"Have the mageweaths in the fourth corridor on the third floor been reinforced?"
"Richard, go check the third cannon again and see how their preparations are going."
Unlike Li Mochen who was relaxed on the armed merchant ship 'Troya', Brigadier General Noah Badru was busy arranging all kinds of details before the war in the war situation room of the Rising Sun Warehouse Center in Atlanta with sweat all over his forehead.
On the other side not far from him, Jeremy Burt, the chief information officer of Xuri Electrical Appliances Retail Company, was reporting the situation to Major General Michael Wood.
"There is accurate information that the Benedict Family has transferred at least a 7,200-man heavy armored brigade from the Dark World. Coupled with their strength in the World of Light, the total number of combatants has reached 12,000. "
"In terms of mid-level and high-level combat power, we are not much inferior to them. The Benedict Family has a lot of enemies. After being hit hard by us once, they can only transfer five to seven legends and about twenty high-level magic professionals. But the Dragon Witch Cult is likely to join forces with them, and their overall strength is estimated to be about three to five times that of ours. "
"But the biggest threat to us is the demigod, Roland Benedict. Once this man appears on the battlefield, our level-19 defense array is not likely to hold for long — "
Jeremy Burt's face was pale, and he smiled bitterly as he spoke.
"They have now submitted an application to the Magic Tower Committee to divide the half plane. I think the Committee is very likely to agree, and the time of the battle will be in one or two hours. "
He felt that he was now standing on a sinking ship and would soon drown. But there was no other way. He had to sit on this ship now and live and die with everyone here.
Benedict had issued a kill order against him. The other side was obviously full of confidence, thinking that a small character like him was not even worth being a spy and informant, and would not give him any chance.
"Roland Benedict?"
Michael Wood grinned and then looked at Linde Ames.
The latter shook his head decisively. "If I had an eight-story magic tower, I could try to fight this demigod, but I don't now. We can only rely on this fortress to fight against him. The best case scenario is that we can resist him for an hour, and if we're pessimistic, we can only hold on for twenty minutes. "
However, this person didn't look too worried. He had also sensed the tense atmosphere. "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. The BOSS has already predicted the current situation half a month ago and has also come up with a countermeasure."
The corners of Jamie's lips twitched slightly. He thought to himself, 'No matter how you look at it, this sentence sounds like it's meant to appease people, doesn't it?
Even though Michael's feat of killing six legendary warriors in the city the day before had shocked him once more, he was still a little shocked. But their current enemy was, after all, Benedict, a powerful family with demigods and three heavy armor divisions!
However, although the commanders present were a little nervous, none of them showed fear in their eyes.
Among them, Major General Michael Wood was even more composed. "I believe in Boss. In short, let's do our best to fight. Based on the current situation, we do not have much chance of winning, but this is not a reason for us to give up fighting."
"Then I'll go back first, sir."
Sampson Brut also stood up. "I promise that as long as I'm still here, the Second Provisional Battalion will faithfully execute orders."
"Me too!"
Thompson Adams smiled and put his military cap on his head. "The Third Provisional Battalion will carry out its duties!"
But at this moment, Jamie Burt suddenly received a satellite phone call. After he connected, he raised his head in astonishment.
"The magic tower committee has rejected —"
"Rejected? What rejected?"
At first, everyone didn't understand, but then they all came to their senses, and they all looked incredulous.
"They rejected Benedict's application."
Jamie frowned and hung up the phone. "Although I don't know why, we seem to have turned the corner now?"
He wondered what had happened in the warehouse center. What had caused the attitude of the magic tower committee to change fundamentally in a short period of time?
…
At this time, in the northern suburbs of the City of Atlanta, many combat troops of the Benedict family were gathered here. Not only did the total number of people reach three thousand, but there were also many heavy tanks and heavy cannons in the formation obscured by illusion.
But in mid-air, Yvril Benedict was not in a good mood. She stared at the silhouette condensed from countless leaves in the air with a very surprised and piercing gaze.
"Rejected? Can you tell us why? President Werther, the Benedict family's request is reasonable. "
"Reason?"
The 'leaf man' had no facial features, but at this moment, everyone could sense that he was in a difficult position.
"How should I say this? According to the assessment of the Atlanta magic tower committee, once you enter the city, it will cause a huge disaster. The magic tower array inside the city can't guarantee the safety of ordinary citizens, nor can it divide a stable half-plane battlefield for you. "
"Disaster?"
Yvril's eyes slightly darkened. "Think carefully, Chairman Witt. The war between the Benedict family and that bastard is inevitable. If you refuse, then the Benedict family can only choose to force their way in, which will cause more casualties, won't it? "
"You can do this, but you have to be prepared to pay the price."
The 'leaf man' voice was indifferent. "I advise you to wait a few minutes. Andre Lee Wildenstein should not be afraid to fight. I believe you will be satisfied."
"Not afraid to fight?"
Yvril couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Hiding in the City of Atlanta, in that fortress. Your magic tower committee is ready to shelter him, isn't it? I can't understand. "
It was indeed incomprehensible. Just an hour ago, more than seventy percent of the members of the magic tower committee had promised to open the magic tower array for the Benedict family. Among them, many people were very enthusiastic and promised to help them make this happen.
But after the internal consultation of the Atlanta magic tower committee, the magic tower committee gave the decision to prohibit the Benedict family from entering and refused to divide the half-plane battlefield for both sides.
This made her confused and infuriated. She felt that she had been betrayed.
At this time, Roland Benedict, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted. "Witt, there should be something wrong, right? Can you tell me the details? I owe you a favor. "
"Before the meeting began, Conxiuli Wildenstein produced evidence to convince the majority of the standing committee members. In addition, public opinion does not allow it. Your approach will put us in a very passive position. "
The leaf man named Werther said calmly. However, under the watchful eyes of the two people in front of him, he said helplessly, "Roland, you're asking me to offend Kang Xiuli. That's not good."
Yvril Benedict suddenly frowned. She had heard in the legendary magician's tone that there was a bit of fear towards that person.
But before this, she had never felt this kind of emotion in the communication with Witt.
Then 'Witt' changed his tone again. "But in view of the fact that we are both wood arcane masters and have good cooperation in the Association of Mages, here is a piece of news for you. 'Blood-eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne is on his way back to the city. "
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