My Empire

"Da, da, da, da..." In the quiet corridor early in the morning, a man in a white coat but a military cap carried a huge photographic paper and walked hurriedly towards the office of his boss. His heel hit the mirror-like marble floor, making a nice sound.

He hurriedly knocked on the door of the room, and after getting permission, he pushed the door and walked in, shaking the photo paper in his hand, and reporting nervously: "General, I'm sorry to interrupt you to rest, but... you'd better take a look. This one!"

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In the morning, when His Majesty the Emperor had just had breakfast, Luther hurried in and said an important message to Chris.

Half an hour later, Chris frowned and looked at the somewhat ambiguous huge photo in front of him. With one hand on his chin, he squinted at the head of the intelligence agency Herman next to him: "The satellite confirmed this photo again. how much time is required?"

In the photo, the black cracks are blurry but easy to distinguish. This photo is an image sent back by a reconnaissance satellite. The resolution is very low, but it is very informative.

You know, this is the first time that humans can overlook their own planet, and it is also the first time that humans have systematically monitored the surface of this planet. At the same time, this is also the popular application of remote image transmission technology, which is a great progress.

"After 3 days, it will be able to return to the position of this photo..." Herman, the director of the Intelligence Agency, said cautiously: "If we launch a new satellite immediately, maybe the time can be earlier."

"This is the first time we have confirmed that there is another magic eye in this world... and the location of this magic eye... is very worrying." Chris muttered.

Before, the Grand Magister of Lonsadre had always said that Gricken suspected that there was another magical eye in this world, but he had no way of confirming this kind of thing, or that even if he confirmed it, it would only be heard. The news is all.

Now, Ailan Hill has found definite evidence through man-made reconnaissance satellites! The second magic eye does exist, and the location of the second magic eye can even be marked on the map.

Who could have imagined that the reconnaissance satellite launched by Ailan Hill a moment ago unexpectedly discovered a magical eye while depicting the world map? Who would have thought that this magic eye is not in the position where it might appear!

"This position is not the one provided by Gricken... To be precise, the magic eye that Gricken speculates may not be this..." The Air Force Commander-in-Chief Bottolia said.

He looked at Chris and was very worried: "This distance has exceeded the range of the Dongfeng hm-5 missile... In other words, we have nothing to do with this newly discovered magic eye for the time being."

Don't expect long-range bombers. The range of the b-52 is simply not enough, and the range of ballistic missiles is not enough. They can only use more and more artificial satellites to monitor this magic eye to see what its state is.

"Notify Gricken, let them send someone to look at this thing..." Chris tapped his finger on the table and said, "Prepare for the worst. It seems that we might be able to do it this month. Found the third magic eye!"

Judging from the path of the satellite and the position of the second magic eye, he thought that there might be a third magic eye. This news was enough to shock Greken, and it was enough to make Alan Hill reconsider magic. Many problems of the Eye.

Gricken, an officer guarding the telegraph machine frowned, and then recorded some strange sequences. He passed these sequences to the superior who was responsible for translating the cipher texts, and then returned to his post.

The Gricken low-level magician who received the secret electricity rubbed his dim sleepy eyes, poured himself a cup of refreshing warm tea, and placed it on the edge of the table. He took out a bag of compressed biscuits wrapped in greased paper with Jessica's smiling face from the drawer, and he began to translate the text.

"This word...Eye of Magic..." He spread out the heavy codebook, searching for the corresponding vocabulary on it.

When he translated to the second line, all the sleepiness that was shrouded in him disappeared. His eyes widened, he checked his translation carefully, and then checked again, tore off the paper, and ran in the direction of the telegraph room.

The cup of warm tea on the table was still steaming, but it was destined that no one would taste its deliciousness. The pack of compressed biscuits lay alone on the side of the missing page, and Jessica on it was still the beautiful and innocent smiling face.

"Are you sure your records are correct?" In the telegraph room, the magician who translated the telegram asked.

"Hey! I said, I have been working here for almost half a year, and I have never made any mistakes!" The magician who was responsible for recording the texts argued for himself.

