My Empire

My Empire Chapter 272

2020-11-03

Chapter 272 272 Geometry

When the Great Archmage of Lonsadre got off the plane, only Foreign Secretary Stryd was at the High Level of the airport waiting for him he. This is not an official visit in itself, so the reception's specifications have been reduced quite a bit.

Contrary to the last time, Alanhill was escorted by fighter jets at this time, and the MiG-21 fighter jets were always with Boeing 707s, which made people feel a lot more reassuring.

"Your Excellency Great Archmage! Welcome to Alanhill once again!" Stryd stepped forward and shook hands cordially with Lonsadre—if he wasn't Alanhill's foreign secretary, he might have been No chance to touch the palm of the Great Archmage.

"You're welcome, I'm here this time, mainly to see that photo." Lonsadre was very easy to get along with, and he also counted on Stryd to give him something delicious. So it doesn't mean anything arrogant.

Chris has temporarily left Serris for some reason. As the emperor of Alanhill, he actually has an identity as a humanoid self-propelled plotter. Well, no, he is the backbone of science and technology. The main reason he left Serris was because Alanhill's new weapon was at a critical juncture.

"The photos are ready. Actually, because you came a little later, we have confirmed the authenticity and real location of these photos." Stryd made a gesture of please and said. said.

The Great Archmage of Longsa Delai nod>

, also made a gesture of please, and then walked to the car waiting for them with Vivienne.

Different from the last time they came, the car that received them had changed again. This time looks more luxurious, and the pattern composed of the magic defense barrier rune engraved on it is also updated.

This rune was developed by Great Archmage Lonsadre, so he is very familiar with it. Once in the car, he felt more pleasant surprises: the latest car is more comfortable and the engine is quieter.

The car dashed along the road and finally arrived at Serris City Fort. The Great Archmage of Lonzadelai couldn't take a rest and took Vivian to the Conference Hall specially prepared for them.

An Air Force general from Alanhill is already waiting here as an escort, along with some spy satellite technicians to answer some technical questions about Lonsa Delai.

"The image is still very blurry, but I can confirm that it's definitely the eye of magic." Seeing the huge black pit on the ground, and the magic light of light blue, Lonsard Leigh said with certainty.

He has dealt with the Eye of Magic all his life, so he recognized this familiar terrain at a glance: "It's exactly the same as the Eye of Magic on the west side of Gricken, and there is no difference in size."

"Yes, this is the magic eye we took on the west side of Gricken, you can compare it." An officer took a photo from a stack of photos and placed it on the In front of Lonsadlei, he said.

Lonzadelai compares the two photos in front of him, and the expression on his face is wonderful: "You can look down on the ground from such a height...it's amazing...it's amazing ."

Vivian was not interested in the photos in front of her, she just stood beside the Great Archmage Lonsadre, waiting for the reception for a while...

"If, I want to know, if you give you some time, is there any way for you to send people to... a higher place?" Longsa Delai looked towards the engineer in charge of technology and asked.

"Sir, I can't answer your question." The technician reluctantly laughed, then refused to answer the question posed by Lonsadre: "What you asked has nothing to do with these photos."

Lonzadelai's expression was a little stiff. He was rarely rejected, but this nerd with glasses in front of him rejected him so naturally.

If it were five years ago, this kind of thing would not have happened in mythology. But now, the aloof and remote Great Archmage like Longsa Delai no longer has the nature to struggle with his status.

To gain respect from others, it must not depend on strength, but may also depend on self-cultivation. Lonsadlai's cultivation is still very high, or it can be said that Greken itself is a country that attaches great importance to cultivation.

"In addition, yesterday, our satellite discovered the magic eye you mentioned, confirming that there are indeed 3 magic eyes on this planet." Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, this Technician openings introduced.

The Air Force representative, headed by the Air Force representative, handed another photo to Lonsa Delai, and added: "The location of this magic eye is indeed not too far from the location you described. Because the orbit We have only photographed part of the problem.”

Lonsa Delai doesn’t know yet, but Alanhill has launched 5 reconnaissance satellites, and the satellites that provide imaging now are only the first generation of reconnaissance satellite technology. . The newly launched satellite can take clearer pictures.

