Two Hundred and Eight Who Saved Who

In Seris City, in front of the huge basement door of Seris Castle, a god puppet stretched out his arm towards a gate.

Then, his arms drooped weakly and fell just a few centimeters away from the gate. Behind him, Vivian withdrew her magic circle and adjusted her magic aura.

It's not very comfortable for her to fight here, after all, this is the real realm of forbidden magic. The activities of magicians, especially senior magicians, are too restricted here, and even breathing is no longer smooth.

The god puppet came here at the end of the battle. Compared with the previous one, this time the god puppet troops used too much reserve energy in advance in order to cross the line of defense.

By the time they really fought against the recharged Grecken magicians, these god puppets had been fighting in the Forbidden Realm for too long. When they saw the Grecken Magician who didn't use much magic along the way, they almost had to accept the failure calmly.

These magicians from Grecon all came back by plane. Compared with the previous time Vivian came to Alan Hill, they saved a lot of magic. It's not surprising that Vivian and the others can easily win by waiting for these god puppets waiting to come to the door.

"You can tell Chris, Seris' crisis is over, and he can get his people back." Vivian looked through the gap in the mask and looked at her companion who had just ended the battle not far away.

"These are the core secrets of Alan Hill... There is no one nearby... We..." Put away the strong man covered in flames, dropped the head of a god puppet in his hand, and looked towards After seeing Vivian, the urn voice said angrily.

In his opinion, the main reason why Alan Hill is powerful is these bizarre blueprints and technical data. If these things can be brought back to Glickon, it's only a matter of time before Glickon rises.

And besides them, there is no one from Alan Hill here at all. Even if they did steal some information and bring it back to Greken, it would be absolutely unknowing, and no one would find out.

After all, everyone has different positions. At this time, stealing a chicken and applying some small tricks is absolutely a matter of course, a harmless choice.

Vivian shook her head and said, "Our magicians of Greken should not be the same as those bastards of the puppet empire... We should have our perseverance, and we should have a judgment of right and wrong."

"Vivian, you are too kind. Once these mortals become strong, it is not impossible to destroy Greken. Do we really have to entrust our destiny to such a group of mortals?" Some reluctantly stared at the door that seemed to be close at hand,

Persuade.

Hearing the other party's words, Vivian was stunned for a moment, then struggled very tangled, then shook her head, and said in denial: "We face everything calmly... This is the belief of our Grecian magician."

"We do face everything calmly, so we should also face our inner choices calmly." The strong man walked to the door and stretched out his hand to open the door that sealed the secret of Alan Hill.

Behind that gate is a mountain of technical materials on Airland Hill, neat rows of bookshelves, countless research materials temporarily stacked inside, and the results of many research projects.

As long as he opened the door, he could see everything inside. Taking all this away, they can have more than half of the latest technologies in Alan Hill, and even have various pre-research directions.

Just the graduation thesis in the Royal University of Science and Technology of Ireland, Royal University, and Seris University and other high-level institutions, the value here is inestimable. What's more, behind these mountains of information, there is a computer that is too late to move.

What this door closes is a technology unheard of in this world, and it is the most cutting-edge scientific and technological achievement in this world.

When the tall male magician's hand was on the handle of this door, he could even feel his own heartbeat, it was a joy of about to succeed, it was an expectation full of hope.

However, before he had time to exert force, a delicate palm pressed against his wrist. Vivian stopped his reckless behavior, and took off the mask on his face with the other hand, and a pair of picturesque eyes were sharp and cold: "Let go!"

"Gudong..." After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the tall man knew that Vivian was angry. If she wasn't angry, she would definitely say more than this time.

Among the six of them, Vivian's magical combat power is not necessarily the strongest, but between the two of them, Vivian is indeed the stronger one. If the two of them fought here, it would be hard for him to lose, not to mention the fact that this room would almost certainly be over.

"You're so willing... to give up the rise of Greiken...?"

"I don't think that stealing other people's things is a rise! That's a fall! So... let go!" Vivian replied firmly, her voice echoing in the dark basement.

At this time, an abrupt voice sounded from behind the two people. Magician Greken, who always had a smile on his face, stood at the entrance of the basement with his hands behind his back, looking at the two people who smelled of gunpowder: "Cough! Sorry to disturb you. You two, can you clean up your messy magical aura?"

Vivian retracted her palm, but the magical atmosphere around her seemed to be more messy.

The strong man took another look at the huge iron gate in front of him, and finally retracted his hand unwillingly: "I don't know if you will regret it, but this is indeed our best chance."

"Indeed, it's our best chance. But... I have no way of determining whether this is the best chance in the world." The smiling man walked up to the two of them and said, "Grecon's The future is not necessarily the future of this world.”

"We have to restrain our **, guard our persistence, and follow our own beliefs..." The man who was always smiling put his hands behind his back, like a gentleman: "So, can we go up? Gentlemen?"

Vivian gave a slight salute to the magician who had been smiling all the time, then put on her mask and walked towards the exit without looking back.

The tall male magician sighed, looked at the iron gate in front of him again, and also walked towards the exit.

The smiling man followed behind the two of them, looked down at the god puppet that had fallen to the ground and was completely destroyed, and found that there was no problem left, followed behind the two of them, and walked up the steps at the exit: "This is What a dirty place."

Magicians without Greken would like such a place. Although all the industrial equipment has stopped and all the chimneys have stopped spewing thick smoke, this dead city is still disgusting for magicians.

Everything here is covered with a thin layer of black ash, and the thick scorched smell of the air here burns the trachea of ​​all breathing life. Everything here is cold and hard, representing Alan Hill's stubborn character that has been integrated into the bone marrow.

There was one sentence that the smiling magician didn't say. He didn't like it here, and he didn't like it from beginning to end. He didn't know whether his choice today was right or wrong, which made his heart a mess.

I hope... Greken's future will not be destroyed because of his choice this time. In the bottom of his heart, he prayed with the most sincere heart.

...

Humanity's largest war machine made of huge steel is riding the wind and waves on the endless sea.

The majestic body of the battleship Intrepid, a real sea steel behemoth, was driving against the wind, and the dark smoke from the chimney drifted away with the sea breeze and looked extremely heavy.

"Your Majesty! It's windy here, you'd better go back to the cabin to rest!" Laurence came over, stood beside Chris, and persuaded.

Chris leaned on the railing, looked in Serris's direction, and asked, "Is it a winner, can we return?"

"Yes, the telegram just came, Greken's magician annihilated all the god puppets in Seris City, you are safe." Lawns replied.

Then he stared at Chris, and asked with some doubts: "They are the magicians of Greiken, are they really so selfless? We put so much information in front of them, and they are not interested? Can't they see it? Or Say……"

"This is a test..." Chris interrupted Laurens, looking at the undulating waves of the sea, and replied, "If they can't stand the temptation and have some crooked thoughts, then everything will come to an end. A different path."

"From my point of view, their choice saved themselves!" He reached out and patted Laurens' shoulder, Chris left the side of the ship and walked towards the cabin: "Commander, the fleet can return! "

Crossing the endless sea in front of you, crossing the mouth of the city, crossing Maine, in the Seris Castle in Seris City, walk down the long stone steps into the basement where the puppet wreckage lay, behind the huge iron door.

Next to the supercomputer full of cabinets, on a cone larger than a person, under the yellow and black radiation warning signs and dense warnings, a detonator connected to the gate is working meticulously. ……——

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