Chapter 55: The Death of the Illusionist
"What is this?! Does the present world think of us as anything? β
The perfect battle plan drawn up by the gods of the present world was now placed in front of several powerful high-level magicians of the Forbidden Spell Research Society - this time, the second day after Kitaro returned to Lancasbourne Island, this plan also hit the front heel like a hind foot, and anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that this was a plan that had been drawn up a long time ago, and just waited for the people on the crown island to be forced to give everything for the church and directly gave the order, but there was no delay in even making a show, and it was surprisingly stiff. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Thinking of the figures of the servants behind the gods of the present world who couldn't wait to frame their side, these high-level magicians, who were mostly researchers, gritted their teeth with hatred, because if the battle plan was described in simple words, four words would be completely enough:
That's exactly what "there is no return". It was already obvious that the panicked gods of the world were like the military headquarters at the end of World War II, and they still filled up the entire battle plan with unreasonable combat objectives, and from this time alone, there were several targets such as "sinking all the enemy ships that had invaded the islands", "completely expelling the enemy troops from Lancas Island", and "rebuilding the lines of communication with the open sea".
In stark contrast to the fact that these operational objectives and operational requirements are well written, there is an extreme lack of operational intelligence and war resources on the side of the gods of the present world. How many "big iron ships" built by people from other worlds are there in the waterways of the Lancas Islands? There is not a single mention of this - not only that, but there is not a single question about how many troops the people of the other world have invested, and what the main weapons of war on land and sea are, and the Inquisition is naturally ignorant of this, let alone the living gods who are now frightened in the temple.
"This clearly wants us to die!" Douda's sweat slammed down the face of the female magician who said this on the beautifully bound battle plan, "'Fight to the last for the survival and glory of the Church, even if you die, you will gain eternal life under the guidance of the true God', look, look, isn't that obvious? β
What will the world be like after death? Hehe. These deceptions may be useful to deceive those believers whose families are poor, and it is really credible to deceive these great magicians who live incomparably chic and comfortable in the human world - not to mention that if they can also gain eternal life after death, why are those gods in this world so afraid to "reason" with fists and swords face to face with people from other worlds?
There must be something wrong here, and as some people in the attendants conveyed to themselves, the "Present God Camp" has been hit like never before. The high-level members of the Forbidden Spell Research Society, you look at me, I look at you, but they have the same idea in mind. If there are still people in the church who are not aware of the current situation, then it must not be the God of this world, and it will not be them. Moments before the poor wooden warship of the Church of the Two Moons was about to crash into a nuclear-powered supercarrier, the gods of the world still wanted to put up a stubborn resistance, and these big men who could also see the situation began to want to change their ways......
On the eighth day of the "liberation" of Banba Island, a slightly different voice reached the ears of Eufamont Mondridge, who was sitting in the office of the island's Provisional Command:
It started with the ringing of the internal phone on the desk in the afternoon. Offe Mondrich glanced at the number on the caller ID, the Arabic numeral 209, which was the office in charge of capturing the ship.
"Hey, this is the enemy ship's handling of the aftermath, is it Oufei?"
"Yes, I am." Offe Mondrich tilted his head and grabbed the telephone with his arm, reached out and took out his wand from his sleeve and pulled the notepad and pen far away from the desk with a little magic, "Is there anything urgent?" I have a pen and paper at hand, so I can talk right away. β
The Aftermath Office of the Enemy Ship called him several times before, and asked him to write down some information such as the information of the Bilunar Church and the quantity of materials collected from the ship, which was also what he asked the other party to do. But this time, he was surprised by the answer that came out of the microphone, and the pen he was holding in his hand was put back on the paper.
ββ¦β¦ That's right, two people who claim to belong to the Heresy Inquisition and the Forbidden Spell Research Society, and this morning they were controlled here by us along with the ship on the ship heading to Hanba Island. They have declared themselves from the moment our men come aboard the ship, and they have named us to see the highest echelons of our military power......"
