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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth the world that is not calm

"Commander, it has been confirmed that Ratatoskr is not able to destroy the chessboard battlefield at present." On the flying battleship Rainus, Kyohei Kamiuzuki stood beside Kotori and said seriously.

"Is that thing's defense so strong?" With the jewelry in my mouth, Qinli looked at the screen solemnly, and the white chess board battlefield running through the sky above. The purple and black can be seen in the center, proving that Youfeng did not lie to them.

"It's impossible to even make it crack with the firepower of rainus," Replace the data next to the screen, Ling Yin said lightly.

"On the surface of the chessboard battlefield, there are barriers similar to protective arbitrary areas. If you want to destroy the battlefield, you must first destroy the barrier."

"Through computer calculations, that barrier needs to at least increase the destructive power of the magic trap Mistertin by more than four times before it can be possible, and then the strength of the chessboard battlefield itself is unknown."

"That is, it's almost impossible to destroy it." Kotori said in a summary with his legs raised. The strongest output on Rainus, the magical binding cannon Mistertin is enhanced by four times, which does not mean that four flying warships can attack at the same time. At present, the technology is almost impossible to complete.

"From the current situation... there is no possibility of destruction." Ling Yin nodded slightly and had to express this fact.

"...Is it possible to win if you participate in the chessboard battlefield..." Kotori murmured.

"How is the evacuation of the personnel?"

"93% has been completed so far, and the remaining will be evacuated within one day, but... some senior management does not believe what happened that day," Ling Yin added for a moment of pause.

Regardless of the final game's victory or defeat, it is inevitable to move the population in this area to avoid casualties. Not only Tiangong City, but also other parts of the world.

Although the upper class is willing to cooperate to move the population away, the importance is questionable. There are gases in the battlefield where you want to commit suicide as long as you see it?

How could this plot like this in a novel easily make people believe that it is the limit to relocate the population.

"...Forget it, this is barely enough." Kotori said with one hand holding his forehead. There is no city around Tiangong City for a generation, and it is still time to move even if it breaks down.

"..." A severe headache, anger filled my mind in a blink of an eye. Kotori covered his head, and a look of pain appeared on his little face.

"Commander... If you don't work, just attack me." Shen Wuyue Gonghei walked to Kotori and looked at her expectantly.

"…………” The figure with long golden hair reflected in his eyes, Kotori nodded with difficulty. The next moment, the fist that seemed weak and weak suddenly hit Shen Wuyue Gongping's lower abdomen...

"Oh~" With a blow, Shen Wuyue Gongping immediately lay on the ground, holding his lower abdomen with both hands, but he made a sound of not knowing whether it was enjoyment or moaning...

"...It's much more comfortable." Kotori leaned against the commander's chair, and seemed to feel a little more comfortable. Since he took back the power of the elf, his emotions have become increasingly unstable. Sometimes he even wants to destroy everything.

I glanced at Gonghei. With such a guy in a sense, she could relieve her a lot...

"Do you want to call Shiori..." Knowing that Kotori's current situation could not be delayed for too long, Ryuin looked at her worriedly and said.

"We need to find the remaining elves as soon as possible. The power of each elves may be able to play a role in the next game. My business... can be delayed for a while."

"I want something happy," Kotori said with a chuckling.

"Dem is probably even more embarrassed than us at this time. After all... there is a chessboard battlefield that is right above their headquarters."

The capital of Britain, the city at night was dim, just like Tiangong City began to evacuate, and the people here also evacuated to the surrounding area, but the lights were still on inside a tall building.

"Mr. Azak, those people on the board have decided to move the headquarters to other branches." In the building, the girl in a light blonde and wearing a secretary costume said with a slight respect.

"If they want to leave, let them leave, but nothing here is allowed to be moved," said a man in a white-haired black suit called Azak in a calm tone.

"I understand, everything about dem belongs to you," the girl nodded and said.

"Alan in a month, you will be responsible for leading the team to participate in the chessboard battlefield in Tiangong City." Through the giant glass in front of you, Azak said lightly as he admired the moonlight.

The city under the moonlight shines, without any light, there is only a darkness, bringing a strange beauty.

"As the strongest magician in humanity, I believe you won't let me down..."

"Yes, Lord Azak, let me deal with the matter of the board of directors," said the girl with a slight salute. Those people on the board of directors... would be fine if they were tactful, otherwise... would always be with this city.

"By the way, bring her there, and when it will be useful, it depends on how you use it." Azak walked to the glass and said calmly.

The Dem had collected enough information on that day, and with the development of the Dem's display device, even if that thing falls, it will not cause a threat of death.

Are those stupid guys who use to fill the quota starting to worry about their safety so quickly and preparing to transfer to other cities?

"She..." Allen murmured, as if he was a little unbelievable. Will he use it so soon?

...

The island with lush forests is not recorded by any force map. There is a small town in the center of the island, without any life, only a mechanized assembly line.

"How do you two view this so-called chessboard battlefield?" In the core building, a middle-aged man sat on the sofa and said to a man and a woman in front of him.

"Like a means of a surrogate" The woman held an instrument in her hand, showing the shape of a chessboard battlefield.

"Aren't they afraid of being backfired by the world? Even if we do, we only dare to move secretly and hide in places that the world cannot detect," the man frowned and said in confusion.

Time travelers like them are fine if they are peaceful and peaceful, they may be able to stay in a world. Once they make a big move, they will inevitably attract the attention of the world. Going further will lead to the possibility of being expelled at any time. It will not be so easy to come back after being blackmailed.

The chessboard battlefield is no longer a level of attention, and it is normal to call it invasion.

"It doesn't matter who did it or the purpose. The point is... what should we do next?" said the middle-aged man with a bad look.

They naturally have their own plans. Such a turmoil has become completely chaotic, and the world cannot fail to react. A counter-aggression is inevitable. The question is what they...will make a decision next.

"Avoid trouble leaving this world, take advantage of the troubled waters and complete the original purpose at this time."

“…” 2 (To be continued…)
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