Listening to the message from the elf messenger named Sonya Frost Leaf, the face of the Duke of Victoria became more and more gloomy.

Of course those are not good news.

Especially at this festival.

"We know that Ansu is falling into a chaos... you have a lot of problems that need to be solved," said the messenger named Sonya, bluntly saying that the short hair elf looks young and delicate, but she is probably a Already witnessed the rise and fall of the human beings in the centuries, she calmly evaluated the civil war in Ansu, but it was impossible for everyone on the scene to refute. "The silver empire has no right to intervene in any internal problems of the human countries. But what we are facing now is a crisis that has exceeded the concept of the state. In the face of this crisis, the survival of the whole civilization should be ranked first."

"Of course we understand this," said Bai Dewen, who was on the side. "The wall of grandeur is there. We can all see that its condition is not normal, but this civil war is not something that we can decide."

"This is the problem that you have to find a solution to yourself," Sonya Frost said helplessly. "On the issue outside the internal affairs, the Silver Empire will do its utmost to provide support to friends, technical materials, technicians, and us. Will be sent, but Ansu’s internal problems... can only rely on Ansu himself."

Berdwin Franklin and Victoria Wilder looked at each other deeply.

From the other's eyes, they all saw the same deep helplessness and exhaustion.

Don't they know about this crisis? Are the aristocrats of Ansu not aware of this crisis? I know, of course I know, and I already knew that I might know even earlier than the elf.

How many times did Gao Wen Cecil’s Grand Duke show the police? Every aristocrat who enters and exits Silver Fortress all day is well aware of this. The day when the founding hero who died and resurrected began to warn people to face up to the threat of the wasteland, but every warning he had was ignored, misinterpreted, and even conspiring. Looking at the boycott and filth, the aristocrats of the kings said that it was "an uncontrollable anxiety disorder" and an excuse for "the arrogance of the soldiers." Even the ancient hero was immersed in the battlefield seven hundred years ago and was stimulated by the magic of the dark mountains. The hallucinations, but even so, until last month, the warnings of the Duke of Govin Cecil were sent to the Silver Fort.

The Wangdu aristocrats pretended to discuss the warning letter and discussed it for half a month. It has not been discussed yet.

The Duke of the Northland couldn't help but see the Prince of Wales sitting in the Lord's seat. The Crown Prince sat there expressionlessly, but in the depths of his calm water, there was a hint of ridicule.

"We will do our best to communicate with the East for Ansu... For the sake of mankind, the royal family will do their best," Victoria said calmly. "But this is very complicated... we need a little time."

"That's as soon as possible, Duke of Wilde," Sonya Frosty nodded slightly. "We will also make the greatest assistance. If necessary, we can come into contact with the East. In the chaos of Ansu, at least the Elf. The position is neutral."

......

Cecil City, the capital of the Lord.

Gao Wen had not had time to continue investigating the secret connection between the Dragon and Mithril Treasures, and Amber sent another interesting message.

"According to the return of the clerk sent to the plains of the Holy Spirit, the eagles of the elves in the northern region found the city of St. Sunil."

Gao Wen put down the plan at hand. This is a detailed report on the construction of the South Gate Fortress in the southern part of the Rebellion Fortress. He looked up and looked at Amber: "When is it?"

"The witnesses who witnessed three days ago sent the letter to the Rock Fortress as quickly as possible, and then relayed the news back with the Magic Net newsletter." Amber rarely said with a glance, only when reporting this information, she can only slightly Seriously, a little bit, "according to the speed of the giant eagle... this time the elf messenger should have been sitting in the silver fort."

"Sure enough people are coming..." Gao Wen said softly. "It seems that the situation of the magnificent wall is really bad..."

Amber reported the information, and the serious and competent Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau instantly degenerated into a goose. She wandered to Gao Wen’s desk and grabbed the dried fruit from the top and smashed it into her mouth: "You can guess what the elves are doing." What?"

"Probably can guess," Gao Wen has already adapted to the unruly style of amber. He just swept the half-elf and shook his head slightly. "And I know that I will be busy soon. Still have to be busy."

Amber stunned and looked curious: "Ah? You? Are you not busy enough now?"

"The elves sent messengers to the human kingdom at this time. What they want to talk about is nothing more than the problem of the magnificent wall." Gao Wen looked at the amber and explained it casually. "The three-day overload will definitely cause serious damage to the towers of the sentinels." The damage, in the current situation, it is impossible to take the lead of the silver empire as seven hundred years ago, and the efforts of all countries to rebuild a barrier should be impossible, so the elf should want the human kingdom to help repair or strengthen the barrier, if I am The judgment of the status quo of the magnificent wall is correct. They should send messengers to every human kingdom at the same time, then the problem will come... Ansu, is in civil war."

Amber thought about it and suddenly woke up: "Orthodox question?"

