Flying without relying on one's own magic has only happened to the dwarven magic machines in the past. Flying without relying on magic has never happened before.
Therefore, when the Boeing-707 passenger plane presented to Grecken by Eiland Hill began to taxi on the runway, the elf envoys and the dwarf Morak sitting in the VIP seats were all attracted by the magical scene.
Already.
They watched the scene outside the window go backwards crazily. The wings of the plane swept across the flat runway, and then were lifted up by a lift and began to climb to a high altitude. Then, these people who had never seen an airplane found themselves comfortable.
It flew up comfortably, and even the familiar oncoming wind didn't hit me.
This was an unprecedented experience, and they had never enjoyed such a pleasant journey. Along the way, they ran from the elves' territory to Grecken, crossed the demon's blockade and walked through countless dangerous places.
But now, they were leaning on the soft seats, staring at the strange documents placed on the square table that Grecken had prepared for them.
At this moment, they don't know that some of these so-called documents are completely Ireland's travel guides, and some are Ireland's factory advertisements.
Grecken's senior executives usually look at these things on the plane, because most of them go to Ireland Hill for inspections, and they need to understand some of the things they need to know.
In fact, Ireland's industrial output has now reached a very mature stage. As long as any product does not involve national secrets, there will be many factories or companies selling it.
"This is really a miracle in the history of technology..." The dwarf Morak sat opposite the elf envoy Farai and said with regret: "It's a pity... it's a pity that all this will no longer exist."
In his opinion, if human beings can actually design and build such a magical aircraft, there must be something better and more worthy of his attention. What a pity for him is that demons are about to occupy and destroy the world, and these brilliant technologies will eventually...
destroy.
He really didn't want to see all the technologies that made him salivate disappear in the end, but faced with such an ending, he was helpless and had no choice...
"If we had this incredible aircraft, it would be much faster to transfer our people." Farai, the elf magician sitting opposite Morak, said with some regret.
If the elves went all the way to Grecken, it would be difficult to estimate the amount of manpower and things they would lose on the way. However, transporting by plane would reduce these losses, which is very attractive to the elves.
It's a pity that he doesn't know how many of these magical aircraft there are, and he doesn't know whether Alan Hill tried his best to create such a thing to please Grecken.
The route between Ireland Hill and Grecken is actually very safe, because the battle line is being pushed southward, so whether it is the route or the westward railway, the puppet empire can no longer threaten it.
However, in order to show mutual respect, either on Grecken's side or on Alan Hill's side, they arranged for escort fighter jets to accompany them on the flight, which was considered a conventional diplomatic etiquette.
Ever since, outside the port window of the Boeing 707 aircraft, above the marshmallow-like clouds, two MiG-21 fighter jets were steadily guarding the parallel positions of the wings, and the fuselage reflected the dazzling light in the sun.
"What a waste. Shouldn't such aircraft be used on the front line to annihilate demonic troops?" Farai muttered with some dissatisfaction, not understanding the extravagance and waste in this ceremony.
Of course he doesn't know that the MiG-21 fighter jet is no longer a good aircraft in Ireland Hill. He also doesn't know that the things he cares about now are actually trivial matters that Ireland Hill doesn't want to care about.
Already.
When the Boeing 707 flew to Elland Hill, Siris and Chris from Elland Hill stood up depressed and poked their heads out of a pile of documents.
Ailan Hill's latest computer chip has reached a critical stage of research and development. If this chip can be mass-produced, then Ailan Hill's network can be officially built, forming a huge prototype of the computer Internet.
This prototype is different from the prototype of the network on earth. Once it is born, it will be a finished product with practical effects and powerful functions! At that time, Alan Hill can officially enter the information age and bring all countries far away.
Far behind.
Therefore, Chris was very unhappy to be interrupted at this critical time. He stretched, then looked at Vivian who was meditating beside him, and said: "News about Grecken's arrival.
, the elf tribe’s envoy is already on the plane.”
