Following a burst of rapid and rhythmic tapping of keys, radio waves were sent out through the coalition headquarters.
It spread through the air at the speed of light, passing through several communication war fortresses and powerful transfer stations on the islands, before reaching the other side of the ocean.
After half an hour, the radio wave finally reached the encrypted telecommunications room of the Flying Eagle Group branch in Maple Leaf Danlin College.
The translator quickly translated the telegram, although he did not understand the coded lines above. Only the boss of the department had the code book.
But looking at the three S's marked on it, he hesitated for a moment, quickly picked up the phone next to him, and said a few words into it.
A minute later, a man wearing a black fur coat and a stern and gloomy face appeared in front of him.
The translator did not dare to show any slightness, stood up in a hurry, saluted with a standard military salute, and then handed the telegram to the other party.
Although these translators are all employees of the Flying Eagle Group branch, they are all just cover for public activities.
In fact, they have another identity - soldiers of the Ruman Empire and soldiers of the Naian SS.
After the man in black took the telegram, he glanced briefly, then turned and left.
After shutting himself in the house for a few minutes, he opened the door and walked out, hurriedly walking through the corridors and courtyards.
Wherever he went, passers-by in the corridor looked at his black leather coat that was longer than his knees and the meticulously combed hair on his forehead. They all showed awe and made way for him - the Gestapo.
It was so prestigious that no matter who saw it, they would stay away.
The man in black went straight to the Magic Academy, briefly inquired about the staff at the door, and then followed the other person's instructions and walked towards a classroom.
At this time, there was silence in the classroom. Only the short, fat and slightly bald lecturer in the middle of the podium was waving his pointer and teaching something to the students below.
Next to him, there is a magic cane. The crystal on the top is full of magic power and constantly emits a brilliant blue light, which is as beautiful as a dream.
And the students below are all wearing robes, and you can tell at a glance that they are magicians with extraordinary powers.
Anyone in this room who walks out can probably get the title of court mage in some kingdom.
Seeing such a powerful lineup, the man in black paused at the door for a second, then raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.
The voice was clear and powerful, without any hesitation.
Everyone in the classroom all turned their heads and looked at him with very surprised expressions. They didn't expect there to be such a bold person.
The great wizard Ohid was in the middle of his talk when someone interrupted him, and he suddenly became angry. He turned around, glared at the man in black angrily, and said sternly: "What's the matter?"
The man in black didn't say anything, he just bowed slightly and handed over the telegram.
Ohid glanced at him and frowned - as a magician who is upright, kind, benevolent and philanthropic, he has never had a good impression of this kind of dog agent.
Then he said: "You'd better have something important to do, otherwise I won't be able to spare you..."
With that said, he took the telegram and glanced at it briefly. There was only one line on it: Red Alert Plan 2 approved and implemented immediately.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Ohid's face, he raised his head and glanced at the man in black inquiringly.
The man in black nodded slightly, expressing his affirmation.
Ohid immediately cheered, clenched his fist, waved it vigorously towards the sky, and shouted loudly: "Grandma, I finally waited for it~!"
Before he could finish his words, he had already rushed out of the classroom, picked up the corners of his robe with both hands, held the staff under his arm, and ran towards the magic tower not far away without caring about the elegance of the mage.
While running, he shouted loudly: "Looking back, I can also add a forbidden curse title in front of my name, so that I no longer have to hold my head high in front of that old bastard Lester..."
In the classroom, all the magicians couldn't help but talk to each other for a while, wondering what was going on. How could this great magician be so happy to tell such a straightforward truth?
They then turned their heads one after another, looking towards the man in black as curiously as curious babies.
The man in black smiled slightly, spread out his hands, and looked helpless, and then quickly chased after Oshed.
The man in black followed Oshed to the door of his office, only to see Oshed rummaging through boxes and cabinets, busy non-stop.
He opened the drawings one by one, looked at them briefly, and then threw them on the table.
At the same time, he kept mumbling: "Thunder cloud storm, collapse of heaven and earth, frozen battlefield, rain and meteors... These magic arrays are all forbidden spell level, but which one should I choose? This wonderful feeling is really exciting.
