She Is Not a Witch Chapter 341: North and South confrontation

As a witch related to weapons, Gabriela can easily create extraordinary weapons. Although such weapons cannot be compared with holy objects, they are by no means comparable to ordinary creations.

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

When this witch showed her power, the silent momentum and special magic power changes spread quickly, and in the perception of the extraordinary, it was like a sharp sword pointing against her body, like a thorn stabbing her body, making her One cannot ignore.

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

"What can I do for you." He is not a mediocre person, so he naturally understands that these two witches will not come here for no reason.

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

For this smart general, Gabriela nodded in satisfaction, and then with a wave of his hand, the weapons on his side shot into the ground of the city wall, like a forest of swords and guns.

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

"The witch's gift will not be free. If you escape and retreat because of cowardice, then you will also know the witch's vengeance and cruelty."

After saying this, Gabriela and Ibel rose into the sky again and disappeared.

The soldiers inside the city walls and the fortress watched this scene in amazement, and did not dare to speak until a long time later.

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

"Ah, it's a real witch, how beautiful."

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

"I feel no regrets."

In the days that followed, the residents, soldiers, and nobles in the city continued to discuss about the witch. Everyone exchanged their views and thoughts, and then daydreamed about the witch's character, thoughts, and various speculations.

For the residents of the entire world, witches are extremely rare existences, and many people may never encounter them once in their lifetime. This kind of curiosity is not difficult to imagine.

In the city lord's mansion of the Gray Rock Fortress, Isaiah and a group of generals and nobles are gathering in the heavily guarded underground treasure house.

On the wall that was originally empty, now there are extraordinary and unusual weapons hanging one after another, making people dazzled and dizzy.

"My lord, the appraisal result has come out now." A military officer with glasses came over holding a cardboard and a foreign exchange meter.

"After the joint identification of 4 masters, Her Majesty the Witch gave a total of 127 extraordinary weapons, including about 82 pieces of coral level, about 37 pieces of crystal level, and 8 pieces of epic level weapons."

As a ninth-tier epic-level weapon, it may not be as powerful as a sacred object, but the overall power is not weak, and the conditions for use are much less than the sacred object, and will not be so harsh.

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

However, compared to his calmness, the officers or nobles behind him were a little impatient. Many people's eyes were full of ecstasy, and they were gearing up, looking forward to obtaining a weapon that they had never imagined before. In this era of extraordinary abilities, magical weapons are far more attractive than any other object.

Strong power, transcending the ordinary, breaking free from everything, is always so fascinating.

"Hmph." Isaiah didn't need to turn his head, and knew the expressions of those behind him, but he didn't criticize too much.

"Tomorrow, a duel will be organized in the fortress, and the winner will be rewarded with a weapon."

"Yes, my lord!" All the officers responded immediately with loud voices.

"This..." But some other nobles were a little reluctant. Do they still have to fight with some commoners to obtain these weapons? They are obviously of noble origin, and many of those soldiers are their own subordinates ...

Although they were somewhat dissatisfied, due to the power of the general, no one dared to forcibly break the rules set by him in the fortress.

After leaving the fortress, Gabriela and Ibella headed west all the way, and finally came to the capital of the western region, the Griffon Land, where the Duke of Griffin and Imitation Waslin were located.

Compared to the past, this place is heavily guarded, and there are squads of Griffon Knights patrolling in the sky from time to time.

When the two witches arrived, they did not hide their aura. When they descended slowly, the cries of griffins sounded in the forest, and some soldiers also began to beat the iron bell, preparing to send an emergency signal.

Fortunately, all of this didn't last too long. A guard griffin knight flew out of the castle to appease and announce to the surrounding soldiers, and then welcomed the two witches into the castle.

"Long time no see, imitation Hua Silin."

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 much longer than her body was scattered on the ground, she didn't seem worried about being caught. Dirty, always so white and clean.

"You are here." Imitation Waslin sat on the plaid spread in the grass, poured the black tea just prepared for the two guests, and then pushed some snacks.

"I heard that you were injured a while ago." Gabriela asked bluntly not long after she sat down.

"Yes." Fang Hua Silin didn't care about this, she slowly picked up the cup in front of her, and drank it in small sips, her white lips and brows frowning occasionally, as if her tongue was scalded .

"Imitation Hua Silin is not good at making tea, but I still like to see you drinking tea, because it is more vivid than usual." Ibel held the teacup, tapped her fingers, and there was a burst of ice. The fog passed by, and the tea in his hand cooled down quickly.

"This time I came here under the entrustment of Si Ye. At present, there is still hope for the faction of the Duke of Griffin in the empire."

The three witches chatted slowly, and then gradually talked about the business of this visit.

"How can we help, imitating Waslin." Gabriela asked directly.

"What you are good at is needed." The voice imitating Waslin was soft and steady.

"What I'm good at..." Gabriela just knelt for a while before stretching 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 fighters?"

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

"Teaching geniuses and mediocrities is completely different. My method is not suitable for teaching ordinary people."

"Forget it, let's go around the western region this time and see if there are any people worth cultivating."

Afterwards, Ibelle nodded briefly when she saw Waslin's gaze turned to her.

"I think, that is, to help the Salius family breed griffins."

"I'm sorry to bother you." Imitation Vaslin said gratefully.

