Chapter 145： Why send her here

"Just when we were about to destroy ourselves, the demon invasion that had lasted for hundreds of years stopped suddenly. They no longer appeared around the Eye of Magic, and the important task of the kingdom of God's Domain to protect the world was forgotten. Everyone started. After intrigues, the world becomes its current shabby appearance."

"In short, the kingdom of God's Domain is now falling apart. Everyone wants to dominate the Eye of Magic when they attack each other. Unfortunately, the Puppet Empire is about to succeed. They control about a third of the Eye of Magic, so they can make it. Make more annoying puppets."

"The problem is, just when we forgot what the Magic Eye looked like at the beginning and were ready to fight each other to win, the demons began to appear around the Magic Eye. Now we are as weak as babies, but our opponents are powerful. Like an orc..."

"So, after Gricken heard about what happened in Ailan Hill, he felt that this war that is about the safety of the world should add fresh blood. We plan to rebuild the kingdom of the gods, and plan to rebuild the kingdom of magic. Leave a place for Ailan Hill near the eyes."

"But before that, I have to make sure of one thing..." Vivian finally slowed down and asked solemnly, "Do you still have a way to improve the combat effectiveness of these weapons?"

"On the way I came, I observed your weapons and equipment as well as combat effectiveness, whether those flying in the sky, or those that can walk without magic, they are all very interesting things..."

"They are too weak, so weak that I can only use one-tenth of my strength to deal with it easily... If I am near the Eye of Magic, I can even annihilate all your armies."

Chris seemed to break free from being surrounded by a thousand ducks, his ears suddenly became quiet, and suddenly there was a feeling of uncomfortable feeling. He seemed to be thinking while standing there, and he seemed to be enjoying the nostalgic quiet.

Then, he swallowed a spit, and finally realized that the other party was waiting for his answer, and then he spoke for the second time and expressed his opinion: "Well, there is no need for Ailan Hill to mix into the mess of the Eye of Magic. Go inside...so..."

"You don't even intend to become the emperor of the kingdom of the gods? Do you know what this means? You can become the most powerful monarch in the world..."

"Wait! Wait!" Chris stretched out his hand to interrupt the other party's intention to continue speaking, and hurriedly interjected: "I understand why this world forms a ladder-like magical aura distribution, so I can wait. After the devil in your mouth kills you all, I won’t have time to join the war."

"Those powerful demons can only survive around the eyes of magic, just like you powerful magicians! And we are mortals, we can thrive in the Forbidden Domain." He looked at the other side and interrupted. The chattering sense of accomplishment.

He didn't know why the other party sent such a talk, but he quickly found the feeling of being a monarch: "One day in the future, when I have accumulated a strong army, I can try to counterattack the area controlled by the devil, even Recapture the eyes of magic...but these have nothing to do with you."

Magic is the foundation for maintaining magicians and demons. No matter how powerful the opponent is, mortals with modern industrial civilization in the field of forbidden demons seem to have more advantages. Chris naturally had the patience to wait, anyway, his tech tree was only used for a short period of time.

As long as he has plenty of time, he can come up with more powerful and advanced weapons. He can use atomic bombs to teach the demons well and let them know what kind of attacks are the real demons.

He can use powerful bacterial weapons and even attack methods such as viruses. He had never heard of the devil’s hygiene habits such as washing hands or isolation. Perhaps a different world version of h1n1 could allow the unbelievable demon troops to lie in the camp and wait for mortals to collect their bodies.

In ten or twenty years, Ailan Hill will have advanced jet fighters, main battle tanks, cannons capable of pouring thousands of bullets a minute, and satellite early warning systems that can overlook the earth...

Even, he can save some super weapons, use intercontinental missiles to directly attack the Eye of Magic, cut off the opponent’s "portal", and come to close the door to fight the dog. Anyway, there are too many methods he can try, and there is no need to worry about magic The eye.