"Look at the content on this... Are you sure about your record now?" The magician who translated the message passed the message to the other party, and said with a sneer.

"...Well, I think...I think we should call back to question Ailan Hill, hoping they didn't send the wrong message." After reading the content of the message, the magician was also a little bit confused. He didn't think he had made a mistake, but the content of the message was really incredible.

After the second telegram confirmed the content, the faces of the two people became more ugly. They hurriedly sent the telegram in their hands to the senior level of Grecan, and then the magicians who could almost speak were summoned. Up.

"Do you think this is true?" Gricken's General Safiral looked at the Grand Magister of Lonsadre in disbelief and asked, squeezing the message in his hand.

"Ilan Hill invited us to send someone to see that photo, so I don't think they need to lie." Lonsadre has just looked at the fuzzy photo for a long time, and this is his conclusion.

Vivian has been in a good mood recently. After the 9th Army resumed its supply, Gricken's flank pressure has dropped a lot. Coupled with the fact that the devil has not actively provoked recently, the battle has been very stable.

She can eat canned fish from Ailan Hill from time to time, and enjoy the delicacies from Ailan Hill from time to time. This is more important to her than many things.

"How can they always come up with something... shocking." Frowning, as Gricon's general, Safiral's attitude towards Ailan Hill has always been bad.

Now, Allan Hill has come up with another toy that shocked Gricken, which made him a little bit jealous and envious...

"Compared to this, I am more interested in how they bring the equipment to this height! If we can also go up...maybe we can break the limit." A magician touched his chin and said to Lonsadre.

"Well, after these questions, we will discuss with the erudite emperor of Ailan Hill. What we are going to talk about now is the photo of the magic eye..." The Grand Magister of Longsadlet has seen the 9th Army battlefield. The photo taken by the reporter, so he is very familiar with the term photo.

He looked at Safilar and said, "According to the telegram they sent, this magic eye is not in the direction that the elves and dragons once told us... This is weird. If this is the case, then we actually Are the three magic eyes that I have been facing all the time?"

"This is really terrible news. If the three magic eyes are resurrected together, wouldn't the devil easily occupy the entire world?" A magician shook his head and exclaimed.

Safilal was more sensible, and said to Lonsadre: "There is also a possibility that there are elves or dragons blocking the eyes of those demons..."

"Anyway, the message invites us to Elland Hill. Anyway, the westbound railway has been opened up. With that Boeing 707, it is not difficult for us to go to Elland Hill. Send someone to see it. It should be. Meaning." Lonsadre made a decision.

He originally wanted to take a look in person, but he later discovered that he might not be able to see anything useful when he went to see it. Forget it, it's just a photo. If you want to see it, can you just develop one and bring it back to Grecan?

Therefore, Longsadre felt that to go to Ellen Hill in person with others, it was better to give his apprentices the opportunity to choose an unknown apprentice and follow Vivian to meet the world well.

But then he remembered the food of Ailan Hill... God knows how such an old man became a great magister. In the end, he was shaken anyway, and decided not to give up such a trip to Ailan Hill to other people.

"Vivienne! You accompany me to Ailanhill...Anyway, you have nothing to do recently." When he said, the faces of the magicians who went to Ailanhill with him last time became wonderful. Woke up.

"That... Your Excellency the Great Sorcerer! I want to apply to go with it. After all, I want to study the Rocket Project of Ailan Hill." The middle-aged magician standing next to Vivienne was the first to react and said in a high-sounding voice .

His words opened up another magician, and he immediately said: "Me too...I think the last time I went to Ailan Hill gave me a lot of inspiration...Can you let me follow?"

Immediately afterwards, these magicians couldn't help taking a sip of water after talking about their reasons for going to Ailan Hill.

God knows, they really went to study magic, or to study the food of Ailan Hill.

Vivienne was more honest at this time, she didn't say anything, she just swallowed her own saliva...

Long Ling hasn't rested all night and has been updating, and now the efficiency is very low...The eighth offer, I went to sleep for a while.