.Just while two elves in Arctic Port were quarreling for authority and responsibility, the colonial coalition camp in the southwest was in a joyful atmosphere. After the news of the good news came, the view of advocating an immediate decisive battle immediately gained an absolute advantage.

Even several volunteer troops who had already transferred on their own turned around after receiving the news, expressing their firm obedience to Chairman Zena's leadership and willing to contribute their strength to the final victory of the great anti-aggression struggle...

Logically speaking, this so-called anti-login war is nothing more than a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. It really does not have such a significant incentive effect, nor can it make these cowards who are already going back home to refresh themselves. But the problem is that in order to put gold on their faces, the officials in the rear were full of moisture in the battle report, saying that the disabled elves who were missing their arms and broken legs were the enemy's elite special forces, as if they were really fighting a shocking and tragic battle.

The news on the front line was not very well-versed. After receiving a series of good news, Chairman Zena did not wait for the secret report from her confidant. He thought that even if these war reports were a little exaggerated, they were not much worse. His mind changed immediately. However, he did not know that the emergency report to expose the true face of the good news had already been released, but it was just that it could not reach her for a while.

The messaging mage sounds like a wireless phone, and it is the kind that only needs to pay the landline fee, no phone fee or roaming fee. But when used, it will definitely make people feel the backwardness of magic civilization - the transmission of sound cannot exceed 2 distances, and the conversation time cannot exceed one quarter of an hour per day. The distance to transmit text is relatively far, but it is not more than 50 miles. And the number of reports on the ground every day does not exceed 10 letters - although the higher the level of the master, the more communication techniques he can remember, no senior mage is willing to do the communication work that is both hard and has no time to engage in research, so the level of the messaging mage is generally not high.

If you want to send messages further, you have to build a relay station along the way, and you have to arrange mages to stay at each relay station - and according to the principle of the wooden barrel, the daily transmission volume depends on the one with the worst level among all mages. If you want to pass information across the ocean and there is no island to serve as a relay station in the middle, you have to make a big decision to start the construction of a huge ultra-long-range communication magic tower. There are only two such ultra-long-range communication magic towers in the entire Naseril Empire: one on this side of the colony and one on the local deep water city. For this set of things, the colony spent ten consecutive years of financial surplus, but because the distance was too far, it could only report two letters a day!

What's more, magic communications that are so expensive and have such a small amount of information transmission are also very unreliable. Not only do you need to clarify the approximate direction of the receiving site in advance, but also the forbidden magic area and the crazy magic area will affect the information transmission. In addition, typhoons, earthquakes, floods and even release powerful magic in a certain place will lead to temporary disorder of the magic network and the failure of the communication site, and there will be no feedback on "failed delivery" - this means that emails must be sent repeatedly to ensure the success rate. Therefore, the already pitiful communication volume has been further squeezed...

In addition, the messaging mage cannot stop 24 hours a day like a mobile phone. The mage must ensure at least 8 o'clock every day to ensure the success of meditation. After getting up, it will take an hour or two to remember the magic. Including the time of eating, drinking, tea and going to the toilet, this "human radio station" has to be shut down for almost half a day every day.

Therefore, the awesome messenger mage can only be regarded as a poor radio station with limited communication distance, high cost, small information, frequent sending failures, and shutting down for half a day every day. It is such a poor radio station, and the supply is still in short supply. Before going to war, Chairman Zena mobilized the messenger mage from almost the entire colony, but he only barely pulled the communication line to Arctic Port, and was still a single line.

But this time, the local governments ignored the actual difficulties and came too many good news to the front line. As a result, the magic communication line immediately collapsed due to overwhelming burden. Before the worst-level messenger recovered from the backlash caused by excessive casting, Chairman Zena's confidant left behind could not transmit the real situation to the front line outside 700. As a result, Chairman Zena only received a severely flooded military report...

