She Is Not a Witch Chapter 328: The change of iron and fire

The brilliant shower of meteors pierced the sky, and one after another fell to the ground, bringing many wonders and moments of beauty.

After making an agreement with Jailan, Lorraine Hill left the Emerald Forest.

Since she has made a decision, she won't wait like she did in the past.

After that night, Jailan also changed from his previous idle and decadent appearance, like damp wood bursting out endless flames again, burning away the hesitation and hesitation in the past.

In the wide hall, a group of knights were fully armed and waited quietly until the man pushed open the thick door with his thick palm, and walked towards the middle throne step by step with a heavy sound of metal friction.

A cloak as thick as a lion's mane was nailed to the plate armor's shoulders, with a white base and golden mane like flames. As Jayranen sat down calmly, the thick cloak also fell on the hard and majestic armor , one side of which is supported by the wide sword body in the hand, giving people a sense of solidity like a rock, as if the sword, body, and the earth have been integrated like a stone, making it unshakable.

In the past, Jailan might still retain a little of the innocence and immaturity of his youth, but at this moment, when this man is sitting on the throne, no one dares to question the majesty of this giant lion. The sound of armor resounded in the hall, and these knights knelt down on one knee and pressed their hands on their chests.

No need to say much, they already understood that this mature king will also roar today.

"I, Jailan, will ascend the throne of the Griffin. You are willing to walk with me on the road to the burning hell."

"May death be effective!"

The roar was like thunder, resounding through the echo, and countless birds also flew up in the forest, heading in all directions.

In the high tower in the forest of Emenas, the chessboard that was set up in the early years is no longer clean and beautiful, full of cracks and flames, many chess pieces are scattered aside, and the three witches are sitting by the sofa, a little quiet.

"Da da, little Lorraine has done a big thing this time, Si Ye how you want to deal with it, I'm up to you." Chris looked at the broken chessboard, not caring.

Although she often teases and teases Si Ye on weekdays, when it comes to critical moments, she will unconditionally stand with this puppet-like witch. The relationship between the two is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Si Ye slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, as if feeling a little lost.

"Since she has made a choice, let's go to war. What about Tides, what is your decision?"

Tides took out an exquisite folding fan, half-covered her face, revealing her pair of silver eyes, in which countless thoughts seemed to turn instantly.

"Although it is quite unexpected, my answer is the same as yours."

"Sure enough, a play-by-play agreement can never convince everyone." Chris propped up her chin, looked at the two witches who broke up again, and shook their heads with their mouths open.

"I hope this time I can hold it back a little bit. Although I know this sentence will be forgotten soon, I still want to say that the witch's companions are running out, so don't kill anyone in a fight." Chris said helplessly Shaking his arm, he said to the leaders of the two factions.

Si Ye and Tidess neither refused nor complied. They just looked at each other deeply, as if they were recalling the past in the country of Oz many years ago.

After a long time, Tides stood up, lifted her skirt slightly, and took a last look at Si Ye, before dissipating like mist.

The tower once again restored its previous scene. The two witches sat in the hall full of bookshelves, and the dark red flame in the fireplace beside it was still burning quietly.

"I thought we could get through the change peacefully this time, but it seems we underestimated little Lorraine's determination." Chris was lying on the sofa, with her legs raised on one armrest.

"The corrupt situation in the empire really needs to be resolved gradually and peacefully. It is estimated that it will take fifty to one hundred years. She can't wait any longer."

"Well, although it's a bit contemptuous to say so, in fact, Si Ye gave little Luolan a lot of water in the previous agreement." Chris was not in a hurry for Si Ye's answer, and said these things slowly. Over the years, my own opinion.

"Yin Beier didn't get much information, so she blindly confronted little Luolan and suffered a big loss. If she assisted any duke and royal family in the rear, the pressure that little Luolan was facing now was not the present I can imagine."

"Although Gerjarad often makes shots, she is not fatal, because she was brought up by sister Hades, and Hades was brought up by Trinasha, and little Lorraine is Trinasha. successor."

"Not to mention Korros, with her willful appearance, she probably doesn't care about this agreement at all. She only wants to raise that child named Elio, and is curiously looking forward to the birth of an emperor in her own hands."

