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Chapter 657 War Proposal

Like endless space, the huge blue planet slowly rotates. At some point, the reconnaissance satellites that were originally rotating in an orderly manner around it were almost at the same time, and the tail flame of the engine ejected from a height of hundreds of kilometers in the central continent to the northern continent blocked by the vast ocean.

The focal length of the high-definition camera was changed, and the entire northern continent was delayed by more than ten seconds, and then it was transmitted to the receiving base station on the ground. The search time was very short, and soon, an extremely obvious color block attracted the attention of the plane command center.

The HD camera adjusted again and aimed at the abnormal area to complete the zoom, so a huge stone-wood-structured camp was clearly displayed on the screen in the ground command center.

There was a burst of chaos and quarrel, and more than a dozen satellites were working, and the information and information collected increased.

The controversy is gone, and most people are aware of what that means.

Outerland invasion!

This explosive message, like an electrical pulse signal transmitted in the nerves, instantly spreads through every muscle cell located on the central continent, and then reaches the central nervous system of the brain located on the earth, causing a series of violent changes.

On July 21, at 4:45 pm, the 15th floor space portal hub position at the headquarters building of the G12 Xiangcheng.

The magic cores lit up one by one, the sound of chanting spells fell, the magic circle began to tremble in the beep, folding the void in the trembling, and more than a dozen rays of urging the field appeared out of thin air, slowly transforming into narrow light doors in the sky three feet high. The dark vortex inside the light door slowly rotated, a little transparency appeared from the center of the vortex, and then spread quickly!

When the Light Gate stabilized, a space located in every corner of the world was folded, and the four steps of the activity were pushed to the Light Gate, and teams of solemn politicians from all over the world walked out one after another, and then climbed down the stairs.

No guard of honor, no music, no red carpet, no flash...

These big men who mastered the mundane forces around the world looked hurriedly. Under the guidance of one or two reception staff, they hurried into the elevator with their respective teams.

While the elevator is running, there are timely latest information passing over, discussing, arguing, and instructing... there is no stop at all.

Finally, they came to the huge fortress located more than ten meters underground. After the scanning of the isolated magic array ended, the powerful shielded magnetic field temporarily stopped operating. After the security checks of various scientific and technological means passed, they passed through various confidential areas and came to a huge conference room!

The huge virtual screen played videos of a satellite. The instruments and technicians in every corner were working in a busy manner. The conference table was surrounded by a circle, and it was in a hurry, and even the relevant seats for each big shot were not arranged.

But no one cared. The familiar big shots put on their headsets, overcame language barriers and immediately gathered together to communicate. During the communication, virtual screens were constantly projected, and the three-dimensional dynamic picture interpreted by light blue light attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, on the northern continent, drones flying at high speed were densely packed in the air at 30,000 meters. Sensors were projected like dandelion seeds, and seemed to be aimlessly flying, but they fell in one direction and one goal.

Some of these sensors are small and cannot be observed by the naked eye, while others are made with sufficient camouflage, leaves, cotton wool, stones, and even insects!

The target area, a radius of more than 120 square kilometers, the location where more than 100,000 troops are stationed, and the construction of hundreds of thousands of logistics auxiliary units are presented in this way.

The virtual screens appear densely as valuable goals increase, gradually filling the venue with this venue. Politicians discuss these three-dimensional information materials while personally operating them while talking about the excitement, and they can't help but raise their voices and wave their limbs. Slowly, the atmosphere begins to heat up and the sound begins to noisy.

It is worth mentioning that there are two guests and friends from the outside world who appeared here this time, one is Leas, the representative of the Mage Society of Ferosei, and the other is not a human, but a heart-fighting demon.

There is no doubt that even though I have been on Earth for a long time, I have been exposed to the convenience of so-called high-tech information. However, the pictures I see now, especially the scenes presented on the pictures, still have a lot of touch with Leas.

"Hello, Mr. Mage!" The elder of the Heart Flayer gave a mage and greeted Leas.

"Hello, dear psychic wise man!" Leas quickly responded.

After politely speaking, the heart-flayer elder's tentacles danced, looking at the scene of the conference hall from the corner, "It's amazing, isn't it? Mr. Mage?"

"I think yes, we may lose this war!"

"Oh!" The elder of the Heart Flayer turned back in surprise and looked at the mage seriously for the first time.

Of course his rank is not worth mentioning. What is rare is his current view and attitude.

"Why do you say that?" The Heart Flayer doesn't seem to agree so much. "Maybe you don't know that the gods have completed the general mobilization. Over the past period of time, the situation has been far less peaceful than the surface. If it weren't for the supreme attitude, it would be really shocking. The gods sent to Nya would not be the ones in front of them..."

"Of course I know!" Leas shrugged, "They need time, yes, time!"

"Time?" The Heart Fighter suddenly sneered, "The gods are already impatient. Look, their attitude is clear. This is another urging, urging the Majesty to leave quickly so that the war will break out as soon as possible and end as soon as possible. They have put on napkins, raised their knives and forks, and are waiting to share the delicious cake."

"Then why are you? Going to stand with the loser?"

"Me?" The Heart Flayer laughed, but was immediately stopped by the harsh staff. He stopped laughing and said politely, and then said to Leas: "We Heart Flayers do not believe in the gods. We have always been rats in the gutter. As mice, we naturally have to have the awareness of rats. Others dare not touch the cake of the gods, but we want to try it. But you, the Mage Federation, should it be time to take the team?"

Leas was silent, and after a moment, the Heart Flayer sneered again, "You human spellcasters are like this, they seem fearless but extremely timid. Okay, the meeting is about to begin. I wish you a happy and goodbye!"

Leas watched the heart-fighting demon leave, and before the bell of the meeting rang, he sorted out his complicated emotions, met the Ivy League, and walked to a corner area and sat down under the guidance of the staff.
Chapter completed!
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