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Chapter 341 North-South Opposition

As a witch related to weapons, Gabriela can easily create extraordinary weapons. Although such weapons cannot be compared with holy objects, they are definitely not comparable to ordinary creations.

One after another, shining weapons of various colors appeared in the air, and then the brilliance converged and slowly surrounded her.

When the witch showed her power, the silent momentum and special magic changes spread quickly. In the perception of the extraordinary, it was like a sharp sword edge against the body, like a thorn in the awn, which people could not ignore.

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"A witch..." Isaiah muttered, then raised his head and looked directly at the powerful existence that showed him countless weapons.

"What can I do for you?" He was not a mediocre person, and he naturally understood that these two witches would not come here for no reason.

"It's very simple, just defeat the enemy in front of you."

For this smart general, Gabriella nodded with satisfaction, then waved her hand, and the weapons on her side shot into the ground of the city wall, like a forest of swords and spears.

"Fight hard, as long as you win, you will get everything you dream of."

"The witch's gift will not come without a price. If you escape and retreat because of cowardice, then you will also know the witch's grudge and cruelty."

After saying this, Gabriella and Yin Beier rose into the sky again and disappeared.

The soldiers inside the city walls and fortress looked at this scene in surprise, and they did not dare to speak until a long time later.

"Witch? Are the legends in the story true?"

"Ah, she is a real witch, how beautiful she is."

"Yes, it is beautiful, but it is also extremely dangerous. I almost thought I was going to die just now."

"I feel like I have no regrets."

For many days after that, the residents, soldiers, and nobles in the city continued to discuss the witch. Everyone exchanged what they saw and thought, and then daydreamed about the witch's character, thoughts, and various speculations.

For the residents of the entire world, witches are extremely rare existences. Many people may never encounter them once in their lives. It is not difficult to imagine this curiosity.

In the palace of the city lord of the gray stone city, Isaiah and a group of generals and nobles were gathering in the heavily guarded underground treasure house.

The originally empty walls were now hung with extraordinary weapons one after another, making it dazzling and dizzying.

"General, the results of the appraisal have come out." An officer wearing glasses walked over holding a cardboard and a report form.

"After appraisal by four masters, Her Highness the Witch gave a total of 127 extraordinary weapons, including about 82 coral-level weapons, about 37 crystal-level weapons, and 8 epic-level weapons."

As a ninth-level epic weapon, it may not have as powerful a power as a holy object, but its overall power is not weak, and the conditions for use are much less stringent than those of a holy object.

"In this way, we won't be afraid of the great knights holding holy objects on the opposite side." Isaiah's eyes swept over these weapons one by one, and his voice was calm.

However, compared to his composure, the officers or nobles behind him were a little helpless. Many people's eyes were full of ecstasy, and they were gearing up, looking forward to getting a weapon that they could not imagine before. In this situation

In an era of extraordinary abilities, magical weapons are far more attractive than any other objects.

Powerful power, the power to transcend the ordinary and break away from everything, is always so fascinating.

"Humph." Isaiah didn't need to look back and knew the expressions of those behind him, but he didn't criticize too much.

"We will organize a duel competition in the fortress tomorrow, and the winner will receive a weapon as a reward."

"Yes, sir!" A group of officers responded immediately with loud voices.

"This..." But other nobles are a little reluctant. Do they have to fight with civilians to obtain these weapons? They are obviously of noble birth, and many of those soldiers are their subordinates...

Although they were somewhat dissatisfied, due to the general's power, no one dared to forcefully break the rules he set in the fortress.

After leaving the fortress, Gabriella and Yin Beier headed west, and finally arrived at the capital of the Western Region, the Griffin Territory, where the Duke of Griffin and Fake Huaslin were.

Compared to the past, the place is heavily guarded, with squads of patrolling gryphon knights flying over the sky from time to time.

When the two witches arrived, they did not conceal their auras. As they slowly descended, the cry of griffons rang out in the mountains and forests, and some soldiers began to ring the iron bells, preparing to send out an emergency signal.

Fortunately, all this did not last long. The Griffin Knights flew out of the castle to comfort and announce the surrounding soldiers, and then welcomed the two witches into the castle.

"Long time no see, Fang Huaslin."

