Crown of Chaos

PS: I'm a little late because I want to make the plot more complete. Thank you everyone. This is the end of the third update. Thank you again for your strong support from the alliance leaders!

The creation of the Chaos Hell Cannon was an accident.

If you still remember, before his death, Bane's son Manakorn-Anaheim asked Aaron to inherit the Anaheim military industry. Aaron agreed, and the Anaheim military industry has since been transferred to Aaron's name.

However, during the specific takeover process, the personality charm of the son of Benn was fully reflected. Many key figures among the top brass of Anaheim Military Industry were killed or committed serious crimes during the rebellion. Naturally, it was impossible to ask Anaheim again. Aaron worked for him, and among the remaining managers and senior engineers, many of them would rather give up their jobs and positions than transfer to Aaron's name.

With heavy rewards and heavy penalties, Manakorn used a set of sophisticated management systems and complex restrictive relationships to turn the Anaheim military industry into a private property that only obeyed his orders.

Therefore, the reorganization of the Anaheim military industry will take a long time, and Aaron has not yet successfully taken over the system.

Aaron, who failed to take over this system, still received the inheritance from Anaheim Military Industry. As mentioned before, Manakorn once had an affair with Hell Lord Bayer (Aaron can’t figure out whether it was Bayer or Zari now). (I am the lord of Avernus, the information given by the bald singer is contradictory) There was a transaction, and God Son Bane spent a huge price to obtain the legendary war machine Hellfire War Machine, but it could not be started.

This rotten war machine in the warehouse was eventually bought back by the bald singer Morgan for 50,000 gold coins, but the efforts of the Anaheim military industry to start it left a lot of data and materials behind.

These materials were finally made into this Chaos Hell Cannon with the efforts of Aaron's Chaos Black Technology and the dwarf craftsman Forjar.

The artillery, instead of loading cannonballs, needs to be loaded with demons?

The princess left a beautiful and mature figure to the attendants. Her long golden hair as smooth as satin danced in the wind. Her charming and graceful figure matched with her long skirt that was blown by the lake breeze. She had two slender and round legs. On the smooth hem of the Cormyr Kingdom royal family's retro elegant black suspender skirt, two slender calves wrapped in black translucent aurora pantyhose are exposed below the skirt. Through the surface of the stockings, the skin can be faintly revealed as white as lotus root. The smooth jade-like black silk insteps are exposed in black strappy red-soled high heels, standing there like an iceberg looking down at all living beings.

Alice Serre looked at Aaron with a rather strange look.

Last night, the two of them were just one step away from each other, and she was ready. However, Charlotte called her to stop urgently, which made her very unhappy. But then Aaron showed off his extraordinary skills and was able to defeat her and Charlotte. Especially, the way two best friends finally begged for mercy in the arms of a man was really embarrassing!

It turns out... that's what the feeling of soul synchronization is like~ The princess couldn't help but lick her lips and rub her legs slightly.

As for when to take the final step, Charlotte already had a great plan, and Alice Searle was deeply satisfied after hearing it.

She wants revenge! She wanted to take revenge for the humiliation of hiding under the bed and listening to the sound of the waves!

Just wait a moment, Aaron, our plan will be implemented soon.

Alice Serre thought about it for a while, then turned her attention back to Aaron's introduction: Why does it have to be a demon?

Devils or demons will do. Aaron continued: Demons are the easiest to digest, and their attributes are best matched with the Chaos Hell Cannon, so when feeding the Chaos Hell Cannon, high-quality demons are the first priority.

The essence of the Chaos Hell Cannon is half biological and half war machine. The operating mechanism of this giant cannon is not to ignite gunpowder and fire projectiles, but to feed the Chaos Demon sealed behind the barrel, allowing the Chaos Demon to spit out energy beams.

Therefore, different Abyss Demons have different effects when fed into them.

If a low-level original demon (challenge level is Apprentice Beginner) is fed in, then the Chaos Hell Cannon will spit out an energy beam equivalent to the power of a magic missile at most.

But if a Balor Fire Queen can be fed to the Chaos Hell Cannon, then Aaron firmly believes that the energy beam spit out by the Hell Cannon is powerful enough to directly destroy a large castle (such as Candlekeep).

Is it so powerful? Alice Ser, as a soldier, immediately realized the power of the Chaos Hell Cannon: But...the question is, who can operate it? This giant cannon looks very evil, and now it is Sleeping does not pose a threat to us, but as you said, it is a living thing. How can we prevent it from causing problems when we wake it up?

Your Highness is really good at predicting things! Aaron nodded with a wry smile: This is exactly what we are considering.

Chaos Hell Cannon naturally has side effects. First of all, this thing will be very violent if it wakes up. Its hunger for flesh and soul is almost endless. The crazy howling requires the nearby operator to undergo a mental judgment every few minutes. Losers gradually slip into insanity.

Secondly, because the artillery is a living demon, it will spread chaos corruption uncontrollably. The operator must be tough enough to fight against the will of the demon.

So this problem is very troublesome. The operators Aaron needs must not only be proficient in artillery, but also have high temperature resistance, flame resistance, poison resistance, and finally a certain amount of mental resistance, so that they are not easily Driven mad and corrupted by Chaos Daemons.

The morals of these operators cannot be too high. The way the Chaos Hell Cannon operates directly excludes all good camps.

Therefore, after a period of time, a race came into Aaron's sight.

Duergar!

