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Not bad.
So, Nova shook her head slightly and continued to perform her duties, following behind Jiang Kehan.
Chapter 480 This teacher, we have to push him.
After Jiang Kehan gradually became familiar with the affairs of the territory, Angelie returned somewhat belatedly.
She stepped through the palace gates, her gaze somewhat gloomy, and she seemed rather uninterested.
At this moment, Jiang Kehan was sitting at a long table, patiently looking at the information about the ball, with a cup of black tea in her hand.
Hearing footsteps, she and Nova turned around and focused their attention on Angeli.
Jiang Kehan tilted her head in confusion and asked.
"What's wrong? Is something not going well?"
Angela raised her head slightly, then shook her head regretfully. She casually sat down in front of Jiang Kehan, not in a hurry to explain, but waved to Nova instead.
So, Nova respectfully handed her a milk stick that looked sweet and sticky.
Angelie took a bite with some displeasure before her brows gradually relaxed.
"There wasn't much trouble at the ball, but..."
"However, there was an unexpected situation regarding the war."
Jiang Kehan was stunned. She touched her chin, unable to imagine that she could have offended Sherlock Mike Van, the great man on the British Empire.
Moreover, the other party and Angela had always had a good relationship, so why would they deliberately make things difficult for her?
Seeing Jiang Kehan lost in thought, Angela pursed her lips, her eyes reflecting a gentle breeze and a young girl. Without Jiang Kehan saying a word, she knew what Jiang Kehan was thinking.
"It's not Sherlock Mikkelsen's problem, it's your teacher's problem."
Angelie emphasized the word "teacher," which made Jiang Kehan point to herself in surprise.
"Sister Ye Yu? Or Eva Carson?"
"You have a lot of teachers," Angela complained, then glanced at Jiang Kehan and gave a slightly dissatisfied snort.
Clearly, the only person who could upset Angela would have to be another great one.
“Your teacher Eva thinks you still lack too much, so this time, she will personally intervene and use any means necessary—to become your enemy.”
"If you insist on participating in this war."
Jiang Kehan couldn't laugh anymore.
She pondered for a moment before revealing a hint of bitterness and sighing slightly: Should we call it a tacit understanding between master and disciple, or a tragic fate?
Not long after Jiang Kehan jokingly threatened to beat up Eva, the other party made it clear that they would use iron and blood, thorns and whips to test Jiang Kehan's results.
All I can say is that they truly are master and disciple who have acknowledged each other's relationship.
From their first tentative exchange during their time as members of the society, she and Eva had a clear understanding of each other's troublesome nature.
Therefore, it is clear that the only way to change the other party's attitude is to use the most undeniable facts to shut them up!
"You should know what the phrase 'using anything' means, right?"
Angela leaned over to emphasize.
"Although Eva Carson is not great enough, she is still a true great person."
There are twelve great witches, but that doesn't mean there are only twelve final witches.
From the battles of the Society era to the Cold War competition of the Empire era, and finally, into the modern era, the witch has always been moving forward, never stopping.
The number of End Witches alone has already exceeded 100,000, not to mention those who are half-step into the End.
But the number of great seats has never been increased since they were established.
Because the true meaning of greatness is something that constantly evolves; it is merely a cold, indifferent explanation.
Greatness is the ability of one person to rival the existence of an entire nation, whether through the use of knowledge that is forbidden or through the ultimate power.
In the witch's language, only the six great empires can bear such a high honor; all others are mere dust and not worth a glance.
With the end of the era of associations, that once vast and ethereal era was reduced to a lowly steed, forced to struggle and cower under the gaze of the empire, pulling its cart.
A single rebuke can cause the times to turn around and rush headlong into a frenzy.
Greatness is the ability to keep up with, or even surpass, the pace of such a majestic and terrifying empire on one's own.
The radiant Lilith, symbolizing civilization and order, represents infinite possibilities and the ever-evolving Little Lilith.
Only beings that even witches would find absurd could bear such an honor.
As for Eva Carson, the great eleventh seat, although she is not as twisted as the previous ones, she is still remarkable from the moment she said she would do anything.
A gentleman who represents prying and mastering, and who is not known for his strength, is no longer worthy of his own greatness.
As for Jiang Kehan...
Despite being invincible among her peers and progressing rapidly, she is still only at the second stage of the Great Witch.
Hoping that Eva will show mercy after making those harsh words? It's more realistic to hope that Jiang Kehan will turn into an innocent young girl.
As everyone knows, a witch's morals are practically nonexistent, so if Jiang Kehan dares to go to the battlefield, Eva will dare to bully the weak and directly block the fountain.