According to the design, Alanhill's best technology, which is still on blueprint, can actually distinguish buildings and heavy equipment on the ground.

According to the plan, Alanhill will soon start to build the GPS system on this planet. When the time comes Alanhill's missiles, it can increase the hit accuracy to the level of meters.

"Actually, we found this." He handed another picture to Lonsa Delai, and the air force general's face was very solemn: "The capital of the puppet empire, that one has always been there. A moving target."

In the photo, a huge city actually has two rows of long legs with different lengths, which support the city to move. From a distance, it looks like a body covered with legs giant spider.

On the back of this huge spider is a towering magic tower, which can be vaguely distinguished, as well as some strange magic arrays.

"Because of being close to the Eye of Magic and accepting the temptation of the source of magic within the Eye of Magic, they gained almost endless energy... The last time I went, the city was not as good as it is today. The scale... it's amazing, it's really amazing." Lonsadlai stroked the photo on the table and said in admiration.

Chris had a similar admiration the first time he saw the photo. To be able to create a giant puppet with a city on its back is indeed a very remarkable thing.

Chris has seen movies like Devouring the City, so he has an intuitive impression of the technology that can make a city move. He really envies that kind of mobile city like Macross, if there is an opportunity, he even wants to build a similar mobile fortress for himself.

"We are calculating the specific movement patterns of this mobile city through multiple observations. If possible, we hope to end the war through an effective nuclear strike." The Air Force general As he spoke, he observed Lonsadre's expression.

Lonzadelai had no objection, but he still persuaded: "I don't deny that this is a good idea. If there is an opportunity, you can try it."

After talking about this, he changed the conversation and emphasized another danger: "But I still want to remind you that once the nuclear strike begins, the puppet empire will no longer care about nuclear deterrence... They will carry hatred Killing Alanhill, you will also pay a heavy price."

"It takes time to calculate, so we can't carry out this attack plan immediately." The air force general changed the subject with indifferent expression and started to introduce. The situation on the frontal battlefield.

It seems that the Great Archmage Lonsadlai does not oppose the direct use of nuclear weapons on the puppet empire. After getting this promise, the purpose of talking about the nuclear attack on the capital of the puppet empire has been achieved.

As long as Lonsadlai does not strongly object, then this matter is theoretically feasible: although the use of nuclear weapons does not need to look at Greken's face, but the understanding and support of the other party can be obtained. It's better than doing it yourself.

On the southern line, Alanhill like a hot knife through butter. They had taken the northern part of the Jesno Empire, the main force was advancing to the south, and Coria's attack was fast, largely because he had received little decent resistance.

The Norma Empire was finally unable to support it, and began to shrink its defense line - the situation in the central battlefield has changed a little, and the specific situation has not yet been finalized. Alanhill only let Bourges lead troops into Norma. Shouldn't be big.

After the brutal battles on the northern front, the situation has probably stabilized: the Holy Demon Emperor has collapsed and is routing towards the Southwest under the cover of puppet troops. A large number of Saint Demon Emperor country personnel surrendered, and the situation of evenly matching between the two sides in Saint Demon Emperor country was completely broken.

"One more thing, Your Excellency the Great Archmage of Lonsadre." In the corner, a man who was slightly fat and wearing glasses with lenses thicker than the bottom of the bottle suddenly spoke up. He hadn't spoken before, so he was ignored by most people.

"How much do you know about geometry...?" he asked nervously, looking at Lonsadre.

"Geometry?" Lonsadre frowned, reciting a word he was not familiar with, and then replied: "I don't know much about Alanhill's knowledge, I've heard of geometry, but not in-depth. Researched... well, can you tell me? What exactly are you trying to say?"

He had discussed this conjecture with the Emperor Your Majesty, who had ordered him to see Lonsadre of. So he took all his courage and showed a mortal superiority to the Great Archmage.

"What I'm trying to say is...if you know the most basic geometry, then combining these photos, you can infer..." The slightly fat man felt that the emperor Your Majesty gave him endless courage , so he stared Lonsadre in the eyes: "We might be in big trouble."

(end of chapter)