Chapter 1071: Strike, Target Blood Clan Affiliated Academy!

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Not ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍long after, this news spread.

After ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍all, with such a huge commotion, no one was blind; even though people in one-third of the Blood Slave Peninsula were dead or injured, there were still countless large and small families who passed this intelligence along.

And ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍the person who knew even faster than these transcendent academies was Cleveland, and only then the United Club.

Cleveland ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍did not dare to question what I was actually going to do; she could only inquire about my intentions immediately, then coordinate with my actions and notify the others in the United Club.

At ‍​‌​‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍this moment, the main force of the United Club’s strike was in Fudu Valley conducting a probing battle with the Blood Clan, and verifying the feasibility of various combat plans to counter the Magic-Draining Armament.

Therefore, the entire United Club was very puzzled by this behavior of mine in striking out so rashly.

Special Task Force Zero stabilized the Witch Academy's dominant position on the Blood Slave Peninsula; once they left, what if the Blood Slave Peninsula fell into the hands of others again?

Taking it back again would likely be another operation with great sacrifice.

At this moment, many people already had some taboos regarding the place of the Blood Slave Peninsula; Special Task Force One and Two had suffered a setback here once, so the influence of psychological effects inevitably had to be taken into account.

But clearly I would not give them too many explanations; I only told Cleveland what I was going to do and how this floating warship that no one knew about had come to be, and then said nothing more.

In addition... I also sent the investigation situation of the massive facility beneath the Blood Slave Peninsula over, along with the statement of "what I discovered down there" for Cleveland to help me spread.

At this moment, everyone in the United Club meeting called urgently because of this matter was stunned.

A spell derivation that constructed a floating warship?

They had also asked their own mentors if there was a spell that could directly summon a floating warship.

The answer they got was... such spells existed, but they didn't have them.

If you wanted one, they had other strange aerial vehicle summoning spells, such as flying horses pulling a carriage or the most common airships; if you truly wanted a specific summon, you had to derive the spell yourself slowly.

What?

You didn't even know how to use a spellbook to derive a spell?

Then you'd better stop playing.

Ultimately, this meeting produced an answer, which was that they could not stop the decision made by that Teaching Assistant Xiao Han.

What decision?

The decision to directly attack the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy.

This time, there wasn't even a single formal Declaration of War.

Of course, what they didn't know was that at this moment, the Declaration of War was just being drafted on the floating warship.

The topics at the meeting gradually drifted away from the original agenda, gradually shifting to the matter of summoning floating warships with spells.

Since that Teaching Assistant Xiao Han could do it, what did the geniuses in the United Club and the Spell Research Club have to say?

Speaking of spell derivation, these club members who specifically researched spells were absolutely the most top-tier existences in the academy.

However, the response they gave was: they didn't know how that Teaching Assistant Xiao Han did it, but they provided quite a few guesses.

But among these guesses, any kind of possibility was more difficult than manufacturing a floating warship from scratch.

Rebuilding another ship, and in the form of spell derivation?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

They simply could not imagine exactly how that Teaching Assistant Xiao Han did it, or how she shaped a floating warship in such a short time.

But there was only one possibility they didn't think of, which was why couldn't it be that she did it by overcoming these difficulties?

There weren't many shortcuts in the world; all shortcuts were paths that each person worked hard to walk out.

The difference was that some were opening them up, while others were following the paths of their predecessors.

Different from these people in the United Club, the other transcendent academies were also very irritable.

Because that floating warship in the air was not theirs, and the people inside were not theirs either.

According to navigation calculations and comparing them with the map, they quickly knew where this warship was going.

It was either going to the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy or the formal academy of the Lord Blood Clan.

This was exactly what made them feel uncomfortable!

That fellow, she wasn't going to Fudu Valley where fighting was currently taking place—that place was the necessary passage for opening up the Witch Academy territory and the Blood Slave Peninsula!

Just the calculation of the destination allowed them to see that kind of thing called ambition, and they were also shocked.

Could it be that the plot of the Sun Rock Academy was going to be restaged at the Blood Clan Academy?

They also had the heart to stop it, but... but the one staying on that floating warship was that little witch!

At this moment, after calculating the navigation route, the aircraft flights on this entire line immediately made evasions and reroutes.

