Chapter 223: Deal with West Coast

The meeting on the 436th floor of the holy tower has ended. After more than ten third-level magicians exchanged their ideas, the old man in black robe announced the adjournment.
At the last meeting, the chirping crow did not appear this time, and its owner, the faceless magician named Jos, did not show up this time.
"Wait a few decades, old friends will be back again!" A third-level magician sighed as he went out.
"Yeah, I sent several third-level magicians a year ago, and even the guy without the mask!" said a magician who walked with him.
"It should be to save Michelle, she is said to have been injured by a royal member of the centaur."
"With that guy in place, Michelle's safe return is not a problem!"
Most of the words of these two magicians are caring for Michelle, and it seems that the magician is very popular in the Santa.
As for the faceless mask to save Michelle, they are more afraid.
The faceless mask is the faceless magician Jos, who is well known by many magicians in the upper floors of this Santa.
The peak of the northeastern snowfield of the Omor Empire, inside the knight palace.
"How are you going to do?" a red-haired man wearing a knight armor asked in a hall.
In front of him is a giant map, nearly five meters in length and width, which is almost covering the entire wall. This map is also very unique. It not only depicts mountains and plains, but also contains a large water area. The overall appearance is oval.
When the red-haired man pointed at one of the seas and didn’t know what to think about, a man resembling a servant next to him replied,
A circular has been sent to the branch halls of various kingdoms on the mainland. Will complete the transfer!"
"Well, yes!" The red-haired man poked a sea on the map called the "Sea of ​​Wei Jing" and praised the servant knight's ability to do things.
"How did the Slave Corps talk to the magicians on the West Coast?" The red-haired man marked a special symbol next to the sea of ​​"The Sea of ​​Wei Jing" and then asked.
"We have already talked about the number of 500,000. Most of the strength is in the mid-level servants to the first-level creatures. The second-level creatures have only dozens of heads, and the third-level creatures have only two heads." The servant officer said.
"Why so little?" The red-haired man put down the pen in his hand and turned to look at the attendant suspiciously.
"I heard it was the amount that was suppressed by the holy tower over there," the attendant explained.
"500,000 is almost the same, plus we can mobilize ourselves, barely enough to lay down a mini plane." The red-haired man thought for a moment.
"What's the price?" The slave army of 500,000 soldiers, provided by several magic organizations on the West Coast, is not easy. The red-haired man is ready for major bleeding.
"There is a 40-ton energy spar in the mouth." The attendant officer thought for a moment and said the price offered by the magicians on the west coast.
"Give them!" the red-haired man said without hesitation. "As long as he has occupied the activated fairy world, he can return as many as he can."
"Talk to them! Within three months, I'm going to see the 500,000 slave army gather in the space fortress outside the wizarding world!" The red-haired man pointed out and ordered.
"Yes!" The attendant officer walked out of the hall holding a pile of documents after receiving his order.
When the hall was quiet again, the red-haired man looked at the map of the activated fairy world in front of him, thinking about the invasion of the plane.
He is the strongest of the three western islands, the continent of Misia, the only son of the fourth-level knight Odyssey, and the distinguished third-level sky knight. This attack activated the fairy world, in fact, it was him and his father, who reasoned and demanded.
There is no other fourth-level strongman to help out, and the strongman who breaks the barriers of the active fairy world plane is only one Odyssey.
This world is fair. The strong have the living methods of the strong, and the weak also have a way of living. The barriers of the planes are the protective films applied to the miniature world under the equality system.
The miniature world is a new world where intelligent life has just been born. Almost no powerful creatures exist in this kind of world. Because of the short time of creation and the consciousness of the plane in a state of ignorance and chaos, a strong plane barrier will be formed to protect the plane and the indigenous people.
However, it is necessary to break the barrier of the plane and open a large enough channel to transport the legion. Only creatures above level 4 can do it.
In addition, there are generally a number of four strong players who work together.
This time, because of the four fourth-level strongmen in the three western islands, three were dragged into the centaur world, so only Odyssey was responsible for breaking the barrier of the plane.
The consequence of this is that the Odyssey, a fourth-level creature, is difficult to draw his hand to help the aggression regiment in this plane war.
However, the red-haired knight did not worry about what would go wrong in this plane war. There are no fourth-level creatures in the mini-planes. As for the existence of third-level life, they are not equipped with knights and holy magicians these days. The slave army can kill those tertiary lives with their lives.