The place where the three witches met was in a courtyard in the castle. The witch with white hair and white dress was sitting on the lawn. Her hair that was far longer than her body length was scattered on the ground. She didn't seem to worry about getting dirty. Always so white and clear.

"You are here." Fang Huaslin sat on the plaid cloth spread out on the grass, poured the freshly prepared black tea for the two guests, and then pushed some snacks.

"I heard that you were injured some time ago." Gabriella asked frankly and sincerely not long after she sat down.

"Yes." Hua Silin didn't care about this. She slowly picked up the cup in front of her and took a small sip. Her white lips and brows occasionally wrinkled slightly, as if her tongue was burned.

"Imitation Huaslin is not good at making tea, but I still like to watch you drinking tea, because it is more vivid than usual." Yin Beier held the tea cup and tapped it with her fingers, and a burst of ice mist came over. , the tea in hand also cooled down quickly.

"I came here on Si Ye's behalf. At present, only the Griffin Duke faction has hope of support from the empire."

The three witches chatted slowly, and then gradually got down to the business of their visit.

"How can we help you, Fang Huaslin?" Gabriella asked directly.

"I need something you are good at." Imitation Huaslin's voice was very soft and steady.

"What I'm good at..." Gabriella just knelt down for a while and then stretched out her legs. She put her hands behind her and looked at the clear sky.

"That's fighting, so let me train and guide you to bring out a few powerful warriors?"

"Although it sounds good, I actually don't have much patience." She then shook her head.

"Teaching geniuses is completely different from mediocrity. My method is not suitable for teaching ordinary people."

"That's all, let's go around the Western Region this time and see if there is anyone worth training."

After that, Yin Beier saw Hua Silin's eyes turning towards her, and she simply nodded.

"I think it means helping the Salius family to cultivate griffons."

"Sorry to trouble you." Fang Huaslin said gratefully.

"It's nothing." After speaking, Gabriella sighed softly.

"It would be great if the people in our faction were as serious as Feng Huaslin."

The battle in the Western Territory is still continuing. After the initial success, with the support of the witch, the coalition of nobles in the Western Territory has gradually stabilized.

The knights led by Jie Lanen captured cities and territories in the war and defeated many powerful families in the west one by one. Their reputation and prestige became higher and higher. At the same time, the names of the knights holding the holy sword gradually also spread throughout the Western Territory.

In order to call these special knights, people in the Western Territory gave them different nicknames, and the final unified title was "Knights of the Twelve Lakes".

As the leader of the knights, Jay Lann is naturally the first among the twelve, followed by Wyatt of the "Storm Purple Leaf", known as the king's first knight, and Lude, the former first knight of the West. This corresponds.

The others are 'Iron-hoofed Rhino' Mazarando, 'Purple Lightning Sword' Galare, 'Ranger Knight' Linton, 'Double Sword' Trask, and 'Fire Red Frost' West Road Fei, 'The Weeping Blade' Sanfas, 'The Howling Horn' Kainz...

With battle after battle, both the soldiers and warriors of the Southern Territory and the defenders of the Western Territory are rapidly growing and being eliminated. Each figure is riding on the roaring battlefield, swaying with sharp blades and blood, for their own reasons. Fight hard.

Some died humbly under random arrows and artillery fire, some died heroically in frontal charges, and some began to escape and retreat because of timidity.

The battlefield is undoubtedly the biggest touchstone. Useful and useless things all show their essence one by one under the hammer of its iron fire.

The increasingly intense war has gradually discouraged those who are greedy for life and fear of death, while those who have endured the war and have not fallen are slowly gaining power.

Perhaps because the danger was getting closer and closer, under the pressure of the war, the nobles in the Western Region had to start selling out their interests, allowing some outstanding civilian officers to begin to be promoted and take charge of power.

"The so-called changes are often forced to proceed in this way."

In the palace deep in the forest, Ayhekatri and Elf Queen Aiqinweila were sitting together, talking about the recent events in the Western Region.

"Sister Aihekatri, is our elves' reform this time considered a success?"

"It's half successful. We still have to look at the situation in the empire." The witch of the heterosexual child raised her palm, and the light and shadow in front of her eyes changed again, forming a map of the Western Continent.

"Are Aiqinweila ready for joint negotiations with the nobles of the Eastern Region?"

