When the car started, the Grand Magister of Longsard spoke to Chris beside him, and said, "Actually, I can't wait, Your Majesty the Great Emperor Chris, I would like to know what you think about using nuclear weapons to attack human cities......"

"I know that Your Excellency the Archmage is here for this matter, but I didn't expect you to ask this question so anxiously." Chris laughed when he heard the question, he really thought that every magician in Grikenley was quite interesting.

Whether it was Vivian or the Longsadley in front of him, it was not disgusting. Maybe it's because they've lived long enough, and they themselves have an enviable atmosphere.

Anyway, it was Chris's henchman Luther who was driving, so Chris didn't plan to avoid such a question. He thought for a moment and replied to Longsardlai beside him, "Mortals can never reach the realm of force as a mage's personal force, so I can only choose to develop another way to protect Ellan Hill." ”

"I think if I have the means to destroy the world, then when someone wants to kill me, I have to think about the consequences of the same death......," Chris said frankly, "I call this a nuclear deterrent." ”

"But subjectively, I don't want to destroy human cities, because I'm an emperor after all, and I don't want to turn all the lands I can conquer into ruins." After saying this, he looked at Longsadlai and waited for the other party's answer.

"It's an interesting idea, you can't guarantee that you won't be killed by the enemy, so you promise that your revenge after death will continue to be faithfully carried out, and the whole world will ......be buried for your death," Ronsadley nodded, as if lost in thought.

Then he suddenly asked, "So, can you guarantee that after your safety is guaranteed, or the safety of Iran Hill, the nuclear weapons will not fall in the Magic City?" ”

"If I had the choice, I wouldn't have used nuclear weapons to attack cities. Provided that I have a choice. Chris thought for a moment and replied. He is unwilling to put a shackle on his own nuclear attack, so he is unwilling to promise anything to Lonsadle.

"You know, if you insist on destroying the wizarding world, or if you have the ability to destroy all the wizarding worlds and start doing so, you will be no different from a demon to a magician." Lonsadley thought for a moment, then said in a different way: "So I hope that you can give me a guarantee that you can continue to exist in the wizarding world......"

"Of course I am not against the wizarding world, I have no intention of destroying any civilization, if they are willing to live with mortals on an equal footing, I can promise not to discriminate against magical civilizations." Chris replied firmly this time.

He is not a so-called "mortal savior" who wants to destroy the magical world, and more than three years of rule, including the use of magical civilizations and the operation of the Veronsa region, have made him begin to tolerate magical civilizations. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

Chris is a ruler, an emperor, and as long as he wants to be under his rule, there is no difference between a mage and a mortal engineer. The prerequisite is that these people obey him and become part of the Ranhil Empire!

This answer silenced Ronsadley again, as if he was thinking and weighing something, and finally he spoke: "Grecken is a country with its own beliefs and beliefs, but sometimes we don't do it well. ”

"We didn't stop anything when mortals were being oppressed by the Magic Empire, so now we have no position to ask the Mortal Empire to make any concessions."

"But...... I don't want to see human cities in ruins one by one, or a great empire that has fallen......"

Chris laughed, shook his head and said, "If you are worried about this, you might as well tell me directly about the puppet empire's lair, and I will be able to end this war tomorrow." You know how many innocent people will die less, and you must know what kind of benefits this victory will bring to our allies. ”

"You're thinking too much about the puppet empire." The Grand Magister of Lonsardlai also laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were twisted into flowers: "You also think that Greccan is too simple! ”

"I don't dare to say anything else, but we Grican, the puppet empire, or the dragons and elves that are rarely seen now...... There are so many secrets that you don't know. After the Grand Magister Ronsadley laughed, he looked at Chris again, leaned back on the seat of the convertible, and said seriously: "You can't imagine the profound magical civilization of thousands of years, I can tell you very responsibly...... Where is the capital of the puppet empire...... I don't even know! ”

"Hiss......" Chris gasped, squinted his eyes at Lonsadlai, and asked in an unbelievable tone, "You mean, the capital of the puppet empire is moving?" ”

The archmage in front of him must have lived for hundreds of years, and Chris didn't believe that in such a long time, this great mage with ungodly magical abilities had never been to the capital of the puppet empire.

