Chapter 1295 Disappointment
Following the coordinates of the imperial guards' instructions, the knights started their jet-style backpacks and landed in the thick smoke to the silver stone gate to complete the deployment. This was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous move, and the degree of danger was far higher than the low-altitude skydiving at night. Because the burning smoke from the burning corpses blocked everything behind, no one knew whether the landing point had enough ground to withstand the impact, and whether they would step into the dangerous blood tide. But for the knights, this was just a very common military activity, and their neural reaction speed was enough to correct mistakes and adjust their postures in a short time, and their strong courage also supported them to do all dangerous behaviors.
The joining of the knights brought powerful fire support. The heavy bomb and chainsaw sword stabilized the control range of the imperial guards, and the gap that was open to the silver stone gate that was enough to accommodate ten people and lined up in and out was suppressed back in a short time by the external dimension creatures that were worn on the material universe skin. The reason why the stone gate only opened one gap was the result of Kama Taj's efforts, although the result was not very good. However, this also gave the imperial guard Supiluliumas time to pay attention to Kama Taj's secret mages to ensure that their work would not be loopholes. The price to be paid for a secret mage was quite high. The exquisite medicinal recipes, taboo knowledge, extremely low-yield magic alchemy potions, carefully crafted magic props, etc., are all rare resources in the world.
With such a long cycle, secret mages trained by high expenditures may not be able to fully achieve Kama Taj's goal. Even secret mages who perform well in the early stage may have problems due to lack of mind or lack of concentration during a mission. No one knows which one will come first, or this is the life of a secret mage, otherwise the number of high-level secret mages and Kama Taj's available will not be so few. For Supiluliumas, even if these secret mages are the emperor's colleagues, even if they know the emperor themselves, it will not prevent him from attacking the secret mages when necessary.
The physical mutation has already appeared, and delaying a few seconds may lead to the destruction of the magicians maintained by the secret mages. Even if Modu had some opinions about Supiluliumas's execution of the corrupt secret mage without hesitation, he would just go through a few more procedures and then mark the secret mage who fell to the ground, had his upper body broken by a bomb, and the wreckage burned under supernatural power as a shame, and the experience was summarized as a lesson, and that's all.
Nothing hurts anywhere except his authority and self-esteem.
Modu knew what the emperor had for planting the imperial guards in Kamataj, but he could not stop the legitimate things. To be precise, he had to support all the emperor's actions. The family of secret mages who were able to oppose had long shut up because of the Supreme Mage's instructions and Modu's own execution. Kamataj's independence had long been destroyed by himself. It was not until Modu saw the imperial guards and the automatic combat robots entering Kamataj that he gradually realized the Supreme Mage's calculations and what impact his actions would have.
There are politics where there are people. The Supreme Mage has lived for so many years, and even if he is not interested in the Game of Thrones, he can play ordinary people all over the place. As a pioneer who excludes the power of the Kama Taj secret mage family and a loyal servant of the Supreme Mage, the Supreme Mage's calculations have put Modu himself in a situation where he cannot oppose the emperor and can only agree with all the emperor's actions. As for whether Modu will be dissatisfied with this, that is not a question that the Supreme Mage needs to consider. The Supreme Mage is just preparing for the incorporation of Kama Taj into a larger system.
Now Modu has no time, no energy to stop the imperial guards, nor the mood to think about the conspiracy between the Supreme Mage and the Emperor. He is the leader of the joint spell, leading all secret mages outside the magic circle to cast spells to repair the wounds of the space-time structure. His sense of responsibility does not allow him to give up or neglect this work. Repairing the wounds of the space-time structure is a very troublesome thing, not to mention the weird creatures that keep flashing in the gate of hell. Without the protection of the imperial guards and knights, and without the extremely offensive Wanda Maximov launched a direct attack on the existence behind the gate, Seraphine Shield alone could not stop them at all.
Energy flowed in his throat, formed on his fingertips and parchment, and slowly formed with the sound of the silver bell magic weapon. Hundreds of finger-sized mirror fragments and spark-glittered runes were combined and deformed in front of them, dizzy counterintuitive geometric figures were rotated and folded in their hands, and Modu and other secret mages were adjusting the parameters of this technique at all times.
To describe it in language that humans can understand, they are creating a key to fill and untie the scars in space-time structures and heal the phenomena of spatial motion and gravity. The three-dimensional spatial expression of the scar is a high-dimensional topological figure, and the creations of Modu and the Secret Masters are also multi-dimensional creations. By deconstructing their creations to fill the wounds while repairing the manifestation of space behind the door in three-dimensional space-time, and calming the gaps in the multi-dimensional structure.
This requires a lot of advanced mathematical knowledge and complex in-brain operations. This is a compulsory course for the secret mage of Kama Taj. It replaces the elusive external dimensions with rational knowledge and mind, protects its brain with the weak mind and stubborn dogma of human beings, observes the indescribable land from a narrow perspective, and prevents itself from falling into madness. The humble, small, and weak human beings try to use their weak power to bridge nature. This is the uninterrupted work of Kama Taj for thousands of years. The only reward is the noble spirit of martyrdom and the transcendent mental state.
It was not until the imperial guard pointed the long halberd at him that Modu realized that his mental state was not right.
He woke up from his trance and found that his fingertips were flashing with sparks and aimed at Wanda Maximov who was facing away from him. This was a rune structure in the art, which was pulled out and transformed by him. The Imperial Guard Supiluliumas accurately discovered Modu's abnormality in hundreds of flashes and stopped it in time. This itself requires extremely powerful talents and rich magic knowledge. "Your heart is falling to the darkness, and your soul is wandering aimlessly." The Imperial Guard Supiluliumas looked down at Modu, "Wake up, don't let this malicious intention affect you, otherwise I will start the emergency procedure."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Never again." Mo Du closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "It was just a mistake just now."
At first Modu was a little dissatisfied, until he opened his eyes and saw the person who appeared in front of him.
"Wait!" Laura Crawford was anxious in his heart with his agile skills, and she was crying out the surging blood and slippery corpse reefs. While she shouted loudly, she tried to catch up with Yasok. The sharp bones cut her skin, and the rugged bones made her combat boots deeply sink into it. Every step she took would squeeze out foul pus and blood from the reef, but Laura Crawford had no time to think about infection at this moment, because the Queen Yasok and her tribe in front still had no intention of stopping. The priestess raised the glittering obsidian hunting spear in her hand, and guided the tribesmen to follow in the increasingly intense smoke as a lighthouse. The corpse reefs rising under her feet paved a principle for her and her tribesmen to lead the silver stone gate.
Loomingly, Laura Crawford saw a tall golden figure at the end of the road through the smoke, and her crimson robe dragged to the next to the boots. The golden armor flashed with fire and smoke. Queen Yasok waved her spear and cheered loudly, and the tribe behind her also accelerated her pace.
Chapter completed!