My wizarding career begins on Earth.

Chapter 324 The Worst Times
Stronger?

The two sisters Helen and Yue Ling looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

What kind of bad idea is this?

But looking at Ji Fa's appearance, it was obvious that he was moved, and he might even be thinking about how to get ahead of her.

Neither of them expected that Ji Fa, who looked beautiful and generous, could be so tough and even more of a bandit than a gangster.

"Speaking of which..." Ji Fa came back to his senses, put away the smile on his face, and began to look at Lu He.

"Lord Sauron, you are also very good. If I hadn't already fallen in love with you, I might have chosen you as my partner."

Ji Fa touched his chin and looked at Lu He carefully.

The skin is pale and enchanting, and the eyes are glowing red, looking like the finest red crystals, crystal clear.

Looks ordinary.

But thinking of his status as a paladin, Ji Fa felt that there seemed to be an aura surrounding him, and he was extremely handsome.

"Not bad...there are many women on my island. Maybe I can introduce them to you, sir."

"My daughter on the sea has never been strict about trivial matters. She dares to love and hate. Although she is not very powerful, quantity can make up for quality." Ji Fa said proudly.

Lu He looked at Selya next to him, his mouth was curled up, and there was anger in his eyes.

"Let's talk again..."

Lu He usually wouldn't refuse such a good thing, but Selya and the others were all here, so it was hard for them to agree directly.

He grinned, showing his white teeth.

The strange thing is that his teeth at this time were actually slightly sharp, as if they were jagged, not like human beings.

Ji Fa was stunned by this look, and felt a little frightened in his heart. This was obviously inhuman.

However, thinking about the blood of the Thoros family, she felt a little relieved and comforted herself that Sauron should not eat people.

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Jinjia Kingdom, the mysterious Welia Snow Mountain.

The snow-capped mountains stretch endlessly, the glaciers under the sky are as transparent as glass, and the majestic ice peaks tower into the clouds, majestic and reflecting very dazzling light in the sun.

Thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains stand on the dark black earth, like silver giants.

Welia Snow Mountain is also known as the "Mountain of the Goddess" in the Kingdom of Jinjia.

Legend has it that a hunter saw a beautiful woman who controlled the wind and snow there. She was the goddess who protected the Vilia Snow Mountain.

Few people have tried to verify this legend.

Because except for the hunters who have lived at the foot of the mountain for generations, few people can stand the coldness and coldness of the snow-capped mountains.

Especially at the top, even hunters will have a narrow escape if they go up there. The temperature is so low that it can freeze a person's blood.

At this time, in the palace on the mountain top.

All high-ranking witches gathered together to discuss how to deal with the seizure of the Fountain of Thebes.

The focus of their attention was not on this matter, but on the meaning of the Sword of War's unauthorized intervention in the Northland.

The Northland is the territory of their witches.

All the resources on the territory naturally belong to the witch.

In the past, before the environment of heaven and earth changed, the group of smelly and tough knights looked down upon this barren land and would never take the initiative to enter the Northland and conflict with them.

But now that training resources are becoming less and less, the situation seems to have changed, and the knight has reached into the Northland.

If it were another force, the witch would definitely launch a strong counterattack and revenge for this matter.

But now it's the Sword of War, it's the Paladin.

If they counterattack rashly, they will definitely not be able to withstand the knight's revenge. After all, their strength is too different.

However, there are also many people within the witches who advocate resistance to oppression. They represent the middle and lower class groups who are increasingly dissatisfied with their living environment and have strong ideas for change.

"I object!" During the fierce argument, someone finally couldn't hold himself back and slammed the table hard.

In the empty conference hall made of white crystal, dozens of witches sat in their respective seats, arranged one after another. At this time, the red pony-tailed witch in the front seat became the focus of the audience.

The tall woman who stood up was named Staci.

The current head of the ancient witch family Maria has great influence among the witch forces.

She took a deep breath, and then bowed to the white figure suspended in mid-air to apologize. She could ignore the expression of the other great witch, but she did not dare to disrespect the legend.

After doing this, she glanced at everyone and said in as calm a tone as possible:

"I'm not targeting this incident. I just want to ask everyone here. If you compromised this time, what will you do next time?"

"Continue to compromise next time?"

"This time it's the Sword of War, who will it be next time!?"

"Compromising will only make them push their limits further!"

"And do we still have room to retreat? The Northland is our last habitat and our bottom line!"

Samuser, the great witch of the polar night, who had just experienced a confrontation with the sword of war, couldn't help but feel convinced when she heard these words.

The sarcasm in the sky knight's eyes and the dismissive words asking her to leave immediately echoed in her mind.

Seeing everyone here fall silent, Stasi pressed his hands on the table and leaned forward, saying solemnly:
"Compromising is useless. History has already told us that as long as this opening is opened today, those knights will one day break through our final bottom line!"

"I know what everyone is worried about, but there is no solution!"

"That's... uniting the alien races!"

Stasi's words were like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves, and all the great witches had a look of shock on their faces.

Aliens are the enemies of mankind, and witches are also human beings.

In the tens of thousands of years of human recorded history, the fighting between alien races and humans has never stopped, and hatred has penetrated deep into the soul.

It was only with the rise of the knights in the past ten thousand years that the alien races were completely suppressed and driven into every corner.

Of course, it was also at this time that the knights occupied the most fertile land on the continent, crowding other cultivation systems, including their witches, into the barbaric wilderness with poor resources.

"How is this possible! Joining forces with a foreign race that has a blood feud with us, Stasi, are you crazy?!"

The great witch Yonghan immediately scolded her sternly.

Steady and cautious is her label, but in recent decades, this style has not led the families belonging to her camp to become strong, but has declined somewhat.

"How can we humans form an alliance with those cannibalistic aliens? Stasi, are you kidding me!?"

"I object!!! If the knight finds out... we witches will really be doomed!"

There was a lot of opposition at the scene, and even the most radical witches spoke out against Stasi's words.

"Quiet and listen to what the Stasi has to say."

Staci felt relieved when she heard the graceful and majestic voice coming from the white light group above.

She had always felt that not only the middle and lower class witches were dissatisfied with the status quo, but even the legendary witches were disgusted by this weak and compromising way of doing things, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Stasi was excited and continued:
"Today is the worst of times. Cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and various resources are slowly disappearing."

"The Knights will squeeze our living space for their inheritance."

"Everyone, if we don't change ourselves, we will disappear from this world one day."

"You all know that I am not an alarmist. If I had a choice, I would not consider cooperating with a foreign race, but this is the only way to have a chance at the moment."

"And the aliens understand this too!"

The atmosphere in the upper echelons of the witches was frighteningly oppressive, but no one refuted this time.

Even the most conservative witch knows that this is a fact, and the difficulty lies in crossing the threshold in her heart.

(End of this chapter)