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“Does the Empress have designs on me?”

Lilith didn't really care, because if the Empress hadn't saved her back then, her fate would probably have been the same as her brother, Messiah.

That is, turning into a dark and ugly monster, and then roaring and yelling there, which was not the result she wanted.

Now that she can stand here normally, control the power of chaos, and have Klein and some partners, Lilith is already very satisfied.

Moreover, after learning about the inside story between her father and mother, Lilith also felt that her knot was untied.

So, these 20 years have already been a bonus for her. If the Empress has designs on her, she will just go with the flow.

“Even if she has some special thoughts about me, it doesn't matter, after all, she saved me.”

Progett couldn't do anything about Lilith, who had already entered the Sage state. She knew a lot about the Empress's situation.

At least more than most people. Grandok's desire to kill the Empress, even at the cost of uniting with the magic beasts, was related to these things.

The Empress hindered the energy development of this world. If you want to open the restrictions, you must open the power of chaos and let this power spread.

And the Empress should be the guardian of this gap.

“Everyone has a purpose. If one day the Empress wants you to die, but Klein doesn't want you to die, what would you choose?”

Lilith was stunned, not expecting Progett to also use this kind of conceptual trick, but she still thought about it seriously before slowly opening her mouth and saying:

“Even without Klein, I wouldn't die easily, let alone that Klein and I have already reached this point.

“Thank you, Progett, you are a good friend.”

Lilith was in a good mood and rarely praised Progett, but Progett felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.

How could I, the dignified RS-01 New Human, need the gratitude of a mortal? What's more, this mortal is still a woman who is competing with her for a mate. Damn it, extremely hateful!

… …

In Belga Fortress, Esmond opened his magic book and carefully read it. This is a book about the world of magic origin.

Klein being able to come to the same world of magic origin as him surprised him very much, but there was nothing he could do about it. This world does not belong to him, but to all those who control arcane energy.

“What a pity, it was originally my back garden, but now, it has become a park!”

After reading for a while, there was a knock on the door.

“Lord Esmond, General Olrun is looking for you.”

“Okay, I know, you go ahead and tell Lord Olrun that I will be there soon.”

“Yes!”

After simply tidying up his clothes, Esmond walked towards the Belga Fortress's council hall.

The magic fusion device had been destroyed by Klein. Now, the entire Belga Fortress had a relaxed atmosphere, at least it would not be continuously attacked by long-range magic.

This was excellent news for ordinary soldiers.

Arriving at the council hall, Esmond saw that all the super-tiers had arrived, and there were even some new faces he had never seen before.

Olrun pointed to the group of newcomers and said:

“This is Her Highness the Second Princess, Qianyu, Lord Carroll of Daydream, Knight Puyol of the Dragon Spear, and the Northern Territory Army of Tyrrella.”

Esmond was slightly stunned. Why did the Second Princess come here? Even if the Eastern Territory needed support, the Princess should not come to the Eastern Territory at this time, right?

“Your Highness the Second Princess.”

Esmond nodded towards Qianyu. Qianyu also bowed slightly towards Esmond, her face expressionless, as if she was completely unfamiliar with Esmond.

It could be seen that Olrun's expression had improved a lot due to the arrival of the Northern Territory Army. With the Northern Territory Army alleviating the pressure, Belga Fortress would definitely be able to hold on.

“This is just the first wave of support from the Empire. It won't be long before the Southern Territory's army will arrive, and then we will have more strength.

There is also Hozwog of the Western Territory, they have a large number of mages, but their speed of advancement is also the slowest, so you may have to wait a little longer.”

As if explaining to all the high-ranking officials, and also as a kind of self-comfort, Olrun's words were like saying:

Look, we have so many troops, so many experts, and even the Second Princess has come, so everyone can fight with confidence, nothing will happen.

This kind of performance was very far-fetched, at least Esmond looked down on this kind of person, but he still needed to express his opinion.

“Very good, with the support of the Northern Territory Army, we should be able to resist Grandok's attack more stably.”

Olrun held a small banquet here, as if it were a celebration. Just as the banquet was about to begin, a violent tremor came from Belga Fortress.

“Boom!”

Because it was in the castle, the shaking did not last too long, but the dust on the roof still fell into the wine glasses and dishes. This situation made the banquet carefully prepared by Olrun basically ruined.

He asked the adjutant angrily:

“What's the situation?”

“General, Grandok's army is approaching. The attack just now was the direct-fire magic of their super-tier mages!”

“Direct-fire magic? Attacking Belga Fortress head-on? How is this possible? Are Grandok's people crazy? Are they not afraid of death?”

Just as Olrun was roaring angrily, the second attack came again.

“Boom!”

Esmond immediately frowned and looked at his feet, and said loudly:

“Something's wrong, there are people under our feet, it should be the earth-type magic of a super-tier powerhouse.”

When Olrun heard this, he immediately panicked. What was going on? Grandok's magic fusion group had just been wiped out, and they had also suffered attacks from unknown dragons and giants.

After suffering such losses, shouldn't they take a rest? Why would they attack Belga Fortress head-on at this time? Is their life not worth anything?

No one could answer Olrun's question anymore, because Esmond and Roger had already flown out of the window.

Only Super-tiers can handle Super-tiers. Saint Heart Mages are in too poor condition, and Olrun is a guy who doesn't want to take risks.

These temporarily appearing Super-tier powerhouses can only be dealt with by them.

A Super-tier Earth-type Mage is too destructive to buildings. They must deal with this Earth-type Super-tier as soon as possible, otherwise, the foundation of the entire Belga Fortress will be shaken.

