"Da, da, da, da..." In the quiet corridor in the early morning, a man wearing a white coat and a military cap carried a huge piece of photo paper and walked quickly to the office of his immediate boss. His
The heels of the shoes hit the smooth, mirror-like marble floor, making a pleasant sound.
He hurriedly knocked on the door, and after receiving permission, he immediately pushed the door open, shook out the photo paper in his hand, and reported nervously: "General, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but... you are the best-looking person."
Look at this!"
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In the morning, just after His Majesty the Emperor had breakfast, Luther hurried in and told Chris an important message.
Half an hour later, Chris frowned and looked at the huge, somewhat blurry photo in front of him. He supported his chin with one hand and squinted at Herman, the intelligence director next to him: "The satellite confirmed this photo again.
How long will it take?”
In the photo, the black cracks are blurry but easy to distinguish. This photo is an image sent back by a reconnaissance satellite. The resolution is very low, but it is of great intelligence value.
You know, this is the first time that humans can overlook their own planet, and it is also the first time that humans have begun to systematically monitor the surface of this planet. At the same time, this is also the popularization and application of remote image transmission technology, which is a great progress.
"It will take three days to return to the position of this photo..." Herman, the director of the Intelligence Agency, said cautiously: "If we launch a new satellite immediately, maybe the time can be advanced a little earlier."
"This is the first time we have confirmed that there is another Magic Eye in the world...and the location of this Magic Eye...is very worrying." Chris muttered.
Before, Grand Magister Lonsadele had been saying that Grecken suspected that there was another Magic Eye in the world, but he had no way to confirm this kind of thing, or in other words, even if he confirmed it, it was only what he heard.
Just news.
Now, Alan Hill has found definite evidence through man-made reconnaissance satellites! The second magic eye does exist, and the location of the second magic eye can even be marked on the map.
Who would have thought that the reconnaissance satellite launched a moment ago by Alan Hill would accidentally discover a magic eye while drawing the world map? Who would have thought that this magic eye would not be where it might appear?
On location!
"This location is not the location provided to us by Greken... To be precise, the magic eye that Greken speculated may not be this..." Air Force Commander-in-Chief Butolya, who was standing aside, said.
He looked at Chris, very worried: "This distance is already beyond the range of the Dongfeng hm-5 missile... In other words, there is nothing we can do with this newly discovered magic eye for the time being."
Don't count on long-range bombers. The range of the B-52 is simply not enough, and the range of ballistic missiles is not enough. They can only use more and more artificial satellites to monitor this magic eye to see what state it is in.
"Notify Grecken and ask them to send someone to take a look at this thing..." Chris tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Be prepared for the worst. It seems that we may be able to do it this month."
,Discover the third magic eye!"
Judging from the path of the satellite and the location of the second Magic Eye, he believed that there might be a third Magic Eye. This news was enough to shock even Griken, and it was enough to make Alan Hill reconsider magic.
Many problems with the eyes.
Grecken, an officer guarding the telegraph machine, frowned, and then recorded some strange sequences. He handed these sequences to his superior who was responsible for translating the coded messages, and then returned to his post.
After receiving the secret code, the low-level magician Grecken rubbed his sleepy eyes, poured himself a cup of refreshing warm tea, and placed it on the edge of the table. He took out a bag with Jessica's smiling face on it from the drawer.
He then began to translate the message.
"This word...magic eye..." He spread out the thick code book and searched for the corresponding words on it.
When he reached the second line of translation, all the sleepiness that enveloped him disappeared. He widened his eyes, carefully checked his translation, then checked it again carefully, and pulled off the document.
He ran towards the direction of the telegraph room.
The cup of warm tea on the table is still steaming, but it is destined that no one will taste its deliciousness. The package of compressed biscuits is lying alone next to the file book with a missing page, and Jessica on it is still the same.
A beautiful and pure smiling face.
"Are you sure your records are correct?" In the telegraph room, the magician who translated the message asked.
"Hey! Let me tell you, I have been working here for almost half a year and I have never made any mistakes!" The magician who was responsible for recording the messages argued for himself.
