Please be my partner.

But, this is too weird.

In order not to let any "flies" go, the area outside Fanhua Town was almost blocked like an iron barrel. At the same time, in order to prevent people from stealing, these layers of blockades were interspersed with people sent by various departments and nobles.

Among them, there are naturally tasks belonging to the Special Affairs Bureau.

Several teams, including Salim, were taking turns to carry out the blockade mission.

Normally, a blockade mission would last a week, but now, after only two days, Salim received a new transfer order to return to Roland City immediately, and their team's original blockade area was taken over by a small force.

Coincidentally, as far as he knew, several other Special Affairs Bureau teams had also received similar transfer orders in the past few days.

Thinking of this, Salim's face became solemn. He immediately summoned his team members, quickly completed the handover of the blockaded area, and then returned to the Special Affairs Bureau without stopping.

When he hurried back to the Special Affairs Bureau, he did not see the extremely urgent situation as he had imagined. All the members of the Special Affairs Bureau had gathered and were ready to carry out some dangerous mission.

On the contrary, the atmosphere in the entire Special Affairs Bureau was quite peaceful.

Salim was a little confused. He asked his team to disband temporarily and wait for his follow-up orders at the Special Affairs Bureau, then walked towards the director's office.

When he saw Osama with a relaxed look on his face, he became even more confused.

Osama saw Salim's expression and laughed, "You don't understand why I transferred all of you back?"

Salim nodded honestly.

Osama's smile faded, and he said, "Don't overthink it, don't ask too many questions. Just know that I'm saving your lives."

Salim's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he heard all the deep meaning in this sentence.

Osama waved his hand and said, "Go down, and stop guessing."

Salim left the director's office with a heavy heart.

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In the secret base of the new faction, a group of seven people are gathered here, including Gano, as well as Linet and Cardiel from Florence.

The other four people, including two old men, were all well-known figures in Roland City. They had already clearly stood in the new camp, so they did not disguise themselves.

The last two people were different. Not only were they covered in cloaks containing extraordinary powers, making their figures invisible, but their voices were also processed, making it impossible for others to recognize who they were.

The atmosphere in the field was somewhat solemn at this time.

After a long moment, Garno broke the silence and said, "Our struggle with the old faction is nearing its end. The old faction has been making frequent moves recently, and they're definitely planning a big move. Everyone, do you have any suggestions?"

As he spoke, he glanced at one of the cloaked men without any emotion.

After a brief discussion, they still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Linette said, "The royal family and the great nobles have such a deep foundation. Even though we've made it this far, we're still treading on thin ice. If we're not careful, we could lose everything."

Ganuo nodded and said, "Please mobilize your connections when you return. This is the most critical moment for our New School. Whether you get what you want or face a reckoning depends on this."

The other people were stern and left through different passages.

Ganuo watched them leave. He didn't move, but was thinking about something.

After a while, there were light footsteps. Ganor looked up and saw a cloaked man coming back.

The cloaked man came to the opposite side of Ganor, took off his cloak and revealed his true face, which was Anna.

Ganor was not surprised. In fact, although the two cloaked men kept it secret from others, Ganor naturally knew their true identities.

He smiled and said, "Miss Anna, is there anything else that you couldn't say just now?"

Anna nodded, her expression solemn as she spoke, "I received a revelation. I saw the destruction of heaven and earth, and corpses strewn across the ground. I want to ask, does the new faction intend to launch an all-out war with the old faction?"

Ganuo's eyes narrowed and he fell silent.

For the new faction, seizing power by force has never been the best solution, but if it really comes to the last resort, they do have such a plan.

However, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that the conflict between the two sides will develop into an all-out war, to the point of total destruction and corpses everywhere.

For a battle of that level, a level three warrior wouldn't be enough. I'm afraid a true level four legend would be needed.

Ganuo said seriously: "Miss Anna, please describe the revelation you saw in detail."

Anna shook her head and said, "What I just said is all I have seen."

"The images I saw were quite blurry and seemed to be subject to change at any moment, but I have to say that this is indeed the most likely future."

Ganuo's expression was solemn, and he muttered to himself: "Is that so...?"

…………

Just as the new faction was busy making various arrangements and preparations, the old faction obviously did not intend to give them more time.

In a valley dozens of miles away from Fanhua Town, a large group of people led by Prince Dylan and Deng Ze'er came here quietly.

Allowing his men to activate various protective supernatural items, Prince Dylan and Deng Zeer looked far away in the direction of Fanhua Town.

Prince Dylan said, "Master Dunzel, please begin."

Deng Zeer remained silent and did not answer. Prince Dylan had a gentle expression and did not intend to urge him at all.

