Adam bluntly put forward his request, at this time, any vague expression may become an excuse for trouble in the future, Xin Yati is the hub of the front line, any piece of information in any place is important information, and the snooper will definitely be hit by the mage's death, even if the other party is a ninth-level immortal. Furthermore, the mage world is not a weak civilization, and as long as you maintain the necessary courtesy in the diplomatic process, you don't need to accommodate anyone too much.

As he said, the envoy reception area will be imprisoned layer by layer and then independent of Sinyati, in this area, allow Vientiane Tianzun and the upcoming plane envoys to transform according to their own ideas, but that's all, if you want to get out of this area, you must get the permission of the mage, and reaching out without permission is equivalent to starting a war.

Neam whispered, "Well done! I knew you could handle it!"

Vientiane Tianzun was not surprised by this, and said with kindness: "It's very reasonable, I will abide by it." ”

Adam said, "The mage world wants to get a detailed map of the cataclysm zone, the distribution of monsters, and the location of the existing planes, I don't know what price it will take?"

He didn't ask, for example, how strong is the Immortal Civilization, how many levels are there, what kind of sensitive information is there under the Demon Suppression Yuan, unless it is a fool, no one will say such important information at will, and Vientiane Tianzun did not consult with the mage about similar things.

Now the coordinates of the immortal civilization are exposed, but the mage can't enter, and the coordinates of the mage world are still in the dark, but the immortal civilization can send messengers to the front line, so to speak, it's actually pretty much the same, the rest is to try, show strength, and then analyze and deduce to find balance.

Maps and distribution of this kind of information are time-sensitive, even if this timeliness is very long, but 50,000 years is also a long time, Vientiane Tianzun did not expect to exchange a piece of information from 50,000 years ago for anything important, and the mages only paid a few high-level sealing scrolls.

It could be seen that she was very interested in the sealing technique under Laura's crown, but the knowledge of the true spirit level could not be revealed by just a few scrolls, so the mage happily exchanged it with her.

Vientiane Tianzun didn't mean to care about everything, and after taking out the map, he also attached information in the languages they knew, helping the mage translate the radio into various languages.

Her mind is not necessarily well-intentioned, probably because after seeing the strength of the mage world before she first came, she has confidence in whether the mage can resist the monsters, and maybe she still has the idea of cleaning up the mess after losing and profiting.

However, the mage doesn't care if she has this idea, war is inevitable, mages are good at fighting to feed war, and the plundered resources will soon be converted into new supplies and re-delivered, and empty consumption is the most undesirable, especially when there are some mercenary mages on the front line.

The legions opened one after another, taking the coordinates where Xin Yati was located as the starting point, letting the radiation range of the immortal civilization and marching towards the plane where the location had been discovered, Adam was still stationary, responsible for adjusting the broadcast and waiting for the arrival of the messengers from the rest of the planes.

———

It didn't occur to the mages that the second visitor was not a messenger, but an entire race.

Two months later, a fleet of five gigantic flying ships appeared in the mage's wide-area exploration magic circle, seventy light-years away from Sinyati.

"Finally someone's coming! I thought no one in the Cataclysmic Zone would believe us. ”

"A bunch of fools, it's the first time I've been a war mage in so many years that I've received a mission to help, and as long as they're obedient, the mages won't covet their corrupted plane that they don't even have their origin. ”

"It's also normal, the first race to arrive must be poor guys who have been on the verge of ruin, and it is also appropriate to be vigilant. ”

The bored mages in the Foreign Exchange Department suddenly became excited, and they all gathered in front of the radar display, wanting to see the true face of the envoy for the first time.

"It's... Fleet?" A mage hesitated to point to the screen, "This leaky thing can still fly?"

This was the common idea of the mages present, and it was really a surprise that the fleet was out and running at that time.

The surface shield of the ship's surface is useless, and even the most basic ability to neutralize Void radiation is about to fail, and each blow of the Void Storm will cause damage to the ship, making people worry about whether they will be blown away the next time. There are countless breaches in the hull of each spaceship, and the breaches are covered with disgusting mutated flesh and polluted energy, but at this time, they play a protective role, and the mages can feel that there are creatures and mutated flesh fighting inside the ship, and it is difficult to maintain the balance.

Their engines are probably about to be damaged, and they have to pause for a long time before each jump to continue their energy, and the process of opening the gap in space is even more difficult, the four spaceships tightly protect the central one, and it seems that they almost enter the crack with the idea of seeing death as home, and after driving out of the exit at the other end, the already broken protective layer fluctuates violently, and it has to stop for a long time before it can continue to drive.

The distance they traveled was pitifully short, and at this rate, seventy light-years away, they would have to travel for a long time.

The mages stared at it for a week, and finally couldn't help it: "Two jumps in seven days, the distance of advance is less than two light years, and the second time is shorter than the first, and when they reach Sinyati, this war will be over." ”

"Not only that, but if the next jump is shorter, I'm afraid they will soon be stagnant in the void, and they will be dead. ”

"Inform Lord Adam, I think they need help. ”

———

"Casmodo, how far is it from Sinyati?" asked a bearded, majestic, but haggard, tired man from the central ship.

"King, I can't calculate, it's in the right direction, but it's too far away, we don't have much energy left, and we can sustain up to five jumps at most, if we haven't reached Sinyati by then..."

The resource reserves have long been depleted, and now it is the energy of the creatures themselves that supports the jump, but they have no supply channels, and they will definitely die if they continue like this, and they dare not step out of the spaceship, nor do they dare to send a message for help, they are afraid that it is not Sinyati who receives the message, but those terrifying demons.

The king sighed: "Abandon the frigate, order the clansmen to enter the mothership, and concentrate all their forces to make a long leap. ”

Casmodo looked up suddenly: "But, king, if it fails..."

"One last stand, Casmodo, bring the people and newborns to me. ”