Chapter 2502 Crisis in France

"Why are human beings always like this? Everyone has their own ideas and private thoughts. Is it because of wisdom? Just because everyone can think, everyone has the right to make their own choices, so Some are brave, some are cowardly, some are generous, some are selfish... hehehe, that's why I like humans, after all... I am human too - at least I used to be."

On a bare ridge somewhere on the German-French border, there was a tall figure standing there, looking at the distant battlefield and talking to himself.

The mountains certainly weren't inherently bald. But just last night, countless crazy living corpses of different shapes rushed from the territory of Germany, and the sound of rumbling footsteps was like thunder from the other side. Even though this wave of living corpses was running extremely fast, it still lasted for nearly a whole night, turning the originally lush mountains into bald hills.

The catastrophe belonging to France has finally arrived.

And the instigator of this catastrophe is standing there at this moment - in the image of a devil.

"It's really wonderful!" The figure murmured leisurely, with an intoxicated tone, "This is what the teacher said, 'a transformation based on all human beings'...It's so wonderful! This is another More than transformation? This is simply a grand farewell performance with death as the audience! Kill! Kill as much as you want! You are all lucky, embrace evil and be reborn, and say goodbye to death!"

The benefits of this crazy plan...or at least what "seems" to be benefits should be more than that. Although Kern's plan has been extremely distorted, her ideals are always rich and broad, and it is by no means "" Get rid of the shadow of death" It's that simple.

But the man in front of him who insists on calling him "teacher" has obviously never learned the slightest idea of ​​the other party.

For him, as long as he lives forever, that's enough.

So the more he talked, the more excited he became, from muttering to himself at the beginning, to overflowing with madness at the end. At the same time, the cloudy clouds that were originally falling behind him also gradually rolled over, and as the strong wind spread over his head, they rushed to engulf the sky of France.

There wasn't much confusion in this wave of living corpses. Even though the cumulative number after Germany became more and more alarming, the efficiency of the march did not decrease but increased.

But resistance also came quickly.

Finally, there were not so many spectators. Under the leadership of the fastest-response French Blois family, the top magic forces in many European countries had already set foot on this second battlefield that suddenly accelerated and spread.

This should be the first time that Willy has shown her extraordinary herbal medicine ability to the world after her small trial in the Netherlands.

Although all countries had been paying close attention to the movements of the Second Battlefield before this, the pure graphic information was after all very different from what a large number of wizards who participated in the war saw with their own eyes. Facing the massive, powerful, mysterious and tireless zombies, many people immediately realized the importance of capable research talents as soon as they set foot on the battlefield.

Facts have proved that only highly targeted magic and corresponding magic research products can effectively slow down or even curb the continued spread of the battlefield-the magic plants cultivated by Willie are the best examples. For this seemed to be the first time since the catastrophe befell that ordinary modern wizards had the ability to fight those terrible creatures from the front.

Yes, although the invasion is still going on, there is still no hope of victory in this unequal war.

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"Sending a new batch of seeds to the front lines... yes,

Before the cloud has spread too much, hurry up. Miss Blois gave us hope, we can't waste the strength she lent us, it's a race against time, act quickly...Mr. Jimenez, put your people in place too! The evacuation of the people will take more time, and the defense line can no longer retreat..."

In a castle near Nancy, France, a large group of wizards are frantically busy. The skin and hair colors of these wizards are all different, and their clothes also have their own characteristics, but only the serious expressions on their faces are the same.

It can be seen that on the only atrium square in the castle, a magical shadow screen unfolds high and high in an arc. A large number of color blocks and lines danced and twisted in the screen, outlining the real-time battle situation of the entire second battlefield that had swallowed the Netherlands, Denmark, and Germany.

Gathering right in front of the shadow screen were all the leaders of the forces currently participating in the Second Battlefield—and even many people were already on their way.

As for the one standing at the front of the crowd, pointing at the screen and loudly instructing the various forces to act, it was Mrs. Maxim.

But this time it is not Maxim who is in charge of the overall situation alone—although she has already handed over her command after bringing a large number of family wizards to transfer positions from the Netherlands, but even now, as an international It is difficult for Maxim, the president of the Wizards' Union, to convince all the members of the Wizards' Union, which is now participating in the war with a surge.

Compared with the federation, the Blois family, which has really achieved some results on the battlefield, is obviously more convincing, not to mention that this time it was originally a war of resistance launched in France.

It's just that the old butler of Blois, who also shouldered the responsibility of the commander-in-chief, did not speak most of the time, and only expressed his opinions on behalf of the Blois family when there were changes that affected the general direction of the battle.

This experienced old man could see very clearly that if there were two commanders at the rear pointing fingers at the same time, it would definitely be extremely confusing. As long as Mrs. Maxim was capable enough, he didn't mind taking a step back and handing it over to the other party.

"Mr. Steward, the team of the Blois Family has lost a lot, you should step down and take turns!" Mrs. Maxim suddenly turned her head, frowned and said to the old steward.

The old butler looked up at the other party, nodded after thinking about it, and then the wizard who was waiting by the side Apparated and disappeared from the spot.

After his subordinates left to convey the order to evacuate the battlefield, the old butler glanced at the large shadow screen again, frowned slightly, but still did not speak.

In fact, judging from the current battle situation, he probably won't need to speak for a long time.

The tendency of the war is very clear - even if it is delayed by Willie's magic plant, it is only a delay. If there is no other breakthrough, the extension of the second battlefield to France cannot be stopped.

On the other side, Mrs. Maxim... and the leaders of other forces gathered here are also very aware of this, which can be easily seen from their always gloomy faces.

France needs more... NO! It is a stronger reinforcement.

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