"Has the array magic pattern in Corridor No. 4 on the third floor been reinforced?"
"Richard, go check the No. 3 gun position again and see how their preparations are going."
Different from Li Mochen's relaxed mood on the armed merchant ship "Troia", in the war situation room of Atlanta's Rising Sun Warehouse Center, Brigadier General Noah Badrue was sweating profusely arranging various details before the war.
On the other side not far away from him, Jeremy Burt, who serves as the chief information officer of Rising Sun Electrical Retail Company, is reporting the situation to everyone there, including Major General Michael Wood.
"There is definite intelligence that shows that the Benedict family has mobilized at least a full heavy armor brigade of 7,200 people from the dark world. Coupled with their strength in the light world, the total number of combatants reaches 12,000.
"
"In terms of mid-level and high-level combat capabilities, we are not much inferior to them. The Benedict family has many enemies. After being severely damaged by us once, they can only deploy five to seven legends and about 20 high-level magicians.
They are capable professionals. However, the Dragon Witch Cult is likely to merge with them. It is estimated that their overall strength is about three to five times that of ours."
"But the biggest threat to us is the demigod strongman 'Roland Benedick'. Once this man appears on the battlefield, our nineteen-level defense array will probably not be able to last long -"
Jeremy Burt's face was very pale, and he smiled bitterly as he spoke.
"They have now submitted an application to divide the demiplane to the Magic Tower Committee. I estimate that the committee is very likely to agree. The battle will take place in the next hour or two."
He felt that he was now standing on a broken ship that was about to sink and would soon be drowned. But there was no way, he had to sit on this ship now and live and die with everyone here.
Benedick had already issued a killing order against him. They obviously had full confidence and believed that a small person like him had no value even as an agent or informant, so they did not give him any chance.
"Roland Benedick?"
Michael Wood grinned, then looked at Lynd Ames.
The latter shook his head decisively: "If there was an eight-story magic tower, I could try to fight this demigod, but I don't have one now. I can only rely on this fortress to fight him. The best case scenario is to resist for an hour.
, to be pessimistic, it’s only twenty minutes.”
However, there was not much worry on this person's face. He also noticed the tense atmosphere here: "Actually, you don't need to worry too much. Regarding the current situation, the boss has already anticipated it half a month ago, and has already prepared it."
Countermeasures.”
Jamili's lips twitched slightly, thinking that this sentence sounded like comforting words, right?
Although Michael's feat of ambushing six legends in the city yesterday shocked him. But their current enemy is, after all, Benedict, a powerful family with demigods and three heavy armored divisions!
However, although the several commanders present were a little nervous, none of them showed fear.
Among them, Major General Michael Wood looked calm: "I believe in the boss. Anyway, let's fight with all our strength. From the current point of view, the odds of winning this war are indeed slim, but this is not a reason for us to give up the fight."
"Then I'll go back first, sir."
Sampson Brut also stood up: "I promise that as long as I am still here, the Second Temporary Battalion will faithfully execute the order."
"Me too!"
Thompson Adams smiled and put his military cap on his head: "The Third Temporary Battalion will perform its duties!"
But at this moment, Jeremy Burt suddenly received a satellite phone call. After he answered the call, he raised his head in surprise.
"The Tower Committee rejected——"
"Rejection, what rejection?"
Everyone didn't understand why at first, but then they all came to their senses, and all of them had incredible expressions on their faces.
"They rejected Benedick's application."
Jamili frowned and hung up the phone, with a confused expression: "Although I don't know the reason, it seems that we have turned the corner now?"
He wondered what happened to this storage center? Did the attitude of the Magic Tower Committee undergo a fundamental change in a short period of time?
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At this time, in the northern suburbs of Atlanta, many combat troops of the Benedict family were gathering here. Not only did the total number reach 3,000, but there were also many heavy tanks and heavy artillery hidden in the queue by illusions.
However, in mid-air, Evel Benedick was not in a good mood. She stared at the figure condensed by countless leaves in the mid-air with a very surprised and devouring gaze.
"Rejected? Can you tell me the reason? Chairman Witte, our Benedict family's request is reasonable and reasonable."
"reason?"
The 'leaf man' had no facial features, but at this moment everyone could sense his embarrassment.
"How should I put it? According to the assessment results of our Atlanta Magic Tower Committee, once you enter the city, it will cause a huge disaster. The magic tower array inside the city cannot guarantee the safety of ordinary citizens, nor can it be divided for you.
Create a stable demiplane battlefield."
"disaster?"
Evell's eyes sank slightly: "You have to think clearly, Chairman Witte. The war between the Benedick family and that bastard is inevitable. If you refuse, then the Benedick family can only choose to invade by force. This will cause
More casualties, right?"
"You can do this, but you need to be prepared to pay the price."
The 'leaf man' spoke calmly: "I advise you to wait for a few minutes. Andre Lee Wildenstein will not be timid. I believe you will be satisfied at some point."
"Aren't you timid?"
Eveil couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hiding in Atlanta City, all in that fortress. Are you, the Magic Tower Committee, preparing to protect him? I can't understand."
It is indeed incomprehensible. Just an hour ago, more than 70% of the members of the Magic Tower Committee had promised to open the Magic Tower Array to the Benedict family. There were also many people who enthusiastically promised to help them.
contributed to this.
However, after internal negotiations within the Atlanta Magic Tower Committee, the Magic Tower Committee made a decision to ban the Benedick family from entering and refused to divide the demiplane battlefield between the two sides.
This made her confused and angry, and she felt betrayed.
At this time, Roland Benedick, who was silent next to him, suddenly interrupted: "Witt, something must have happened, right? Can you tell me the specific situation? I owe you a favor."
"Before the meeting started, Consulli Wildenstein presented evidence and convinced the vast majority of the standing committee members. In addition, public opinion did not allow it. Your approach will put us in a very passive position."
The 'Leaf Man' named Werther spoke calmly, but then under the gaze of the two people opposite him, he continued to speak helplessly: "Roland, you are trying to make me offend Kang Xiuli. This is very unfair."
good."
Evele Benedick's brows suddenly knitted. She could hear the legendary magician's tone containing some fear of that person.
But before this, she had never felt this emotion in her communication with Werther.
Next, 'Witt' changed his voice again: "However, since we are both wood magicians and have had good cooperation in the Magic Association before, I'd better reveal a piece of news to you. 'Blood-Eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne