Early morning on August 22

News came from Lien that the Hunter King readily agreed after receiving the letter of war from Fei. At this time, the four-person team of the West Wind Brigade was heading towards Blionia Island in an airship.

"Yeah……"

Ryan looked at the red dots representing Yangling Cave on the map, frowned and said, "Sure enough, the other party also had plans to start a ritual of restraint."

Olibart solemnly said, "It's no wonder that the war day is getting closer. If you want to work together to complete the training when starting a war, it is inevitable to start interfering a few days in advance."

"It would be great if it was really just like that."

Ryan looked at the map with some anxiety, "I always feel that the Prime Minister seems to be too calm. There has not even been any waves in the past few days. It's like..."

Speaking of this, Ryan's face suddenly changed.

Olibart asked in confusion, "What do you think?"

Ryan thought for a while, and his expression became heavier, "It's like... the Prime Minister himself did not command the overall situation."

Victor, who was sitting in the captain's position, interjected and asked, "If the prime minister has no command, where did he go?"

"have no idea."

Ryan scratched his short blonde hair in confusion. "The imperial capital Heimdal is the weakest place in our intelligence power. In the past, he could rely on Rector to convey some news."

"Since no new information has been reported so far, that guy would be either under house arrest or be on guard."

...

In front of the office of the Prime Minister of the Balfrem Palace

"Sorry, Major Arandal."

A secretary stopped Reckett from pushing the door and entering.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister is making final preparations for the war. You have worked hard to sleep in the past few days. Please give him a little more rest."

"Uncle didn't sleep well?"

Reckett showed a flamboyant and surprised expression on his face, "You're kidding! Will that monster uncle actually be nervous?"

The secretary smiled bitterly and replied, "After all, the Prime Minister is also a human being. As the initiator, how could he have no reaction at all?"

"Yeah~"

Recket smiled calmly, "Okay, after the uncle woke up, remember to inform me that the West Wind Brigade and the Saint had taken action. I have a lot of information to report to him."

The secretary smiled without a trace of water and said, "Please hand over the information to me, I will put it on your desk."

"Okay, give it."

Rector slapped a thick stack of documents in the hands of the secretary, and then walked out leisurely with a whistle.

After leaving the Guards' surveillance range, Rector's face gradually became gloomy.

‘What’s wrong, Uncle Gillias is actually nervous? This is not like him I know, what’s going on?’

Recently, Rector, with his ability to strengthen after dusk, he could always feel the danger of appearing and non-existence surrounding him, as if his every move was under the surveillance of others.

‘Are you really suspected by the uncle? Be careful when you say and do things for the time being.’

Since having a vague chat with George, Reckett finally confirmed something, and it turned out that he was not the only one who was doing double-faced espionage work.

...

"Geruger, aren't ready yet?"

In a side hall in the Balfrem Palace, Alberic stuffed various tools into the alien space attached to Zoya Balor, while impatiently urging the round young man beside him.

"I have to leave before noon, and I'll give you three minutes to organize the tools!"

"Yes, director of the workshop."

While George was tidying up his head nervously, he fell a screw on the ground as if he was not concerned.

The impatient Alberic did not notice George's movements, and immediately pressed the button after he got up and activated the teleportation.

Half an hour later, a black shadow wearing a tight leather jacket suddenly appeared indoors.

After searching in the room, she finally found the screws that fell under the table.

"This is……"

...

"basin?"

Flying to the Karejas II bridge in Hamel, Ryan looked at the screws transported by secret channels and repeatedly recited the two words engraved on the screws.

Olibart enlarged the map on the screen and pointed his hand at a strange terrain northeast of Lamar State.

"When it comes to basins, there is only one in Ereponia, which is mainly composed of plains."

"Well, the Osgilias Basin."

Ryan tightened the screws in his hand and said with a serious expression, "When the two great treasures clashed fiercely for the last time, the big explosion caused irreversible changes to the local terrain."

Mura frowned in confusion and asked, "Why did the message left by that inner man mention this basin?"

Ryan lowered his head and pondered, "I don't know yet, but George shouldn't be aimless, we..."

"Report!"

A CIC on the bridge suddenly reported in an anxious voice, "When approached the sky above Hamel, the magic probe found an abnormality, and the entire Hamel village was shrouded in a huge barrier."

"Entertainment?"

Ryan and Olibart turned their eyes to the big screen, which showed the situation near Hamel.

The green spiritual barrier visible to the naked eye covered Hamel, and a thick beam of light soared into the sky from the direction of the Dragon Spirit Field.

"Your Highness."

"Um."

After receiving Victor's request, Oliba nodded, "Start a tentative attack and test the defense of the barrier."

Karejas II's secondary gun was the first to attack the barrier, but there was nothing to do except stirring up a ripple on the surface of the barrier.

“No need to try.”

Emma, ​​Alisa and Lisha came to the bridge on the fifth floor, and she looked at the images on the screen solemnly.

"This is a spiritual barrier built with the spiritual power of the Dragon Spirit Field. If the source of the barrier cannot be destroyed, Karejas's firepower alone cannot break through the defense."

"The source of the barrier you mentioned..."

As everyone looked at the screen, Ryan reached out to point through the high-intensity tempered glass of the Karejas Bridge to the northwest, and a giant spacecraft suspended in mid-air was emitting a glimmer of light throughout.

"Does that guy mean?"

When the CIC turned the lens to the spacecraft, the "1" on the sidewalk was obviously presented to everyone's eyes.

"The Kagandu-class air fortress of the First Flying Fleet?"

Alisa frowned and said, "It is true that the First Flying Fleet has been hovering above the Sharrant State, but why should the barrier generator be installed on the ship?"

Goblins cannot mobilize their spiritual power directly like witches. They can only achieve similar effects by relying on various instruments they make.

Emma explained, "This large-scale barrier is impossible to produce without sufficient guiding energy as a driving force. It should be that the goblin intends to use the high-output guidance mechanism in the flight fortress."

"No matter what."

Ryan glanced at the green barrier that could already be seen by the naked eye. "It seems that before we have incompatible with the Saint, we must first find a way to break into this air fortress and destroy the barrier generator... It's really troublesome."

Lisha asked thoughtfully, "Lian, have you ever thought about it?"

"Why do goblins block when they need to perform a ritual of restraint? This does not fit their strategic layout, right?"

"yes……"

Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Kagandua-class air fortress. "With Alberic's loyalty to Ishmerga, he could not do anything that could be done without permission, that is to say..."
Chapter completed!