People are confused..."
As he spoke, he looked confused with happiness. Looking at the drawings, he was in a dilemma. He couldn't bear to use any of them.
You know, these drawings of magic arrays are all the work that he has spent half his life on, and he treats them like his own sons.
However, due to material and cost issues, it can only be shelved and locked in a cabinet to get moldy.
Now that I finally have the opportunity to take it out, I naturally can’t bear to let go of any of them. I feel in my heart that it would be great if I could use them all.
The man in black looked at it, chuckled lightly, and said, "Sir, you're welcome, just pick the most lethal and expensive one, we can afford it."
As soon as this sentence came out, Ohid suddenly became furious: Grandma's bunch of damn big dogs are really fucking big dogs.
When will I be able to speak like a wealthy upstart?
Forbidden spell-level magic arrays cost millions, and many materials cannot be bought even with money.
Even though he was a mage and had a rich fortune, he was unable to pay for it.
But now, these guys actually don't care and tell themselves to just spend as much money as they can.
As a magician, Ohid was also a guest of the royal families of various countries. Even the emperor treated him with great courtesy and was extremely respectful and polite.
But that's all. How have you ever received such generous treatment?
Why doesn’t money always get into the hands of those who need it most?
High-tech talents like me are always working hard, and it takes three to five months to get materials for an experiment.
And these big dog owners are all fat and oily?
For a moment, Oshed's teeth were itching with hatred, and he almost had the urge to bite his hand.
The man in black was startled for a moment, and he was a little baffled. He didn't know how he had offended this strange old man.
Oshed stared at him fiercely, and after a while, he picked out the most expensive one from the drawings, then handed it over and said: "Take it, this is it~!"
The man in black took the drawing, glanced at it with an extremely knowledgeable look, and praised: "Beautiful~!"
Only then did Oshed discover that the man in black was actually a magician.
A noble magician actually joined the spy industry, which made Ohid sigh inwardly, Lorraine is really very skilled.
At this time, the man in black had already rolled up the drawings and said: "Sir, we will prepare these things immediately. When we make them in the afternoon, we will ask you to come over and give us guidance."
Ohid couldn't help being surprised and asked in surprise: "These materials are all extremely precious. Can you prepare them in half a day?"
The man in black smiled and said, "Of course not."
Ohid breathed a long sigh of relief. If it took them half a day to prepare everything, they would be really wealthy.
But then I heard the man in black continue to say: "Most of the materials are used by Maple Leaf Danlin, and Dean Lester agreed that we should use them first.
And things like white holy stones and turquoise need to be urgently transferred from other places. But fortunately we have a plane. About one day is enough."
Ohid suddenly felt a tightness in his chest: These damn big dogs~!
He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood: When will I have the opportunity to say, "Choose the most expensive one and don't save me money?"
By the afternoon, he had arrived at the steelmaking plant outside Maple Leaf Danlin City.
Although this is just a small blast furnace, it is a research steel factory with experimental qualities. The quality of the steel is excellent, and it is the best for refining the base plate of the magic circle.
Amidst the sharp whistle, a furnace of molten steel was poured out and flowed into the cooling pool like water. Finally, it was pressed by the hydraulic press and turned into pieces of uniform steel plates.
Then, with the help of the magician, these steel plates were spliced together, and the excess parts were cut off according to the drawings.
Afterwards, various complicated magic lines were drawn on them with chalk. These steel plates were disassembled again and sent to the lathe for processing.
After the processing was completed, these steel plates were laid on the flat ground again. It was seen that the original magic lines had turned into deep grooves or large holes.
Then, streams of metallic liquid melted with gold, silver and alchemical magic by high temperatures were poured in. These liquids slowly flowed in those grooves and were finally connected.
After they cooled down, pieces of crystals with huge energy were filled into those holes.
After everything was completed, Oshed nodded with satisfaction to the drawing in his hand. It was exactly the same as what he designed. Even standing next to it, he could feel the powerful magical energy contained in it.
These steel plates were then dismantled again and loaded into the huge belly of an 'Ocean Flyer'.
Ohid took his gun and also boarded the plane.
