"Just when we were about to self-destruct, the demon invasion that lasted for hundreds of years suddenly stopped. They no longer appeared around the Magic Eye, and the important mission of the Kingdom of Gods to protect the world was forgotten. Everyone began
When intrigues broke out, the world became the mess it is now."
"In short, the kingdom of God's Domain is now falling apart. Everyone is attacking each other and trying to dominate the Magic Eye. Unfortunately, the Puppet Empire is about to succeed. They control about one-third of the Magic Eye, so they can create
More annoying puppets."
"The problem is, just when we forgot the original appearance of the Magic Eye and prepared to fight each other to win, demons began to appear around the Magic Eye again. Now we are as weak as babies, but our opponents are powerful
Looks like an orc..."
"So, after Greken heard about what happened in Elland Hill, he felt that this war related to the safety of the world should add new blood. We plan to rebuild the Kingdom of God's Domain and plan to build a new world in the land of magic.
Leave a place near the eye for Eiland Hill."
"But before that, I have to make sure of one thing..." Vivian finally slowed down her speaking speed and asked solemnly: "Is there any way you can improve the combat effectiveness of these weapons?"
"On my way here, I observed your weapons, equipment and combat effectiveness. Whether it's the machines flying in the sky or the machines that can walk without magic, they are all very interesting things..."
"They are too weak. They are so weak that I can easily deal with them even though I can only use one-tenth of their power... If I am near the Magic Eye, I can even annihilate all your armies."
Chris seemed to break free from being surrounded by a thousand ducks. His ears suddenly became quiet, and he suddenly had an uncomfortable feeling. He seemed to be thinking while standing there, and seemed to be enjoying the nostalgic quiet.
.
Then, he swallowed, and finally realized that the other party was waiting for his answer, and then he expressed his opinion for the second time: "Well, there is no need for Ailan Hill to get involved in the Magic Eye mess.
Let’s go inside the matter...so..."
"You don't plan to become the emperor of the Kingdom of Gods? Do you know what this means? You can become the most powerful monarch in the world..."
"Wait! Wait!" Chris stretched out his hand to interrupt the other person's intention to continue, and quickly interjected: "I understand why this world has a ladder-like distribution of magic aura, so I can wait.
After the demon in your mouth has killed you all, it will be too late for me to join the war."
"Those powerful demons can only survive around the Magic Eye, just like you powerful magicians! And we are mortals, we can thrive in the forbidden magic field." He looked at the other party and interrupted in a very kind way.
The other person chatters about the sense of accomplishment.
He didn't know why the other party sent such a talkative person, but he quickly found the feeling of being a monarch: "One day in the future, when I have accumulated a strong army, I can try to counterattack the areas controlled by demons, and even
Take back the Magic Eye...but these have nothing to do with you."
Magic is the foundation for maintaining magicians and demons. No matter how powerful the opponent is, mortals with modern industrial civilization in the forbidden magic field seem to have an advantage. Chris naturally has the patience to wait, since his technology tree has only been used for a short period.
That's all.
As long as he has enough time, he can come up with more powerful and advanced weapons. He can use atomic bombs to teach the demons a lesson and let them know what kind of attack is the real demon.
He can use powerful bacterial weapons and even attack methods such as viruses. He has never heard of demons having hygienic habits such as hand washing or isolation. Maybe an alien version of h1n1 can make the arrogant demon
The troops lay in the camp waiting for mortals to collect their bodies.
In ten or twenty years, Ireland will have advanced jet fighters, main battle tanks, cannons that can fire thousands of bullets a minute, and satellite early warning systems that can overlook the earth...
He can even accumulate some super weapons, use intercontinental missiles to directly attack the magic eye, cut off the opponent's "portal", and close the door to beat the dog. Anyway, he can try too many methods, and there is no need to worry about magic.
Eye.
"You...you you you! How could you do this? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Destroy your Alan Hill?" Vivian didn't seem to expect that Chris would make such a choice, her tone was full of emotion.