If that capital, like Seris, was a normal city, it was impossible for Lonsadley to open his mouth and say anything, and he would not be able to find it. Even if he hadn't been to the other party's capital for a hundred years, he would never fail to find the approximate coordinates.

Therefore, after Chris listened to him, he immediately realized the crux of the problem: the other party's city was either shrouded in some special fog, or an existence that could constantly change directions.

"Clever! Just a little bit of it! Ronsadle complimented, seemingly satisfied with the shocked expression on Chris's face: "The Archmage of Telavish of the puppet empire is 72 years older than me, do you guess what scale he has been planning for more than 210 years?" ”

"So it's a shame that you can't provide us with the coordinates of the puppet empire's important cities......" Chris sighed with some regret, if Ronsadley could tell him a few of the puppet empire's important goals, then the war would seem to be over.

"Nothing to worry about." Archmage Ronsadley looked at Chris and spoke, "If you give me a promise that you will never slaughter the civilians of Griken for no reason, I will give you something, one that you will surely be interested in." ”

"Why don't you talk about this thing first?" Chris narrowed his eyes and squinted at Ronsadle.

Longsardlai shook his head: "It's up to you to choose whether to change it or not." ”

"You only need one promise from me? And not to the drawings and techniques of nuclear weapons? Chris asked, a little confused.

"No, I don't think nuclear weapons are necessarily the most powerful weapons, and your commitment seems to me to be much more precious than nuclear weapons." Ronsadley looked like a cunning man.

Chris touched his chin, nodded and said, "Okay! I have no intention of slaughtering civilians at all, and I promise you nothing to lose. ”

Lonsadley took out a book that looked rather heavy and ancient from his robes and handed it to Chris: "This thing is precious, I hope you can use the power on it carefully." ”

Even the rune drawings of the improved magic defense magic array were handed over to Vivien, and the books carried by the Grand Magister of Longsardle were also very important and precious no matter how you look at them.

Solemnly taking the heavy book from the other hand, Chris opened the outer cover, which seemed to be made of some kind of metal.

The "Puppet Magic ......" closed the cover of the book, and Chris looked at Ronsadley in shock: "This is actually ...... Puppet Empire's Puppet Magic ......"

"No, this is just a superficial study of golem magic. Notes and thoughts from the greatest puppet magician Vianna and the like. Ronsadley stroked the cover of the magical record with his hand, his weather-covered old fingers brushing the old book full of traces of time.

"At that time, the puppet empire had not yet degenerated into what it is today, and the puppet research at that time was far less evil than it is today." As he spoke, he reluctantly withdrew his palm.

"Why...... Put such an important ...... ...... something for me? Chris thought this pie-in-the-sky thing was unreal, so he asked.

"The puppet empire stole Iran Hill's technology and thought it had succeeded...... Unbeknownst to everyone, their technology had been in the magical library of Galenoch hundreds of years ago. Ronsadley touched his long beard and smiled meaningfully.

The ancient magic empire that can stand for thousands of years is naturally not as simple as a group of silly white sweets shouting slogans such as dreams and beliefs every day.

"Aren't you afraid, I got this and walked the same path as the puppet empire?" Chris thought it was a pit, a deep pit that an old fox had dug for him.

Ronsadley didn't mean to lie, and replied very sloppily: "This is a game that Grecken must win, and I have no reason not to do it...... The world is far more than you can imagine, the water is deep, child......"

He held out a finger and tapped on the cover of the spellbook Chris was holding, "If you digest this and follow the same path as Grican, then we will win the war." ”

Then he stretched out a second finger and pressed it on the cover of the book: "I was still hesitant before, but you told me about nuclear deterrence, so I decided to give you this book...... If you really fall and become a second puppet empire...... It doesn't matter, it's hard for me to kill Tel Vysh of the puppet empire, it's easy to kill you - you're dead, half the world is covered in nuclear weapons, and eighty percent of the remaining magicians are also a little more than Greken's. "New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

Finally, he pressed his third finger to the book: "If, you choose the right path, go out of this world, go to a farther and stronger place...... That's where I, an old man, want to go all my life...... If you can take me there, even if it's just a glance, I'll be content! ”

Chris looked at the old man speechlessly, and felt that he was really too young: this group of old men who have lived for hundreds of years are not cultivated, and sure enough, none of them are fools - this group of old men are very bad......