The special plane took off immediately.
It did not fly to the Caribbean first according to its previous route. Instead, it slightly adjusted an angle in the air that was imperceptible to the naked eye and flew straight to the Island of the Dead.
A few hours later, another Ocean Flyer loaded with energy crystals set off from the Caribbean and flew diagonally toward the north.
The two of them will meet at a certain point in the sky, and then replenish crystals for the first special plane. It will have enough energy to fly to the Island of the Dead in one breath.
Humanity's powerful industrial production and mobilization capabilities are so terrifying - only three and a half days have passed since Lorraine started sending telegrams to when Oshed led his troops to start laying magic arrays in the Eagle Division's camp.
Time~!
This kind of efficiency was unimaginable in any previous era. But for this era, it is a piece of cake.
While Oshed was waiting anxiously, the magic circle was finally laid.
He immediately walked up impatiently and stood in the middle. Then, twelve powerful magicians also took up their positions one after another.
Ohid raised the staff in his hand and chanted loudly. The other magicians did not dare to neglect, and raised their staffs one after another to guide the powerful magic contained in the magic circle under them.
As Ohid sang, streaks of magical energy invisible to the naked eye flew high into the sky, and then formed wisps of white clouds.
Those silk clouds gradually thickened, forming white clouds, and then continued to thicken, turning into gray, from light gray to dark gray, and finally from dark gray to black, as black as ink.
At this time, those lichs and insect swarms were still desperately attacking the No. 2 Military Station and did not notice the situation here at all.
Ohid was exhausted and sweating profusely at this time, but he still did not relax and continued to transmit magical energy into the air until the huge and dark clouds could no longer absorb the magical energy.
He then waved his staff and with great difficulty created strong winds, pushing the huge black cloud towards the military station and above the heads of the lichs.
When the black clouds completely shrouded the sky above the barracks, everyone who was in the midst of a fierce battle suddenly realized that something was wrong and stopped one after another.
Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the black cloud, the insects on the ground howled in despair, and the lichs were all frightened.
Someone whispered: "This... this is a forbidden curse, it is definitely a forbidden curse..."
As if to confirm his words, a bolt of lightning flew towards the direction of the Eagle Master's position like a spiritual snake and shot straight into the black clouds.
The lightning seemed to have ignited a barrel of explosives. In the next moment, countless lightning bolts flew out of the black cloud.
The lightning bolts were like dense rain of arrows, shooting madly at everyone and every war fortress, turning all obstacles in front of it into powder.
The air was constantly shaking in the lightning, and the earth was illuminated by the continuous lightning, with almost no gaps.
Amu watched with his own eyes in the bunker as a bolt of lightning struck a war fortress in the sky, causing it to crash from the sky.
But then he had to close his eyes tightly - the dazzling light stung his eyes and made him almost blind.
The soldiers all lay on the ground, closed their eyes, and covered their ears tightly with their hands. Even so, the roaring thunder still exploded in their ears.
Some people were unprepared and even had blood flowing from their ears due to the thunder.
Between heaven and earth, there was only the roar of thunder.
Looking at the lightning storm, all the soldiers in the Eagle Division camp also felt its powerful power, and all of them looked pale.
And Ohid laughed happily and shouted loudly: "I am also a forbidden curse mage now. How dare that old bastard Lester show off in front of me? Hahahaha..."
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In the deep pit that was burning with fire, a huge head slowly rose from inside.
The first thing I saw was a pair of dark brown horns that bent forward, which looked similar to a goat's horns, but were countless times larger.
Followed by a pair of yellow eyes with lizard-like vertical pupils, these eyes stared at Lorraine and the others opposite with a sharp look.
Lorraine even saw the yellow pupils of those huge eyes narrow suddenly, tightly locking on a group of people like her.
Under the eyes is a long and narrow face, in the shape of an inverted triangle, which looks slightly similar to a sheep's head, but is much more ferocious than a sheep's face, with the unique ferocity and ferocity of a predator at the top of the food chain.
Then this terrifying giant face showed... a smile?