"It's nothing." After speaking, Gabriela sighed again.

"It would be great if the people in our faction were as serious as Imitation Vaslin."

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The battle in the west territory is still going on. After the initial success, with the support of the witch, the coalition forces of the nobles in the west territory have gradually stabilized.

The knights led by Jailan captured cities and territories in the war, and defeated many originally powerful families in the western territory one by one, and their reputation and prestige became higher and higher. At the same time, the names of the knights holding the holy sword gradually spread in the west.

In order to call these special great knights, people in the western territory gave them different nicknames, and the final unified name was "Knights of the Twelve Lakes".

As the leader of the Knights, Jaylan is naturally the first of the twelve, followed by Wyatt of the "Wind Purple Leaf", known as the number one knight under the king, and the number one knight in the Western Region , corresponding to Luders.

The others are 'Iron Hoofed Rhino' Masalando, 'Purple Lightning Thunder Sword' Galarei, 'Forest Patrol Knight' Linton, 'Double Slashing Sword' Tresk, 'Flaming Red Frost' 'Siluffy, 'Blade of Tears' Sanfas, 'Howling Horn' Kaninz...

With the battle after battle, whether it is the soldiers and soldiers in the southern border, or the defenders in the western border, they are all rapidly growing and being eliminated. Those figures galloped on the roaring battlefield, swaying sharp knives and blood, fighting for each other. The reason, struggling to fight.

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

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

The more and more intense wars have gradually discouraged those who are greedy for life and fear of death, while those who have never fallen through the flames of war gradually seized power.

Perhaps because the danger is getting closer and closer, under the pressure of the war, the nobles in the western region have to start selling their benefits, so that some outstanding civilian officers can start to be promoted and take power.

"The so-called change is often forced in this way."

In the palace deep in the forest, Aihekatri and Elven Queen Echenvera sat together, talking about recent events in the western region.

"Sister Aihekatri, is the reform of our elves considered a success?"

"It's half the battle, and we still have to look at the situation in the empire." The witch with strange-colored eyes raised her palm, and the light and shadow in front of her eyes changed again, forming a map of the Western Continent.

"Is Aichenweila ready for the joint negotiation with the nobles of the Eastern Realm?"

"If it succeeds, we can bring the leaders of the Eastern Region into the next era peacefully. If it fails, we will inevitably go to war."

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

"I'll try anyway."

"Lorraine and Vestana have worked hard to do their thing, and I will work hard too." The elf queen summoned up her courage.

"Okay, tomorrow we will go to see the head of the Landsworth family."

"Hey, tomorrow?" Hearing this time, the elf queen became nervous again.

"Yes, even if it is extended 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, well, just listen to sister Aihekacui."

With the intervention of the southern border on the western border, the situation in the empire gradually became clear from the chaos at the beginning.

At first, the conflict between the Eastern and Western Empires began to be replaced by the conflict between conservatives and reformers within the empire.

The representatives of the conservative faction today 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 headed by the Duke of Unicorn.

Under the effect of propaganda, more and more residents in the empire began to receive news from the outside world. The independence and prosperity of the southern border began to be envied by more low-level residents. Although such sentiments did not directly lead to rebellion, But the balance in people's hearts began to lose balance after all.

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

Whether the people make history or the heroes make history has always been a matter of dispute, but it is undeniable that even a hero needs the right soil and general trend. After the pain, more and more people began to think.

Maybe you won't find the right direction at the beginning, 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 are fighting and fighting with each other in this chaotic battle, just like big waves washing sand, and things that really stand the test are slowly emerging.

In this way, even if some stubborn people still don't want to admit it, they are slowly losing the foundation of their past rule. The essence of power is recognition. When this kind of recognition and consensus is gradually questioned and cannot stand, its effectiveness It will also get lower and lower and weaker.

In the year of two moons, the elf queen who had lived in the Emerald Forest for a long time went to the capital of the Eastern Region, the province of Shiqin, the leader of singing, to have an interview with the current Duke of Landsworth.

The talks ended three days later, and the Landsworth family closed the talks to the outside world.

Three months later, Her Majesty Evelyn, Queen of the Eastern Empire, and the Landsworth family ordered together the nobles of the eastern region to make the highest decision.

In this resolution, the Eastern Empire passed a new reform code, announcing the end of the aristocratic system. Take back the country, and the leader of the country elected by the people will re-command the leadership.

Such a huge step has also ushered in a huge challenge~IndoMTL.com~ In the resolution, the three nobles directly lifted the table and roared, but they were taken down by the guards in the meeting on the spot. The fief was broken by the howling Unicorn Knights in the wilderness, and the ownership of the entire territory returned to the country.

Under the joint deterrence of the Queen of Elf, Patriarch Landsworth, and Queen Aveline, the other nobles present finally had to sign this contract and consensus, and gradually give 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 their power, and receiving tax-free preferential treatment for nearly 20 years, and children within five generations receiving education and medical assistance subsidies and so on.

Perhaps in the eyes of some extremists, this is still unfair, but compared to going through a **** war, it only takes a few generations to slowly digest it peacefully, which is already the cheapest way.

Since then, the empire has officially entered a state of confrontation between east, west, and south. The western border and the northern border have formed a conservative alliance, and the southern border and the eastern border have formed a reformist alliance. occur.

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