Chapter 506 Dispute
It was just that Ryan didn't know what happened in the prison, because at this moment, he had returned to the vicinity of the temporary camp.
As Ryan chanted the spell, soon, an oval mirror appeared in the air.
At the same time, everyone in the camp also saw Ryan, and they all showed surprise.
"Sir Ryan, it's great to see you return safely."
"How is it, is it going well?" Sword Saint Tirion smiled and stood up to greet him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty Tirion, it's going well." Ryan nodded and smiled.
"Sir Ryan, it seems that you should have gained a lot." Hiram looked at the keychain in Ryan's hand and said with a smile.
He knew that with his strength, even if he was promoted to a Dawn Wizard, he would not be able to enter the negative second floor alone to explore like Sir Ryan in front of him.
"I took the key, but I didn't have time to explore. The monsters inside are very strong."
Ryan pointed to the keychain in his hand and shook his head with a wry smile.
He would not tell the truth.
After all, it is now on the territory of the Federation, and it is hard to guarantee that others will not be jealous.
Besides, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he just wanted to make a fortune quietly.
"Oh? Are the monsters inside very strong?" Tirion asked with great interest.
"Yes, I encountered them." Ryan quickly told the story again.
"Your Majesty Tirion, if you are interested in exploring, remember not to go deep into the negative third floor. As for the negative second floor, it is best to act in a team, such as with strong men like Lord Hernandez."
At the same time, Ryan reminded Tirion in a friendly way.
After all, Tirion and him had been getting along quite well during this period, and Ryan also thought that the other party was a good person.
"Thank you, Lord Ryan, I will pay attention to it." Tirion nodded and said.
Hernandez on the side seemed to have heard something key, and looked thoughtful.
Sword Saint Tirion and Hernandez had no doubts about what Ryan said, but for Hiram and those researchers, it was too exaggerated.
Many people were whispering in the back:
"Isn't this too exaggerated? Can the strength of a mummy minotaur match that of the swordmaster Tirion?"
"Tirion is also required to form a team. Doesn't this Lord Ryan from the Empire take our swordmaster of the Federation seriously?"
"But what if what Lord Ryan said is true?"
"I feel that Lord Ryan should be a little exaggerated."
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These second-level liquefied wizard researchers have never seen Ryan's strength, let alone go deep into the negative first floor, but in their opinion, what Ryan said was too exaggerated.
Even Hiram thought that what Ryan said was too serious.
Ryan naturally heard these whispers, but he naturally didn't care about the opinions of these people, let alone explain anything.
Listen if you want to.
If you don't want to listen, then go down and seek death without sufficient preparation, that's your own fault.
After all, he has given a more pertinent reminder for Tirion's sake.
"By the way, Lord Ryan, you just mentioned a word, evil demon?" Hernandez suddenly thought of something and said.
"Well, has Lord Hernandez heard of it?" Ryan also asked with interest.
Just now, Ryan did not say that the three groups of black mist merged together, but simply mentioned that after killing the monster, the black mist formed an evil demon, which was very powerful. "
I recalled that I seemed to have seen it in an ancient book before, but it did not explain it in detail, just mentioned a few sentences." Hernandez shook his head and said.
"It seems that this kind of evil demon is derived from some evil thing in ancient times and cannot be completely eliminated."
"Oh? Are there any other records?" Ryan thought.
Cannot be completely eliminated? This is consistent with the situation that the system did not absorb any high-quality energy after killing the opponent.
"There is nothing else." Hernandez shook his head and said.
"Thank you, Lord Hernandez, for clearing up my doubts."
Ryan was slightly disappointed.
After fighting with the evil demon, he was still quite afraid of it.
It seems that we have to ask His Highness Menia about the situation of this evil demon.
After all, with Menia's identity and experience, he knows a lot of secrets that ordinary Dawn wizards don't know at all.
"Sir Ryan, since you are back, let's leave now?" said the Sword Saint Tirion.
During the time when Ryan went down to explore the prison, they had almost rested, and his injuries had healed.
"Of course." Ryan nodded and agreed.
Soon, according to the records on the design of the floating city, the group quickly passed through two holes and came to the third door on the negative second floor.
The location of the third door happened to be opposite to the direction of the prison, and it was closer to the area where the prototype exploded before, so there were very few goblin mummies.