Lord Lorraine looked at the ugly monster opposite, or the Demon King of the Abyss, in surprise, and found that he was actually smiling, and he was smiling very happily.
From its open mouth, you can see a dense set of sharp serrated teeth and a flaming throat, and his belly seems to be filled with fire.
A hoarse and indistinct voice came from the monster's throat. The voice was like a person getting into a big vat and shouting. It had a "buzzing" sound and said: "I smell something fresh and delicious."
The monster looked at Lorraine and the others with a pair of hair-raising eyes, and said with a hoarse smile: "It turns out they are a group of cute little dragons. How long has it been since I tasted dragon meat?
It's been so long that I almost forgot.
Oh...and one little guy, my favorite is baby dragon meat braised in red wine."
As it spoke, a piece of sparks erupted from its mouth and floated in the air.
Then the huge head turned to the side and said to the undead high priest suspended in the air: "My dear friend, it seems that you have finally figured it out, even though it is a thousand years late, but I don't care.
The conditions I promise you will not change."
The expression on the face of the undead high priest was quite strange, like disdain, but also very fearful. He just snorted coldly and said slowly: "I hope so."
"Don't worry, our Barrow family is the most trustworthy. Let me finish my snack first."
The elders of the Dragon Clan took a step back and protected everyone behind them, with serious expressions and high alertness.
Lord Lorraine naturally couldn't understand the demon language. He poked Vera and asked in a low voice: "What did this guy say?"
Vera pursed her lips and shook her head, saying: "I don't quite understand. This guy speaks a dialect and doesn't know where he is from. It seems that he is hungry and wants something delicious from us."
The elders of the Dragon Clan couldn't laugh or cry when they heard this. It was hard to say anything to Vera at this moment, so they could only pretend that they didn't hear. The Abyss Demon King was saying that he wanted delicious food, and he wanted to eat them well.
The Demon King of the Abyss seemed to have heard Vera's words, and was stimulated by something unknown. He was instantly furious, roared suddenly, and sprayed a stream of flames from his mouth.
The fierce flames rushed straight towards Lorraine and the others, but were blocked by the combined efforts of the elders of the Dragon Clan.
But behind the protective shield, Lorraine still felt an unbearable high temperature.
When the flame disappears, the ground outside the protective cover has been melted by the flame, which shows the temperature of this flame.
The Abyss Demon King's expression was very ferocious. He gritted his teeth, stared at a pair of yellow eyes, and roared: "The noble Norod uses the purest language of the gods."
Lorraine understood this sentence clearly, because the Abyss Demon King said it in common language.
Vera curled her lips and said disdainfully: "It obviously has an accent."
The Demon King of the Abyss in front of him raised his head and roared loudly, spraying flames from his nose and mouth, and said: "You have successfully angered me. I have decided not to eat you for the time being. I will torture you slowly."
Lord Lorraine nodded clearly. Anyone with such a sensitive heart must have been hurt by Vera. Lord Lorraine said loudly: "Isn't this guy really from the country?"
As soon as he said this, the self-proclaimed Demon King Norod stared at Lorraine, and slowly clenched his huge red palms.
Lester looked at the Abyss Demon King with a thoughtful expression on his face, and murmured: "Can you catch this guy and drag him back to Maple Leaf Danlin..."
The Dragon Clan people looked at each other, not knowing what to say at the moment. They could only sigh in their hearts. It seems that humans dominate the world not just because of good luck. Other races and their patron saints fought to the detriment of both sides and were taken advantage of by humans.
There are good reasons.
The Abyss Demon King is not even scared when he sees it. One joke is that the Abyss Demon King is a country bumpkin, and the other is even more awesome. He wants to capture him and use it as research material. Because of his courage, who dares to say that no one will really do it in hundreds or thousands of years.
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The other party is the real Demon King of the Abyss, a true god-level figure who has lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, which is longer than the lifespan of the Dragon Clan. He dared to call them 'Little Dragon', but he really didn't.
wrong.
Even if all the dragon clan members present were put together, they would not be able to defeat this Abyss Demon King. The difference between a god and a demigod is not the difference between a director and a deputy director.
The strength of the two is so different that they cannot win this fight. (To be continued.)