Prince was full of confidence, Mo Zixu was looking forward to it: "What materials are needed? The Seventh Prince told me to send someone to collect them."

"No rush for this. I will teach you a set of naval tactics to deal with this war. Not to mention that you can be free from blood, but you can definitely reduce casualties." Wang Meng said.

"There are also such tactics, come on quickly." Mo Zixu was overjoyed.

"The navy of the Demon Continent is all water monsters, is the news true?" Wang Meng asked. He just heard that there is no well-informed military department.

"It is true, because they are proficient in water, the most easily accessible sea routes in our Fengzhong Plain continent are the sea routes." Mo Zixu said.

"Since it's a water monster, it must be water attributes. What are you afraid of?" Wang Meng asked.

"Water and fire are incompatible." Mo Zixu said without thinking.

"What we mean is incompatibility, mutual restraint, not who is stronger or weak. Water is covered by soil, which is the real confrontation." Wang Meng said.

"Water comes and soil covers it? But our navy can't retreat to the land, right?" Mo Zixu frowned. What else do the navy do when he ran to the land?

"It's not impossible to retreat to land temporarily. We must win the war, and the rest can be ignored." Wang Meng said.

"Even if we retreat to land, we may not be able to defeat the water demon. After all, our navy cannot cover the entire coastline. Who knows where they landed? What are the opinions of the Seventh Prince?" Mo Zixu asked.

"Five hundred miles away from the naval base, there is a Thunderbolt Mountain. You can take thunderstones to arrange formations on the coastline, which can save a lot of troops. As long as the water monster cannot reach the shore, can't you win?" Wang Meng said.

Bang!

Mo Zixu slapped his forehead hard: "I understand. Water monsters are also flesh and blood bodies. They are as afraid of lightning and lightning as we do. Water can conduct electricity, and they will lose their combat power if they are not electrocuted. At that time, we would close the lightning array. Without lightning, we could completely avoid bloodshed when it does not harm us. Hahaha, the Seventh Prince's literary and martial arts, Mo Zixu admires it very much! Hahaha!" Mo Zixu laughed wildly, so happy. Wang Meng's few words made him suddenly enlightened.

"How to set up the formation, don't you need me?" Wang Meng said with a smile.

"This is not a problem with the Seventh Prince." Mo Zixu was extremely happy.

"If you want to go to sea to fight, just correct the non-conductive wooden ship and carry lightning stones, and you can set up a formation in the distant sea. Of course, in order to prevent being attacked, wooden ships need the hardest top-quality iron and stone wood. Soldiers can wear iron and wood armor to prevent being injured by lightning." Wang Meng said.

Bang!

Mo Zixu slapped his forehead again, because he used too much force and his head was buzzing.

Mo Zixu was so excited that he was unprecedentedly excited...

A month later, news came that the Demon Continent sent troops.

At this time, Mo Zixu was ready and he had completely adopted Wang Meng's suggestion.

The design drawings of Wang Meng's spiritual cannon have been completed, and Mo Zixu's materials have been prepared.

"I am such a genius!" Wang Meng looked at the drawings he designed and admired himself.

"Brother? Are you drawing pork chops?" Xian'er came over and asked looking at the drawings.

Wang Meng almost lying on the ground.

"Ahem, I really don't have aesthetics. This is a multi-tube spiritual cannon. It can fire eighteen spiritual bombs at a time." Wang Meng said.

"If there are few people on the other side, if you fire Eighteen and there are no shells together, wouldn't it be useless? Isn't this a waste? Isn't it okay for a single person? Isn't it possible to get one of the eighteen people and shoot one together? Isn't this an effect? ​​It depends on the situation," Xian'er said.

Wang Meng looked at Xian'er in surprise: "My good sister, are you okay? You even understand military affairs."

"Hehe, I'm a close-to-ink man!" Xian'er's eyebrows were dancing.

Wang Meng was speechless: "If you use the words inappropriately, you should be called "The one who is close to Zhu"."

"But brother is not a pig!" Xian'er said.

Wang Meng almost lay on the ground again...

The demon army sent troops, and the Central Plains Army headquarters ordered troops to send troops to the border to face the enemy.
Chapter completed!