Chapter 598 Visiting Typhon Camp

The huge eagle swept across the chaotic and dirty sky. The eagle brought messengers and news from afar. Under the gazes of the soldiers and craftsmen, the iron-grey bird of prey circled twice in the sky, and then guided the lights on the surface. Landed steadily on the landing platform on the side of the pinnacle base with assistance.

"Cuckoo!!"

The giant eagle that successfully completed the mission made a loud and excited cry. Although it was very embarrassing, the owner of the giant eagle was obviously used to it. Sonia jumped off the broad back of the raptor, her steps were light and graceful, and then she gently He patted his partner's downed feathers and walked towards the camp.

On the way, she looked up and saw a hexagonal tower frame with a height of dozens of meters standing on the open ground not far away.

The frame was obviously not finished yet, and various structures were still being added to the upper layer. In the dim sky, she saw the jagged steel bars and rune columns extending and intertwined within the frame, like the bones and blood vessels of a giant, slightly The radiance of runes circulates near the base of the frame, providing a stable source of magic power for the entire construction site. Inside and outside the stable scaffolding, the surging mechanical devices and weight-reducing pallets are constantly changing various building materials. Transported with personnel to all parts of the frame, cast the tower body, and buried magic organs.

A little further away from the construction site, in a long and narrow area extending towards the Black Forest, you can also see a series of small towers that have been erected or have begun to take shape - that is the "pressure relief point" Or where the "purifier" is located.

Even in the cold winter, these projects have not been delayed at all. On the contrary, since all the machinery and personnel are in place, several temporary front-line factories in the base have started construction, and the efficiency has improved a lot.

Even a high-level messenger from the Silver Empire couldn't help but sigh: "The efficiency of the Cecil people...is really terrifying..."

A voice came from not far away, interrupting Sonia's sigh: "You have only been away for two days, you don't need to sigh like this - the construction changes in two days don't seem to be that big."

Sonia turned her head when she heard the words and saw Gawain standing not far away with a smile on her face, she couldn't help but smile, walked over and said, "The elves are good at perceiving the changes of things accurately from the details, I can even count the changes. Figure out how much those workers have raised those buildings in just two days..."

"How many?"

"...That's the case, I was a metaphor... You were not so serious seven hundred years ago!"

"Occasionally making a joke helps to maintain the mentality, which is very precious in this wasteland," Gawain changed the subject lightly, "How about the reply?"

"You should have guessed it earlier,

Rosetta Augustus welcomes you at any time, and he will entertain you with the highest specifications—heroes and the top nobles of neighboring countries," Sonia said, taking out the delicate hollowed-out wooden cylinder she carried with her. A letter sealed with magic thread and lacquer, "Here is his reply. "

Gawain's eyes fell on the scroll with the Typhon royal emblem.

After a one-second pause, he took the letter, opened it casually, and quickly glanced at the content on it.

The ruler of the Typhon Empire responded to the letter sent by Gawain with impeccable words. It was polite and full of dignity. At the end of the letter, His Majesty, the talented emperor, happily accepted Gawain's visit. and expressed welcome.

After a while, Gawain put away the reply letter he had expected, and exhaled softly: "Very good, then I will leave tomorrow."

Sonia couldn't help but be surprised: "In such a hurry?"

"I wanted to meet that Emperor Typhon for a long time, and I've been preparing for it for a long time," Gawain said casually, and then casually mentioned, "By the way, your queen has sent a message - the Silver Empire is officially with Serbia The Sear Empire has established in-depth technical cooperation, and you and your messenger team temporarily stay with me as exchange ambassadors, because you are not there, and Magister Banner accepts the Queen's order on your behalf."

Sonia blinked, stunned for a moment.

So fast?

She was not surprised by the news itself. As early as she learned that the Principality of Cecil was interested in establishing technical exchanges with the Silver Empire, she had expected that the Silver Queen would agree to this request-the Queen was never an old-fashioned and conservative person, and she was the most conservative. More than half of her trusted court advisors were progressive reformers, but she just didn't expect the news to arrive so early.

Taking away the necessary links in the internal affairs of the empire, such as the formulation of official documents and departmental coordination, the proposal itself is very likely to be passed within two to three days!

The high-level messenger lowered his eyelids slightly, his thoughts flooded into his heart.

...this is not the normal speed of resolution.

The Queen and the "Iron Fist Prime Minister" Lord Valentian directly advanced this matter.

It seems... the troubles encountered by the astronomers are bigger than outsiders imagined.

...

Dark and dirty clouds blocked the sky of the wasteland, and the outline of the giant sun was also blocked from the clouds. Only the hazy glow of the sky moving slowly, rising and setting, proved the existence of the sun and marked the day. alternate with night.

In the base of Typhon Peak, in a stone palace rising from the ground, Rosetta Augustus was sitting in front of the desk, looking down at the document just transcribed by the attendant.

The contents of these documents are all the most important information in the country and the matters that need the emperor's personal order. They rely on the transfer wizard tower along the way to transfer to the peak base at almost no cost. The money spent on each letter is enough to cover the cost. Earn the income of a commoner for two years.

