She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 208: The Two Primitives Reunited

At the end of May, the famous general 'Bazel' led a large army to reach Yinding Province. Its continuous flags and camps were all over the river bank, and the fortress built on the mountain in the south was far away.

Because of the previous victories, the 'Fairy Wood' organization occupied the favorable terrain here, and was able to rely on the terrain and fortresses to defend against the enemy.

"It's very sturdy, and it's a bit of a formula."

Bazel used a telescope to observe the towers between the peaks on the opposite side, and it took a long time to put his hands down.

He turned back to the huge tent, where many high-ranking officers were already waiting.

There is a detailed and huge map in the middle of the tent, and there are many newly written signs and remarks. It seems that the arrangement of the 'Fairy Wood' organization has already been mastered by them, and this is naturally due to those in the army. A witch in service.

"The attack will be launched in the daytime tomorrow. You don't have to worry about the enemy's attack tonight, so everyone try to arrange for the soldiers to have enough rest."

"Yes, my lord." The officers nodded.

After that, Bazel assigned the tasks and plans of the various units, and the combat meeting ended in an orderly manner.

There were no particular speeches or worries, and for this general, war was as common as drinking water, and his men had long since grown accustomed to it.

After the officers left, Bazel sat on the large throne and closed his eyes to rest in peace. When evening came, a witch was outside to see him, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Lord Bazel." The witch first saluted respectfully, and then raised her head.

"What's the matter?"

"At present, the deployment of the enemy's defense has been completed, and a small part of the previous omission has also been fully supplemented."

After reporting the task that the general had previously explained, the witch paused for a while, and then she looked at Bazel and said something rather obscure.

"The stars began to turn, and the trajectory of all that was seen was unpredictable."

"I told you before that you have a crucial destiny on your body, but it's ridiculous that we can no longer see the trajectory ahead, as if we were in a fog."

"Oh, is that so?" Bazel opened his heavy eyelids and looked at the witch below.

"I have never cared about fate, it's just an excuse and reason for the cowardly to find for themselves."

"If people are really willing to move forward, even without the protection of destiny, they will keep moving forward until they succeed, or die on the road."

"Overly cautious thinking and forecasting will only waste lives in vain."

Compared with his usual taciturnity, this general rarely said a few more words. This may have been his childhood experience, and it made him think about this issue many times.

"I have seen too many people who always regret the past and worry about the future. They are like worms, spinning around in the same place and claiming to be smart. In fact, this is just another kind of stupidity."

"Since you said that you can't see the trajectory of fate, then serve the army well. Maybe after the victory, I can also give you some rewards to make your trip worthwhile."

"With wealth, you can do a lot of things, support your family, indulge in pleasures, fulfill your wishes, and gain a good reputation. So, why do you want to pursue such a ridiculous fate? Obviously, the key to changing everything is so simple and straightforward."

"Power, wealth, status, etc., you witches are so smart and extraordinary, aren't you also serving those big men?"

"Go back."

"Yes." Bowing her head to retreat, the witch slowly walked out of the tent.

She took a deep breath and looked at the mountains and fortresses surrounded by clouds and mist in the distance, and felt something in her heart.

She doesn't care about the general's words, because they are people from two worlds. As witches, the fate they pursue, knowledge, mystery, and the unknown, such wishes and goals are rarely understood, and she has long been used to it. such a misunderstanding.

It's just that the current changes do make her feel a little terrified. It's not just the unease about this war, but the unease about the entire empire and even the world.

Since the very ancient times, these witches, as followers of witches, have begun to observe the stars, record time, pass on secret knowledge, and secretly assist and guide the strong.

They know nothing about the change of fate. Many heroic epics have been revealed before the beginning.

Although the whole picture cannot be exhausted, there are always some clues.

For example, the red and white princes of the year, and the battle between Cang Cui and Oz, and later the joint confrontation of the seven countries of Xuehua, etc.

But now, they can no longer observe the direction of the future, not only their own, but also those sisters in their northern hometown.

Everything is like a fog, and the road to the future cannot be seen clearly.

This is a rare era of turmoil, or perhaps there are many disruptive factors that have arisen one after another, making the future confusing.

