In the Grey Castle Palace, Tifeko held the scepter and looked at the chief alchemist Rayleigh Chenis, who looked proud of the scene.

"Do you have a clue about the alchemy formula taken by the defector Boer?"

"That's right, my dear Majesty, this is the latest snow powder developed by the Alchemy Association. Please let me demonstrate it for you." Rayley bowed.

After receiving the approval of the new king, he waved his hand back, and immediately two disciples walked up with a leather bag. He laid two pieces of white paper on the ground, poured the snow powder in the leather bag over it, and evened it into two thin lines. One of them was gray-white, and the other was much deeper, close to gray-black.

"Your Majesty, please see, this light-colored piece is the snow powder originally used for celebration, and the dark-colored piece is the latest fast-burning snow powder." Rayleigh took out the flint and lit the powder on the paper. The light-colored piece slowly burned and rolled smoke came out, while the dark ones burned out within a few breaths, and at the same time, it also ignited the white paper laid below.

"What does this mean?" Tifeko frowned, "the things my dear sister got were not done with just burning a piece of paper!"

"Of course not, my respected Majesty," Rayley smiled, touching his beard, "I wonder if you have noticed the smoke it emits when it burns. The faster the snow powder burns, the more smoke it releases in a short time, and this is why it is extremely powerful. I will prove this with another experiment."

This time, there were two fists-sized parchment bags, which were wrapped tightly outside. The disciples lit the slender ropes drawn out of the bag, and then covered the two copper bowls on the bag. Mars gradually crawled towards the copper bowl along the rope.

"Your Majesty, you will be louder this time, please plug your ears."

As soon as the chief alchemist finished speaking, a loud bang was heard, and a copper bowl turned to the sky, while the other was thrown directly onto the roof. When it landed, it bounced on the granite slabs a few times, making a crisp impact.

Damn it! Tifeko tightened the scepter that almost blew away his hand, and swallowed unconsciously. Why didn't this old thing say it earlier?

The two disciples sent the shaking copper bowl to the new king. He suppressed the anger in his heart and focused his attention on the bowl. After all, the other party was the pillar of the King Capital Alchemy Association. If he wanted to study alchemy weapons, he could not do without his help for the time being.

The copper bowl looked like it had changed at this time, as if it had been hit hard by an iron hammer from the inside, and the edges of the bowl were swollen.

"I have repeatedly verified that the power of snow powder lies not in burning, but in these gases. This is also the truth that Boll took away the formula." Rayleigh stood in the middle of the hall and talked happily. "If the amount of snow powder is increased and tightly compressed into a ball, its power is enough to tear the armor and break the human body. I believe that this new type of snow powder will inevitably replace swords, guns, bows and arrows. Even a well-trained knight can't stand a civilian covered in snow powder skin."

This sentence caused a stir. When Tifeko saw that the faces of several knights in the hall were obviously gloomy. Among them, the steel-hearted knight Weimas seemed to want to come forward to argue with the other party. He quickly knocked on the floor with his scepter, "Quiet!"

When everyone bowed their heads, he looked at Rayleigh Chenis, "Is the recipe taken away by the defector exactly the same as what you developed?"

"What?" Tifeco was stunned, "Let them shut up, and all those who are still alive will bring me to the castle!"

...

In the castle courtyard, a group of militia in garments knelt on the ground like mud, begging, "Your Majesty, be kind, please give us some pills, I really can't stand it."

You group of wastes are useless except for consuming the enemy. They are also wasteful food while living. They dare to ask me for pills? Tifeco looked at the group of people coldly and asked in a deep voice: "How did you lose to your opponent? What about the battle process? Whoever can explain it clearly will I give you the antidote."

Everyone suddenly started to shout, "We were attacked on the ship, and the fleet soon became in chaos. The Knight ordered to land and gather, but when they got ashore, some people kept shooting with crossbows, and it was very dense and could not fight back at all. The Knight surrendered first, and we also... surrendered."

"Where is the leader's Cavalier?"

"No...I don't know, they took us back to the camp, but did not see the Knight."

Tifeko frowned, his voice getting colder, "Then how did you come back?"

"It was Prince Roland who let us go," said one person quickly, "He also gave us a letter to you for everyone to pass it."

"you?"

"Yes, I have it here too!"

"Your Majesty, I believe it too!"

A group of people shouted quickly and took out Roland's letters from their arms.

Hell! He really sent this thing to everyone? Tifeike signaled his guard to take the letter paper and found that the same passage was written on all the papers.

I feel sorry for your foolishness, Tiffeko Wimbledon. It is a serious mistake to repeatedly invade the Western Frontier, and you will pay the price for it. I will attack the capital in the early second month of autumn, and you will also find that your position is far from as safe as you think. By then, all the capitals will see that your throne is already shaking.

Roland Wimbledon. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!