Chapter 1293: Conversation (eighteenth more)

At this moment, it was not someone else who initiated a dialogue with Lin Qian, but Zhuge Ming, the prime minister of the Chinese Empire.
After successfully applying for the call, he instantly saw the honor of His Majesty.
At the same time, Lin Qian can clearly see that Zhuge Ming’s face is tired, but his eyes are shining: "Your Majesty, the minister has succeeded, the formations on the four-eyed spirit race and the eight-eye race shadow suit of the Nether Clan , Cracked."
Zhugeming's words made Lin Qian smile, and his tone was full of joy: "Hahaha, really my good prime minister, today, you have done a great job."
"I know that the prime minister said it is one year, but when it comes to cracking it, it will definitely take less time."
"Prime Minister, I am proud of you!"
Hearing Lin Qian's words and hearing the other's emotion, Zhuge Ming also burst into tears. For him, there is nothing more happier than your Majesty admiring him and praising him.
Afterwards, Lin Qian briefly elaborated his own vision and current situation with Zhuge Ming in front of him.
Knowing that the situation is urgent, Zhuge Ming instantly understood what Lin Qian needed to do by himself. He hurriedly passed the technique of cracking the formation and detecting the trace of the opponent to the literary generals and scribes on the reconnaissance warship.
As the prime minister of the Chinese Empire, Zhuge Ming wanted to pass his will and words to the scribes and generals easily.
After receiving Zhuge Ming's instruction, the literary generals and scribes on the reconnaissance battleship immediately realized their understanding, and after a few days of careful investigation, they immediately set out to change the formation.
When the formation is completely changed, the aura fluctuations transmitted from it will also be greatly transformed.
The simulated aura fluctuations instantly changed their appearance and spread towards the surroundings.
With the reconnaissance warship as the center, it presents a spherical wave, continuously spreading to the surroundings, quietly.
Lin Qian stood in the imperial study room, put those memorials aside for the time being, and stared at the tactical map in front of him, looking forward to it.
Not only the location where the North Xuantian central spot discovered the situation, but also the battlefield where the North Xuantian Overlord-class forces confronted each other, the literati and scribes on the reconnaissance-type warships were also activated after the formation was changed.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qian watched. On the tactical map, the shaky and unstable points were replaced by red and stable punctuations.
On the tactical map, the Void Cloud Boat of the Eight Eyed Protoss, one of the Nether Clan, had nowhere to hide, completely exposed to the vision of Lin Qian's Huaxia Empire.
After the simulated aura wave swept over, they discovered that the number of void cloud boats on the Eight-Pupil Protoss side was more than double what they had originally imagined.
And at this time, Lin Qian realized that the original reconnaissance warship on the Chinese Empire side, exploring the Void Cloud Boat of the Eight Eyes Protoss, it was clear that the opponent had deliberately weakened the concealment effect of the formation barrier.
The purpose is to let the other's seven overlord-level forces find something.
In fact, there is still half of the Void Cloud Boat, the formation is fully opened, and the opponent can't even notice it.
When the war really starts, this gap in the control of information between the two sides will directly affect the outcome of this war.
Lin Qian exhaled lightly. Obviously, other civilizations in the chaotic universe should not be underestimated.
Fortunately, his prime minister was really struggling. He successfully cracked the formation on the shadow suit and completely lost the means for the other party to hide his traces. This advantage disappeared.
At the same time, the location in the center of the Northern Xuantian Skyland, in the void where the reconnaissance-type warship found clues, was really a fleet of the Eight Eyes Protoss, fast, and headed toward the anxious place on the battlefield.
"Search nearby to see if you can find the Lair of the Eight Eyes Protoss." Lin Qian's tone was even more excited when he heard this, and he turned and left the Imperial Study Room.
He wants to go to Bei Xuantian in person, and he really found the other's lair, then his deity would be the best choice to go in person.
Only in this way can he unscrupulously call out the army on the fantasy star and lead the peak combat power of the Chinese Empire to sweep away.
Moreover, when his deity goes, he will have many methods, and his hole cards can also be used, and he is more certain to destroy the opponent's lair and kill them all at once.
If the emperor had gone, there would be no such effect.
Even if you encounter any danger, you can directly enter the fantasy star, there is no life worry.
After Lin Qian arrived at Bei Xuantian through the teleportation formation, he received unexpected news.
Lin Qian, who had received this news, was also stunned and looked in a direction far away.
That direction is where the battlefield is.
And when he got the shocking news, it was Hao Nan, the lord of Nanmen Mountain, who had taken his own life.
And Yuan Jingtian, the patriarch of the ape clan, the creator of the Baisui Mountain, and the legendary figure of the ape clan, is also himself.
This is what is going to be done, is it because a big decisive battle cannot be achieved.
Lin Qian became more absolute, the other party was going to play big.
"The bigger the better, this is only good for the Huaxia Empire, but there is no harm." Lin Qian decided in his heart, summoned the Emperor's battleship, flew towards the center of the North Xuantian, and jumped into the void passage.
When Lin Qian arrived at the center of Beixuantian, in the confrontational void battlefield, a black-robed Protoss tribe stared at the ape tribe chief in a white cloth gown, Yuan Jingtian, with a bad expression on his face.
"Do you know what you are doing, why provoke Nanmen Mountain, and first take advantage of the fact that the other party is not prepared to destroy these seven overlord-level forces, and after they have taken their territory, can you not deal with Nanmen Mountain?" The pupil protoss shouted to Yuan Jingtian in an angry voice.
Yuan Jingtian didn't care about the accusation of the person in front of him, and grinned: "I'm really embarrassed, our ape clan, what I like most is to challenge high difficulty and make small troubles, but it is meaningless. "
"Isn't it fun to get them together and start a decisive battle?"
Yuan Jingtian's words made the Eight Eyed Protoss speechless, and finally took a deep breath: "I hope you have the strength of the Ape Race, don't let me down."
"Your medicine won't let me down, so our family won't let you down, but..." Speaking of this, Yuan Jingtian's originally peaceful aura suddenly became fierce, his fangs pierced his lips and his pupils turned scarlet. The color, "The medicine is useless, you, a clan called the Eight Eyes Protoss, will completely disappear in this starry sky."
The Eight Eyed Protoss, facing the Yuan Jingtian at the moment, his heart is the same, and then he took a deep breath and said: "Don't worry, you will not be disappointed."
After speaking, the Eight Eyed Protoss turned around to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Yuan Jingtian, who had recovered his peace of mind.
(End of this chapter)