In the past, it was still possible to know who is the key person who affects the fate, who may bring about great changes, and which time will usher in the change, but now, it is impossible.

If this situation continues, I am afraid that the profession of witch will gradually disappear. In the end, it must not become the same as those ordinary mages, but only have some extraordinary skills.

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The third era, 1706, the Canghong Empire, the southern province of the Bank, and the fog and rain collar.

The fierce battle started in the early summer, and the general 'Bazel' who led the 'Golden Mane Bear' army broke through the line of defense with sufficient and violent artillery fire at the very beginning, and directly opened the canyon.

The road exploded, allowing the front army to penetrate the defense line and camp in the enemy's rear.

In this way, the fortresses on the Dragon's Back Mountains were surrounded by front and rear, and bombardment with artillery, explosives, and other spells was used to cut off the "Fairy Wood" organization to support and supply the transportation lines for the mountain top fortresses.

In the face of such an attack, the 'Fairy Wood' organized several charges to cut off the enemy's alliance at the foot of the mountain, but the effect was not good and it was never successful.

The steep slope did hinder the enemy, but it also made the downhill attack of one's own side have no way out, which was extremely dangerous.

After such a stalemate for several days, one day and night, a fire fell from the sky and smashed into the imperial camp at the foot of the mountain. Then the soldiers of the fortress on the mountain charged down the mountain again, and organized a joint attack with the reinforcements from the south of the fairy tree.

As the night fire burned, the sound of gunshots and explosions continued, and the two sides fought in the dark and late night.

At dawn, the battle finally ended. The Imperial Legion's camp behind the mountain was destroyed, and a small number of people returned to the northern line of the mountain. After many sacrifices, the two sides returned to the stage of confrontation.

In mid-June, the original imperial garrison in the southern provinces also began to act, and divided into three groups to organize an attack from the rear of the 'Fairy Wood'. For this reason, the daughter of the red dragon, Sharan Rot, led the remaining knights to block and resist with difficulty.

At the beginning of July, the original underground organization "Transparent Stone" in the southern border finally announced to join it after negotiating with "Fairy Wood" for many days.

These secret wizards will help organize the army to repel the empire, but as a requirement, they hope to rebuild the astral capital Eudymite after the war, that is, the stargazing mystery school of the former Oz country.

In late July, an airship slowly sailed through the war-torn provinces and came to the front line of the battle.

The cabin door opened, and a group of special passengers walked down the steps.

"Wow, it's finally here. I didn't expect to walk for so long this time, and I was delayed at the border for a while." Lan Lier supported her lazy waist, and then jumped off the airship, followed by the still calm Ling Xin.

Is this the front line?

Vimiya also stepped off the airship, slightly blocking the bright sunlight with her hands, and looked at the beacon towers and fortresses on the top of the distant mountain. The air was full of dry dust, and there was a little aftertaste of gunpowder smoke.

After the notification, a group of warriors dressed in Bilin armor led the way for the three of them, heading towards the distant mountain.

At the foot of the south side of the mountain, the camps are connected together. They are like huge circles covering the open field. Fences and horses are lined up. They look like hedgehogs. sound, and soldiers in full suits.

In the face of the continuous increase of troops of the imperial army, the "Fairy Wood" organization is also stepping up its support. Now there are nearly 200,000 troops here. They take turns to attack, and they also replace the injured soldiers on the mountain from time to time.

Many new recruits are also adapting to brutal combat in a short period of time.

After the three curiously walked through the long camp, they finally came to a temporary cave at the foot of the mountain.

It is said to be a cave, but the entrance of the cave is extremely tall, like a palace leading to a mountain.

This is a recently built place to protect important people and things from possible bombardment by the enemy.

After walking in here, Lan Lier and Wei Miya could see the layers of security guards. They went through complicated procedures before passing the checkpoint step by step.

Finally, when we reached the depths of this underground facility, the surroundings became a little quieter. The doors were distributed on both sides of the giant tunnel. There were sounds from time to time, and explosions were occasionally heard.

"After 14 trials and tests, this type of repeating rifle has barely reached the stage of production and assembly. We will prepare the design and manufacturing flow chart within three days, and then send it to the rear workshop for rapid production."

