When Archmage Lonzardle stepped off the plane, only Foreign Secretary Sterred was waiting for him at the airport. This in itself is not an official visit, so the standard of reception has been lowered considerably.

Contrary to the last time, Iran Hill used fighter escort throughout the whole process, and the MiG-21 fighter has always been with the Boeing 707 airliner, which is a lot more reassuring.

"Your Excellency, the Archmagist! Welcome to Iran Hill again! Stred stepped forward and shook Ronzadelai's hand cordially—if he weren't for Ran Hill's Foreign Secretary, he might never have had the chance to touch the Grand Magus's palm in his life.

"You're welcome, I'm here this time mainly to see that picture." Ronsadley was very easy to get along with, and he was counting on Stred to give him something to eat, so he didn't mean to be arrogant.

Chris has left Seris temporarily, as the emperor of Ellan Hill, he actually has an identity as a humanoid self-propelled plotter, uh, no, a backbone of science and technology. The main reason he left Seris was because Iran Hill's new weapon had reached a critical juncture.

"We've got the photos ready, actually, because you guys came a little late, we've already confirmed the authenticity and real location of the photos." Sterred made a gesture of please.

Archmagister Lonzardle nodded, made a gesture of please, and then walked with Vivien to the car waiting for them.

Unlike the last time they came, the car that received them had changed its appearance. This time it looks more luxurious, and the pattern composed of the magic defense barrier runes carved on it is also updated.

This rune was improved by Archmage Lonzadlai, so he was very familiar with it. As soon as he got into the car, he was pleasantly surprised: the latest cars were more comfortable and the engines were quieter.

The car sped along the road until it reached Seris Castle, and Archmage Lonzardle took Vivien to the conference room specially prepared for them.

An air force general from Irlanhill is already waiting here as an escort, along with some technicians from spy satellites who have come to answer some technical questions about Ronsadle.

"It's still very blurry, but I can confirm that it's definitely the Magic Eye." Seeing the huge black pit on the ground, and the pale blue magical light, Ronsadley said with certainty.

He had been dealing with the Magic Eye all his life, so he recognized the familiar terrain at a glance: "It's exactly the same as the Magic Eye on the west side of Griken, and the size is the same." ”

"Yes, this is our picture of the Magic Eye on the west side of Grigken, you can compare it." An officer pulled a photograph from a stack of photographs, placed it in front of Ronsadle, and spoke.

Ronsadley compared the two photos in front of him, and the expression on his face was wonderful: "You can look down on the ground from this height...... It's amazing...... It's amazing. ”

Vivien wasn't interested in the pictures in front of her, she just stood beside the Grand Magus Lonzadlai, waiting for a welcome feast......

"If, I wonder, if you are given some time, is there a way for you to send people to ...... Higher places to go? Ronsadley asked, looking at the engineer in charge of technology.

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

Long Sardle's expression was a little stiff, he was really rarely rejected, but the nerd with glasses in front of him rejected him so naturally.

Five years ago, this would not have happened in mythology. But now, a great magister like Long Sardle no longer has the nature to dwell on his position.

To gain the respect of others, you don't have to rely on strength, but you may also rely on self-cultivation. Longsardlai's cultivation is still very high, or 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, the technician spoke.

The representative of the Air Force, who was the leader, handed another photo to Long Sadlai, and added: "The location of this magic eye is indeed not much different from the position you described. Because of the orbit, we only got a partial shot. ”

Ronsadley didn't know that the reconnaissance satellites had actually been launched by Iran Hill for 5, and the satellites that now provide imaging are actually only the first generation of reconnaissance satellite technology. The latest launch of the satellite allows for clearer photos.

According to the design, the best technology of Iran Hill, which is still on the drawings, can actually distinguish the buildings and heavy equipment on the ground.

According to the plan, soon Alan Hill will begin to build a GPS system on the planet, and when the time comes, Alan Hill's missiles will be able to increase the accuracy of hitting to the meter level.

"Actually, we found this too." handed another picture to Long Sadle, and the expression on the face of the air force general led by him was very solemn: "The capital of the puppet empire, the target that has been moving." ”

In the photo, a huge city has two rows of long legs of uneven length, which support the city to move, and from a distance it looks like a giant spider full of legs.

On the back of this huge spider is a towering magic tower, which can still be vaguely distinguished, and there are some strange magic arrays.

"Because of their proximity to the Eye of Magic, and the temptation of the source of magic within the Eye of Magic, they have access to an almost endless amount of energy...... The last time I visited, the city wasn't as big as it is today...... Remarkable, really remarkable. Ronsadley stroked the picture on the table and exclaimed.

The first time he saw the photo, Chris made a similar compliment. It is indeed a very remarkable thing to be able to create a huge puppet that carries the city on its back.

Chris has seen movies like Devouring City, so he has an intuitive impression of the technology that can make a city move. He really envied the kind of Macross type mobile city, and if he had the chance, he even wanted to build a similar mobile fortress for himself.

"We are working through multiple observations to calculate the specific movement pattern of this mobile city. If possible, we hope to end the war with an effective nuclear strike. The Air Force general said as he observed Lonsadle's expression.

Ronsadle didn't object, but he still said: "I don't deny that it's a good idea, if you have the chance, you can try it." ”

At this point, he shifted his tone and emphasized another danger: "But I still have to remind you that once a nuclear strike begins, the puppet empire will no longer have to worry about nuclear deterrence...... They will kill Ellan Hill with hatred, and you will pay a terrible price. ”

"It will take time, so we can't do this attack right away." The air force general changed the topic noncommittally and opened his mouth to introduce the situation on the frontal battlefield.

It seems that Archmage Lonzadle is not opposed to using nuclear weapons directly against the puppet empire, and after getting this promise, the goal of talking about a nuclear attack on the capital of the puppet empire has been achieved.

As long as Lonsadley does not strongly oppose it, then this matter can theoretically be operated: although the use of nuclear weapons does not need to look at Grican's face, but it is definitely better to get the understanding and support of the other side than to insist on going his own way.

On the southern front, Iran Hill is overwhelmed. They had taken the northern part of the Jesno Empire, and the main force was advancing to the south, and the speed of Kolya's attack was also largely due to the fact that he had received little decent resistance.

The Norma Empire finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to shrink its defensive line - the situation in the central battlefield has changed somewhat, and the specific situation has not yet been determined, and the Elan Hill side only let Bourchos lead his troops into Norma, which should not be a big problem.

After brutal battles on the northern front, the situation has probably stabilized: the Holy Demon Empire has collapsed and is being routed to the southwest under the cover of puppet troops. A large number of personnel from the Holy Demon Empire surrendered, and the situation of the two sides being evenly matched in the territory of the Holy Demon Empire was completely broken.

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

"You ...... geometry How much do you know? He looked at Ronzadelai and asked nervously.

"Geometry?" Ronsadley frowned, repeated the word he was not familiar with, and then replied, "I don't know much about Ellan Hill, I have heard of geometry, but I have not studied it in depth...... Well, can you tell me? What exactly are you trying to say? ”

He had previously discussed this conjecture with His Majesty the Emperor, who had ordered him to come to see Lonsadle. So he used all his courage to show off the superiority of a mortal to the Grand Magus.

"What I want to say is...... If you know the most basic geometry, then combined with these photos, you can deduce ......" The slightly fat man felt that His Majesty the Emperor had given him endless courage, so he stared at Longsadle's eyes: "We may be in big trouble." ”