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Chapter 2070 - 1048: An Unexpected Gift (Part 2)
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Chapter 2070: Chapter 1048: An Unexpected Gift (Part 2)

Of course, regardless of whether it works or not, just having those two names there means almost no witch dare to act rashly. After all, one of these is the current Witch King, and the other is the creator of the Witch Clan, neither of whom can be joked about.

Moreover, just by looking at these two names, Monica felt an inexplicable terror in her heart. Her inspiration told her that these signatures were truly effective, with no room for lucky guesses.

It is precisely because she sensed this that she was so shocked. After all, in today’s era, the Third King appears less and less often; they’ve gradually become legends. It’s said that even the Sages find it difficult to meet the Third King, let alone any other witch.

So when a little witch suddenly presents an authorization from the Twin Kings, what does that signify?

This represents that the opposite party has the privilege of being heard by the heavens, a privilege even Sages envy.

Monica instantly understood that this lady’s background is likely far deeper than anyone had previously imagined, and her support might be unimaginably great.

Sigh, as expected of the Grand Inquisitor of the Judgment Court, the legendary privilege of the Third King’s special authorization to judge first then report isn’t just a bluff.

She thought this as she inhaled sharply.

However, why are the signatures of Lord Demon King and Lord God King here? Aren’t you the Dragon Witch, from the noble bloodline of the Dragon King? Logically, the Dragon King should be the notary, right?

Monica thought puzzledly.

After all, she too is a Dragon Witch. Compared to Lord Demon King and Lord God King, she actually admires Lord Dragon King more. But Lord Dragon King has been secluded for a long time, and even as a witch reaching nearly ten thousand years old, she hasn’t had the chance to meet Lord Dragon King.

It’s a pity. Could it be that even the lady hasn’t earned Lord Dragon King’s recognition?

She thought this to herself.

But soon, she collected her thoughts and solemnly flipped to the next page.

The justice of the Twin Kings, accompanied by Lady Yemengade, a High Sage, in such a luxurious confidential lineup, shows the importance of this design. After all, you wouldn’t store a few cents in a top-tier safe, right? If someone did, it would be disrespectful to the Twin Kings and would incur divine punishment.

At this moment, Monica already believed that perhaps this lady and Master Noelle Rose, the teacher-disciple duo, weren’t teaming up to deceive. This design might indeed be the draft of a Legendary Battleship.

Immediately, she watched carefully.

Time passed by, and unlike Noelle Rose, Monica didn’t use the Witch’s Fast Reading Spell to speed read. This Conservative witch preferred to read bit by bit, showing more respect for the knowledge this way.

And as she read, she completely immersed herself, momentarily forgetting everything, even that she was still in a meeting.

Meanwhile, as she happily read, the rest at the conference table grew increasingly anxious.

No, this senior doesn’t have a shred of martial virtue; why is she procrastinating? Everyone’s been waiting so long their flowers are wilting.

Finally, an impulsive witch spoke up, her voice like thunder.

"Hey, Monica, are you done? Is it real or not? Say something."

It was Ostana, the Thunder Dragon Witch of the Roaring God Battle Group.

Don’t underestimate this reckless witch; her appearance may seem boorish, but she is a genuine Peak of the Path of Omniscience, a true cultural person. She’s the shipbuilder representative sent by the Roaring God Workshop this time.

And the loud voice of the Thunder Dragon Witch finally startled Monica, who was absorbed in the design.

Initially, Monica was quite angry.

It’s like waking up in a bad mood; for a witch who devoted her life to the beloved art of shipbuilding, interrupting her while admiring such a beautiful warship design is much graver than disturbing her sleep.

Fortunately, before she could burst out, she noticed everyone around her looking impatiently at her.

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Only then did Monica remember where she was. This isn’t the Deathwing Workshop, her own turf, where she can lose her temper. In this meeting room are big names in the field, hardly anyone there fears her.

Her snail-paced reading indeed had angered everyone.

Immediately, Monica instinctively shrank her neck, then suddenly cast a Witch’s Fast Reading Spell, forcibly memorizing the entire design.

Yes, even if she’s Conservative, she does know witchcraft. Just because she doesn’t usually use it doesn’t mean she can’t — it’s truly useful.

"Cough, cough... I have no objections. As for the design, everyone should look for themselves. I can’t conveniently comment."

Monica stated thus.

Yes, the terrifying secrecy magic truly makes her dare not say a word about it.

"Tsk, being all mysterious, I’ll take a look myself."

Ostana was a bit unsatisfied seeing this. She reached out, and with a flash of lightning in her hand, she grabbed the grimoire, and urgently cast a Witch’s Fast Reading Spell herself. frёewebηovel.cѳm

And then.....

"Ostana, how is it?"

Estelle, who was beside her, looked at the suddenly silent Thunder Dragon Witch and asked.

To this, Ostana said nothing either; she merely silently handed over the grimoire.

Then Estelle also fell silent.

Thus, the grimoire was passed from one witch to another, each one after reading remained speechless, turning the atmosphere in the meeting room quiet and peculiar.

No choice, everyone was a bit frightened by the Twin King signatures on the cover page. Plus, the design was too complex. Even with the learning capacity and understanding of these big names, it was difficult to digest for a moment. It wasn’t until now that everyone understood why Master Noelle Rose earlier demonstrated a meltdown.

Truly, anyone who overestimates their intellect trying to forcibly read finely would find their mind overwhelmed.

This warship design was truly a masterpiece of exceptional complexity, very probably a Sage Level work. Those Peaks present felt inadequate to write such an exquisite draft themselves.

And this grimoire with the design was passed for a long time before reaching Sitle, the Elder Radiant Dragon. Having waited impatiently, she unfortunately wasn’t a shipbuilder; having crossed into the profession, she lacked the qualifications and could only wait.

But as she waited, she noticed many seemed to steal glances at her, making Sitle bewilderedly feel her face.

Um, what’s up, why is everyone looking at me? Is there something on my face?

She confusedly summoned a golden mirror to check her face, finding it still alluringly burning. Annoyed, Sitle dispelled the mirror.

Yet another day annoyed by this face.

However, soon after the grimoire finally reached her hands, a Witch’s Fast Reading Spell and Elder Radiant Dragon’s eyes widened.

Now she finally understood why everyone had been glancing secretly at her earlier.

"Miss, are you serious? We’re really building this battleship?"

Sitle abruptly stood from her seat, asking forcefully.

In response, Dorothy affirmatively nodded.

"Yes, this is genuine."

With that, Elder Radiant Dragon was silent for a long time, then suddenly got up, approaching Mia, the homebody witch.

Senior Mia: "???"

Since earlier, she had been quietly watching her beloved little fairy, the golden princess, filled with questions.

"Aunt, what are you...?"

She looked at Sitle, perplexed, not understanding what this Elder who has always opposed her intended.

"Mia, no, Her Royal Highness, the Golden Country’s future depends on you."

Elder Radiant Dragon simply bowed, saying thus.

Mia: "....."

The Golden Princess immediately widened her eyes, incredulous.

She naturally realized what this aunt meant — representing her lineage to acknowledge her as future mistress.

But why? I haven’t done anything?

She was first puzzled, then hesitated, and finally gazed sharply at her beloved not far away, who was smilingly watching her.

"Little fairy, you..."

At that moment, tears welled warmly in her eyes, gazing at the homebody witch.

And in response, Dorothy simply smiled, extending her hand to Senior Mia.

"Senior, how about that Ancient Radiant Dragon Heart, put it to good use, do you like this gift?"

.....Dorothy smiling...

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