Because of the small area and weak energy fluctuations, the miniature plane is difficult to be caught in the astral plane. It is lucky to be captured by the magicians of the Santa Claus this time, plus the production of the essence of activation Xiang, the red-haired knight aspires to this plane.
"Those magicians on the West Coast, hum, now let you eat some sweetness and spit it out for me when you look back!" The red-haired knight sneered.
In terms of the demand for activated essences, magicians who practice elemental power are higher than knights. The main function of activated essences is to repair physical damage, increase part of life, and increase the activity of elements.
Because it can play a strong role in life above level 4, it is sought after by all magicians and knights in the wizarding world.
Compared to the strong bodies of the knights, those weak magicians, whether to enhance physical fitness, increase lifespan, or improve the mastery of elemental power, in short, use activation in all aspects. fine.
As long as this mini-plane can be attacked this time, it is estimated that it takes only ten years of activated essence production to offset the cost of the 500,000 slave legions.
The magicians and knights of the three islands in the west have always been at odds with the magician organizations on the wizarding continent adjacent to the east coast, so the slave army can only be purchased from the magician organizations on the west of the three islands.
Although the overall strength of the magicians on the west coast is not as good as the magicians on the east coast of the wizarding continent, there are some holy towers. The magic power is not much more than the western three islands, and even exceeds it.
"I hope everything goes well this time." The red-haired knight thought in his mind that in the past, plane wars were led by the fourth-level strongmen. This time he attacked this micro-plane, he was the person in charge of his father's hand-picking, and it was also considered exercise.
At the same time, the conscription orders of all the knights' palaces on the continent of Misia also came into effect within their respective radiation ranges.
The Kingdom of Forstan, in the Royal Palace of Flor City, sits on the throne of the King, and looks a little older. King Forstan is now calling someone.
"So, have all the high-ranking servants in the kingdom received a call to order?" The king asked with his eyes lowered, making people wonder what he was thinking.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" replied a man in black casual clothes, half-kneeling on the carpet in the palace.
The index finger knocked the king's scepter unconsciously, and King Forstein sighed. "Okay, let's go down." Waving away the dark guard.
"It's really troublesome autumn~" the king sighed. In the hall of the palace, in addition to his maid and guards who served around him, there was one more person, the Knight of Rome.
"Unexpectedly, in my last days, there will be another plane war." The king laughed at himself.
"Your Majesty your body is important!" The Knight of Rome did not have the consciousness of being a second-level ground knight. There was no racket in the face of the "ordinary man" King Forstan, but the tone was quite respectful.
This was the choice of the Roma knight. Hundreds of years ago, he vowed to be loyal to the Forstan royal family, and he had been determined to cultivate the royal family for many years.
"Cough, my own body, I know it myself." The king is really old, and the tone is mostly twilight. "Kensel, please come to you later."
"This is my duty." Roma Knight promised.
"Are you going to this plane war?" King Forstan asked the most crucial question. In recent years, because of the recent annexation of the Kingdom of Charlotte, the domestic rebellion has continued, and several major legions have been exhausted to suppress all parts of the country. In Rome, the Knight of Rome is definitely the same as the pin of the of the sea.
"Yes, in addition to the knight palace's call for orders, that plane has a kind of precious rare resources." The answer of the Roma knight made a flash of disappointment in the eyes of the king. He hoped that the Roma knight would continue to stay in the country.
The Roma knight said so, and the king didn't force it. The Roma knight of the second class creature had a high degree of autonomy in Folstein. He obeyed the royal family, but this premise was not in conflict with his own affairs.
"What about Sandro?" the king asked. The marquis of Sandro were all the first-level knights of Forstein. If they were to go to the plane battlefield, there might be a mess.
"Only Samorai and Falma will follow me, and Sifi and Sandro will stay." Roma Knight said.
Forstein has five first-level knights, four first-level knights from the four marquis of the kingdom, and one royal knight.
Samorai and Falma were first-class strongmen of the Marquis Wood and Marquee families respectively, and Sifi was a first-class knight of the Marquis family of West Asia. Needless to say, Sandro himself was the helm of the Sandro family.
"Samorai and Falma are both not long after the breakthrough, it is time to exercise." Roma Knight said.
The king nodded.