"Look at the content here... Are you sure about your record now?" The magician who translated the message handed the message to the other party and said with a sneer.
"...Okay, I think...I think we should call back and question Elland Hill, hoping they didn't send the wrong message." After reading the content of the message, the magician was a little unsure. He didn't think he had done anything wrong.
Wrong, but the content in the telegram is really unbelievable.
After the content of the second telegram was confirmed, the faces of the two people became even uglier. They quickly sent the telegram in their hands to the top management of Grecken, and then all the magicians who could speak were summoned.
Already.
"Do you think this is true?" Holding the telegram in his hand, Grecken's general Sapphiral looked at the Grand Magister Longsardele in disbelief and asked.
"Alan Hill invited us to send people to see the photo, so I don't think they need to lie." Ronsardele had just looked at the blurry photo for a long time, and this was the conclusion he came to.
Vivian is in a good mood recently. After the 9th Army restored supplies, the pressure on Grecken's flanks has been reduced a lot. In addition, the devil has not shown any intention of provocation recently, so the battle situation has been very stable.
She can eat canned fish from Eiland Hill from time to time, and enjoy the delicacies from Eiland Hill from time to time. This is more important to her than many things.
"How come they can always come up with something... shocking." He frowned. As Grecken's general, Sapphiral's attitude towards Elanthir had never been good.
Now, Alan Hill has created another toy that shocked even Gricken, which made him a little jealous...
"Rather than this, I'm more interested in how they brought the equipment to this height! If we can go up too... maybe we can break through the limit." A magician touched his chin and said to Ronsardele
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"Okay, after these issues we will discuss these issues with His Majesty the learned Emperor of Airan Hill. What we want to talk about now is the photo of the Magic Eye..." Grand Magister Longsardele has seen the 9th Army
It was a photo taken by a war reporter, so he was very familiar with the word photo.
He looked at Saphiral and said: "According to the telegram they sent, this magic eye is not in the direction that the elves and dragons once told us... This is strange. If this is the case, then we
In fact, what we have been facing are three magic eyes?"
"This is really terrible news. If the three magic eyes are resurrected together, wouldn't it be easy for demons to take over the entire world?" A magician shook his head and sighed.
Sapphiral was much more sensible, and said to Lonzadelai: "There is also a possibility that there are elves or dragons blocking the attack near those demon eyes..."
"Anyway, the message invites us to go to Ireland Hill. Anyway, the westbound railway has been opened. With the Boeing 707 passenger plane, it is not difficult for us to go to Ireland Hill. It is appropriate to send someone to take a look.
That’s what I mean.” Ronsardele made his decision.
He originally wanted to take a look in person, but he later discovered that he might not be able to see anything useful if he took a look. Forget it, it's just a photo. If you want to see it, develop another one and take it back to Gray
Wouldn't it be better if you were willing?
Therefore, Ronsardele felt that instead of going to Elland Hill in person, it would be better to give the opportunity to his apprentices, choose a little-known apprentice, and follow Vivian to see the world.
But then he thought of the delicious food in Eiland Hill... God knows how such an old man became the Grand Magister. Anyway, in the end he was shaken and decided not to give up such a delicious trip to Alan Hill.
Others.
"Vivian! Please accompany me to Eiland Hill... Anyway, you have nothing to do recently." As soon as he spoke, the expressions of the magicians who went to Eiland Hill with him last time changed.
It's getting exciting.
"That... Your Majesty the Grand Magister! I would like to apply to go with you. After all, I want to study the rocket project of Alan Hill." The middle-aged magician standing next to Vivian was the first to react and spoke in a high-sounding voice.
said.
His words made another magician enlightened, and he immediately followed up and said: "Me too... I think the last time I went to Elland Hill gave me a lot of inspiration... Can you let me follow you?"
Immediately afterwards, after these magicians finished explaining their reasons for going to Eiland Hill, they all swallowed involuntarily.
God knows, they really went to study magic, or to study the delicacies of Elanthir.
Vivian was more honest at this time. She didn't say anything and just swallowed her own saliva...——
Long Ling has not rested all night and has been updating. Now the efficiency is very low... Here comes the 8th update. I will go and take a nap.
