"Where the fuck are finished that the illegitimate son of a bitch and all that shit lagoons engulf the back? "
"The commander of the Lord is waiting on the hill, Mr. Duke"
The secret weapon was made by the engineer in a wagon from which emerged two major axes, free to rotate about a meter above the ground. Inside the tank, a flying stone supply energy to weapons, that turned so fast as to be barely visible.
"We need to scatter the enemy soldiers!" goblin said proudly.
"If you do not run away first, of course. - Said the Duke, not accustomed to metaphors. - And how to turn it off?"
"After you hit enough targets, the flywheel loses energy." A device
uncontrollable running blindly to the battlefield, stopping only after bringing down a few dozen soldiers. If there was a defect, the Duke could not see him: "Good job, engineer, and returned to his quarters.
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