Chapter 562 Witness

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"So...is it considered a success?" Anna asked softly.

"Well, the next step is to cut it open and seal it with silver foil." Agatha nodded and said, "Different types of sigils have different endings. For example, the simile of the scream cannot be cut, it must be used as a whole."

"What about failure?"

"The bloodline cannot gather magic power. The reason is unknown. No matter how good the raw material is, there is always a chance of this happening. The solution is also very simple, just pry out the magic stone and start over again."

"But the excess blood needs to be consumed..." Anna frowned.

"So in Taquila, the devil's blood is more precious than the witch's," Agatha smiled self-deprecatingly, "If the witch's blood is wasted during the experiment, no one will care, but if the devil's blood is lost, scold you." And punishment is indispensable."

...

In the end, two of the six sigils failed. Although the previous steps were exactly the same, the two blood lines did not respond after being injected with magic power. In other words, they did not survive.

Agatha took off the magic stone, took out the spare wooden box, and continued with the second production.

She had to hurry up, the devil was dying.

The alien who was fixed on the wooden table gave out irregular convulsions, and his blue-black skin gradually turned gray. He lost a lot of blood and made his breathing intensify. The color of the red mist under the helmet obviously faded. Die within a short time, and the blood at that time can only last for about a quarter of an hour at most.

"Wait," Anna stopped Agatha when she raised the knife, "Use my blood."

Just as she was about to refuse, Anna cut open the skin on her wrist with black fire, "Nanava can only heal the wound, but cannot replenish blood for you. Your Majesty said that if you lose too much blood, you will feel dizzy, and you may even faint , This is not good for your subsequent experiments. Of course, it is best to rest for two days before resuming practice and production. During the period, eat more meat porridge and liver, and you will recover faster."

"...Is this what His Majesty said?"

"That's right, every witch has taken trauma self-help classes." Anna smiled, "And you asked me to be your assistant because you want me to learn how to make sigils? Why don't I just do these two things?" .”

Agatha was silent for Xiaohui, "I'm sorry to trouble you then."

"You're welcome," she said lightly, "I'm also very interested in this."

"...In the end, under the attack of the devil, the witch empire fell apart and completely collapsed. The surviving people climbed over the mountains, crossed the river, came to this wild land, and rebuilt the town. For the third time—— Prepare for the last battle of divine will, this is the truth of history."

After Roland finished speaking, he propped his chin and quietly looked at Edith's expression.

The afternoon sun shone into the room, casting a ray of light on the desk. The woman looked like a statue in contemplation. Her blue hair was reflected in the sun, and her beautiful face did not show the slightest bit because of these shocking news. Pale. As he expected, Edith's eyes showed more curiosity and excitement.

She immersed herself in it for a long time before slowly opening her mouth, "You definitely wouldn't have made up such an...unbelievable story just to trick me. Is the devil really that powerful?"

"There is no doubt that they are not only ferocious individually, but their numbers are also astonishing. My army can easily defeat Timothy's Knights, but it may not be able to defeat the devil. After all, they have been lurking in the northwest of the Dawn Realm for four hundred years. , unlike witches who need to start from scratch. The most important thing is that there is no possibility of peace in this war, and it will not end until one party perishes."

"Then... are you going to reveal the news?"

"Sooner or later," Roland sighed, "but it's not now. I don't know what kind of attitude the people will have towards this terrifying and ruthless foreign enemy. Building confidence is a slow process."

"I agree with this point, panic is more terrifying than any enemy," Edith nodded, "I have one last question. How long is the battle of God's will before us?"

"Five years, or closer... No one knows the exact time when the red moon will come. All I can say is that war may break out at any time, so I can't slowly unify Graycastle step by step."

She stopped answering, but stood up from her seat, knelt down on one knee and said, "In this case, the Kant family is willing to be at your disposal, your laws will be unimpeded in the Northland, and your will is the only one in the Northland." Voice," she paused, "I also hope that your promises can be fulfilled."

"Are you still thinking about the steam engine factory?" Roland smiled and shook his head. "Your father may not agree to this matter, and what guarantee does Kant have—"

"Me," she said without hesitation.

"What?"

"Your Majesty, I just promise that if you are not at ease, Cole can stay here." Edith said confidently, "In this way, even if father is reluctant, he can only agree."

"You mean to stay in Neverwinter as a hostage?" Although he didn't mean it before, he still felt a little embarrassed when he said it openly, "Isn't this a threat in disguise in the eyes of the Duke?"

"It's not a hostage," she said with one hand on her chest, saluting like a knight. "Please allow me to join your city hall. I want to see with my own eyes the new world you have planned."

...

After nightfall, Roland got six newly made seals.

"Thank you." He nodded towards Agatha. "Is the process going well?"

"The first batch failed twice, and Anna also participated in part of the production," Agatha yawned, "In short, if you still want to make sigils, please give me a spacious laboratory instead of a simple A hut like a stable."

"A mage tower, I owe you." Roland happily agreed.

As soon as the ancient witch left the office, Nightingale poked her head out from behind, "What are these sigils for?"

"Probably equivalent to telephones, alarms and cameras?"

"what is that?"

"You'll know if you try it," Roland said with a smile.

Today is really a fruitful day. Listening to the Sigil has temporarily solved the problem of long-distance information transmission. Although the number is rare and only witches can use it, it is better than relying entirely on flying couriers. The screaming sigil will emit a high-pitched cry after sensing the devil's ability. The range is about the size of the border area, which can effectively curb the enemy's sneak attack. As for the Sigil of Insight, it was part of the expedition plan to assist Thunder. He couldn't go out to sea with the fleet, so it would be a pity to miss the spectacular and weird sea line.

Of course, what pleased Roland the most was Edith Kant's pledge of allegiance.

Nothing is sweeter than population and resources. If the North Land is fully effective as she said, the territory he actually controls will more than double, and the remaining noble forces in the East will also feel great pressure.

If all goes well, he may be able to complete the great cause of unification before the evil moon arrives this year.

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