Qian Yu glanced at Carol beside her.

"Lord Carol, why don't you go take a look too?"

"No, Your Highness, this is not the Northern Territory, but the Eastern Territory. A war is happening with Grandrok here. If something happens to you, the morale of the entire Tyrrellian army will be affected.

Therefore, my mission is to protect your safety. Here, please listen to me."

Carol righteously refused Qian Yu's suggestion, but Qian Yu was not angry. She knew that what Carol said was true.

This is already a war zone. As a princess, her primary task is to protect herself.

As long as she stands on the city wall, she can bring extremely high morale to the entire Tyrrellian army, so she cannot have any accidents.

"It's a pity I can't seize command here, and Olrun's level and intelligence are really not that good. The Eastern Wall is in this state, which is a bit disappointing."

Qian Yu's tone was very strong, but Carol did not question Qian Yu on this point.

First, Qian Yu's own command level is indeed very high, and second, Olrun's command level is really too low.

If the other party weren't a Super-tier, she couldn't imagine what qualifications such a person would have to stand in the position of Eastern Territory General.

"That old guy is indeed a waste."

Qian Yu took out the chip hidden in her pocket, which was the one Klein had given her before.

"His father, Ace Mond, is here, but I don't see Lilith and his other companions. Are they not in Belga Fortress?"

Carol heard Qian Yu's murmur, and she shook her head helplessly. Her Highness the Princess is good in every way, but she is too obsessed with that guy named Klein, which she finds very incomprehensible.

What kind of magic does that Klein have that makes Her Highness the Princess so obsessed? She kept talking about him when she was in the Northern Territory.

"Your Highness, now is a time of war. Personal feelings should be put aside for later."

"You think I'm lovesick? That's not it. The spark for this war is indeed Klein!"

Carol thought of Grandrok's war announcement before, but how could such a thing be true?

Klein-Alex plundered 1,000 pieces of miracle equipment from Grandrok? Are the people of Grandrok eating farts? Even if you turn over their entire family fortune, I don't know if they have 1,000 pieces of miracle equipment.

These people just open their mouths and say whatever they want, without any reason.

"Your Highness, you don't think Grandrok's war announcement is true, do you?"

"Lord Carol! You don't think Grandrok's announcement is false, do you?

Do you feel that if it wasn't true, would Grandrok need such an outrageous war announcement?

If they just wanted to start a war, they could just find any of their nobles who died on the battlefield, and the war could be started.

So many people die on the battlefield every year, isn't it easy to find a reason? Isn't that how wars are fought every time? Is it necessary to be so troublesome and specifically investigate Klein's identity?

Therefore, Grandrok's serious reason is only one, that is, this matter is originally true."

Hearing Qian Yu's rhetorical question, Carol was momentarily speechless. Although Qian Yu's explanation made sense, the matter of more than 1,000 pieces of miracle equipment was still too outrageous.

"Is Her Highness going to find him?"

"No rush."

Before long, the soldiers reported that Ace Mond and Roger had repelled the Grandrok experts, and the Belga Fortress was temporarily safe, which relieved many people.

Because Grandrok's actions at this time were too abnormal, which made many people's hearts hang in the air.

… …

On the floating island, Klein was reading the Dark Coffin technique that Qian Xun had given him. This technique was indeed very advanced.

Rather than calling it necromancy, it was more like alchemical technology. This technique uses the corpses of the dead to perform a special psychic reduction.

Although it is still called necromancy on the surface, it is essentially different from necromancy.

"This is not bad. Are there any others? Like contract magic or something? I like to study this kind of thing the most.

If you have nothing to do, you can copy the contract magic you know for me again, such as that Eternal Covenant that you tricked the gods into. I'm very interested in it."

Qian Xun looked contemptuous, but she had no choice. She could only choose to submit because she couldn't beat Klein.

However, Klein's speed of absorbing knowledge was too amazing. He always had his own ideas about his understanding of magic.

Whenever she said a technique, Klein was able to understand it in a very short period of time. The very short period of time here refers to a few minutes, or even a few seconds, to figure out the principle.

As expected of the core inheritance of magic, Klein's level of magic cracking has surpassed many Super-tier powerhouses.

Moreover, Klein was always able to infer other things from one instance and come up with some unusual routines for magic, as if he were not a person of this era.

Compared to Klein's super-strong understanding ability, Qian Xun herself seemed very embarrassed.

She only has memories. Besides memories, she has nothing else. Being crushed by others in her own field of expertise is a sad thing.

… …

On the fourteenth day, Klein stood on the outermost edge of the floating island, and under his feet was the Magical Beast Area of the Tyrrellian Continent.

"14 days, I didn't expect that continent to be so far away from Tyrrellia."

According to Qian Xun, they should be able to reach the central location of Tyrrellia in 15 days, but they had been flying at sea for fourteen days.

This is an outrageous number. The flight time of more than ten days shows that the distance they crossed the sea has exceeded several times, or even ten times, the area of the continent.

At such a distance, if he didn't have the assistance of the floating island and let him fly slowly by himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to fly to Tyrrellia in a few months.

How big is this world, or rather, this planet?

Tyrrellia is not the only land. He can basically be sure of that, but Klein cannot confirm whether there are other civilizations.

"Meow!"

Ai Hekaton arched against Klein's trouser leg, asking Klein for food.

"I want that fried thing from yesterday."

"Cats actually like to eat fried things?"

"I'm not a cat, I'm a god."