Chapter 1017： Surge (2/2)

"He has knowledge that we don't know... This knowledge may be more profound than what the rebels know," Gawain said in thought. "Maybe one day I can ask him face to face, but now...I I don't care how he intends to completely'get down' the God of War. I only care about when this will happen."

"Of course, I will continue to'look on' here, and I will notify you as soon as the situation changes." Veronica said gently, and then gently waved, the wall returned to its previous state again. And she continued to hold the scepter on the holy light emblem, looking at the direction of the Typhon Empire like a tireless watchman.

As a powerful transcendent, she can continue to look here for a long, long time.

...

A high mountain in the north of Winter Fort.

The cold wind came from the north, whizzing through the canyons and mountains. The clouds seemed to be at a height within reach. As the high-altitude cold wind roared, they continued to unwind and change. A man wore a dark blue starry robe. The mage officer holding a golden oak staff stood on a temporary high platform built of huge wood and stones, overlooking the busy building scene below.

Mages admired in other countries have become ordinary builders here. Powerful spells are used to shape soil and boulders, accompanied by a variety of shining magical lights, large-scale stone platforms, towers, amplifiers, and various All kinds of large-scale spell facilities are rapidly taking shape at an astonishing speed. At this moment, there is a huge circular spellcaster square on the top of the flattened mountain.

Four stone-grey towers stand around the square. A large circle inlaid with precious metals and precious metals is floating above a round platform with a radius of several tens of meters in the center of the square. More than a dozen battle mages wearing combat robes are in the circle. Below is busy-draw magic symbols on the ground with molten metal, or set gems of various colors in the correct grooves.

"Sir, the ring of focus has passed the resonance test," a mage lowered from the air and bowed slightly in front of the mage officer. "The rune drawing process has passed halfway, and the power output of the Cranen Tower has reached 70%."

"Well, very good...With the rune base plate, the construction progress is indeed faster than expected," the officer nodded and asked casually, "How much is the progress of the energy crystal inlay?"

"Sixty percent of the inlays have been completed--all the inlays can be completed by this time tomorrow," the battle mage said immediately, "in addition, the core magic ball has been transported to the foot of the mountain, and it should be delivered soon. "

There was a trace of satisfaction on the mage officer's face, he nodded lightly, and then raised his gaze, looking across the rolling clouds between the peaks, looking at the direction of the distant Winter Fort.

...

The "Secret Hall" on the upper level of the castle is brightly lit, and a wall inlaid with gems and metal runes flows with waves. On the wall surrounded by streamers, several separated pictures show the scenes of several mountain tops. ——Various wizard troops are busy setting up caster positions. The large-scale towers and the ring of focus have begun to take shape, and in another part of the screen, you can see several camps at the foot of the mountain, engineers and wizards. We are busy building various positions and facilities.

Palin Winterhold waved his hand in front of the wall, switching between the groups of monitoring pictures above, and then he retracted his gaze and looked at Rosetta Augustus not far behind him.

"Your Majesty," the earl of Winterhold nodded slightly. "Every construction project has passed halfway, and the project on the main peak of Winterhold has been roughly completed."

"Very good," Rosetta Augustus said with a calm expression, "it looks like we are progressing well at least in this respect."

The Earl of Winterhold looked at Emperor Rosetta. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before he hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, we have not yet conducted any intelligence synchronization or... communication with Cecil, and we have almost reached it by tacit understanding. At this step, is this situation too dangerous? Even if Emperor Gawain knew our intentions, this'trust' must be very limited. Our crossfire on the border has now escalated to a very dangerous level, and it is hard to say this. It is a'controlled military action', and now we have carried out a large-scale'strengthening'... Will this be too stimulating to the Cecilians?"

Rosetta was silent for a few seconds, then slowly shook her head: "On this matter, we can't communicate with Cecil, or even hint at it-this kind of behavior is too challenging for a war' Order' will lead the gods to unknowable changes...Today, His variables have been enough."

"Then Cecil..."

"...Gavin Cecil is a visionary and wise ruler, and more importantly-he has a strong wrist, as long as he can hold it, then the whole Cecil can hold it," Luo Setta said slowly, but after a while, he still changed his mind, "But your worries are not unreasonable, Palinqing, the Cecilians’ trust and tacit understanding in us are not unconditional. Today I am afraid it has been consumed almost...I will consider this matter."

He shook his head to end the topic temporarily, and then wandered to the window on the side of the hall, his sight through the crystal glass inlaid in the window, overlooking the castle courtyard below.

The soldiers were escorting a group of black-robed men through the courtyard. In a corner of the courtyard, many people in black robes could be seen standing there, bowed their heads as if waiting for trial.

The faces of these black-robed people are hidden by their hoods, and the specific gender, age and posture cannot be seen, but they all have similar characteristics: staggering, shaking their bodies, and presenting a dazed state as if sleepwalking, and some black-robed people On the hem of the clothes and between the sleeves, you can also see the disgusting and terrible tentacles shrinking and stretching...

Rosetta's gaze swept between the black-robed figures, and after a long silence, he whispered as if talking to himself:

"Pray..."