It's weird, but it's not unconscionable. Eufe Mondrich pondered for a moment, but did not answer immediately. The other party knew the possibility that the senior of the Sujiao Army was also the former high-ranking of the Heresy Inquisition, the possibility that he knew that person was Orfe Mondrich, the possibility of subverting the Sujiao Army, the possibility of whether the other party intended to murder the high-ranking of the Sujiao Army, and even the possibility that the two of them were impersonating and cheating, and so on and so forth, all of them were silenced by him for a few minutes. As to whether or not to respond to the demands of these two men, the answer to this question lies in these deliberations.
"Got it, bring them together in control to a place where they can talk," Eufael Mondridge added the second half of his request a moment later, "to have a Chinese record, and to be accompanied by armed men of Elta's marines." β
Of course, he has unconditionally fallen to the side of the Chinese, but the private meeting still belongs to the secret agencies and scientific research organizations on the side of the present god, and even if the other party intends to surrender to the Chinese or betray the Biyue Church and the present god, it will shake the trust of the Chinese in them.
In the final analysis, all of this is a matter of scruples and details in political behavior. Offe Mondrich was not worried about the physical harm that these two men from other islands in the archipelago would do to him, he was solely concerned about the safety of his own political life.
"You...... Be...... Offie Mondrich! β
The moment the two of them were escorted into the room from outside the room by Elta's soldiers, they clearly saw the face of the man sitting on the seat in the center of the table - even though he had changed into a different worldly style of the Cult Army, the face of the new star of the church and the top student of the academy (and even more so because he was a nobleman) was clearly stuck in their memories.
"Mr. Mosulan, Lady Sylvetio, please greet your master, Phyzetina, for me." Offey Mondrich nodded expressionlessly at the two old acquaintances - these two were his younger siblings, and although they didn't see each other very often, it was not surprising that they were impressed to recognize him because his officialdom climb angle was too vertical.
"Teacher Fizetina...... He's dead. Unlike Sivideo, who gritted his teeth and showed a sad expression, Mo Sulan, who sat down, said the surprising truth with a normal expression. In the Crash of the Airships, you were sent into the icy waters along with your allies and the airships. β
"Ah, that's amazing." Offey Mondridge also calmly showed a half-happy expression, and replied in a mocking tone, "You may also know that it was her ability as the chief magician who destroyed the church and Chinese...... in the first place Heck, what you've been calling an 'otherworldly' opportunity to this day. If the church hadn't blindly wanted to use the power of your teachers to drive out the civilization they didn't understand from this world when the Chinese began to lay out, we might not be sitting here in this capacity today, right? β
All this is true. Uffel Mondridge did not know about the death of one of the Church's chief magicians, illusionist Physettina, who was on the list of the Church's second batch of reinforcements to the mainland, but by the time the empty ship was sunk and the fleet returned to the Lancas Islands, Ofel Mondridge had been sent by helicopter from the northern part of Elta's immediate territory to the portal base, and it was impossible to determine how much damage the empty ship had caused.
Coupled with the fact that the Church had always kept the list under the strictest secrecy and illusionary control, it was impossible for Euffer Mondrich to know of Frezetina's death from the various branches of the Church abroadβa coincidence, and that the coincidence being punctured here today is a much greater and more dramatic coincidence.
"Offe Mondridge......" Mosulan swallowed, "you have ...... There's nothing wrong with that. All this is caused by the church. There's really nothing wrong with what you're talking about. β
"Well, that's easy." Eufay Mondrich clasped his hands together, "It seems that you have come to think that the 'all-knowing and all-powerful church' is not all-knowing. Then we can move on. Let's get started, tell us what you want and why you're here. β
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Added that tomorrow is still to visit my grandfather (in the re-examination, there are two blood vessels blocked in the heart, and one of them is seriously stent bypass), tomorrow I will take a one-day shift, so I don't have time to update, and I will stop on Friday (11.24). I would like to sincerely apologize to all readers who have followed this article.