"Why should we object?" A bearded old man held a wand and looked at the magician beside him: "Are these mortals too cautious when asking this kind of question?"
"Prudence is a noble quality... The more cautious they are, the more they prove that they are qualified to join the Seven Kingdoms and dedicate themselves to this continent." Beside the old man, another middle-aged magician wore something similar to Vivian's.
The magic robe spoke in praise.
The old man nodded, then looked at the magic apprentice sitting in front of the telegraph, and said: "Call back to Alan Hill and tell them that the place where the devil passed is already barren. If they have a strong
As for the means of attack, we recommend that we should immediately engage in this war."
"The Puppet Empire hasn't shown up yet. I think there must be some conspiracy behind this demonic invasion!" The middle-aged magician looked at the old man uneasily: "We, Greken, are not unprepared. We are really here.
That day..."
"That is a last resort! It is a last resort than attacking the Magic Eye with a forbidden magic spell! Grecken must accept his ending calmly, but before accepting the ending, we must fight for this country until the last moment!"
The old man said firmly.
"Let mortals use their weapons... If their weapons are sufficient, they can use them once on each of our wings..." After a moment of silence, the old man added.
The expression on the middle-aged magician's face was quite interesting. He looked at the old man with a wry smile and said, "Who would have thought that there was a problem in the area where the Eternal Empire was responsible? They suffered heavy losses and were able to barely resist the demon.
attack. But on the side of the Mortal Empire, I heard that the losses were not much."
"Yes, Vivian has brought us a glimmer of hope! If Ailan Hill does not participate in the war this time... then we will start the final contingency plan now." The old man said helplessly.
Of course he knows that activating the emergency plan is equivalent to giving up the world behind Greken. As long as Greken activates the emergency plan, the demon dog army will surpass them and invade the Eternal Empire, as well as the Holy Demon Empire and Norma behind it.
empire……
By then, no one knows whether the mortal world will still exist, but the magical world will definitely collapse completely. In order to survive, the magicians can only retreat into the mortal empire. Without the breath of magic, they will be unable to move forward.
"Maybe it's not a chance of survival..." The middle-aged magician sighed and said, "I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of power their secret weapon has."
"I'm looking forward to it too... I hope they can bring us some more surprises." The old man held the magic wand with a little force and said curiously.
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"Hey." The telegraph operator far away in Seris tore off the contents just recorded from the telegraph newspaper and handed it to the waiting officer: "Encrypted telegram from Grecken! The codebook is not with me! It needs to be translated.
Then present it to His Majesty!"
"Okay!" The officer took the telegram, walked quickly to the message code translation department of Eiland Hill, and handed the telegram to the officer in charge of translation: "From Grecken, first-class secret."
"Gricken agreed to our use of secret weapons..." A few minutes later, Chris saw the message and nodded.
He looked at Butolya who was guarding him, and handed the message to him: "Order your troops to carry out the destruction plan! Throw two atomic bombs at the place requested by Grecken to help them stabilize their defense line!
"
"Yes! Your Majesty! I am looking forward to the performance of the Strategic Air Force!" Butolya stood at attention and saluted excitedly, and replied loudly with his head held high.
No one is willing to let an atomic bomb explode on their own land, but if an atomic bomb explodes in other people's countries, many people are overwhelmed with anticipation. This is a cruel expectation, expecting countless lives to die for their strength.
cost.
In remote Grecken, at a heavily guarded field airport, next to a specially modified B-17 bomber.
"I feel like I'm just crazy." Captain Paul complained in front of his crew members while carrying a parachute on his body.
"Driving a modified bomber, carrying a super bomb to an altitude of 10,000 meters... There are demons under your feet... If you ask me, everyone who performs the mission is a madman, including myself." Bombardier
He grinned, looked at his bomber and laughed at himself.
Over there, the ground crew had hung the huge bomb in the specially modified bomb bay of the B-17 bomber and checked all the equipment.
"No need to lower the altitude! Wherever this thing is thrown, it can evaporate all living things within a radius of several kilometers!" The officer in the technical department carefully explained the content of this mission: "What you need to do is before dropping the bomb.