"Aihe Kacui, we can't interfere with what she's going to do. It's a relatively weak relationship, but this witch is not the kind of person who doesn't understand things. You can still get her if you look for her on weekdays. Very good answer."

"Gabriela has contributed a bit, but she has always been used to fighting alone. Even if she is matched, it will not cause too much trouble for little Lorraine."

"The only one who is serious about doing practical things is imitating Vaslin, the former saint of the Church of Angels, who is still so dedicated and devout, or conservative and stubborn."

"She has been sleeping for too long. Although the Griffin family brought peace and stability to the Western Region at that time, time has passed, and some things are no longer as simple as they used to be."

"Hey, the analysis is over. Several of our partners are fishing in troubled waters. Don't get your hopes up too much, Si Ye." As she spoke, Chris came behind Si Ye and hugged the petite witch. .

"I didn't, I expected too much from them." Si Ye rarely spoke, perhaps because there were only two people left here, she let go a lot.

"I'm just thinking about how far I'm going to fight this time."

"Desperate, I haven't reached that point yet, and I don't want any of my companions to die, and the witches shouldn't accumulate hatred again."

"It's not reconciled to just give up like this."

"Then set a number. Let me think about it. If Si Ye destroys more than 100 books during the battle, then you will admit defeat and I will take you away." suggestion.

"There are only 100 copies..." Si Ye closed the book in front of him, then closed his eyes to sense.

The sound of many pages turning rang in the tower, and these books flew around the hall like wings, revealing the countless exquisite patterns and words on the pages.

There are flying dragons, roaring giant monsters, marching soldiers, falling meteorites, icy snow, endless deserts of the Yellow Sea, warriors holding sharp swords, nuns praying with closed eyes, riding horses Charging warriors, and more.

These books are like small worlds, presenting countless wonderful parts of them.

Although Si Ye is not the most powerful witch, she can be said to be the most comprehensive witch among the existing witches. As long as the books continue to accumulate, her own strength will continue to grow.

"Then 300 books, in fact, not all books are suitable for fighting."

After a long time, Si Ye slowly opened his eyes and revealed his plan.

"Oh, get serious, Si Ye." Chris put her hand on Si Ye's waist, and then cheerfully lifted up the petite witch.

"Let little Luolan see how good you are, so that you can become a qualified sister and elder."

"Come on, Si Ye~"

After returning to the southern border of the empire, Lorraine Hill participated in the discussions of the 'Dryer Wood' organization for a long time.

Compared to the past, there are now many more members in the organization, and the entire organization has gradually entered a mature operating state.

Considering the information received so far, the Dryas Wood organization has also begun to decide on future plans.

"War will inevitably come."

At the beginning of the meeting, a mid-level committee member stood up and spoke, setting the tone for the meeting.

"Our system and system are destined not to be tolerated by the empire. Even if it is temporarily suppressed due to various reasons, there will eventually be battles in the future."

"This is not about justice and evil, good and bad things, but because our mutual existence is the proof of each other's mistakes."

"If we develop better, the people in the imperial aristocracy will become more and more aware of the mistakes, backwardness and darkness of their environment."

"Conversely, the existence of the other party will also make some hidden elements in our territory feel lucky, trying to restore the life of a master in the past."

"Abandon unnecessary illusions, take up arms, prepare to fight, and we will liberate those who suffer in our own way."

"In this process, we will definitely encounter unreasonable misunderstandings and doubts, but we will still overcome these. True justice is not afraid of people's criticism and comments. If we give up our beliefs and opinions because of gossip Ideal, that is the biggest mistake."

"For an enlightened and just world, scorching iron and fire will always be in your hands!"

The resounding applause resounded in the hall, and countless members of Dryas burst into tears and swore reverently.

"For an enlightened and just world, the iron fire will never go out!"

Thought and will are unified, and the seed of civilization bursts out with scorching heat.

While the eastern and western empires were still fighting openly and secretly, and the friction continued, the southern border of the empire began to undergo shocking changes.

The will brought about by that meeting was carried out and spread at an incredible speed. Almost in an instant, tens of millions of people in the entire southern border began to see that picture in various conspicuous places in streets, small towns, and villages. A neatly printed promotional drawing.

