The exact location of this temporary command post of the International Federation of Wizards is of course a secret to most people in the world. But for some people, it really can't be called a secret place. After all, there are actually quite a few forces that can participate in this war.
However, some people directly participated in the battle on the second battlefield openly; while some people, for various different reasons, chose to get involved secretly.
However, whether it is openly or secretly, if you want to gain a sense of participation in it, information is naturally indispensable.
At this moment, while representatives from various parties who have officially participated in the war are gesticulating in the command post, pairs of eyes from other different forces are also watching silently and coldly from various inconspicuous corners.
Of course, let’s not mention the occasional shadows flashing in the paintings hanging on the walls, the slightly rotating eyeballs in the folds of the floor-length velvet curtains, and the moths crawling slowly between the crystal candles on the top of the wall pillars. And some small bumps that are motionless under the heavy carpet...
There are really too many of these observers hiding everywhere. Even if most of them have no intention of causing trouble and therefore try to maintain the status quo of peace and harmony, some small frictions are still unavoidable. .
Especially today, there is another "latecomer" outside the window who doesn't seem to follow the rules.
... ...
"rustle."
Accompanied by a small movement that could not be detected, a small Highland Flying Squirrel used its agile skills to climb up the trunk of a big tree outside to a high branch. Then it gently pushed aside the leaves and used its pan... The dark eyes with dim light looked silently at the opposite window.
This is its old location. From this window, you can directly see the magic image projected in the center of the command post, giving you a panoramic view of the latest daily intelligence obtained by the Federation's coalition forces on the second battlefield.
After silently observing it, it discovered that the command post tonight did not seem to be much different from that in the evening. Since the sudden change in the French first line of defense, the second battlefield had finally stabilized temporarily.
The little Highland Flying Squirrel made a judgment, then sat down against a branch, habitually scratching his little head with his front paws, intending to complete tonight's listening mission, which might still be without any surprises. .
But at the next moment, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from a bush under the tree and ran quickly along the corner of the command post's outer wall to the wall pillar. It wasn't until the black shadow stopped in the shadow of the corner that the flying squirrel on the treetop could roughly see the outline of the other party - it seemed to be a large black dog
To be honest, if the location was not good enough, it might not have been able to detect the arrival of this big black dog in the first place. Because although the opponent is large, he moves quietly, and he is definitely an extremely experienced stalker.
This time, the flying squirrel resisted the habit of scratching its head and ears, and deliberately lowered the leaves in front of it to avoid being aware of its presence.
Although both parties secretly came to the command post to watch secretly, logically there was no conflict. But when it saw the other person for the first time, it knew intuitively that this big dog was definitely not someone to be trifled with. It was better not to show up in front of the other person without meeting him!
Unfortunately, things obviously did not develop in the direction that the flying squirrel expected.
Suddenly, it saw the big black dog that had been parked in the corner of the wall pillar looking left and right, and then jumped up suddenly. The next moment, the other party jumped onto the window sill on the second floor, only slightly borrowing strength from the vertical wall.
So the flying squirrel immediately discovered that there seemed to be only a few feet between him and the big dog... Oh, this is really not good news!
"Can't see me... Can't see me... Can't see me..."
Reports and suggestions were coming from the command post room. While temporarily attracting the attention of the big dog opposite, it also gave the Highland Flying Squirrel in the canopy some breathing space. Knowing that it was best not to move, otherwise it would probably be discovered immediately, it could only secretly pray with luck in its heart that the other party would not turn around and look in its direction.
However, maybe it was the little flying squirrel that was unlucky. Suddenly, I saw the big dog huddled on the side of the window sill. After listening for a while, it habitually checked the surrounding situation. So in the next second, the two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, faced each other.
"Susu!"
The little flying squirrel was so frightened that he lifted up the branch in his hand and covered his face in panic. But soon, realizing that this move was meaningless, it put the branch down again, and when it found the big black dog on the opposite window sill looking at it with interest, it hurriedly raised its own A pair of front paws made a very wise surrender gesture.
On the other side, the big dog didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't make any new moves for a while.
But at this moment, the big black dog and the Highland Flying Squirrel saw almost at the same time that a golden-red flame suddenly appeared out of thin air above the command post, and then a gorgeous bird flew out of the flame. After spinning around on the roof, he flew into the command post through a partially opened transom window.
Soon, a noisy buzzing sound came from the window, followed closely by Mrs. Maxim's extremely unexpected order.
"Temporarily suspend... All strategic actions, shrink... defense lines, prepare for handover... Change of strategic goals... Blockade the North Sea, counterattack disaster areas!"
As soon as he said this, the big black dog on the windowsill no longer had the intention to pay attention to the highland flying squirrel on the opposite branch. It turned its head, and after glancing inside a few times, it immediately focused on the letter envelope obtained from the Phoenix Messenger in the hand of Mrs. Maxim, who was facing away from the window.
After clearly seeing the lacquer seal on the envelope, the big black dog's expression was obviously stagnant, and he seemed to have realized something immediately. The next moment, he turned around, as if he no longer planned to stay here any longer, and was about to leave. Although he came for a short time, he was very lucky to get a person in this short time. Quite important information, that's enough.
But just when the big black dog turned around and was about to jump off the window sill and leave, the corner of his eye glanced inadvertently, and he discovered that the eyes of the highland flying squirrel opposite were also staring at the lacquer seal of the letter. , it seems...
"That flying squirrel also knows what that means!"
After a brief pause, the big black dog suddenly twisted and rushed towards the opposite side.