He was flustered and his speaking speed became faster.
"If you don't kill me, this world still has the last hope. If you kill me, then this world will only be left to the devil." Chris looked indifferent: "I don't care, but do you have any
Where is this courage?"
"Why, how could there be such a shameless guy like you? It's the first time I was given such a sacred mission, and you refused me... This, this, this, this is really annoying! Ah! Ah!" Rubbing his own bum.
In terms of brain, Vivian seems to have a tendency to go crazy.
Then she bent over in pain and began to feel uncomfortable as well: "This place is really uncomfortable. There is no magic smell at all, and the air is full of burnt smell..."
After a few seconds, she struggled to stand up, looked at Chris and said: "I hope you can think about this world. After all, there are too many lives in this world that cannot be separated from magic.
…”
"But these beings didn't stand up when mortals were exploited and oppressed, right?" Chris stared at Vivian, put away his joke, and asked: "What have we done wrong? We have to suffer
What about such an ordeal?”
Vivian fell silent for a rare moment, seeming to be thinking. She looked at Chris and finally answered with difficulty: "There are too many people who have forgotten their mission and only care about their interests. I know there are people in this world.
There are many injustices, but I see them as the fate that everyone must experience."
"Then have you ever thought that maybe the invasion of demons is the fate that the magical world needs to experience?" Chris asked rhetorically.
"I've thought about it! If we can't escape, then we can only face it calmly. We are Gricken, we have our pride and our beliefs. It's like we won't kill just because of your rejection.
Same, we will accept our ending." Vivian answered calmly.
"I think... that's why they sent you here." Chris laughed: "If it had been another magician from Grecken, I might have died when I rejected him.
Bar."
"No, you don't understand Greken. We will not kill innocent people indiscriminately." Vivian held her head high and said stubbornly to Chris: "We have never forgotten our responsibilities. This is the source of Greken's strength.
!”
"Huh..." Chris took a breath and nodded in agreement with the other person's statement: "You showed me the magnanimity of the magical world, Miss Vivian... If I have time, I think I will be there at the critical moment.
, consider entering the Magic Eye."
As a human soul from the 21st century, Chris can give up on those magicians who abandoned mortals, and can ignore those once high-ranking magicians who were killed by demons.
But he couldn't bear to watch the female magician in front of him die, because she still had precious human qualities in her heart. Just by listening to the voice, Chris could confirm that the other party was not lying, and that she would really face her end calmly.
"I said, it's not enough that you are willing, you have to have more powerful weapons! But these are not enough!" Vivian started chattering again: "Do you know how fierce the war is near the Magic Eye?
Is it scary?"
"Maybe you think that these weapons of yours can already fight against the army of the Holy Demon Empire, but it just gives us hope. You must perform better! Be stronger!"
"We don't have much time. I can stop the Holy Demon Empire from interfering with your development! I can even provide you with more support! But you'd better let me see hope! Let me see more powerful weapons.
…”
"This is easy. As long as you give me time, I can let you see the power of industry!" Chris nodded and interjected.
"Easy? This is probably the best news I heard today. Well, I didn't hear any useful news today. But we can try. I can persist here for a few days, and you can let me
Let me take a look at the more powerful weapons you mentioned... I will return to Grecken in a few days... You don't know, the air there is sweet."
"Are you sure it's called Grecken? Does it also have another name called America? The land of famous cooks and the country of lighthouses?" Chris felt that there were too many places to complain about today.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Vivian coughed twice and looked at Chris in confusion: "Do you know how sacred the name Grecken is among magicians? You
Why do all those weird names you mentioned smell like a stench?"
In the distant territory of Greken, in a room illuminated by a magic crystal, an old magician with a long white beard sat quietly in his seat, holding a magic book: "After Vivian leaves,
, I feel like the whole country seems to be peaceful."
On another chair, an old man wearing a more gorgeous magic robe smiled and nodded, and said in agreement: "I hope... the monarch of Loveland Hill... can tolerate her mouth..."