Gray dwarves are a subrace of dwarves. These evil creatures live underground and are very strong. Although they are not immune to general poisons, magic or alchemical poisons cannot affect them. In addition, they are also immune to paralysis and phantoms. Gray dwarves are born with great magic and invisibility, and have superb psychic abilities, which ordinary dwarves do not have.

Almost all gray dwarves are lawful evil firearm users. They get paid to do things, abide by the rules but have no moral burden. Today they can ally with the drow to fight against their cousins, and tomorrow they can declare war on the drow without hesitation.

More importantly, gray dwarves were once enslaved by space mind flayers, so this race has strong mental resistance and can resist the corruption of Chaos.

Giggle~ Then I'll wait until you get some gray dwarves and demons, and show me the specific operations before we talk. Alice Serre looked at the sleeping Chaos Hell Cannon with satisfaction. She knew that if she could put this How powerful the implementation of things will be.

Then, please invite His Highness to come again for guidance when the time comes. Aaron said smoothly.

I am looking forward.

After the princess briefly visited the Chaos Hell Cannon, she then visited the serpentine-style steel equipment produced by the dwarves. She immediately placed an order for one hundred sets, but was told that it would take at least a year for them to be in stock.

Then I'll come back in a year. Aliceser smiled easily, making the attendants around her wonder if she was a different person.

Wasn't our Queen Regent in a bad mood last night?

Why did it suddenly happen today...

Everyone focused their attention on Aaron.

It seems that only this guy is useful!

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The next week flew by, and three weeks before the grand celebration named The Fourth Wall by Aaron, the Silver Moon Opera Company officially arrived in Sunset Town.

The Silver Moon Opera Troupe is a larger performance group under the command of the Silver Virgin Suellen. It is mainly composed of bards, wanderers, rangers and a few other professions who believe in Suellen. They often travel around the country and perform various dramas, songs and dances. Also preach the teachings of Selun.

However, as a chosen one of Sauron, Aaron also knew more - the performances of the Silvermoon Opera Troupe were only part of its role. This small group was also responsible for the initiation of many assassinations, investigations, and conspiracies. These Sauron believers regarded Laws and rules are nothing. As long as they feel that someone is heinous, they will directly take action and kill the target in a very cruel way.

Of course, the leader of the Silver Moon Opera Troupe is a middle-aged woman. She is very, very fat, weighing at least two hundred and thirty pounds. She has a strawberry nose, greasy long hair, and a pointed belly.

The composition of the troupe is complex. In addition to the main human beings, there are also lizardmen, halflings, half-orcs, several lycanthropes, half-elves, Goliath giants and some beasts whose intelligence has been opened by magic.

They will be responsible for the main performance parts of some plays.

Aaron extended his warmest welcome to their arrival.

Not long after the Silver Moon Opera Troupe arrived in Sunset Town, various people began to arrive one after another.

The arrival of the opera troupe ushered in a sensation. On the parade floats and the makeshift stage, the tiger men, leopard men and bear men were performing their talents. The two cat girls danced, and the lizard men maintained the magic, allowing the fountains to flow continuously from the floats. Down, the halflings were doing acrobatics with three cigar boxes arranged in an up and down position, and the Goliath giant took off his clothes to show off his muscles, holding a large watermelon on his head.

The whole scene was so lively.

The people in the territory who usually lack entertainment activities are naturally fascinated by these performances. Anyway, it is not yet the beginning of spring plowing, so everyone is rushing to watch the performances.

In the crowd, several figures wearing black cloaks and hoods looked at the performances on the parade floats and couldn't help but sneer.

Is this the level of followers of the Silver Moon Old Woman? Are you doing acrobatics?

It's just acting ugly and stupid, that's all they know.

It's hilarious.

Several younger men in black kept laughing at the performance, fearing that their loyalty would be questioned if they spoke too slowly.

Only one of the older hooded men shouted coldly: Don't do these meaningless things.

The Supreme Lady of the Night is coming to her town.

What we have to do is get a seat at the VIP table before He comes.

This is the death order of the high priest. If it fails, everyone will die!

Yes! Several men in black left quickly, and one of them revealed his strong muscles and a special tattoo emblem under his cloak.

Night Monk—Shadow Sect!

They hadn't gone far when suddenly, a commotion broke out in the town. Dozens of soldiers from the Shepherd Corps moved out to block the scene, and the parade was forced to stop.

Something happened! Something happened!

Something big happened!

The news spread among the crowd, and the residents immediately screamed in panic. The soldiers told them not to cause trouble and to evacuate slowly.

Let's go over and have a look!

Several men in black looked at each other and squeezed into the scene of the incident with exquisite movement and steps among the crowd.

The terrifying scene in front of him instantly made the Shadow Sect monk, the leader of the men in black, frown.

There were gasps of air all around.

In the open space at the edge of the town, three corpse-like people were lying.

The first man was as thin as a mummy, with bulging eyes. His body was made up of bones, skin and nerves. He looked like a bunch of withered branches.

The second man was as fat as a ball, and his body was so swollen that all his organs could be seen from his transparent belly. If no one was holding him down, he would fly up.

The third man's whole body was purple-black, and every part of his body showed signs of decay and necrosis. Beside him, an entire human nerve was removed.

But no matter who they are, they live unreasonably and even have the strength to ask for help!

Three people lay in a huge black sun holy symbol, with a line of words written in their blood next to it.

I know that you are going to hold a grand celebration, and I know that your astral magic is very powerful.

Then if, I mean if, the True God raises a question with these three of your subjects, how would you respond?

You must save them yourself, otherwise, they will die immediately~

Updated, finally the third update! It’s not easy!