After all, if you couldn't make the other party reroute, then you could only reroute yourself.

But flight rerouting was just a minor matter.

The previous tragedies of the Holy Angel Academy and the Aphrodite Academy were still vivid in their minds.

This time, they had been so insane with the blood sacrifice, so this little witch's style of doing things might be even more unscrupulous!

Therefore, the choice of sending people as reinforcements was absolutely impossible.

So they could only notify the Blood Clan of this "not-so-good news" immediately.

And while all the transcendent academies were shocked that this matter happened so quickly, I was in the core bridge of the warship.

With the full dominance of the Great Tree of Knowledge's power, the operation of the warship became a "game" that even I could operate alone.

When boarding the ship, Lin Xian had even come over to ask if I needed personnel to cooperate in starting the warship.

After all, she knew that during the period the Witch Academy was manufacturing that warship, they had already intensely stepped up the training of warship operators.

But I refused her.

Looking at this warship operation layout that still required dozens of people to operate, under the intervention of my Great Tree of Knowledge, dozens of Knowledge Avatars sat in the seats that should have been operated by personnel.

Of course, this was just an operation to put Lin Xian and the others in the combat sequence at ease.

In essence, the warship's operating center was entirely under meticulous operation by the Great Tree of Knowledge; the Knowledge Avatars were merely illusions without physical bodies.

"Go and register whether the members of the combat sequence have all their flying brooms complete. If some are missing due to damage, see if you can share them. When the time comes, we will perform a high-altitude rapid descent. If anyone cannot overcome it, two people can ride one, or a flight spell is fine too."

I spoke.

The people who could participate in the combat sequence, if not at the top combat strength level of the academy, were at least people with rich heritage.

When the warship entered constant speed cruising, I didn't need to worry about advancing anymore.

According to the current speed and the distance between the two, it would arrive in half an hour or an hour at the fastest, and this was not the limit of the warship.

Moving over so slowly like this—didn't I also have absolute confidence?

Watching Lin Xian's departing figure, I also looked at the Declaration of War I had just drafted.

This could be considered an old tradition of mine, right?

Different from the formality of the one back at the Sun Rock Academy, this Declaration of War was itself also a contract.

The content on it was also very simple: Declaration of War! Restraint! Ceding territory! Reparations!

If it didn't work, then I didn't mind destroying it like the Sun Rock Academy.

But the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy was by no means comparable to a small academy like the Sun Rock Academy, and it could not be completely destroyed either.

After all, this was an affiliated academy.

As long as the formal Blood Clan Academy did not fall, an affiliated academy could spring up again anytime.

They were unlike the elves who had a World Tree, so destroying the Blood Clan Affiliated Academy had no great meaning.

After all, completely destroying them or pressing their heads down to sign a humiliating contract essentially caused the same deterrent effect, and the latter had the binding force of a contract to be more reassuring.

At this moment, the Wizard Academy.

To deal with the witches' United Club, the major top-tier academies had also established groups similar to the United Club.

However, each academy also had its own style.

For example, the Witch Academy took the students as the main body, and the clubs established by students were the academy's constituent units.

The Wizard Academy was an academy purely dominated by transcendent wizards, and each regional division was composed of Wizard Towers.

Although there were also existences like clubs, they were absolutely not as deep as the group relationship linked by "the same Wizard Tower" with transcendent mentors as the core.

Therefore, they were more likely to divide wizard factions according to the style of the wizard advancement system dominated by the Wizard Tower.

Consequently, the special unions within the Wizard Academy could also be called faction alliances.

The Wizard Academy did not have a system for controlling earth vein information like the Witch Academy, nor did they have the Myriad Connection Main Network Tree to the root network, but they had Sorcery Tool constructs.

The Sorcery Tool constructs hidden in the sky were like satellites, scanning the sky above the Blood Slave Peninsula with extremely absurd physical precision, and then easily locking onto the massive warship floating in the sky.

"Found it at last."

Borrowing the observation permissions temporarily given by the transcendent mentors of the Wizard Towers, the students of the wizard faction alliance finally found that massive warship.

This high-altitude observation system was a small toy made by transcendent wizards.

They could use massive mental power assisted by Sorcery Tools to instantly complete the locking of units within the world, but these students couldn't manage such a logic-defying operation.