After a long pause, Deng Ze'er asked, "Even if we don't relocate the surrounding villages and towns, what about the people who are blockading the perimeter?"

Prince Dylan's expression was calm, and he showed no intention of explaining.

Dunzel sighed and said, "I understand."

Yes, he got it.

The people in the villages and towns who were not notified to relocate are ants, and those who received orders from their superiors to seal off Fanhua Town are also ants.

In the eyes of a superior like Prince Dylan, there is no difference between the two.

Deng Zeer gathered his thoughts, emptied his mind, and connected to his wizard tower.

After three months of preparation and accumulation, the combined witchcraft suddenly began to work.

In the Dunzel Wizard Tower, more than a dozen wizards and hundreds of wizard apprentices immediately became busy. They were either filling energy into spell nodes or placing inscriptions prepared in advance.

At the same time, the other two wizard towers in the palace also emitted magnificent energy fluctuations. The three wizard towers responded to each other, and the drastic changes in the celestial phenomena directly covered the entire Roland City.

The residents of Roland City looked at the wonder of the sky covered in colorful lights, but they were not amazed. Instead, they felt depressed.

Those with keen spiritual perception were even more overwhelmed and could hardly breathe, and most of them fainted directly.

Even those who have reached the transcendent level feel a heavy heart, and even normal actions are a little more difficult than usual.

In the Kingdom's Mystical Academy, an old man in a white robe suddenly appeared, then turned into a beam of light and flew straight into the sky, but stopped when he was a few hundred meters in the air.

He stared at the sky with an unsightly expression, and after a moment he spat out four words: "Meteorite falling from the sky?!"

At this moment, several figures appeared beside the old man. After hearing what the old man said, someone couldn't help but ask, "Dean, could this be that legendary witchcraft... Meteorite Fall?! Isn't it said that legendary witchcraft can only be performed by true legendary wizards?"

The dean had calmed down a bit by now and explained, "Because witchcraft is fundamentally different, its use is also vastly different. Legendary witchcraft, because it involves the utilization of rules and energy, generally has a much higher power limit than the legendary abilities of other extraordinary professions."

"Normally speaking, only legendary wizards can wield legendary magic. Even legendary wizards often need to prepare in advance if they want to perform legendary magic."

"However, there are exceptions to everything. Since legendary witchcraft is a deep application of rules and energy, as long as they can analyze this, non-legendary wizards can also use this power through tricks."

"A large number of low-level wizards, a wizard tower capable of temporarily carrying massive amounts of energy, longer preparation times, and several wizards nearing legendary level as guides."

"As long as these elements are gathered, some schools do have rituals and ceremonies corresponding to legendary witchcraft. At this time, as long as the power of the rituals and ceremonies is utilized, a third-level wizard can also use legendary witchcraft."

"Of course, the final price will naturally be borne by the Wizard Tower."

A wizard's expression turned grim as he said, "Then is the goal of this legendary sorcery..."

The dean sighed, looked towards the direction of Fanhua Town, and remained silent.

Old friend, this time, you really have to fend for yourself.

Chapter 163 Picking Stars with One Hand

In ancient times, there was a kind of punishment in which the executioner would stick pieces of water-soaked brown paper on the prisoner's face.

The prisoner will not die immediately, but will gradually become unable to breathe and die slowly in despair and extreme pain of suffocation.

When the colorful vision appeared, everyone felt as if a heavy weight was pressing down on their hearts, making it unbearable. But when a dazzling light in the sky began to slowly grow larger, everyone within a radius of 100 kilometers felt as if their throats were being strangled by an invisible giant hand.

Moreover, as time went by, the terrifying feeling of oppression was like layers of wet brown paper covering the mouth and nose, and the invisible big hands were tightening little by little. This was a double oppression from the mind and body. Not to mention ordinary people, even extraordinary professionals were like lambs to be slaughtered under this oppression, and they couldn't even think of escaping.

This is the legendary witchcraft... meteorites falling from the sky!

Three great wizards at the top of the third level, dozens of ordinary wizards, and hundreds of wizard apprentices, relying on the power of three powerful wizard towers, spent countless resources to arrange the ceremony, create the rituals, and spent three months of accumulation to release the powerful witchcraft in one fell swoop.

For the royal family, in order to better rule, they can take the initiative to delegate power, but they will never allow others to challenge their authority.

Prince Dylan looked at the gradually enlarging meteorite and muttered to himself, "I have to say, the new faction's philosophy is excellent. They're uniting many small and medium-sized forces to create a second power group to counter the old ones. If they succeed, they could form an upper house headed by the royal family and the great nobles, and a lower house composed of small and medium-sized nobles, major merchants, and small power groups."