"If we succeed, we can lead the Eastern Territories into the next era peacefully. If we fail, war will inevitably begin."

"It's very difficult." Aiqinweila pressed her hands in front of her body, and the gorgeous long pink hair behind her seemed to hang down.

"But I'll still try."

"Loran and Vesterna have worked hard to do their job, and I will work hard too." The Elf Queen mustered up her courage.

"Okay, let's go meet the head of the Landsworth family tomorrow."

"Hey, tomorrow?" Upon hearing this time, the Elf Queen became nervous again.

"Yes, even if you extend it for a few days, you will not be more confident, and the preparation will never end." The witch looked at the Elf Queen with doting eyes.

"Oh, okay, just listen to sister Ayhekatri."

As the Southern Territory interfered with the Western Territory, the situation in the empire gradually became clearer from the initial chaos.

The initial conflicts between the Eastern and Western empires began to be replaced by conflicts between conservatives and reformers within the empire.

Today, the conservative representatives include the nobles of the Western Region led by the Duke of Griffin, the nobles of the Northern Region represented by the Duke of Raven, and the nobles of the Eastern Region led by the Duke of Unicorn.

Under the influence of propaganda, more and more residents in the empire began to receive news from the outside world. The independence and prosperity of the southern territory began to be envied by more lower-class residents. Although such emotions did not directly lead to rebellion, they still existed in people's hearts.

The balance finally began to become unbalanced.

More and more people are beginning to think about whether the system and country they live in today are really that good, and whether it is really worthwhile to work for the emperor or the duke, and even if they obtain a noble title, will such a status be in the future wave of change?

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Whether it is the people who create history or the heroes who create history has always been a matter of debate, but it is undeniable that even heroes need suitable soil and general trends. After experiencing the pain of many years of war throughout the empire,

More and more people are starting to think about it.

Maybe you won't find the right direction at the beginning, and you can only try randomly, or grab the only power and strength you have.

But as time goes on step by step, countless ideas and attempts fight and fight with each other in this chaos, just like big waves washing away the sand, things that can truly withstand the test slowly emerge.

In this way, even if some stubborn people still don't want to admit it, they have gradually lost the basis of their past rule. The essence of power is recognition. When this recognition and consensus are gradually questioned and unable to gain a foothold, its effectiveness will become more and more effective.

It's getting lower and weaker.

In the year of the Double Moon, the Elf Queen, who has lived in the Emerald Forest for a long time, went to the capital of the Eastern Territory, Shiqin Province, and the Singing Territory to interview the current Duke of Landsworth.

The talks ended three days later, and the Landsworths kept the details of the talks closed to the public.

Three months later, Her Majesty Evelyn, the Queen of the Eastern Empire, and the Landsworth family jointly issued an order to summon the nobles of the Eastern Empire to make the highest decision.

In this resolution, the Eastern Empire passed a brand new reform code, announcing the end of the aristocratic system, and the entire country moving towards a republican era. All nobles will gradually give up their power and ownership of their territories in accordance with the steps stipulated in the code, and these will be taken back to the country.

, and the national leaders elected by the people will re-direct the leadership.

Such a huge step also ushered in a huge challenge. During the resolution, the three nobles lifted the table and roared. However, they were captured on the spot by the guards in the meeting. The next week, the fiefdoms of these three nobles were destroyed by the roaring roar in the wilderness.

The Unicorn Knights defeated it, and the ownership of the entire territory returned to the state.

Under the joint intimidation of the Elf Queen, the Landsworth Family Head, and Queen Evelyn, the other nobles present finally had to sign this contract and consensus, gradually giving up everything they had done for hundreds of years.

In order to appease and commend, the conference also passed some compensation policies, such as providing a certain amount of wealth to these families who gave up power, and receiving tax exemptions for nearly 20 years, and providing education and medical assistance subsidies to children within the fifth generation, etc.

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Perhaps in the eyes of some extremists, this is still unfair, but compared to going through a bloody war, it only takes several generations to digest it slowly and peacefully. This is already the lowest cost method.

After that, the empire also officially entered a state of confrontation between east, west, and north. The western and northern borders formed a conservative alliance, and the southern and eastern borders formed a reformist alliance. The borders on both sides began to accumulate a large number of troops, and wars occurred almost all the time.

The situation in the entire empire has gradually entered the next stage.


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