So it wasted quite a bit of time.

After informing the Blood Clan Academy of this news, they remained in an observation state, paying attention to the other party's movements at all times.

"According to this speed, at the fastest, the witches will meet the Blood Clan in half an hour. There isn't much time left for the Blood Clan."

"Those witches have all left; not a single person remained on the Blood Slave Peninsula?"

A Wizard Apprentice asked.

"What? Do you want to go to the Blood Slave Peninsula and re-occupy it for the Wizard Academy?"

Another person seemed to see through the questioning person's fluke mentality and mocked him.

"Heh... I'm not stupid. The Myriad Connection Main Network Tree has been planted there. If it's destroyed, heaven knows if that crazy witch will run over to our Wizard Academy."

"However, we can use this to complete the mission issued by the academy, destroying that place beneath the Blood Slave Academy first."

"The academy also issued a mission for us to take back the Blood Slave Peninsula! Why don't I see you all going to execute that?"

Just as these few people were about to start a row, a female Wizard Apprentice suddenly stood up.

"Stop arguing. News has come from the Witch Academy side. That Yang Yuehan claims to have discovered the truth beneath the Blood Slave Academy."

As these words were finished, everyone sitting there was completely confused.

"Where did you get the news from?"

Someone asked with a frown.

"A statement released by the Witch Academy's United Club. You can see it if you search at random. I don't know what this matter represents, but this matter might lead to the academy letting this affair drop."

Everyone sitting there was clear that there was some secret they were also unaware of beneath the Blood Slave Academy, but unfortunately they could not intervene in this.

The last Wizard Apprentice who proposed using the blood sacrifice ritual of the Blood Slave Academy to harm the Witch Academy had already been taken away by his furious wizard mentor to be used as an experimental subject.

Aside from knowing that the fellow was already better off dead, they simply couldn't find out what exactly had happened.

The other Wizard Apprentices who led that blood sacrifice ritual had basically all been dealt with by the wizard mentors.

But this didn't seem like backing down toward the Witch Academy, but more like... they had done something they shouldn't have done.

"Alright, the relationship between the Blood Clan Academy and the wizards is an academy-level relationship. We and those Blood Clans have never been allies. Isn't it good for everyone to watch the play here?"

"Do you not have even a tiny sense of crisis? Still watching a play?"

"Then may I ask, my dear Wizard Herbert, what can we do now... go and attack the witches? Or go to the scene and cheer them on?"

"Enough! Stop bickering. There's movement on the image."

At this time, a voice suppressed the private grievances.

Everyone sitting there followed the voice toward the center of the screen, the deck on the top view of the Witch Warship.

There was a figure who had come onto the top deck under such high-speed conditions of the Witch Warship.

That head of bright silver long hair was extremely eye-catching.

It was exactly that little witch mentioned in their mouths!

After the other party walked out, she had no redundant movements.

She looked straight up, as if crossing the boundaries of space and image to conduct a silent eye contact with them.

Everyone present subconsciously felt a chill travel from their tailbones directly to their brains!

"What... what is she going to do?"

The person who reacted first asked subconsciously.

Although no one responded to him, his voice pulled everyone back from shock to reality.

They weren't clear on what exactly this little witch wanted to do, but they soon knew.

They saw that figure generate a spell ritual.

Even with the image magnified to the maximum, everyone did not identify what spell this was.

The students of the Witch Academy were the arch-enemies of the Three Great Top-tier Academies.

They were very familiar with the witch students.

Spellbooks were admittedly very convenient, but the basic spellbooks they used could be analyzed through exhaustive analysis, and powerful spellbooks could also be matched to which student held them.

But they truly hadn't seen the one before their eyes.

But they soon witnessed it.

A very massive falcon was summoned from the spell ritual, appearing on the warship deck with blazing flames!

With the wingspan unfurled, that massive figure which instantly exceeded a hundred meters cut a trail of fire at high altitude and high speed.

Before they could think further, this massive fire falcon flapped its wings and flew, in a posture even faster than the warship's speed, leaving the perspective of the warship image in the blink of an eye.

Only a vacuum zone in the clouds cut open by the fire remained, leaving them staring in a daze.