A door suddenly opened, and several mages in dark green robes walked out one after another. The one in the lead was still talking about various matters, while someone at the back kept recording.

"Okay, this project will come to an end for now. Fiano, you will be responsible for the follow-up of follow-up issues. If there are any problems that cannot be solved, ask me again."

"Yes, mentor." One of the younger mages pushed down his glasses and nodded.

"Well, let's go and see how the 'Elong' is built. Although there is strong support from the organization this time, the materials are still very scarce. Don't make any leaks and waste hard-won opportunities."

Having said that, the master of the magic sequence walked past the three with a group of people, and then entered another door.

From the small meeting time that opened the door, several people also vaguely saw the huge structure being built. Its shape is like a giant, but its details are like a giant dragon, giving people a cold and powerful visual impact.

Is that some kind of magic colossus, or something.

Just when Lan Lier was itching and curious, the three finally arrived at a quiet door.

dong dong——

After a simple knock on the door, a petite maid opened the door and looked at a few people, then checked the documents, and then nodded and let the three come in.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go and call Master Jialan over."

Not long after the few people sat down, a young girl with cyan double ponytails came out from the other side of the room. Looking at the silky hair that fell softly around her waist, and the slightly unfamiliar face, Lan Lier felt familiar but a little strange. .

"Sorry, I forgot to change it back." The girl blinked, and then changed to the silver hair of the past, and then the details of her face seemed to change from hazy to another kind of clarity.

"Huh, it turned out to be Lacey, it scared me." Lan Lier patted her chest and then relaxed.

"I didn't expect Lacey to be such a big official. It feels amazing. I met many, many troops and soldiers along the way." After seeing acquaintances, Lan Lier became active again, and Ling Xin was also on the side. Looking at Loren Hill with a smile.

"Uh, it's not actually a high-ranking official." Roland Hill stroked his hair a little embarrassedly, and then sat down beside the two of them.

"It's just that I'm short of people now, so I have to come up and do something. By the way, I haven't prepared some drinks for you yet. Please take so long to find Wei Miya."

"The tea has been brewed." The little maid, Iyena, took the opportunity to push the door and appeared, putting down the tea.

"Thank you Iyena~"

The little maid nodded. Although she didn't say much, she couldn't hide the happy expression she was praised for. Then she walked out briskly and closed the door intimately.

"Wimiya, come and drink some water, I don't know if it will be a little uncomfortable to let you get out of the sea." Roland Hill looked at the blue-haired girl in front of him.

Wei Miya shook her head: "You forgot, I used to go to school with you in Emenas, so it's fine for a long time, let alone now."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I feel like I've been too busy recently." Roland Hill was a little embarrassed.

"Ahaha, little Lacey is also stupid sometimes." Lan Lier let out a slight laugh at this time. In the previous images, this girl was a very smart and calm existence.

"Okay, Lan Li, don't laugh at Lacey. You will only be more stupid. I can't remember how many." Ling Xin comforted her, and then shared the current situation with Lorraine Hill. .

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"It turns out that you have developed so rapidly." After listening to the story, Lan Lier opened her eyes in disbelief. In the two years since she and Ling Xin left the mainland, there has already been such a big one in the empire. did organize. And it seems that it is still very perfect and runs in an orderly manner.

"It's unbelievable to think about it. It feels like a dream. Let me rub it with Ling Xin. Is it really a dream~"

She threw herself on her friend, but was stopped by Ling Xin's hands.

"You're stalking yourself, and you're always experimenting with others."

"Because it would be more painful to grab myself, but the fact that Ling Xin was able to grab my hand, this dream should be real."

After Lan Lier and Ling Xin frolicked for a while, the two chatted with Lorraine Hill again, and then got up and said goodbye for the time being.

"I see that little Lacey and Vimiya still have a lot to say, so let's not bother, hehe. But this trip is very tiring, Lacey must give me a lot of money in return, so that I only have the money to continue inventing, hum~”

"Well, I remember." Loren Hill smiled and nodded.

"Well, then let's go first and go to rest." Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Xin quickly pulled Lan Li'er out, preventing her from continuing to say some shameful words.

Then, the next thing is the meeting of the two former witch classmates, or perhaps the two original ones meet again after a lapse of tens of thousands of years.

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