"According to the analysis of the royal think tank, this model is quite reasonable. Not only can it gradually eliminate some of the kingdom's deep-rooted old ideas and divert and resolve the vast majority of internal conflicts, it can also unite many scattered forces into a unified force, greatly accelerating the kingdom's development."

Prince Dylan's eyes, reflecting the light of the meteorite, sparkled with brilliance. A gentle smile still graced his face, and his voice was infectious: "My father and I are both very optimistic about the prospects of the new system. Therefore, we will accept the new faction as a member of the kingdom and delegate sufficient power to the House of Commons and the House of Lords. This is also for the better development of the kingdom!"

Listening to Prince Dylan's words that were full of sincerity and meaning, Deng Ze'er's heart did not fluctuate much.

In the final analysis, although the new faction holds a bloated force, these forces are too scattered. If there is a strong leader, these forces can naturally be brought together to play an unimaginable role, but otherwise, they are nothing more than a group of vulnerable mobs.

The true core of the new school is Sir Light, who is now in Blossom Town and trying to become a legend in today's era!

As long as Sir Wright is eliminated, then when the royal family extends an olive branch and announces the adoption of the new school's system, this so-called new school will be easily incorporated into the royal family.

After all, isn't this the right that the vast majority of the new generation are fighting for?!

At that time, it will seem that the royal family has decentralized power to the House of Commons and the House of Lords, but in fact, the House of Commons and the House of Lords are just two dogs tied with leashes by the royal family.

The royal family does not need to be involved in person, it only needs to check and balance the House of Commons.

Everyone knows a simple and plain truth, that is... the referee will not lose!

From now on, the royal family of the Kingdom of Crow will be forever glorious and majestic!

After figuring this out, Deng Ze'er had basically seen through all the royal family's plans.

From the very beginning, the royal family was ready to accept the new school and its ideas, but the prerequisite was that all this had to be in the hands of the royal family.

Therefore, the royal family asked these royal wizards to prepare legendary witchcraft that could achieve their goals from the very beginning. Deng Zeer even speculated that this was just the beginning. Once the new faction came up with a trump card to deal with the legendary witchcraft, the royal family would not be without countermeasures.

…………

Ganuo looked at the colorful meteorites falling from the sky with an extremely ugly expression.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of black crystal tightly in his hand, his expression full of struggle and hesitation.

For the new generation, this appearance on stage may seem abrupt, but it was actually the result of countless preparations.

They secretly infiltrated various departments of the kingdom; they wooed and divided the old-school nobles; they gained the support of the merchants and the middle and lower aristocrats; they established various associations to cultivate their own powerful men and minions; and before launching their plan, they incited cults in various places to cause unrest and hold back the old-school strongmen...

There are countless similar preparations.

The new faction envisioned that even if the royal family lost their minds and dispatched powerful troops stationed on the border to provide support, they would have ways to deal with it.

As the new faction has developed to this point, it naturally has the support of powerful figures in the military. The royal family is actually well aware of this, so both sides have exercised restraint to prevent a full-scale conflict from breaking out and eventually becoming irreversible.

With the strength gathered by the new faction, even if the old faction dispatches multiple pillar-level strongmen of the kingdom to attack, they can deal with it calmly.

Even if the royal family mobilized legendary experts, the new faction had the means to delay.

But, legendary witchcraft is different.

Legendary witchcraft has enough power to kill legendary warriors!

Of course, with the legendary witchcraft of meteorites falling from the sky, it is almost impossible to hit a legendary strong man.

Unfortunately, Sir Light is currently in a sleeping state, and Flower Town is simply the best target.

In fact, it is not difficult to solve this problem, but the cost is quite high.

Ganor looked at the black crystal in his hand and thought of what Sir Light had told him.

In fact, Sir Light had reached the limit of the third level a long time ago, and with the help of the Dark King, he could exert some of the power of a fourth-level legendary powerhouse.

Of course, the price is that Sir Light will be corrupted by the Dark King.

During this sleep, Sir Light's main goal was not to become a legend. After all, becoming a legend was already a very clear path for him. According to him, after falling into a sleep, he would naturally become a legend in three to five days at the shortest and no more than a month at the longest.

The reason for sleeping for three months is mainly to completely eliminate the Dark King.

Just waiting for Sir Light to wake up naturally from his slumber this time means that he has completely gotten rid of this hidden danger.

On the contrary, if he is awakened in advance, it will leave a glimmer of hope for the Dark King, and it will only be more troublesome to eliminate him in the future.

But now, facing the power of legendary witchcraft, there is no choice.