"The barrier is definitely to be repaired. Even if the aristocrats of Ansu are slow and stupid, they will not continue to be slow on this issue, but the key is who can represent Ansu to repair the barrier," Gao Wen smiled. Shaking his head, "In the eyes of ordinary people, repairing the barrier is to repair the barrier. It is for the safety of the kingdom. For a project of human continuity, there should not be too much deep meaning, but in the eyes of the principals of this kingdom... This is a vital symbol.

"At the key node of the Ansu civil war, who can reach an agreement with the elves, who can go to the wasteland border to repair the tower of the sentinel, who can represent Ansu."

Amber is not a person who knows a lot about the "aristocratic rules." But after Gao Wen’s eyes have been stunned for so long, she can understand some of the twists and turns around it. At this time, it has already reacted: “If you want to send someone to repair the grandeur Wall, Ansu civil war must be suspended, but as long as the royal family and the east continue to have disputes on the 'orthodox', the civil war cannot be stopped, so if Ansu finally sends someone to repair the barrier, then he can only find a complete Those who do not participate in the battle for royal power and who are qualified to represent the kingdom... can they only come to you?"

"Repairing the magnificent wall is a big project. The civil war does not stop. No one in the royal family and the east will dare to adjust the strength to repair the barrier. But the barrier is not repaired, and no one wants to survive. They have no choice," Gao Wen called. To breathe, "I have not chosen to be prepared. This is not only my responsibility, maybe... it is also an opportunity."

Amber blinked and looked at Gao Wen’s expression at all times, and almost forgot to continue the dried fruit in his hand.

"No matter what happens in this world, is it an opportunity for you?"

"No, but the situation is forced, I have to turn everything into an opportunity," Gao Wen shook his head. "To inform Philip and Byron, let them have a military preparation."

"Call them?" Amber's eyes were slightly enlarged. "Is it difficult... Are you going to hit the Rock Fortress when you are in the royal family and the East is empty?"

"No, I can only damage myself and gain a kingdom that is turbulent in the next two decades. I won't do this kind of thing," Gao Wen shook his head. "But we must do the worst." I don't believe that this civil war will really stop, and I don't believe that the South will always be out of the way. Both the royal family and the East are smart people, trying to find opportunities from this barrier crisis...not just one."

Amber looked up and down Gaowen, and then the figure gradually disappeared into the air: "Hey, you can't play with such a sophisticated person. You continue to plan here, I will call the two people."

Gao Wen looked at the figure of Amber and gradually dissipated. Then he took his eyes back and his eyes fell on a drawing on the desk.

It is a means of transportation, or... a weapon.

A king of land assembled with engines, tracks, armor, and turrets.

Although the construction of the magnificent wall is imminent, Gao Wen knows the implementation efficiency of the kingdom of this era. The so-called "imminent" is basically two worlds compared with the production and construction plan of the southern environment. According to the efficiency of the princes and nobles, they At least in this matter, this summer, there are still many things he can do in such a long time.

“The drawings passed by the origin lab test... I hope it will be as smooth as I expected.”

Gao Wen whispered, reaching out and touching the food box at the corner of the desk.

He touched the air.

"...how is this even taking the box away now?!"

......

The situation in Ansu is a whirlpool. The human society is a mess. These terrible erects living on land, although short-lived and fragile, have the talent to make the Krakens marvel at their own society. In this regard, Miss Tyre is deeply touched.

On the No. 1 berth of the North Shore Shipyard, Siren Tier seriously put himself into a ball, listening to the artisans discussing the current affairs of the newspaper, while thinking about it.

This kind of creature, human being, although it has no tail, can be "entangled" in a certain sense into a mess.

But these have little to do with the Kraken. At the very least, before the human beings have the ability to sail in the ocean, these terrible erect squats on the land have little to do with the Kraken.

What Tyre is most concerned about now is that the project that lasted from last summer to the present has finally produced results.

In front of Miss Kraken, in the dry dock next to the slipway, a brand-new, beautiful ship with a different shape from the traditional ship of the world is quietly lying in the huge dock, waiting for the moment of entering the water.

It is a behemoth made of steel, with an elegant and continuous curved shell and a wide two-deck deck. A total of three pairs of bi-wing-like "magic wings" are neatly folded and folded on both sides of the hull. And the rear of the upper deck, and in the front, middle and rear of the lower deck, six huge turrets are quietly crouching on the base, and the sunlight from the gap between the ceilings illuminates the cold metal. On the top, there is a dazzling light.

Two "calibrator"-class rainbow generators, four "truth" large-scale railguns specially modified for the ship's platform, and a large number of defensive small railguns placed around the hull to jointly arm this monster into A powerful beast in the water.

This is a product of a new design combined with human shipbuilding style and Kraken technology. It is a true advanced warship. Although in the eyes of the Siren Tire, it can still be described in many aspects, but in shipbuilding. In the eyes of countless craftsmen of the factory, it is already a miracle.