"Elf tribe? Special envoy?" Although Vivian's actual age can be regarded as the level of an old witch, she has never seen those elves, so when she heard the name of this tribe, her beautiful eyes opened obviously
Startled.
"I haven't seen those elves yet. Can I go and have a look?" Vivian asked curiously: "If not, forget it. I'm just curious. Anyway, I know,
This time I will definitely meet those elves who are said to be extremely beautiful."
"You are already very beautiful." Chris teased his "old" and "grandmother", then walked around the desk, walked to the door and opened the door: "Get your clothes ready, the other party will be here in more than two hours
, arrived at Seris International Airport.”
The current Serris International Airport is a truly international airport. There are direct flights to many places in Ireland, such as Higgs, Dothan, Arant, etc., all in one place.
Arrive within hours.
Further afield, there are direct flights to the Norma Empire and the Eternal Empire, as well as direct flights to Grecken. Some flights are full of tourist groups, which was unimaginable in the past.
"Get ready, we have to go to the airport to greet these guests from afar." Chris twisted his neck, reminded Vivian behind him, and walked to the dressing room: "Although, they may bring us
It’s not good news.”
The news sent by Grecken is that the elves have completely failed in the battle against the demons. They have now lost the ability to stand alone, which also means that the demons have captured a quarter of the world!
"Have the elves failed?" Vivian has the sensitivity of all girls. After hearing what Chris said, she vaguely guessed something: "If they fail, countless demons will soon rush to the grid."
Rickon, the pressure on us will only increase."
Chris nodded, and then squeezed out a wry smile: "If they attack us with all their strength, the situation is not the worst. What I am worried about now is that the demon troops will concentrate their forces to kill the dragons first..."
If the demonic forces immediately turned around and faced off against Ireland, the situation would not worsen immediately. Whether it was Grecken, the 9th Army or even other subsequent Ireland forces, they would still have the strength to face more serious problems.
Many demons.
Even if the demon's power is stronger, Elanthil can provide more support nearby. Even if some areas are abandoned, it can at least withstand the demon's attack.
However, if the demons stand still, Grecken and the 9th Army will have no more power to counterattack the demon troops and go to the other side of the distant planet to support the dragons fighting alone.
When the dragon tribe cannot hold on any longer, things will get worse. This means that the forces resisting the demons were defeated one by one by the demonic troops. This is a situation that no one wants to see, and it is also the worst that Ailan Hill may face.
Bad situation.
"..." After hearing what Chris said, Vivian also thought of the worst possibility. It was really a very bad situation. It could even be said to be the end of Ellen Hill.
"Don't worry, the worst outcome for this world is not being occupied by demons." Chris comforted his woman in his unbeatable way: "More than a year ago, it was impossible for this world to be occupied by demons.
"
"What do you mean?" Vivian thought Chris's expression looked rogue, so she was wary and asked.
"In fact, if Elan Hill is defeated, the world will be covered with large-yield nuclear weapons. I will definitely buy enough time to prepare a sufficient number of nuclear weapons for the devil. Before we are destroyed, I will destroy it with my own hands.
Destroy this world!" Chris said with a gloomy face his plan to destroy the world.
The reaction of Vivian, a beautiful magician who was not tall, had a graceful figure and was once used as a powerful weapon unit by the top management of Elland Hill, surprised Chris.
Vivian smiled and said: "When that day comes, I will definitely launch these nuclear bombs with you... I may leave a nickname on the devil, Vivian the World Destroyer, which sounds pretty good.
."
These magicians are all lunatics at heart... Chris burst out laughing and found that he really liked the sweet-looking girl in front of him. In Chris's eyes, this girl's fighting power was comparable to
Descriptive; similarly, her beauty can also be described in equivalent terms.
"Let's go, I heard that the queen of the elves is mysterious and beautiful. Maybe then, you can become the first human in the world to marry the queen of the elves." Vivian held Chris' arm and teased.
Chris touched his nose and said this while suppressing the wonderful expression on his face. He also wanted to see what kind of heaven-defying appearance the person who could become the Queen of the Elf would have.
