The difficult name of Tohaddana is directly transliterated by Ryan through George's pronunciation.

He always felt that he had heard this strange name somewhere, but maybe it was too long to remember it.

When Ryan and others fell into silence, the dedicated CIC spoke out and issued a reminder.

"Sir Duke, photos from all over the country have been sent."

Ryan came back to his senses and said to the contact person, "I understand, enlarge all the photos on the home screen."

"yes."

Five photos appeared on the large display of the Odin at the same time. Although the shooting locations were different, the content presented in the photos was surprisingly similar.

The five vertical white cylindrical objects look very strange, with wide at the top and narrow at the bottom completely in line with normal mechanical design, and the wider upper surface also has a large number of disgusting eyeballs like the fantasy mobile fortress.

"This shape..."

Ryan recalled the content recorded in the final volume of the Black History Book. Since these five objects and the Fantasy Mobile Fortress appeared at the same time, then...

"A false stake of salt?"

Luo Sai snorted, "It's really a vivid description."

Olibart looked at the photos solemnly and identified the locations of the five photos.

"Ordis, St. Tyak, Regram, Nord Plateau and...this is the Aisinget Mountains?"

Reen nodded, "Yes, the last shot is the northwest section of the Aisinget Mountains, close to the border of Northampulia. I have been here with my master before to practice."

"Are the five piles, are the branches in the southeast, west and northwest of the empire..."

"Boy Reinhardt, come back to his senses!"

Rosai paused his staff on the floor of the spaceship and reminded him, "Look at the front, the huge fortress is about to be transferred!"

"ha?"

Ryan raised his head in a daze. Under everyone's eyes, the spiritual power around the fantasy mobile fortress condensed, and the space began to distort.

In front of the two Elsayo-class spacecraft, this stupid air fortress actually launched a space transfer and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The ship suddenly became panicked, and even Luosai could not do the space transfer of objects of this mass.

“Where have you gone?!”

"Contact intelligence personnel from all over the country!"

"The five columns have not been transferred and remain in place."

Seeing the chaos inside the bridge, Ryan amplified his voice with his internal force and shouted loudly, "Calm down! How do you look like you are so panicked!"

The originally noisy bridge immediately became quiet, and Ryan took the opportunity to issue orders calmly.

"Keep in touch with Tolds graduates from all over the Empire and let them continue to observe the five salt piles and report immediately if there is any change."

"Carrange the information in the basin and send it to the Admiral, and at the same time, all intelligence personnel keep their eyes open and report it immediately once they find traces of the Fantasy Mobile Fortress."

"Forehead……"

It was the CIC just now. He put down his headphones and turned his head to report, "Mr. Duke, I have found the trace of the fortress."

"Major Rector personally sent news from Heimdal that the huge fortress had moved over the imperial capital, and now there is panic in Heimdal's city."

"Huh~"

Ryan breathed a light breath and could just continue to track its traces.

"I finally found out the traces of the Prime Minister and Alberic in the past few days. They should be in the fortress, right?"

It is definitely not an easy task to reawaken this large ancient relic created before the Great Collapse. The Prime Minister and Alberic should have been preparing for this recently.

Olibart held his chin and pondered, "Reinhart, what are you going to do?"

"Start the fortress immediately? Or just wait and see what's going on?"

Ryan replied without hesitation, "To be safe, collect information first. We have no idea about the defense capabilities and functions of the fortress and the five pseudo-salt piles. It is undoubtedly a stupid act to attack blindly."

"Duke Duke!"

Another female CIC turned her head from her position and reported, "Our intelligence personnel sent a video from Heimdarne to live shooting. Do you want to play it?"

“Play, zoom onto the big screen.”

Everyone focused on the large screen of the Odin, and as the screen switched, the prime minister's voice immediately came out.

“…In order to defeat the Republic, we must make every effort to mobilize all the combat power that can be used.”

The filmmaker of the video pointed the camera from the ground at the hideous fortress in the air, and the prime minister's holographic avatar appeared in the lower half of the fortress covered with countless eyeballs.

"This fantasy mobile fortress is our trump card, and it will join the battlefield as the final weapon to fight against the Republic!"

"oh!!"

A huge cheer suddenly came from around the video shooter. When the intelligence officer placed the camera flat, a large number of fanatical people surrounded by purple-black light were truly presented on the big screen.

At the same time, Ryan and others also noticed one thing. A large number of black grass of wisdom bloomed on the stone avenue of the imperial capital, and the fanatical cheers and venting screams extended from the Triumph Avenue to the Delay Kells Square.

Olibart gritted his teeth hard, "The Prime Minister... It's too despicable to forcefully distort the will of the people in this way."

Recently, most of the people in Ereponia have been worried about the war with the Republic. Even those who have not been cursed before have inevitably become infected with a lot of negative emotions.

Osborn took advantage of this and showed the people an ancient relics fortress as a killer weapon. Under Ishmerga's deliberate manipulation, it aroused the public's emotions to the greatest extent and caused the entire imperial capital to fall into madness.

Ryan patted Olibart on the shoulder and signaled him to calm down.

"With fantasy mobile fortresses in charge of the imperial capital, it is difficult for us to help the people of Heimdarne."

"Everyone has a good rest first, digest what happened today, sort out their mood, and wait for the intelligence personnel to send back more information, and then we will discuss how to deal with the Salt Pile and Fantasy Mobile Fortress."

...

Salt Pile and Fantasy Mobile Fortress are mysterious products that ordinary people cannot access. Thorz graduates can only detect them from the perspective of ordinary people.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the witch and the goblin who had become legends in the history of the empire finally joined forces again under the communication of Ryan.

Under Rosai's order, all the adult witches in Erin's village left the village and went to various places to investigate the situation of the Salt Pile.

The goblin elders also called on all goblins who were willing to obey orders to set out to the location of the Salt Pile to study how to break through the protection of the outer layer of the Salt Pile from a technical perspective.

"I didn't expect that you would be one of the elders of the goblins, hiding deep enough."

Ryan looked at the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him with a scrutiny, and at the same time, he looked at Dr. Schmidt, who was full of displeasure with a strange expression.

"Huh~"

The sloppy man in front of him took a heavy sip of the cigarette and slowly spit it out.
Chapter completed!