Inside the spacious and bright new building, a staff member is holding a cup of special "Iran Hill Bitter Tea" and blowing white bubbles on it.

This drink was developed by a beverage company, and it smells quite mellow, but it doesn't taste very good, with a hint of aroma in the bitterness.

Although most people still like sweet drinks, there are still a few people who are not allowed to drink alcohol during working hours, and they rely on this bitter taste to refresh their minds, and it feels very fashionable.

"Nora...... There's nothing unusual about the instrument lately, right? He lazily walked to his work station in slippers, put down the bitter tea and asked his colleagues beside him.

The colleague named Nora stretched and replied boredly, yawning, "Nothing out of the ordinary, everything is the same as yesterday." My daughter turned over and cried at night, which was more than the magic fluctuation energy of this place. ”

Their instrument is an instrument that monitors magical fluctuations, as well as natural phenomena such as earthquakes, and is set up here to count some meteorological data about the magical area for an overall reference to the atmospheric meteorological conditions of the world.

There are countless subjects like this in Elanhildo, and everyone has a basic understanding, that is, the more you understand the world, the better you can understand the laws of the world.

"Your daughter is a great magician! Hahahaha. Hearing Nora say this, the colleague who put down the bitter tea burst out laughing. He pulled out his chair and sat down in front of the testing instrument and turned on another spare machine.

Then he took out a notebook in front of him, took a pen and wrote very beautiful words on it: "May 2, Observatory No. 4, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the state of the instrument is normal, use the backup machine to replace the work......"

That's his day-to-day job, and it seems like it's pretty straightforward. However, you must know that he will have to measure the wind direction in a while, send visual weather conditions to the radio, check the humidity gauge, and his work is also very fulfilling.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, I'll go home." Nossa yawned again, and said wearily with tears in the corners of her eyes.

He's been on duty here all night, and staring at these boring instruments and recording all the results is not an exciting task, so he's been tormented all night here.

"Go back, I know you can't hold on." The colleague who came to change shifts was writing his own work records, and he said to Nosa without raising his head.

Nosa wanted to stand up, but found that his feet seemed to be stepping on a sponge, he was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person immediately became energetic: "There is an earthquake!" Damn, there's an earthquake here! ”

You must know that the place where they are is the eastern province of the original Holy Demon Empire, most of which is a plain area, and there is no earthquake record at all.

What's even more terrifying is that the colleague who was recording the work report raised his head in surprise, looked at the magic recorder in front of him, and said in shock: "The magic aura is disordered!" Look at this pointer, it fluctuates so much. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Nossa leaned back in his chair, his eyes widened and he asked, "It's definitely not an ordinary earthquake, quick!" Contact the nearest monitoring station 3 and ask them what's going on over there! ”

"It's not the Magic Empire that is at war with us, is it?" The substitute man, who could still feel the vibration under his feet, looked at the Iran Hill bitter tea placed next to his arm in shock, saw that the water inside was trembling, and asked a little nervously.

"What nonsense? We're near the border, and when the war goes on, can we still be so quiet here? Nosa also scolded in a bit of a panic.

He staggered to the door in the tremors, and by the time he was halfway there, the machine that had recorded the vibrations had been destroyed by overload.

"Damn it! Damn it! He grabbed the phone next to him and shouted, "Is there anyone?" I want monitoring station 3! Number 3! Right! Number 3! ”

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As soon as the phone rang, he asked nervously, "There is a magical aura disorder, and the tremor is very strong......

The voice on the other end of the phone also seemed to be flustered, and opened his mouth to report: "Yes! We've monitored it too! The vibration is far away from us, but the vibration is very strong! ”

"I don't know what's going on! But I think something big must have happened! I've been working at the station for more than a year, I've worked in Higgs, I've worked in Veronsa. But I've never seen anything like it! Nossa said, grabbing the microphone.

"Yes! I haven't seen it either! Earthquakes are earthquakes, we have experienced many earthquakes, but we have never seen such a strong earthquake...... "The other party is also an old monitor, and I have never seen this kind of thing happen in front of me."