Jiang Kehan remained silent for a while, clearly looking somewhat worried.
However, what worried her was not Eva Carson's rudeness, but whether or not to leave the other person some dignity when killing them.
Don't talk about being a teacher or anything like that. Anyone who dares to stand in the way of a witch's life will eventually be reduced to ashes.
What truly makes Jiang Kehan ponder now is how to quickly increase her strength so she can bully them back in kind.
With a formidable enemy at our doorstep, how can we possibly remain calm?!
Angela propped her cheek on her hand, silently staring at Jiang Kehan's unrestrained, even somewhat arrogant, smile. Finally, she pouted and rolled her eyes.
"What level are you at right now?" she asked, slumped weakly on the table.
Seeing Jiang Kehan's expression, Angela knew that the other party was already looking forward to the battle with Eva Carson, so all she could do was try to give Jiang Kehan as much help as possible.
Angela narrowed her eyes, after all, this time Eva wasn't just showing disrespect to Jiang Kehan, but also to her, the one who notified her.
"The Great Witch has reached the second stage of perfection, but in terms of combat power, she should be able to contend with a half-step End, at least she won't die."
Jiang Kehan answered in this way, and even smiled shyly.
This level of intensity seems insignificant.
Angela simply nodded indifferently at Jiang Kehan's Versailles. What? Surely no one can do it?
She was a newcomer to the Great Witch Clan, yet she defied the highest authority.
"It's a bit low, but considering that you can immediately reach perfection once you raise your cultivation level, it's barely acceptable."
"Our goal is to get you to the end, or at least halfway to the end, before you even enter the war."
Angela raised her head slightly and made her conclusion.
"With your advantage in combat strength and Sherlock Mikfan's support, you should be able to survive on the battlefield."
"Constantly, the tide of battle began to turn."
"But then again..."
Angela looked at Jiang Kehan, who was blinking as if she were being cute, with a mixture of doubt and curiosity, and asked with great interest.
"What were the conditions for the great achievements you needed to advance your realm?"
Chapter 481 Sharp, Charging Towards the Heart
Jiang Kehan scratched her cheek, looking at the tranquil afternoon scenery outside the window, before slowly speaking.
"To become the Great Witch, I need to prove that I have the determination and action to protect everything."
"So, after solving the problem of the Farron Time Gate and saving those innocent witches, I gladly stepped into the world of the Great Witch."
Angela nodded slightly; in a way, she was also a witness to the beginning of the other party's great undertaking.
At that time, however, she never imagined that one day she would be able to listen quietly to the other person slowly telling their story, without getting tired of it.
"Afterwards, I returned to the Imaginary Land and provided suitable homes for the Fran Witches and the catballs that were undergoing transformation, a place filled with companionship and tranquility."
"So, I entered the second stage."
Basically, every witch who becomes a great witch instantly knows how to continuously improve her strength.
Aside from the continuous process of accumulation, the Great Witch's advancement in realm is more like breaking free from the shackles that bound her, driven by instinct.
They were always the masters of power, not puppets.
That's why the average strength among the great witches is actually quite balanced—except for the abnormal ones.
"What about the remaining two conditions?" Angela asked softly. She nodded to Nova, her previous displeasure melting away. She thought of Jiang Kehan's afternoon scenery, which seemed to be quite inexplicable.
Will Jiang Kehan realize that while she is admiring the scenery, she has also become an almost eternal part of the scenery in the eyes of others?
Perhaps she's already used to it.
Angela took the black tea Nova offered, took a small sip, and then frowned slightly, which was rather endearing.
She glanced at Nova, who seemed indifferent and smirking, and gave a cold laugh, mouthing the question: "Nova, where's my candy?!"
Angela has a sweet tooth and doesn't like bitter tastes, which is something that most people who know her well know.
Nova simply glanced innocently at Jiang Kehan, then quietly kicked the corner of the table, and made no other move.
However… Angela looked at Nova’s somewhat serious expression and silently gazed at the sky.
Nova was absolutely perfect at serving others, so what she meant was that Angelette already had a better alternative to sugar.
In other words, the beautiful woman before him was the perfect seasoning to soothe the bitterness in his mouth.
Angela felt a chill run down her spine. She hadn't been home for only three days, and her head maid had already started to speak to her in a sarcastic tone.
If it goes on for a few more days, won't this whole family be surnamed Jiang?!
Is this for real?!
She chuckled helplessly, and simply let the tea slowly glide over her tongue, bringing a hint of sweetness, along with Jiang Kehan's tea.
However, Angela did not show it. On the surface, she still maintained that aloof and somewhat arrogant demeanor, her eyes as deep as an abyss in the starry sky.