The content of the document is not much, and the content that needs to be instructed in person is only a small part, and more is a detailed report on the domestic situation, the noble council, and various legions. Rosetta Augustus quickly After processing all the documents, there was a faint smile of satisfaction hidden on that stern and slightly sinister face.

Archduke Ferdinand Wendell, who was in charge of the country, did a good job, and the empire was running smoothly.

The Emperor of the Empire stood up and handed the processed documents to the Chief Attendant who had been waiting by the side. Then he let out a slight sigh and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the room.

A third of the base of the pinnacle was presented to him.

The imperial engineering mages used the miracle of magic to shape the base. Before the cold winter, hundreds of mages relied on the spells of fossil-to-mud, mud-to-stone, wall-building, rock-building and other spells to distort the rot. The land was turned into a camp, and a magic circle was drawn on this basis, and a magic shield that could protect the entire peak base was set up. At this moment, the craftsmen and engineering mages in the peak base are working in shifts under the protection of the shield. Build that vital "sub-tower".

He could see that on the south side of the pinnacle base, a dense magical brilliance was shining, and several mages floating in the air were using the hands of mages to pile heavy and huge rocks on the high platform, and the part that had been piled up was already The outlines of the first and second floors of the octagonal tower can be seen.

Facts have proved that the policy of systematically registering the profession of superhumans, implementing the national establishment, and mandating unified management is effective. The existence of "Mage"?

However, Rosetta frowned slightly as she stared at the scene outside the window.

In Ansu, in the suddenly rising Principality of Cecil, they seem to have gone further and more thoroughly than Typhon on the road of "supernatural power for development"...

Would that path be more correct?

A rhythmic sound of military boots on the ground interrupted Rosetta's thoughts. He turned his head and saw a tall, gray-haired female knight with determined eyes standing behind him.

"Your Majesty," Andersa Wendell bowed her head and saluted the young wolf general, "Ms. Shiva Farstrider has received a message from Sonya's messenger, and the visitor will be arriving soon."

Rosetta was slightly surprised, but nodded lightly: "I see."

Shiva Farstrider was the messenger sent by the Silver Empire to Typhon, and Sonia Frostleaf was the messenger from Anzu's side. Elf messengers are a unique profession. Their job is not just delivering letters and packages as people think. In fact, they are masters of messenger magic - especially the special messenger magic that is cast between messengers.

The messenger can transmit messages between compatriots with very low mana consumption, as long as the distance is close to a certain extent, and now Shiva Farstrider has received the signal, it means that the Duke Gawain Cecil is very close Now, this is what surprised Rosetta a little: he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.

"Andersa," said Emperor Typhon suddenly, "how do you guess the ancient archduke who came back from the dead?"

"How come?" The young General Wolf was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood the meaning of the emperor's question.

For people like the Duke Protector and the Emperor of the Empire, their trips and visits often have special meanings, and every action they make in this process is actually showing a different "language of negotiation"——

Gawain Cecil is coming to the camp of the Typhon Empire, and for this, he has to cross a not too short journey, and this journey is in the wasteland.

There are wandering monsters everywhere, and the external outposts of the Pinnacle Base are attacked every three days on average, and in the unshielded and unprotected wilderness areas, the degree of danger is even more conceivable.

The process of crossing the wasteland itself is a process of demonstrating strength.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to borrow the giant eagle of the elf to come here for safety and convenience, which will make him disgraced.

He can choose to come with a well-equipped, well-supplied, and large-scale guard, which is to show his army and the principality, and even to a certain extent, the power of the Kingdom of Anzu.

He can also rely on his legendary strength to bring only a few top masters to challenge and cross the wasteland with a few people, which is to demonstrate his powerful personal force.

For an imperial ruler, Rosetta Augustus was obviously more afraid of the former.

"He came very quickly," Andersa Wendell quickly made her own judgment after trying to understand the deep meaning behind the question, "If you bring an army of ordinary people, you can't go so fast. - Therefore, he is likely to bring only a few guards and rely on his own legendary strength to cross this wasteland journey."

After speaking, the young female knight couldn't help but shook her head gently: "Perhaps the legendary ancient hero was just a reckless man... He just came to show his personal strength."

Rosetta Augustus glanced at Andersa silently, as if to say something, but before he could speak, there was a slight commotion and a vague, like some kind of sharp flute. A voice suddenly came from a distance.

The emperor and his knights looked at each other.

At the same time, outside the gate of Typhon Peak Base, Gawain and Amber were sitting in the back row of the magic car.

In front of them, a high stone wall stood ten meters away. Some Typhon soldiers who were a little stunned were standing on the wall and pointing at this side. Two mages who came to check the situation were flying from a distance. Come, and behind them, a convoy of three magic vehicles and four escort "steel ambassadors" are lining up.

Amber poked his head, constantly looking back and forth at the pinnacle base built by the Typhons, and couldn't help comparing it with Cecil's pinnacle base: "This should be directly 'pulled' by using wall-building and rock-building... ...Although it is not beautiful without the reinforced concrete wall, it looks quite impressive, and their base looks bigger than ours."

"The Typhons arrived at their construction site earlier than us," Gawain said casually.

"Hey, hey," Amber couldn't help but leaned beside Gawain, "Do you think that Emperor Typhon would be interested in your proposal?"

"Then I don't care - I have to get the car out first anyway."