Chapter 453
Adam bluntly put forward his request. At this time, any fuzzy expression may become an excuse for trouble in the future. Xinyati is the hub of the front line, and any piece of information in any place It is important information, and snoopers will be hit by mage irreconcilable, even if the opponent is a Level 9 cents. Furthermore, the mage world is not a weak civilization, as long as you maintain the necessary politeness in the diplomatic process, you don't need to go too much to accommodate anyone.
As he said, the messenger reception area will be separated from Xinyati after layers of imprisonment. In this area, the myriad forms Tianzun and the upcoming plane messengers are allowed to transform according to their own ideas, but That's it. If you want to get out of this area, you must get permission from mage. Reaching out without permission is equivalent to starting a war.
Nahem quietly said: "You did a beautiful job! I know you can handle it!"
Myriad forms Tianzun was not surprised by this, and said kindly: "It's reasonable. , I will obey."
Adam said: "Mage World wants to get a detailed map of the catastrophe zone, the distribution of monsters and the location of the existing planes. I don't know what the price will be?"
He didn't ask, for example, how strong is the fairy civilization? How many Level 9 are there? In the town of Demon Abyss, what kind of sensitive information is there, unless it is a fool, no one will arbitrarily tell such important information, and myriad forms Tianzun did not consult with mage on similar matters.
Now the coordinates of the fairy civilization are exposed, but mage can’t enter, and the coordinates of the mage world are still in the dark, but the fairy civilization can send messengers to the front line, so speaking of which is actually the same, the rest is Probing, showing strength, and then analyzing and deducing to find balance.
Maps and distributions are time-sensitive. Even if it’s time-sensitive, 50,000 years is a long time. Myriad forms Tianzun did not expect to use a copy of 50,000 years ago. What important things are exchanged for the intelligence of Mage, what the mages paid is just a few high-level seal scrolls.
It can be seen that she is very interested in the sealing technique under Laura's crown, but the knowledge of True Spirit level is not revealed by the trifling scrolls, so mage was very happy to have it with her exchange.
Myriad forms Tianzun didn't mean to care about everything. After taking out the map, he also attached the language information they knew to help mage translate the broadcast into various languages.
Her thoughts are not necessarily well-intentioned, probably after seeing the strength of mage world just before coming, she has confidence in whether mage can resist the monsters, and maybe she has both sides suffer and come to clean up. The idea of the fisherman catches both of the endgame is also unknown.
But Mage doesn’t care if she has this idea. War is bound to be carried out. Mage is good at raising war by war. The plundered resources will be quickly converted into new supplies and sent back. It is most undesirable, especially when there is a part of self-seeking mage on the front line.
Legion began to pull out one after another, starting from the coordinates of Xinyati, letting the radiation range of the immortal civilization go towards the plane of the proven location, Adam still stayed still, and was responsible for adjusting the broadcast and waiting for the rest of the plane. The messenger arrived.
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Mage did not expect that the second visitor was not a messenger, but a whole race.
Two months later, a fleet of five huge flying warships appeared in Mage’s wide-area finder array, 70 light-years away from Xinyati.
"Finally someone is here! I thought no one in the catastrophe zone would believe us."
"A bunch of idiots, I have been a Battle Mage for so many years, this is the first time I have accepted When it comes to aid missions, as long as they are obedient, mage will never covet them on a plane of pollution that is so broken that they don’t even have their origins."
"It's also normal. The first races to come must have been in destruction all the time. The poor guys on the edge should be wary."
The boring mages in the Foreign Exchange Department suddenly became excited and gathered in front of the radar screen, wanting to immediately see the true face of the messenger.
"This is... the fleet?" A mage hesitantly pointed to the screen, "This thing that leaks in all directions can actually fly?"
This is the mage present. The common idea was that it was the fleet that stopped at that time, which was surprising.
The flying warship surface shield is nothing but the most basic ability to neutralize the void radiation. Every time the void storm blows, it will cause damage to the flying warship. It is very worrying whether they will fall. It was blown away once. Every flying warship’s hull has countless breaches. The breaches are covered by disgusting mutated flesh and polluted energy, but at this time, they play a protective role. Mages can feel the inside of the flying warship. Existing creatures struggle with mutant flesh and blood, struggling to maintain balance.
Their engines are probably about to be damaged. They have to pause for a long time before each jump to continue their energy. The process of opening gaps in space is even more difficult. The four flying warships tightly guard the center one. , It seemed that he almost entered the crack with the thought of seeing death at home. After driving out from the exit at the other end, the originally broken protective layer fluctuated violently, and it took a long time to continue driving.
The distance they make each jump is pitiful. At this speed, at a distance of 70 light years, they will have to walk for a long, long time.
Mages stared at it for a week, and finally couldn't help it: "Twice jumps in seven days, the total distance is less than two light years, and the second time is shorter than the first time, and so on. They arrive at Xinyati, and this war will be over."
"More than that, if the next jump is shorter, I'm afraid they will be stagnated in the void soon, then they are dead."
"Let's inform Your Excellency Adam, I think they need help."
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"Kasmodo, how far is it from Xinyati? "In the central flying warship, a man with a majestic beard and a majestic figure, but haggard and exhausted, asked.
"Wang, I can’t calculate, the direction is right, but it’s too far. We have little energy left, and we can support up to five transitions. If we haven’t arrived at Xinyati... "He didn't say the rest, but the ending is obvious. They will become floating corpses in the sky.
The resource reserves have long been exhausted. Now the energy of the creatures is what supports the transition, but they have no channels for replenishment. If this continues, they will undoubtedly die, and they dare not step out of the flying warship or launch for help. They were afraid of receiving the information not Xinyati, but those terrifying demons.
The king sighed: "Abandon the frigate, order the clansman to enter the mothership, concentrate all the power to make a long-distance leap."
Kasmodo suddenly raised his head: "But, king, if it fails ..."
"Let’s take a final fight, Kasmodo, bring the clansman and the newborn to my side."