Confirm the status of the bomb! Then turn around and leave immediately after dropping the bomb!"
"Twenty B-17 bombers will follow you! Before dropping bombs, there will be a bomber formation below you to shield you from attacks from the ground! So you are absolutely safe!" the officer said while
Pointing to the bomber formation on standby in the distance.
"Fighters will take off from the airport next door to escort you! There will be fighter jets to escort you all the way! We have arranged a total of 50 Mustang fighter jets!" He said a few final words before giving the order to set off: "Everyone! Leave yourself alone
Message to my family! Check your gear and get going!”
"The reconnaissance plane and the dragon knights of the Eternal Empire have reported the location where the demon dogs are gathering. The monsters over there are all over the mountains and plains! But after we attack, there will be nothing there!" Paul, who was the aircraft commander, climbed onto the B-17.
The bomber's ladder turned around and pulled the co-pilot.
"Yes, theoretically speaking, there will be no demons, no magicians, and even bacteria." The co-pilot also read the detailed introduction of the bomb before setting off, and continued with lingering fear.
The manual said that the bomb they carried from Ellandhill to Grecken was powerful enough to destroy a city. Although they found this kind of thing unbelievable, they still chose to believe the weapon instruction manual.
The introduction is true.
Anyway, more than a year ago, they didn’t believe that mortals could fly, and they didn’t believe that Alan Hill could reach this point. So now they believe in everything about Alan Hill, with a sense of blindness.
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"The cover formation will take off first! Check the runway afterward! All stones larger than the size of a booger must be picked up!" the ground crew commander loudly ordered his men.
Everyone was a little nervous. After all, they had seen with their own eyes the most mysterious and advanced reminder mark on the bomb. The yellow and black pattern was very eye-catching at first glance.
A B-17 bomber rose from the ground, its engine roaring deafeningly. The second plane followed it and soared into the sky. The B-17 bombers parked at the edge of the runway had already started their engines and executed
On the special mission B-17, the ground crew was still carefully checking all possible areas.
As the planes took off one by one, the entire airport runway became empty. The ground staff gave a thumbs up to the last B-17. They had carefully inspected the entire runway.
Paul took a deep breath, pushed the engine output lever, and the special B-17 bomber he was driving began to glide forward toward the runway.
In the sky, the covering bombers began to form, and Paul flew his bomber above the clouds. Since there was no need for so-called bombing accuracy, he could fly at this inaccessible altitude throughout the entire process.
The fighter jets that protected him surrounded him, giving him an incomparable sense of security. The dense formation of Mustang fighter secrets looked spectacular, and under the belly of each aircraft, there were also drop fuel tanks hanging to increase the range.
"This is the ground guidance station! This is the ground guidance station! Your course is correct! There is no deviation!" In the earphones, the voice of the ground guidance station came clearly: "In a few minutes, you will enter the demon-occupied area.
!Open the shields! Radio silence begins!"
"The Destroyer understands!" Paul answered on the intercom, and then nodded to the navigator behind him.
The navigator stretched out his hand and twisted the defense device with the magic crystal pillar inserted. In an instant, the B-17's body began to spread with shining patterns, which looked extremely gorgeous.
As the aircraft began to light up its patterns, all the B-17 bombers flying below lit up their defensive magic barriers. The inscriptions engraved on the aircraft's bodies were all emitting a light blue light at this moment.
Only the two B-17 bombers at the front did not light up the magic barrier. They were responsible for guiding all the aircraft behind them. To ensure the safety of navigation, two navigation aircraft were used at the same time.
Within a few minutes after Paul and the others took off, on the tarmac of another field airport, the ground staff lifted up the canvas in front of them. An equally huge bomb with warning signs outlined in yellow and black appeared in front of them.
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"Gentlemen! Be careful!" The leader of the ground crew reminded his companions, and then nervously began to hoist the bomb into the bomb bay of the modified B-17 bomber.
In the distance, Air Force paratrooper Commander Hart put down the weapons manual in his hand, turned his head and looked at his staff: "I just know now that the bombers that flew over with us... actually carried this damn...
