Chapter 85: [85]:Knights Templar
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"See these? They may be primitive, but they get the job done. For all the advantage of guns, it is their projectiles that leave much to be desired. Bullets are too small to hold anything of note. Even if you could inscribe them with holy energy, their mass is too insignificant to do anything besides wound," the man selected a bolt from the belt-tied quiver of another knight, "Now these," he held it up for them to see, "these are an entirely different story. You can imbue these with light energy very easily and they each have enough mass to hold a significant amount. Sure, they may not fly as fast as or be shot as many times as bullets, but what does that matter when only one is needed to kill?"
The former priest turned back to them.
"You do understand what I'm saying, don't you?" he waved the bolt in his hands like a lecturer would a stick, "You can try and come up here. We'll just have to make sure you fall back down."
The bolt was inserted back into its quiver and the warrior took his place back amongst his cohorts.
"These projectiles are the product of my genius. They are light-imbued. Capable of being mass produced. Those halberds back there," a few Templars slammed the hafts of the weapons against the floor in response, "they are the result of my brainchild as well. It is amazing what one can accomplish if one is properly funded."