Chapter 208: Who saved who
In Serris, in front of the huge basement door of Serris Castle, a **** puppet stretched out his arm toward a door.
Then, his arm dropped weakly and fell only a few centimeters from the gate. Behind him, Vivian retracted her magic circle and adjusted her magic aura.
She is also not very comfortable fighting here, after all, this is the real forbidden domain. The activities of magicians, especially advanced magicians, are too much restricted, and even their breathing is no longer smooth.
The arrival of the **** puppets is at the end of the battle. Compared with the previous one, this time the **** puppet troops used too much reserve energy in order to cross the line of defense.
By the time they really battled with the vigorous Greken magicians, these **** puppets had been fighting in the Forbidden Domain for too long. They saw the Griken Mage, who hadn't used much magic along the way, almost even if they could only accept the failure state frankly.
These magicians from Griken had all returned by plane, and they had saved a lot of magic compared to the previous time Vivian came to Ailan Hill. It is not a strange thing that Vivienne and others can easily win the puppets waiting for these **** puppets to come.
"You can tell Chris, Serris's crisis is over, and he can bring his people back." Through the gap in the mask, Vivian looked at his companion who had just ended the battle not far away.
"These are all Ailan Hill's core secrets... There is no one nearby... We..." The brawny man who put away the flames, threw away the head of a **** puppet in his hand, and looked towards After Vivian, the urn said with anger.
In his opinion, the main reason why Ailan Hill is strong is these weird drawings and technical information. If these things can be brought back to Gricken, the rise of Gricken is only a matter of time.
Moreover, besides them, there are no people from Ailan Hill at all. Even if they really stole some information and brought it back to Grecan, it would be absolutely unknowing, and it would be impossible for anyone to find out.
After all, everyone has different positions. At this time, stealing a chicken and using some small tricks is definitely a natural and innocent choice.
Vivienne shook her head and said, "Our Gricken magicians shouldn't be the same as those **** in the Puppet Empire... We should have our persistence, and we should have a right or wrong judgment."
"Vivienne, you are too kind. If these mortals become strong, it will not be impossible to destroy Greken. Do we really want to entrust our destiny to such a group of mortals?" Some unwillingly stared at the door that seemed to be close at hand, and began to persuade him.
Hearing what the other party said, Vivienne was taken aback, and then struggled very entangled, then shook her head, and denied: "We face everything calmly...this is the belief of our Greken Mage."
"We do face everything calmly, so we should also face our inner choices calmly." The strong man walked to the door and reached out to open the door that sealed Ailan Hill's secret.
Behind the door, there are mountains of technical materials from Ailan Hill, neat rows of bookshelves, countless research materials temporarily stacked inside, as well as the results of many research projects.
As long as he pushes open the door, he can see everything inside. Take away all of this, they can have more than half of the latest technology in Ailan Hill now, and even have a variety of pre-research directions.
Just the graduation thesis from the Royal University of Science and Technology of Ellen Hill, the Royal University, and the University of Serris and other high-level institutions, the value here is already incalculable. What's more, behind these mountains of information, there is an electronic computer that is too late to move away.
This closed door is a technology unheard of in this world, and is the world's most cutting-edge scientific and technological achievements.
When the tall male magician held his hand on the doorknob of the door, he could even feel his heartbeat. It was a joy of success, and it was a hope full of expectation.
However, before he had time to exert force, a delicate palm was pressed on his wrist. Vivienne stopped his reckless behavior, and took off the mask from his face with the other hand. Her beautiful picturesque eyes were sharp, and the cold light in the eyes: "Let go!"
"Gudong..." After swallowing a spit, the tall man knew that Vivian was angry. If she was not angry, she would have said more than this time.
Among the six of them, Vivian's magical combat power is not necessarily the strongest, but between the two of them, Vivian is indeed the stronger one. If the two of them fight here, it will be hard to see if he loses. If this matter is not mentioned for the time being, this room will almost certainly be over.
"You are so willing to...give up the rise of Grecan...?" The tall and sturdy magician was unwilling to ask, and he asked again emphatically.
"I don't think that stealing other people's things is rising! That is falling! So... let go!" Vivian replied firmly, her voice echoing in the dark basement.
At this time, an abrupt voice sounded from behind the two people. The Griken Mage, who always had a smile on his face, stood at the entrance of the basement with his hands behind his back, looking at the two people who smelled like gunpowder: "Ahem! Excuse me. Two people, can you clean up your messy magical aura?"
Vivian retracted her palm, but the magical aura around her seemed to be messy.
The strong man glanced at the huge iron gate right in front of him again, and finally withdrew his hand unwillingly: "I don't know if you will regret it, but this is indeed our best opportunity."
"Indeed, it is our best opportunity. But... I have no way of knowing whether this is the best opportunity in the world." The smiling man walked up to the two of them and said, "Grican's The future is not necessarily the future of this world."
"We have to restrain our own sex, guard our perseverance, and obey our beliefs..." The smiling man put his hands on his back, like a gentleman: "So, can we go up now? Gentlemen?"
Vivian gave a gentle salute to the magician who had been smiling, then put on her own mask, and walked towards the exit without looking back.
The tall male magician sighed, then looked at the iron gate in front of him, and also walked towards the exit.
The smiling man followed behind them, and glanced down at the **** puppet that had fallen on the ground and was completely destroyed, and found that there were no problems left. He followed behind the two and walked up the steps at the exit: "This What a dirty place."
No magician of Greken would like such a place. Although all the industrial equipment has stopped and all the chimneys no longer emit heavy smoke, this dead city still disgusts the magicians.
Everything here is covered with a thin layer of black ash, and the dense smell of burnt in the air here burns the trachea of all breathing life. Everything here is icy and hard, representing Ailan Hill's stubborn character that has been integrated into his bones.
There was a magician with a smile on his face that didn't say it. He didn't like this place, and didn't like it from beginning to end. He didn't know whether his choice today was right or wrong, which made his heart numb.
Hope...Grican's future will not be destroyed because of his own choice this time. In the bottom of his heart, he prayed with the most pious heart.
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Mankind's greatest war machine, made of huge steel, is riding the wind and waves on the endless sea.
The majestic body of the battleship Intrepid, the real sea steel beast, was driving against the wind, and the thick black smoke from the chimney drifted away with the sea breeze, looking very heavy.
"Your Majesty! It's windy here, you should return to the cabin to rest!" Lawnes walked over, stood beside Chris, and persuaded him.
Chris leaned on the railing, looked in the direction of Serris, and asked: "Is it right that the winner is divided, and we can go back?"
"Yes, in the telegram that just arrived, the magician of Greken wiped out all the **** puppets in the city of Serris. You are safe." Lawnes replied.
Then he stared at Chris, and asked with some doubts: "They, Greken magicians, are really so selfless? We have so many materials in front of them, and they are not tempted? Or not? Say……"
"This is a test..." Chris interrupted Lawnes, looked at the undulating sea waves, and replied: "If they can't stand the temptation and move some crooked minds, then everything will go on. A different path."
"From my point of view, their choice saved themselves!" Reached out and patted Lawnes on the shoulder, Chris left the ship's side and walked towards the cabin: "Commander, the fleet can return! "
Crossing the endless sea in front of me, crossing the mouth city, crossing Mayne, in the Serris Castle in Serris, walked down the long stone steps into the basement where the wreckage of the puppet was lying, behind the huge iron door.
Beside the supercomputer full of cabinets, on a cone larger than a human being, underneath the yellow and black radiation warning signs and dense warnings, a detonator connected to the gate is working meticulously. ……——
There are only two changes today, so don't wait any longer.