"Report it to Seris immediately...... We need to figure out what's going on. Nosa hung up the phone, grabbed it again, and opened his mouth to instruct: "This is Vilonza 4 monitoring station!" I'm going to talk to Seris directly! ”

"Yes, the tremor was felt very strongly on our side...... Since you only felt a slight tremor on your side, you can simply deduce that the tremor is coming from the west. After the phone was answered, Nosa reported, "I don't think it's magic, if it's magic, it's terrible." ”

On the other side of the call, the duty director of the Seris Observatory hung up the phone, grabbed a blue phone in front of him, and said, "Hello, sorry to interrupt, I'm the Observatory...... Yes, the vibrations came from the west, and it had something to do with magic. ”

A few minutes later, there was a knock on Chris's door, and several elderly men in magic robes and several officers from the military walked into his office.

"Your Majesty! The monitoring results just sent in showed a strong tremor west of Veronsa, and it was accompanied by magical fluctuations...... "One of the officers said solemnly, "We suspect that someone in the Eternal Empire or the Grecon region has used a magical forbidden spell. ”

"Since ancient times, there have been many records of forbidden spells, but even the magicians of Greccan cannot escape after using forbidden spells. The price is often severe, so forbidden spells are only a last resort......" said an old magician in charge of magical research.

"The last proven use of a forbidden spell was Grecken's last attack on a demon 300 years ago, when Greccan paid the price of the fall of 10 of his strongest mages and sealed the Eye of Magic." Placing a heavy tome on Chris's desk, another magician pointed to the record and spoke.

Chris looked at the content above and introduced in detail how several magicians sacrificed their lives to summon super magic and attack the demons inside the Eye of Magic, and finally made the Eye of Magic settle for 300 years.

"In other words, the magic forbidden spell is released against the magic eye......" Chris tapped the desk in front of him, and then said slowly.

Then he raised his head and looked at the nervous ministers around him: "Then it's easy, if I'm not mistaken, the magic eye is open again, just now." ”

There's no way Grican could cast a magic forbidden spell for no reason, and that was a more terrifying attack than an atomic bomb - even Griken, there are very few mages who can participate in this level of attack.

In other words, Griken's forbidden spell is a more powerful attack than a hydrogen bomb, but it is rubbish in terms of range and number of attacks. And Chris's nuclear weapons have a greater advantage in terms of range and number of attacks.

If you count the more powerful nuclear weapons that Chris has developed later, then the magic forbidden spell has no advantage as a weapon. It is even said that the weapons of destruction of the Magic Empire at the national level are inferior to those of Iran Hill.

"We can wait now, if their forbidden spell solves the Eye of Magic like the last time, then we can rest assured that we can develop for another 300 years." Chris's fingers were still tapping on the edge of the table, "If they fail, then we're going to join the fight at the Eye of Magic." ”

He looked at Desel and the others who had rushed over, and his tone was very heavy: "Gentlemen, if you don't know, we will choose the army to drive to Grican in a few minutes." ”

Desel and the other ministers who arrived were stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was a problem with the Magic Eye.

This may be a war that will not pay off for Desser: after all, there is no territory or resources to feed back to the country when fighting demons.

But he also knew that this was a war that had to be fought, both for the sake of the world and for the sake of mortals themselves.

"If war breaks out, I will immediately order the abolition of workers' statutory holidays, and all the capacity for the war will be in place as soon as possible...... Mobilization will only take 30 hours at most......" Desel glanced at Gullo, saw the other party's nod, and reported.

Chris nodded, he knew that his country was a stronger state machine than other countries, and in front of this huge machine, the strength of any link was small and pitiful.

About a few hours later, after sending three telegrams asking for information, Greken finally replied.

The message was sent directly to Chris, and the contents of it made Chris's expression solemn.

He put down the telegram, looked up at the ministers standing in front of him, and spoke, "Gentlemen, Grecken's forbidden spell has failed, and the Magic Eye has not fallen asleep like the last time...... Now, act according to the plan, we are the last hope of the world! ”