This made the researchers feel that what Ryan said before was very exaggerated.
"What a huge steel door?" Hiram looked at the metal door in front of him, which was at least 30 meters high, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Well, the passage for deploying giant golems for combat cannot be small." Ryan had seen the design drawings of the floating city and naturally understood why this passage was designed to be so tall.
"The mechanical gate can no longer be locked. It can only be opened through this manual gate." Hiram frowned and pointed to a round turntable shaped like a ship's rudder.
Although he is a metal wizard, the turntable is connected to a complicated gear structure below, which requires a lot of force to rotate. If the metal is only deformed, the door will not be opened.
This round turntable in the shape of a ship's rudder has a diameter of more than three meters. Obviously, this design should be controlled by a goblin or a golem to rotate it.
Among the people present, perhaps the strength of His Majesty the Sword Saint Tirion is enough, but the problem is that the turntable is at least two and a half meters above the ground, which means that a normal human body cannot step on the ground to exert force.
As for directly deforming the door in front of him into a big hole, at least he can't do it.
Maybe, this Lord Ryan can do it.
Hiram thought so.
"Well, let me do it." Ryan said, and walked forward quickly.
He naturally thought of all the problems that Hiram thought of.
I saw his right arm suddenly swell, dark silver dragon scales emerged, and the whole body also swelled to more than four meters. This is the result of Ryan deliberately controlling the degree of transformation.
"Creaky! Creaky!"
The thick dragon claws grasped the metal turntable and turned it vigorously.
"Boom!"
The metal door, which was more than one meter thick and tens of meters high, was slowly lifted up.
However, suddenly!
The red warning lights around flashed, and a high-decibel mechanical voice sounded:
"Warning! Warning! Door No. 3 was illegally opened, please eliminate the hidden danger immediately. (Ancient Goblin language)"
"Not good, all the exits of the floating city should be connected to the control room, but I didn't expect the control system to still operate normally." Hiram's face changed and said.
"Sir Ryan, you..."
"Don't worry, we'll make it in time."
Because it was a gear transmission structure, the metal door only rose about ten centimeters after the turntable rotated once.
However, as the alarm sounded, Ryan's rotation speed began to become abnormally exaggerated. The huge metal turntable turned faster and faster in the huge dragon claw.
The metal door was also rising rapidly.
"Let's go!" Hernandez quickly led the researchers and the federal exploration team through the gate.
As for the swordmaster Tirion, he stayed behind to guard Ryan because he was the fastest.
"Okay, Sir Ryan."
"Okay."
When Ryan released the turntable, he did not buckle the buckle on the side.
The turntable rotated at high speed, and the door began to drop and close quickly.
However, with the speed of Ryan and Tirion, it was more than enough to rush out of the door.
"Swish!"
Two figures rushed out of the door at a high speed.
Just as Ryan left Gate No. 3, he felt something in his heart and looked back. He saw that hundreds of meters behind him, many mechanical monsters similar to velociraptors that he had never seen before were running quickly.
"Boom!"
However, the next second, the calm metal door closed again, and these mechanical velociraptors disappeared from Ryan's sight.
"Sir Ryan, what's wrong?" Sword Saint Tirion saw Ryan turn his head and look at the closed Gate No. 3, and couldn't help asking curiously.
"Nothing, Your Majesty Tirion, let's go." Ryan shook his head and said.
At this moment, the two had come to the outside of the floating city. Under their feet was a narrow passage with a width of only two meters. It should be the outer maintenance passage of the floating city, and below was dark red magma like a moat.
However, compared to the previous position at the entrance of the cave, at this time, they were closer to the bottom, so the vision was much clearer.
Hernandez and Hiram had already cast witchcraft and arrived at the opposite side, and were building a simple steel bridge for the elite soldiers to pass.
Ryan and Tirion naturally didn't need to do that. Five minutes later, the group returned to the cave camp in the Reserlo Canyon where they started.
The cave camp at this moment was much more complete than before.
There were dozens of tents of various sizes, and various witch formations were set up around them.
Seeing Ryan, Tirion and Hernandez successfully pick up Hiram and others, the whole camp was immediately boiling.
Half an hour later, top-secret messages were sent to the decision-makers of the Federation one after another.
At the same time.
The federal capital Antuhor was in the air heading to Zetaia.
