"I'm just wondering how far this fight will go."
"Fight to the death? It hasn't reached that point yet. I don't want any of my companions to die, and the witches shouldn't accumulate hatred again."
"It's hard to give up just like that."
"Then let's set a number. Let me think. If Si Ye destroys more than 100 books during the battle, then you admit defeat and I will take you away." Chris made an unreliable suggestion.
"Only 100 books?" Si Ye closed the book in front of him and closed his eyes to sense it.
The sound of numerous pages flipping could be heard in the tower. These books danced around the hall like wings, revealing countless exquisite patterns and words on the pages.
Among them are flying dragons, roaring giant monsters, legions of soldiers marching in formation, falling meteorites, heavy snow covering the sky, the endless Yellow Sea desert, warriors holding swords, nuns closing their eyes to pray, soldiers charging on horseback, and so on.
These books are like small worlds, presenting countless wonderful parts of them.
Although Si Ye is not the most powerful witch, she is the most comprehensive witch among the existing witches. As long as the books continue to accumulate, her own strength will continue to grow.
"Then let's have 300. Actually, not all books are suitable for combat."
After a long time, Si Ye slowly opened his eyes and told his plan.
"Oh, get serious now, Si Ye." Chris put her hands on Si Ye's waist and then happily lifted the petite witch up.
"Show little Luo Lan how powerful you are. Only then can you become a qualified sister and elder."
"Come on, Si Ye~"
After returning to the southern border of the empire, Loran Hill participated in the meetings of the 'Fairywood' organization for the first time in a long time.
Compared with the past, there are now a lot more members in the organization, and the entire organization is gradually entering a mature operating state.
Taking into account the intelligence currently received, the Fairywood organization has also begun to decide on future plans.
"War is inevitable."
At the beginning of the meeting, a mid-level committee member stood up and spoke, setting the tone for the meeting.
"Our system and institutions are destined to be unacceptable to the Empire. Even if we suppress them temporarily for various reasons, we will eventually face conflict in the future."
"It's not about justice or evil, good or bad, but because our existence is proof that the other is wrong."
"The better we develop, the more clearly the people within the imperial nobility will realize the mistakes, backwardness, and darkness of their own environment."
"On the contrary, their presence will also give some hidden elements in our territory a sense of luck, hoping to restore their former life of luxury."
"Abandon unnecessary illusions, take up arms, prepare to fight, and we will liberate those who have suffered so much in our own way."
"We will undoubtedly encounter unreasonable misunderstandings and doubts during this process, but we will overcome them. True justice is not afraid of criticism and comments. If we abandon our beliefs and ideals because of rumors and gossip, that would be the biggest mistake."
"For an enlightened and just world, burning iron and fire will always be held in our hands!"
Loud applause rang out in the hall, and countless Fairywood members shed tears and swore devoutly.
"For an enlightened and just world, the iron fire will never be extinguished!"
Thoughts and wills are unified, and the seeds of civilization burst forth with passion.
While the Eastern and Western Empires were still fighting openly and secretly and engaging in constant friction, earth-shaking changes began to take place in the southern border of the empire.
The will brought about by that meeting was implemented and spread at an incredible speed. Almost in an instant, tens of millions of people in the entire southern region began to see those neatly printed propaganda drawings in conspicuous places in streets, towns, and villages.
Simple and clear drawings, plain and straightforward words, and energetic and passionate commentators ignited and spread the idea of preparing for war.
Whether merchants, farmers, or craftsmen in small towns and cities, everyone can understand in various ways the will of the organization and the country, which is so grand and fiery.
The historical moment slowly unfolded before our eyes, and the once dull sounds of iron forging and machinery turning became more intense.
Shining sabers and straight, tough gun barrels move along the assembly line. In the hands of skilled workers, they will be transformed into combat weapons and then handed over to fearless soldiers.
'Will you die for your country?'
If you said this ten years ago, the residents of the southern border would just think you were a fool.
Fighting is a man's job. Even if you win, you won't get much. Most of the time, you will die on the battlefield and no one will care about you.
But today, ten years later, if you ask a worker in a factory, he may hesitate, but there will always be a roaring response from the crowd.
'I'd give anything for it!'
'Why? '
'Because it allows me to stand here, live to this day, and answer your questions loudly.'
'It gives me dignity, meaning, and a reason for everything!'
The people are ignorant and simple, and it is those rough hands that are the great foundation that supports this country.
There was an endless queue under the recruitment notice, and on every face was that of a boy with fiery eyes.
Such a scene may no longer be believed and forgotten many years later, but it is undeniable that it still existed, was so passionate, and was so desirable.
The 400,000 standing troops in the south are gradually heading towards the border, while the reserve forces in the rear are also constantly training and equipping. It is expected that the second batch of 200,000, the third batch of 400,000, and the fourth batch of 600,000 troops will continue to move to the front line.
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