Chapter 714 – Weapons Specialized Against Witches?

Chapter 714 – Weapons Specialized Against Sorcerers?
The new master of the Masterless Land sneaked out during his inauguration, and after secretly visiting his homeland, the Duchy of Kemah, he overbearingly abducted the future female Marquess of the Duchy.

For the sake of the stability of the country and the prosperity of the family, the future female marquess tearfully passes the marquise to her brother, rides lightly and alone, and leaves with the terrifying third-order sorcerer.

Since then, there is no news.

……

Steadily sitting on the back of the giant bird Throwing, Saul from time to time lowered his head to check the flight coordinates, and when he turned back again, he saw Kerri smiling with an odd face, writing something.

He twisted his head and glanced at it, drawing his mouth out breathlessly.

“What’s this you’re writing?”

Kori didn’t even look up, “You know I often have to attend some noble events in the Kemah Duchy. At the events I couldn’t do experiments or read magic books, and I was bored to death, but as a result, Lord Kira gave me two knight novels. Later on, when I attended such events again, I would put a book in the back to pass the time.”

“And then later you started writing it yourself?”

“No, it just came to me today.” Korrie finally looked up, the corners of her eyes narrowing in a smile, “In all those knight novels I read, wizards are mysterious and great beings. But do wizards actually really care about the deaths of ordinary people? I see them as the real evil characters. Anyway, I’ve been having a headache since I read the book you gave me, so why don’t I just write out the fun in my head?”

Is this cursing yourself in?

In terms of the number of novels she’d read, Korie was definitely no match for Saul.

“I’ve already reminded you that you can’t read it all the time ……,” Saul muttered, and in a rare moment of discussing entertainment with Korrie, “Are you going to write me as the villain, and you as the princess waiting to be rescued by a knight? ”

“No, you’re just a legend. But the Duchy of Kemah will be spurred on by you to grow desperately and eventually become a powerful empire that even wizards won’t dare to desecrate easily.”

“Still honoring sorcerers at heart.” Sol voiced his thoughts, “Why don’t you simply write that the Khema Empire has developed unprecedented new technology that can resist powerful sorcerers with machinery. Against ordinary sorcerers with precise, lightweight, lethal yet inexpensive standardized weapons.”

“Against powerful high-ranking sorcerers, use powerful, highly technical core weapons with enough killing power to level a city.”

“Against an immortal sorcerer like a fourth-order one, use a special biochemical weapon that completely decimates the root of its power directly through targeted infection.”

Korie’s mouth opened wide, her heart vaguely feeling horrified, but incomparably curious.

“What about sorcerers above the fifth order?”

“Sorcerers above the fifth order are not easy to handle. It would probably require the use of even more terrifying, human-unable natural forces, such as having a fifth-order sorcerer forced into a lightless celestial body or something like that, never to come out again. Of course, this would also be accompanied by a huge sacrifice.”

Korrie twirled the quill in her hand, “You have no problem killing your own people.”

Saul re-turned, “Just a mouthful. Tier 1 and Tier 2 are fine, let’s just say that Tier 3 targets bioweapons for wizards ……”

He suddenly looked down, at his left hand, slightly dazed.

Wasn’t that just the right one?

“Could it be that the Anchor Point, the Black Tide, and the Eye of the Abyss are actually targeted weapons that certain civilizations use specifically to exterminate sorcerers?” Saul was suddenly somewhat surprised by his own imagination.

……

Archduke Kira once again finished dealing with the various unreasonable demands from different nobles.

Physically unharmed but mentally exhausted, she returned to her chambers during her lunch break.

Despite the fact that she was already a second-ranked sorcerer and had shifted most of her work and socializing to the other members of the royal family.

However, as the real decision maker of a country, she still had many things to deal with every day.

Ever since the first war with the Duchy of Knuckles, the two countries had never seen true peace. There were always localized skirmishes.

But right now, Knuckles shouldn’t have the strength to call a spade a spade with the Duchy of Kemah for a short period of time.

Having solved a major problem in his heart, Kira wasn’t much easier.

There were still troubles to be solved both within the Kemah Principality and on the other borders.

Right now, the most headache-inducing existence for Kemah was the city of Kaukoust, which was located in the southernmost part of the entire duchy, separating a part of Kemah’s land. A city that belonged exclusively to the Baidon Academy.

This wizard power that had shrunk in a corner surprisingly suddenly began to expand not too long ago.

This expansion was hidden at first.

They just kept on proclaiming to the surrounding civilians how good Archaeust City was and how easy it was for the residents who settled there to earn money.

And Kira, who was in the middle of a confrontation with the Knuckles Duchy, no longer had the energy to deal with the matter of the Baidong Academy. She also didn’t want to aggravate the conflict and lead to a backlash.

But right now, Baidong Academy was almost openly robbing people.

The several towns near Kaukoust had now been emptied. According to the report of the sorcerer who went to scout, the townspeople of several towns, including Blue Water Bay, were all forcibly relocated to Archaeust regardless of their status.

This was something Kira couldn’t endure.

Now that Knuckles’s problem was temporarily solved, she was also able to free up her hands to see what Baidon Academy was trying to do.

Once upon a time, Baidon had a third-ranked wizard to open the way, but now even their second-ranked dean was old, and Kira was confident that she could suppress him.

The beautiful Archduke of the Kemah Duchy was wearing a comfortable robe, lying on a soft mattress that was close to three meters wide, but her posture was unusually stereotypical and stiff.

Not at all like someone who was going to enjoy a comfortable sleep.

And obviously already very tired brain refused to rest, once collapsed on the pillow, all sorts of thoughts came.

It was impossible to rest properly.

Just as Kira sat up hopelessly, ready to give up on her nap yet again, a woman in a red velvet cloak pushed through the door.

Her demeanor was elegant and serene, and the red velvet cloak barely lifted as she walked.

She closed the door and came to Kira, removing her hat to reveal a cold and mean face.

“It’s been said that your energy should be focused on advancing to the Third Order right now, instead of being consumed by these petty and trivial matters.”

Kira sat on the bed and didn’t speak immediately.

She looked at the face across from her.

She had thought that this face was incredibly familiar to her and that she would never forget it.

But in the end, memory lost out to time.

“Yura,” she paused, “I did not take you in so that you could dictate my politics.”

Yura’s chest heaved violently for a moment, “I’m your sister and one of the heirs to this country, I have a right to be involved!”

Seeing that Yuura was about to storm off again, Kira silently turned her head and stopped arguing with her.

This woman in front of her, whether it was her looks, her aura or her demeanor, she was completely different from her sister.

However, the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the other party clearly told Kira again.

This person was her sister.

Seeing Kira show weakness, Yura started chattering again.

Something about “As long as you become a Third Order, the deaths of all the people in the King’s City will have nothing to do with you.”

But Kira was unmoved, she just said calmly and forcefully in between Yuura’s words, “I want to protect my country.”

Yuura pressed her palm on the bed, “Remember, the weak can’t carry a shield. Those who don’t become strong can only be bullied and toyed with!”

(End of chapter)