Wrong intelligence will inevitably lead to wrong judgments. Inspired by this unprecedented "good news", the officers of the colonial coalition immediately moved from one extreme to another, from shrinking and avoiding war to actively seeking war. Everyone has the same idea: in the face of the same group of enemies, the old and weak left behind can achieve such great results. If these selected "strong soldiers" retreat without fighting, where should they put their face and how can they explain to the public when they go back?

While everyone looked down on their opponents, they looked down on Ilminster and Xinbu who had lost the battle. Xinbu had experienced a hard battle, how much do they treat her?

.And Ilminster, who made a lot of low-level mistakes, is very unusual. Although most people dare not say too much for face, it is inevitable to rush into the crowd. The officers and soldiers of the Imperial Navy and Army who escaped by chance also had no good feelings for the two lay bosses. The look at Ilminster also showed a little more contempt - the great sage who praised the world and resounded throughout the world, and when they really went to the battlefield, they were just a fool to kill people!

Ilminster was excited this time but was defeated. He was full of evil fire and had nowhere to vent. After being ridiculed by everyone for a long time, especially after being told by Owo, a lot of jokes about impotence, even if he was well-educated, he could not help but explode.

"I'm timid? I'm stupid? Everything is my responsibility?" He angrily knocked the military corn pipe on the table and made a bold statement loudly, "Okay, I'll destroy that damn city now! Just my hands are enough! You all are here to keep your eyes open!"

After saying that, he angrily lifted the curtain of the tent, used flying techniques to soar to the air, and flew towards the North Pole Port in the northeast. Queen Xinbu looked at his back with a hesitation. After hesitating for a long time, she lifted up her whip and took the adventure with her old lover.

Seeing this, everyone whispered, thinking that although these two people were not very smart and often made some self-righteous subjective mistakes, they were always there with powerful magic. Therefore, as long as these two people were super strong and did not make low-level mistakes, it would be no problem to destroy a city.

After thinking through this section, everyone looked happy and were quite proud of their own provocation. It seemed that the Arctic Port had gone down without a fight. Only Karthas smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he disagreed with Daxian's reckless behavior.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be optimistic about the results of Daxian and Xinbu's trip?" Seeing Karthas's disdain, he sat next to him with a little curious feeling, so he asked tentatively, "Although they lost a very bad naval battle, they were largely due to lack of naval battle experience and bad luck.

What they are going to deal with is the enemy huddled in the city, which seems to be similar to their previous actions of chasing monsters and cult bases. They should be able to achieve some results."

Karsas sighed and did not directly refute Fili's statement. "In my guess, Ilminster probably intends to create an earthquake and collapse the walls of the Arctic Port, and summon meteorites to directly bombard the city. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Well, that's the case!" Feili thought for a while, nodded and replied.

"Then why are you sitting here?"

"ah?"

"Go out to hide from the earthquake! The earthquake is about to explode. Wouldn't it be very dangerous for you to sit in a place with a roof?" Karthas pointed at the steel main beam supporting the large tent on his head. "Is this thing still going to smash it on his head? This military camp is less than twenty miles away from Arctic Harbor. If this artificial earthquake can destroy the city wall, how much power will the shock waves be left? Can this tent bear it?"

"Uh, thank you very much for your reminder..." When she thought of the terrible earthquake, Feili's face turned pale. She quickly wanted to get up, but was pulled back to her seat by Karthas pulling her collar. The female professor's arms looked slender, but in fact there was an incredible force hidden. Feili was gently dragged by her, and she flew back to the chair as if she was hit by a carriage. Her chin just hit the table, and he almost bit her tongue.

"You really believe it when you are kidding! Why did you feel suspicious about me a few days ago?" Having said that, Karthas still rubbed Feili's chin, and then made a cup of hot tea for him. Feili rinsed her mouth, then drank the tea, and then felt a little more comfortable.

"I believe you have no malicious intentions towards me, right?" He put down his cup and wiped his mouth, and replied with a smile. But then he changed into a curious face, "But it is a joke that you said you wanted me to hide from the earthquake... Could it be that this sage actually does not understand earthquake techniques or the scope of earthquake techniques can be limited?"
Chapter completed!