"You...you you you! How can you do this? You are not afraid that I will kill you? Destroy your Ailan Hill?" Vivian didn't seem to expect Chris to choose this way, her tone was full of Flustered, the speed of speaking has also become faster.

"If you don't kill me, this world has the last hope. If you kill me, then this world can only be left to the devil." Chris looked indifferent: "I don't care, but do you have What about the guts?"

"Why, how could there be a shameless guy like you? The first time I was given such a sacred mission, you turned down me... this, this, this is really annoying! Ah! Ah!" rubbing his own Head, Vivian seems to have a tendency to go crazy.

Then she bent down in pain, and also began to feel uncomfortable: "This place is really uncomfortable, there is no magical atmosphere, and the air is still full of burnt smell..."

After a few seconds, she struggled to stand up, looked at Chris and said, "I hope you can think about this world. After all, there are so many lives in this world that cannot be separated from magic. ..."

"But these lives didn't stand up when mortals were being exploited and oppressed, right?" Chris stared at Vivienne, put away his joke, and asked: "What did we do wrong again? What about such suffering?"

Vivienne fell silent and seemed to be thinking. She looked at Chris, and finally replied with difficulty: "There are too many people who have forgotten their mission and only care about their interests. I know that this world has Many injustices, but I see them as fate that everyone must experience."

"Then have you ever thought, maybe the demon invasion is the fate that the magical world needs to experience?" Chris asked back.

"Think about it! If we can't escape, then we can only face it calmly. We are Grecan, we have our pride and our faith. It's as if we won't kill you because of your rejection. Same, we will accept our ending." Vivian answered calmly.

"I think...that's why they sent you here." Chris laughed: "If I were replaced by another Greken magician, I might have died when I refused him. Right."

"No, you don't understand Gricken, we will not kill innocent people." Vivienne held her head up and said to Chris stubbornly: "We have never forgotten our responsibility. This is the root of Gricken's strength. !"

"Huh..." Chris took a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement with the other party's statement: "You showed me the mind of the wizarding world, Miss Vivienne... If it is possible, I think I will be at the critical moment. , Consider entering the Eye of Magic."

As a human soul from the 21st century, Chris can abandon those magicians who have abandoned mortals, and ignore those once aloof magicians being killed by demons.

But he couldn't bear to watch the female magician in front of him die, because she still had the precious human character in her heart. Just by listening to the voice, Chris can confirm that the other party has not lied, and she will really face her ending frankly.

"I said, it's not enough if you are willing, you have to have more powerful weapons! It's just that these are not enough!" Vivian began to chatter again: "You know how much war is near the Eye of Magic Is it scary?"

"Maybe you think that these weapons of yours can already fight against the army of the Holy Demon Empire, but this only gives us hope. You must perform better! More powerful!"

"Our time is running out. I can let the Holy Demon Empire stop interfering with your development! I can even provide you with more support! But you better let me see hope! Let me see more powerful weapons ..."

"This is very easy, as long as you give me time, I can let you see the power of industry!" Chris nodded and interjected.

"Easy? This is probably the best news I heard today. Well, I haven't heard any useful news today. But we can try, I can stay here for a few days, you can let Let me take a look at the more powerful weapons you said...but I will be returning to Gricken in a few days...you don't know, the air there is sweet."

"Are you sure it's called Gricken? Does it have another alias called America? The land of famous cooking, the country of lighthouses?" Chris felt that there were too many places to complain today.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Vivian coughed twice, and looked at Chris with incomprehension: "Do you know how sacred the name Gricken is in the wizard? You Why do those weird names sound like a stench?"

In a room illuminated by magic crystals in the distant territory of Gricken, an old magician with a long white beard sat quietly in his place, holding a magical book: "After Vivian leaves , I feel that the whole country seems to be at peace."

On the other chair, an old man in a more gorgeous magic robe nodded with a smile, and agreed: "I hope... that Lord of Ailan Hill... can bear her mouth..."