Chapter 291
My Empire Chapter 291
2020-11-03
Chapter 291 291 CityBakarov has always been in Ferry City, in fact he is now more than a magician, more than a The irascible consul came, more like an ordinary Alanhill official.
He once made a bet and lost to Alanhill. As a result, the poor magician was exiled in Ferry City and became a magistrate of Alanhill.
However, because he has been in the top position for a long time, and he really has two brushes, Bakarov has fulfilled the old saying that gold shines everywhere.
Because of his outstanding political achievements—actually the main reason is that Alanhill is expanding too fast, and there is a shortage of people in all walks of life, so he became the official mayor of Ferry City a year later. And in charge of a small patrol fleet.
These days are painful for Bakarov, because his magic realm can no longer advance, and even the magic in his body is consumed by the forbidden magic realm.
He, who was not obviously aging, has now become a real middle age person. Because of his busyness, he is even a little older than his peers.
But interestingly, he fell in love with Alanhill. The Old Master, who used to be a little grumpy, fell in love with the feeling of building a city. Because of the construction speed of Alanhill, it can really be said that the naked eye can see the general rapidity.
The kind of magical city that hasn't changed for hundreds of years makes Bakarov feel bored, so he squatted in Ferry City with peace of mind, and even when he was transferred back to Veronsa, He all refused.
Now, he is dedicated to serving as his mayor in Ferry City, and his hard work is well received by the locals. After Laurens took the main fleet south, he was in command of all northern battleships except Alanhill's First Fleet.
"The only four submarines have now been confirmed to have been destroyed, and three wrecks have been found in Ferry City. The other one, when the magic eye on the endless sea broke out, Lost contact." The municipal officer with the rank of admiral explained, "We don't know yet whether the enemy will launch a follow-up attack."
"The 5th Army of the Army is Assemble in the direction of the ferry, the 16th Army is deploying in the Arrant area, and a part of the 13th Army will strengthen the defense of the Osa generation." In the distance, in front of the huge map hanging on the wall, an army general was explaining the army's response. measure.
"On the one hand, it can prevent possible enemy troops from landing, and on the other hand, it can help local civilians rebuild their homes." He pointed to various areas on the map with a long pointer.
"Nuclear power plants and other facilities are temporarily out of work, because we have to deal with disasters and guard against enemy attacks..." The technicians on the side emphasized technical problems, but not many people paid attention to him.
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In the energy column of the eye of magic, a huge battleship exposed its pointed bow, and on the ferocious sculpture full of fangs, a pair of Scarlet's eyes shone with a heart-pounding light.
Then, the huge battleship opened its magic eyes little by little, the bow split the waves, and in the thunder and lightning, its true face was revealed.
There are countless magical inscriptions on the terrifying hull like a city wall, and the deck is full of ferocious humanoid creatures with black skin scarlet eyes, which are no different from the sculptures on the battleship bow.
Looking at the length and tonnage, it is bigger than the fearless battleship. This battleship is full of demons. It has no sails or chimneys. The tower-like watchtower is full of wings with wings. bat.
The dull sound seemed to hit something, and a demon on the deck suddenly raised his arm and roared loudly.
In his roar, another battleship appeared at the edge of the Eye of Magic, and it tore apart the thick magical mist of the Eye of Magic, revealing an almost identical terrifying bow.
Countless demon bats hovered over these battleships, and countless demons standing on these battleships were also roaring wildly. They roared loudly, as if they were summoning something.
The waves several meters high banged on the sides of the battleships made of black steel, making a loud bang bang. The third battleship opened the magic eye, then the fourth and fifth.
Dozens of battleships appeared in turn around the Magic Eye, then more and more battleships, looking like an endless fleet.
These battleships are densely packed together, and it seems endless at first glance. They almost filled the sea, and the sound of countless demons roaring even drowned out the sound of the waves.
Amid the regular and rhythmic roars of countless demons, a palm stretched out from the huge magical energy column, as if it had torn apart the space. Then, a tall silhouette appeared near the energy column, and the body that was nearly three meters high was slightly petite against the huge fleshy wings behind him.