The mixed airship formation of the Empire and the Federation was like a giant dragon floating in the air, stretching for dozens of miles, and was moving at a constant speed towards Zetaia.
On a giant federal airship at the front of the formation, several people were meeting in a small conference room.
The reason was because of an urgent message ten minutes ago.
"What? That ruins turned out to be a floating city?"
This news naturally made the minds of several people on the scene sound like a thunder!
That's a floating city!
It is said that this epoch-making product can fly in the air for a long time, and its combat power is at least dozens of times higher than the most advanced giant airships in the Federation.
"Yes, I received this urgent message ten minutes ago. You can take a look at the information on the table first. Then, we will discuss what to do next." Deputy Speaker Bertrand nodded and said.
Since the last stop of the Imperial delegation was Zetaia, the Federal Parliament also handed over the matter of the ruins to him.
When he received the news, he was as shocked as the others present.
For a while, the only sound in the meeting room was the turning of pages.
A few minutes later, the old man with the pipe hanging seemed to have finished reading the information on the table, and said solemnly: "The rescue of Hiram's team and the discovery of a large amount of ancient goblin technology information and floating cities are naturally cause for celebration."
"But the problem now is that the intelligence says that Mr. Ryan from the Empire also obtained relevant ancient goblin technology information. This is very disadvantageous for the Federation!"
"This makes us lose a very important bargaining chip at the negotiation table with the Empire."
"Yes, I was worried about the possibility of leakage before, but I didn't expect it to happen." The federal admiral who attended the last meeting glanced at Trena and said in a deep voice.
"In addition, if the intelligence is true, then perhaps our attitude towards cooperation with the Empire can change a little." The admiral said meaningfully.
"I also believe that if we can successfully control the floating city, those revived behemoths will not be a problem." The old man with the pipe nodded and said.
"Mr. Vice Speaker, I have a suggestion. If Mr. Ryan cannot make a clear statement to join the Federation before leaving, perhaps we can let him stay forever."
The federal admiral glanced at Trena, then looked at Bertrand, and said slowly.
"I don't agree!" Trena's pretty face changed color, and she stood up immediately.
"Admiral Randall, Lord Ryan is extremely talented. Even if he doesn't join the Federation, as long as he exists, he will be the backbone of mankind in resisting the resurrection of gods and behemoths. Your proposal is really too cold-blooded!"
"Senator Trena, I agree with Admiral Randall's opinion."
"Although this suggestion is not very popular in practice, it can allow the Federation to keep the secret of the ruins."
"And as we master the ancient goblin technology and floating cities, it is very likely that we can not only solve the problem of the resurrection of behemoths independently, but also eliminate the Dragun Empire and incorporate it into the territory of the Federation."
"It is undeniable that a unified federation is the most efficient way to mobilize manpower and material allocation, and only then will it be able to deal with future situations, rather than the current model of cooperation between the two countries."
The old man with the pipe took off his pipe, tapped the ash on the ashtray, and said in a deep voice
. As a member of parliament and the person in charge of the Federation's industrial production, he had sufficient reasons and confidence to say this.
"Finally, Senator Trena, don't forget that you are a member of the Federation. When you swore an oath, you said, 'Everything is for the Federation, and you will never do anything that harms the interests of the Federation.' Have you forgotten the oath?"
"I still disagree! Didn't you read the intelligence about the important role played by Mr. Ryan in this operation? For the sake of interests, you violate the most basic principles of being a human being. Please forgive me for not agreeing with it!"
"This..." Faced with great differences of opinion, Deputy Speaker Bertrand hesitated.
It is undeniable that if the target was not Mr. Ryan, but someone else, Bertrand's balance would naturally tend to keep the secret, because this represents the core interests of the Federation.
But now, the target is Ryan.
Bertrand had personally witnessed Ryan's fighting power and unparalleled talent. To kill such a young man with great potential, not to mention how much it would cost, he felt it was a pity.
"We have just set out for Zetaia and we still have one day to arrive. Our military can take responsibility for this matter. It just so happens that the Zalal resistance has been quite active recently, so we can blame them for this matter." The admiral
named Randall continued.
"If we wait for Ryan to meet up with the Imperial delegation, we will have no chance to take action."
"Your Excellency, the Vice Speaker, we don't have much time." "
Your Excellency, the Vice Speaker, I strongly oppose it!" Trena said with a frosty face.
(End of this chapter)
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