Two Hundred and Sixty-Nine New Discoveries

"Da, da, da, da..." In the quiet corridor in the early morning, a man in a white coat but a military cap carried a huge photo paper and hurried to the office of his immediate boss. His heels tapped against the mirror-like marble floor, making a nice sound.

He hurriedly knocked on the door, and after getting permission, he immediately pushed the door in, shook the photo paper in his hand, and reported nervously: "General, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but... you better watch look at this!"

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In the morning, just after His Majesty the Emperor had breakfast, Luther walked in in a hurry, and Fu Er told Chris an important news.

Half an hour later, Chris frowned and looked at the huge, blurry photo in front of him, resting his chin with one hand, and squinting at Herman, the director of the intelligence agency beside him: "The satellite confirms this photo again, how much time is required?"

In the photo, the black cracks are blurred but easy to distinguish. This photo is an image sent back by a reconnaissance satellite. The resolution is very low, but it is of great intelligence value.

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

"After 3 days, it can return to the position of this photo..." Director of the Intelligence Bureau Herman 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 magical eye in this world...and the location of this magical eye...is very worrying." Chris muttered.

Before, the Great Magister Lonsadlai had been saying that Grecken suspected that there was another magical eye in this world, but he had no way to confirm this kind of thing, or that even if he confirmed it, he just heard it Just news.

Now, Ailan Hill has found the exact evidence through the artificial reconnaissance satellite! The second magic eye does exist, and the location of the second magic eye can even be marked on the map.

Who would have thought that the reconnaissance satellite launched by Alan Hill a moment ago, accidentally discovered a magic eye when drawing the world map? Who would have thought that this magic eye was not in the position where it might appear!

"This location is not the one that Grecon gave us... To be precise, the eye of magic that Grecon speculates may not be this..." Commander-in-chief of the Air Force, Buttoria, who was standing beside him, said.

He looked at Chris and was very worried: "This distance has already exceeded the range of the Dongfeng HM-5 missile... That is to say, we have no way to take this newly discovered magic eye for the time being."

Don't count on 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 monitor this magic eye with more and more artificial satellites to see what state it is.

"Notify Gricken and let them send someone to take a look at this thing..." Chris tapped his fingers on the table and commanded, "Prepare for the worst, it seems that we may be able to do it this month. , discover the third magic eye!"

Judging from the path of the satellite and the location of the second Magic Eye, he thought that there might be a third Magic Eye. This news was enough to shock Gricken, and it was enough to make Alan Hill reconsider magic. many problems with the Eye.

Grecon, an officer guarding the telegraph, frowned, then recorded some strange sequence. He handed the sequences to his superior who specialized in translating coded messages, and returned to his post.

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

"This word... the eye of magic..." He spread out the thick codebook and looked for the corresponding words on it.

When he translated to the second line, the drowsiness that shrouded him disappeared. He widened his eyes, checked his translation carefully, then checked it again, tore off the document, and ran towards the direction of the telegraph room.

The cup of warm tea by the table is still steaming, but no one is destined to taste its deliciousness. The package of compressed biscuits was lying alone on the edge of the file book with a missing page, and Jessica still had that beautiful and innocent smiling face on it.

"Are you sure your record is correct?" in the telegraph room, the magician who translated the telegram asked.

"Hey! I said, I've been working here for almost half a year, and I've never made a mistake!" The magician who was in charge of recording the telegrams argued for himself.

"Look at the content on this... Are you still sure about your record?" The magician who translated the telegram handed over the telegram in his hand and said with a sneer.

"...Well, I think...I think we should call back and ask Alan Hill, hope they didn't send a wrong message." After reading the content of the telegram, the magician was also a little unsure. He didn't think he was mistaken, but the content of the telegram was simply too unbelievable.

After the second telegram confirmed the content, the faces of the two became even more ugly. They hurriedly sent the telegram in their hands to the top of Grecon, and then the magicians who were almost able to speak were all called up. .

"Do you think this is true?" Holding the telegram in his hand, Greken's general Sapphilar looked at Grand Magister Lonsadlai in disbelief and asked.

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

Vivian is in a good mood recently. After the 9th Army has resumed supplies, the pressure on Greken's flanks has been greatly reduced. Coupled with the fact that the devil has not taken the initiative to provoke recently, the battle has been very stable.

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

"How can they always come up with something... shocking." His brows were furrowed. As Greken's general, Saphirar's attitude towards Alan Hill was always not good.

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

"Compared to this, I'm more interested in how they can get the equipment to this height! If we can go up... maybe we can break through the limit." A magician touched his chin and said to Longsa Delai .

"Okay, after these questions, we will discuss with the erudite Emperor of Alan Hill. What we are going to talk about now is the photo of the magic eye..." Grand Magister Lonsadrei has seen the 9th Army Photos taken by war correspondents, so he is still very familiar with the word photo.

He looked at Sapphilar and said, "According to the telegram they sent, this magic eye is not in the direction that the elves and the dragons once told us... This is strange, if this is the case, then we In fact, what you have been facing are the three magical eyes?"

"This is really terrible news. If the three magic eyes are resurrected together, wouldn't the demon easily take over the whole world?" A magician shook his head and sighed.

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

"In any case, the telegram invites us to go to Ireland Hill. Anyway, the westward railway has been opened, and with the Boeing 707, it is not difficult for us to go to Ireland Hill. It is necessary to send someone to see it. I mean." Lonsadlai made a decision.

He originally wanted to go see it in person, but he later found out 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, why not just develop another and bring it back to Grecon?

Therefore, Lonsadlai felt that, instead of going to Elland Hill in person, it would be better to give his apprentices the opportunity to choose a little-known apprentice and follow Vivian to meet the world.

But then he remembered Ellen Hill's food... God knows how such an old man became a great magister. Anyway, in the end, he was shaken and decided not to leave such a trip to Ellen Hill on the tip of his tongue to others.

"Vivian! You accompany me to Alan Hill... Anyway, you have nothing to do recently." As soon as he opened his mouth, the faces of the magicians who had gone with him to Alan Hill the last time changed. Wonderful.

"That... Your Excellency the Great Magister! I want to apply to go with me. After all, I want to study the rocket project of Alan Hill." The middle-aged magician standing beside Vivian was the first to react, and spoke with a high-sounding voice. said.

His words enlightened the other magician, and immediately followed: "Me too... I think the last time I went to Alan Hill gave me a lot of inspiration... Could you let me follow?"

Immediately after, these magicians swallowed their saliva involuntarily after saying their reasons for going to Alan Hill.

Who knows, are they really going to study magic, or are they going to study Elan Hill's cuisine.

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

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Long Ling has not rested all night, and has been updating, and now the efficiency is very low... The 8th update is here, I go to sleep for a while.

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