As soon as this demon with huge wings appeared, all the demons on the battleship began to roar even more frantically: "Saroux! Salux!"
" Finally! I can finally breathe in this world! It feels so good!" As if enjoying the air of this world, Prince Saruks fluttered his wings and sighed happily.
Under his feet, countless battleships continued to appear. These battleships were filled with a strong magical atmosphere, covering the end of the sea level from the side of the magic eye.
"Destroy everything here! Rule this world for the source of magic! Attack! Long live the source of magic!"
"Long live the source of magic!" All the demons raised their arms , let out a hoarse cheer. The battleship that appeared again was larger, and the demon standing on it was wearing heavy armor, and its body was more than two meters high.
Prince Saroox retracted his wings and landed on the bow of a super battleship almost twice the size of a fearless battleship, just above the head of the sculpted head on the bow. superior.
A flash of lightning fell from the sky, illuminating his pale and handsome face. He looks like a gentleman in a decent dress.
Behind the gentleman, dozens of shadows twisted their bodies, waiting for his orders. Behind these shadows, countless tall demons stood respectfully, and their armors shone in the lightning.
"Attack! Attack! Attack!" Countless demon soldiers shouted, frantically like a group of brainwashed MLM lunatics.
"People in this world may not yet know that we, who were born for war...how terrifying...the source of magic...hahahaha!" Laughing wildly in the thunder and lightning.
In the midst of his wild laughter, a huge shadow little by little emerged from the sky-reaching giant pillar formed by the huge magical aura behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a boulder burst out of the magical fog, and even twisted and dry black trees could be seen on the huge boulder. In the next second, a huge city wall emerged from the magic fog, with thick steel spikes on the wall, and some strange skeletons stuck in them.
After the city wall as tall as a mountain reveals itself, there are taller buildings, and more complex magical inscriptions can be seen on those evil, grotesquely shaped buildings.
On a red magic array as huge as the city, the city with its foundations quietly floated out of the magic eye. It shrouded the sky above the battleships below, making everyone's heads darker all of a sudden.
What's more terrifying is that countless low-level demons shake their wings and soar around this huge city. More small castles fly all around the huge city like satellites.
The magic that can make a city hang in the air appears in this world for the first time, and the powerful power of the source of magic is truly displayed in front of the world for the first time.
A few minutes later, Vatican, the city of demons, finally showed all of his body under the shroud of the magic eye. The towering buildings, exaggerated demon arrays, and countless high-level demon troops constantly pouring out of the eye of magic made this thunderstorm area crowded in an instant.
In the distant Greken, the already active Magic Eye also spurted more magical energy, and then another huge city appeared above the Magic Eye, countless high level Demons pour out a mist of magic.
Uneasy and anxious, Lonzadelai felt that a lot of magical energy was consumed in his body and was being filled at a faster rate. The magical energy around him seemed to be more intense, more than a little bit more intense.
"It's not good news...it's definitely not good news." Seeing that the pillar made up of the sky-piercing magical mist in the distance became thicker and larger, Loonsadlai was holding a cane. Hands are a little harder.
"Someone! Contact Alanhill immediately! Tell Chris! Greiken's Magic Eye is stronger!" As he walked to the window, he ordered loudly: "General Sapphilar... Let the troops prepare to attack! Don't worry about much more, cover the attack of Alanhill's 9th Army!"
"Yes! Your Excellency Great Archmage..." Sapphilar bowed his head slightly, then hugged his helmet With a flick of cloak behind him, he walked out of Longsa Delai's room.
Meanwhile, outside the comatose Alanhill Emperor Chris's ward, a doctor said frowningly, shaking his head at Dez, Vagron and the others: "It's for sure, Your Majesty. The coma is related to magic..."
He said while looking towards Karl, the commander of the magic force guarding outside Chris's door: "This general can confirm that the current Alanhill... The magical aura of his body is covered!"
"The Forbidden Realm has disappeared... This is not good news, definitely not good news!" Vagron sullenly expressed the same emotion.
(end of this chapter)