Simple and clear drawings, simple and straightforward words, and hard-working and passionate narrators ignite and spread the trend of thinking about preparing for war.

Whether it is a businessman, a farmer, a craftsman in a small town or a city, they can understand the will of the organization and the country in various ways, so magnificent and fierce.

Historical moments are slowly unfolding before our eyes, and the sounds of blacksmithing and machinery turning in the past have become fiery.

Brilliant sabers and straight and tough gun barrels move along the assembly line, and they will be turned into combat weapons in the hands of skilled workers, and then handed over to those fearless fighters.

'Are you going to die for your country? ’

If you put this sentence ten years ago, the residents of the southern border would only regard you as a fool.

Wars are the work of gentlemen. Even if you win, you won't get much, and more will die on the battlefield, and no one cares about it.

But ten years later, if you ask a worker in a factory, he may hesitate, but there will always be that roaring answer from the crowd.

'I would give everything for it! ’

'Why? ’

'Because it allows me to stand here, live to this day, and be able to answer your questions out loud. ’

'It gave me dignity, meaning in life, and a reason for everything! ’

The people are ignorant, and the people are simple. Those rough palms are the great foundation of this country.

Under the recruitment notice board, there is an endless queue, and on each face is the fiery eyed boy.

Such a scene may no longer be believed and forgotten after many years, but it is undeniable that it still existed, so hot and so desirable.

The 400,000 troops standing in the southern border are gradually heading to the border, and the reserve forces in the rear are also constantly training and equipping. It is estimated that the second batch of 200,000 troops, the third batch of 400,000 troops, and the fourth batch of 600,000 troops will come in a steady stream. Continue to go to the front line.

The mobilization ability of a country that has entered the industrial age will far exceed the cognition of the feudal era. Go forward like this until the last drop of blood is burned dry.

Its cruelty and intensity are unimaginable to those who just fish for a little salary and join the army.

There is no safe place anymore, the gunfire drowns out all sense of security, and the threat of death will accompany everyone, whether it is a general or a soldier. Such an era is coming slowly.

Responses of the East and West empires to the change of the Dryas tree organization were different, but they also suspended the conflict by coincidence.

Griffin collar, the duke's mansion.

"Damn it, these unruly troublemakers actually dare to take the initiative to attack."

After receiving the information from the south, the old duke walked around the room furiously. He is not ignorant of the situation in the south, so over the years, he has continuously added factories in the western region, and even vigorously tapped out familiar people in the south. Come to build, is to obtain the same industrial manufacturing capacity.

But it is a pity that even with the support of the Griffon family, the development of these workshops is still not smooth.

First of all, there is a lack of skills. Many alchemists who have been raised by the family have to experiment many times before they can barely restore the advanced mechanical structure of the south. Then, the transportation of materials is also troublesome. The railway track is also a huge project, requiring a large number of skilled personnel and engineers, which is almost impossible for the western region.

It is not easy to find a few literate and numeracy people, and there is still enough manpower to build the railway. Such investment, I am afraid that many noble families in the west will be wiped out, which is impossible.

After realizing that he could not catch up with the southern border in terms of industry~IndoMTL.com~ The Duke of Griffin originally planned to unite with the Duke of Raven in the northern border to jointly capture the Eastern Empire, unify it, and then lead the empire Four-fifths of the territory and population, swept southward, swallowed the southern border, and then fully absorbed its talents and industries, and then carried out reforms that were in line with the interests of the nobles, so as to catch up with the industrialization of Clancia. Restore the former rivalry.

It's a pity that just halfway through the plan, the Southern Territory has changed from its usual gentle and rabbit-like style, and has become extremely iron-blooded, and has begun large-scale military expansion and preparations for war.

Have they changed their leaders? However, there has been no change in the Dryas tree organization. The reason for this made the Duke of Griffin puzzled.

"Crack."

Another piece of the floor was crushed, and at this time a servant knocked on the door carefully and waited.

"Say!"

Despite his anger, Duke Griffin sat down.

"Master Jelanen has returned from the Emerald Forest."