"Have the array magic patterns on the third floor corridor No. 4 are reinforced?"

"Richard, please check the No. 3 gun position and see how their preparations are going."

Unlike Li Mochen's relaxed freehand painting on the "Troya" armed merchant ship, in the war situation room of the Atlanta Sunrise Storage Center, Brigadier General Noah Badru was sweating proposing various details before the war.

On the other side not far from him, Jamie Ri Electric Retail, who is the chief information officer of Rising Electric Retail, is reporting to everyone there, including Major General Michael Wood.

"There is a definite intelligence that the Benedict family has drawn at least a fully equipped heavy armored brigade of 7,200 people from the Dark World. With their strength in the Light World, the total number of combatants has reached 12,000."

"We are not much inferior to them in terms of middle and high-level combat power. The Benedict family has many enemies. After being severely damaged by us once, they can only draw out five to seven legends and about twenty high-level magic professions. However, the Dragon Witch Cult is likely to join them, and their overall strength is estimated to be about three to five times that of ours."

"But the most threat to us is the demigod powerhouse "Roland Benedict". Once this person appears on the battlefield, our level 19 defense array will probably not last long--"

Jamie Ribert's face was pale, and he smiled bitterly as he spoke.

"They have now submitted an application to the Magic Tower Committee to divide the semi-plane. I estimate that the committee's agreement is very likely, and the battle will take place only one or two hours later."

He felt that he was standing on a broken ship that was about to sink and would soon be drowned. But there was no way, he must sit on this ship now and live and die with everyone here.

Benedict had issued a killing order to him. There was obviously full of confidence there, believing that a small person like him was not even worthy of being an insider and a whistleblower, and would not give him any chance.

"Roland Benedict?"

Michael Wood grinned and looked at Lind Emerce.

The latter shook his head decisively: "If there is an eight-story magic tower, I can try to fight this demigod, but I don't have it now. I can only rely on this fortress to fight him. It is expected that the best situation is to resist for an hour. If you are a little pessimistic, you will only have twenty minutes."

However, there was not much worry on this person's face, and he also noticed the tense atmosphere here: "You don't have to worry too much. Regarding the current situation, the boss had already predicted it half a month ago and had a solution to it."

Jamieri's lips twitched slightly, thinking that no matter how you look at this sentence, it seems like a soothing word?

Although Michael's feat of ambushing six legends in the city yesterday shocked him once. But their current enemy is Benedict after all, a strong family with demigods and three heavy armored divisions!

However, although the commanders present were a little nervous, none of them showed fear.

Among them, Major General Michael Wood was even more calm: "I believe in boss, in short, we should fight with all our strength. As far as the war is concerned, there is indeed not much chance of winning, but this is not the reason for us to give up on the fight."

"Then I'll go back first, sir."

Sampson Brut also stood up: "I promise that as long as I am still there, the Second Interim Battalion will faithfully execute the order."

"Me too!"

Thompson Adams smiled and put his cap on his head: "The Third Temporary Battalion performs its duties!"

But at this moment, Jamie Bert suddenly received a satellite phone call. After he answered, he raised his head in surprise.

"The Magic Tower Committee refused-"

"Reject, what refused?"

Everyone was confused at first, but then they all woke up and all looked incredible.

"They rejected Benedict's application."

Jamieri frowned and hung up the phone, and said in a daze: "Although I don't know why, we seem to be in danger now?"

He wondered what happened to this storage center? Has the attitude of the Magic Tower Committee fundamentally changed in a short period of time?

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At this time, in the northern suburbs of Atlanta, many combat troops from the Benedict family gathered here. Not only did the total number reach 3,000, there were also many heavy tanks and heavy artillery in the queue that were covered by illusions.

However, in the air, Evil Benedict was not in a good mood. He was very surprised and stared at the figure condensed by countless leaves in the air.

"Rejected? Can you tell me what the reason? Chairman Witt, our Benedict family's request is reasonable."

"reason?"

The "leaf man" has no facial features, but at this time everyone can feel his embarrassment.

"How to say it? According to the evaluation 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 ensure the safety of ordinary citizens, nor can it divide a solid semi-plane battlefield for you."

"disaster?"

Evil's eyes were slightly sunk: "You think it through, Chairman Witt. The war between the Benedict family and that bastard is inevitable. If you refuse, then the Benedict family can only choose to forcibly invade, which will cause greater casualties, right?"

"You can do this, but you need to be prepared to pay the price."

The 'Leaf Man' said indifferently: "I advise you to wait for a few minutes. Andre Lee Wiltonstein should not be afraid of fighting. I believe you will be satisfied."

"Isn't you afraid to fight?"

Evil couldn't help laughing: "Hide in Atlanta City, they are all in that fortress. Are you the Demon Tower Committee ready to protect him, right? 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 for their Benedict family. Many of them enthusiastically promised to help them make this happen.

However, after internal consultations between the Atlanta Magic Tower Committee, the Magic Tower Committee gave a decision to prohibit the Benedict family from entering and refused to divide the semi-plane battlefield for both sides.

This made her confused and angry, feeling that she had been betrayed.

Roland Benedict, who was silent next to him, suddenly interrupted: "Witt, something must have happened, right? Can you tell me the specific situation? This is what I owe you a favor."

"Before the meeting began, Consulli Wiltonstein presented evidence and convinced the vast majority of the Standing Committee members. In addition, public opinion does not allow it. Your approach will put us in a very passive position."

The 'Leaf Man' named Witt said calmly, but then he followed the attention of the two people on the other side and Yuhan continued to speak helplessly: "Roland, you are making me offend Kang Xiuli, this is not good."

Evil Benedict's brows were immediately tied, and she could hear the tone of the legendary magician, with a bit of fear of that person.

But before that, she had never felt this emotion in her communication with Werte.

Next, 'Witt' changed his voice again: "However, given that we are both wood-type magicians and have had good cooperation with the Magic Association before, I'll reveal a piece of information to you. 'Blood-Eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne is on his way back to this city."
Chapter completed!