Vol 4 Chapter 206: Research base in the coalition

Heath never thought that the war he tried hard to win regardless of his life and death was a dispensable farce that can be stopped with a little loss in the eyes of the senior management.
Now, Hesis was a little bit chilly.
He stood up solemnly, walked to Ninizon and said:
"Give me fifteen days. After fifteen days, if I still have no results, then I will let you go to the indigenous camp."
Ninisson thought for a while and said, "I can give you 15 days, but you can't lose too much in these 15 days."
"Will not!"
After speaking, Hesis turned and left the room.
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I brought Edward a plate of dried fish, and then looked bored at Edward while he was eating. The taste was very bad.
Since Ilya came, Horn hasn't had a good day.
These two guys are always hanging by Horn's side like two parasites, and there is no way to do many things Horn wants to do.
Seeing Horn's face, Ilya thought about it and threw Horn with a golden armour arm larger than an adult's thigh. This was part of the armor of the force field warrior who died before.
"Come on, don't be frowning all day long, I know you like novel things, you can see if they are novel enough."
Horn's eyes lit up. This color and shape are absolutely correct. Isn't this the armor worn by the force field warriors who fought against Roland and Bahira that day? Up to now, the coalition forces have not captured anything of this kind. .
"You did this?"
"There can still be anyone besides me, but if it wasn't for that guy's carelessness, I wouldn't have been able to win so easily. In the end, I ran quite fast." Ilya said indifferently.
The face of Ilya that Horne looked at softened a bit, speaking of this guy like a gift boy, every time he came over, he sent himself a lot of good things.
But after a while, Horn's face turned black again, and he actually sent a large bottle of high-end fruit wine from Spark City two days ago, enough for Horn to drink for several days.
Well, he is still an annoying spirit.
After sending Ilya away, Horn came to a heavily guarded camp, where the magicians of the Magic Council resided and no outsiders were allowed to enter.
Externally speaking, it is a great place to manufacture shields and find ways to fight against the Yaro people, so no one is allowed to come in. In fact, shields are made without the mages here. Only a few low-level magicians are enough. A low-level magician.
Many research magicians of the Three Towers of Casting, Mystery, and Wisdom are here now, studying everything related to the Yarrows here.
Under the pretext of making shields and studying the flaws of the Yaro people, they asked for all the things that the coalition had seized from the Yaro people, ranging from daily necessities to large red warriors, as long as they were Even if a different piece of fabric is found by the coalition forces, it must be sent here.
Since the Magic Council really helped this war a lot, and no one knew what it was doing, no one expressed objection to the special requirements of the Council.
A large number of and comprehensive alien items are studied together by a large number of magicians. Although the knowledge system is different, there are a lot of new gains every day.
When the war is over, after the Magic Council digests the content of the war, there should be a leap-forward development.
After Horn came in, he stood in a conspicuous place and wanted to attract people's attention, but most of the other magicians ignored Horn except for the wizard who was resting to greet him.
There are different things coming every day, they can't study it, no matter how to gossip with Horn.
Horn curled his mouth, then the corners of his mouth curled up and said loudly:
"Ahem, I have the armor of a ninth-level Yarrow master here. Does anyone want to study it? No one wants me to study it myself."
"I need to!"
"I need to!"
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The originally quiet venue suddenly boiled over, and the magicians gathered around Horn.
"I think this should belong to our casting tower. By studying the structure and composition of this armor, we will definitely gain something."
Daniel said very solemnly that he was in charge of the entire casting tower, so he wanted this thing very much.
"Nonsense, this should belong to the tower of our wisdom. Those aliens themselves are extremely weak, and being able to exert such a strong power through this armor must be the application of very advanced knowledge, which is most suitable for us."
Shirley said coldly and glared at Daniel at the same time, so that he was not allowed to fight with herself.
"Actually, I want it too." Mrs. Sharon couldn't think of any good ideas, but she also wanted to intervene. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Seeing that the three of them were fighting, Horn laughed with satisfaction, and the speaker came to inspect and didn't come to meet him, really.
"Since you all want it so much, it's difficult for me to do it, so let's take turns to study the three towers. As for who comes first, you should discuss it yourself.
Horn threw the severed hand in the middle of the three, watching them scramble, and smiled. He liked the atmosphere in the council very much. Although this alien invasion delayed a lot of things, it was really a good one. Opportunity.
At this moment, a small wave of magic passed through everyone, and all magicians became vigilant, put the items in their hands aside, and began to fake the wooden shield.
This magic wave is a signal to tell everyone that someone is coming to inspect it.
Although this special camp for the manufacture of wooden shields is not allowed to enter, it has no blocking effect for some big figures of the coalition forces to inspect. They have the right and need to ensure the normal operation of the coalition forces, especially the production of wooden shields is the most important thing.
It was Roland who came to inspect this time. He was just idle to look at the research of Horn's forces. When he saw Horne here, he raised his eyebrows. Obviously he didn't expect Horn to be here.
"What a coincidence, you are here."
"Come and inspect the situation. This is about the victory or defeat of this war. I want to make sure that they will not be lazy." Horn said solemnly.
Suddenly, Roland's gaze condensed, and he saw the golden arm.
Looking at Roland's gaze, Horn screamed badly. He hadn't told the magicians that the arm was not coming from the right path, so when Roland came in, the magicians didn't hide it.
He couldn't explain the origin of this arm, he couldn't reveal the identity of Ilya.