The First Magic World War-Chapter 605 - 571, The Harem War of Duke Mecklen

Chapter 605: 571, The Harem War of Duke Mecklen Chapter 605: 571, The Harem War of Duke Mecklen Red Hawk and Agon both shared a common problem, which was joining too late.

Others had followed Charles, sharing life and death, fighting side by side, but when the two joined, Charles no longer lacked Sacred-level hands.

Agon was somewhat better off, but Red Hawk was downright frustrated.

Although Charles directly gave her a fleet, she was no more than a commander, and that was only because Charles lacked proper naval officers; otherwise, it certainly wouldn’t have been her turn.

Both were among the most ambitious and youngest Sacred levels under Charles, and they were certainly not content to just sink into obscurity and become anonymous.

Charles pointed to Romios because he was at the Peak Holy Order, and also the President of the New World Conference; she pointed to Kresto because of his formidable strength, and he was also Charles’ strongest card in hand!

Red Hawk and Agon were both afraid they wouldn’t get their turn to enter the fray.

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Charles smiled slightly and said, “That’s the decision, then.”

Menilman and Princess May both thought Charles would call on “her.” Menilman pressed a hand on Red Hawk’s shoulder and said, “Let me handle this fight.”

Just as Red Hawk was about to resist, another hand pressed on his other shoulder, and the faint voice of Princess May came to his ear, “Menilman is right.”

Charles could only say, “Sir Red Hawk, please stay back for now.”

He glanced at Agon and said, “Agon, please stay back as well.”

Sacred ranks of the New World Conference all had a barely suppressible mirth, finding this conference to be too joyful, where they could even witness the harem struggles behind Duke Mecklen.

Charles’ subordinates all bowed their heads, pretending to see nothing, and some of the Sacred ranks who followed Charles to the Agres Sea secretly mused, “This isn’t even the Duke’s limit; if he played his cards right, he could create a few Evil God harems.”

“And the kind that could bear children, a real Evil God harem…”

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Romios, regarding this combination, had no dissatisfaction either.

Like most of the Sacred ranks in the New World, he carried all his possessions with him so that he could flee at any moment, and in case of encountering a great enemy, he would not lack for weapons and could depart at any time.

Kresto had always been alone, carrying only his weapon.

As the leader of Fars’ Royal Knights Order, all the details of daily life were naturally taken care of by others; he only needed to fight and required no preparation.

He believed that Charles would have everything ready for him.

Naturally, a vassal would trust the monarch he served.

Menilman and Princess May…

Well, they certainly needed no preparation either.

There’s no need to speak of Menilman, but Princess May had the Queen Bee, along with the full complement of this Ancient Magic Warship, the control of the Gold Ring, and the crystal bottle she used to dock the ship.

This Magic Warship of the Sherlock Dynasty was like an enormous storage equipment.

Charles himself needed no mention; ever since he opened the Infinite Mirror Realm, he had gradually figured out how to conceal treasures within the Mirror World, even storing enough supplies to equip an army.

Charles made some brief arrangements, having Sophia Garanord temporarily command the Holy Light Divine State Title, and as for the Emilia Vessel, there was no need for reminders, as Emilia could manage her own ship perfectly well.

The five of them did not choose to fly directly there; instead, they flew near the coastline, making a detour to proceed overland.

From high in the sky, Charles had already seen that the entire Mazon Kingdom was covered in vegetation, with countless patches of green even covering the sea surface near the land, undulating with the waves as if a gigantic marine blanket was concealing numerous secrets.

Romios suddenly stopped high in the sky, clapped his hands, and a layer of illusory imagery appeared in front of him.

It swirled with countless dazzling lights and bizarre runes.

After observing for a while, he spoke in a low voice, “We can’t get in.

There’s an Aerial Interdiction Barrier here, as well as detection specifically targeting the Sacred level.

The moment we enter, we’ll be discovered.”

Charles activated his Insight Ability and quickly arrived at the same conclusion.

The entire sky above the Mazon Kingdom was cloaked in the power of the Evil God.

Although they could certainly force their way in, doing so would have nothing to do with scouting for intelligence.

Charles hesitated for a moment and then said, “We could change our identities to get in.”

Romios gave a wry smile and asked, “How could we possibly conceal our Sacred level power?”

Charles replied indifferently, “The Beast God Shapeshifting Art created by Tumishen.”

Romios was greatly surprised and said, “Tumishen once went to the Old Continent, but his Secret Techniques are his treasures and he never passes them on lightly.

You…”

He glanced at Menilman and suddenly “realized,” saying, “I understand now.”

Charles didn’t care what he had understood; he simply taught the Beastman Shapeshifting Art to this Peak Holy Order member of the New Continent.

Kresto had been under Charles’s command for some time and knew well his ulterior motive for promoting the Beast God Shapeshifting Art.

After attempting to practice it for a while and learning that Antonio had succeeded in a shorter time, he never spoke of it again.

Menilman and Princess May truly did not know the Beast God Transformation, but both learned it quickly.

The three completed the training for the Beast God Shapeshifting Art almost simultaneously.

Romios chose the Elephant-man, gaining a short trunk on his face, and despite his large head and ears and a robust body, he radiated an impressive aura.

Kratos had casually chosen the Lizard People, and after his transformation, he somewhat resembled a twin brother of the Black Dragon.

It was simply because he mostly dealt with either Black Dragon or Agon, and he always thought the Lizard People looked slightly better.

Menilman chose the Leopard Woman, and coincidentally, Princess May did the same.

Both Leopard Women were slender, with thin waists and long legs, and their faces didn’t differ much from average humans apart from having a pair of round ears and a hint of fuzz on their faces, which only added to their cuteness.

The Leopard Woman Menilman transformed into bore a seven-to-eight resemblance to her own self but looked much younger and even carried a bit of youthful naivety.

Clearly, the rose senior was actually quite conscious of her age.

As for whether Princess May’s transformed Leopard Woman looked like her, Charles couldn’t tell, as he had never seen Princess May’s true face.

However, the princess no longer cloaked herself in a black robe.

She touched her body lightly and changed into hunting attire in the style of Inglima.

Long leather boots, tight pants, a narrow jacket, her face delicate, resembling the bright moon, and she even carried an alchemy short-barreled rifle, clearly no ordinary item.

Charles felt that moving in dense forests, the Silverback Ape Person would definitely be more suitable than the Hunchback Red Bear or the falcon people of Channing.

The former was too cumbersome, and the latter’s wings were obtrusive, making ground movement ordinary.

After he transformed into the Silverback Ape Person, his Bloodthirsty Fighting Spirit surged back, and two runes appeared consecutively.

One was Bersek, just like the Hunchback Red Bear Warrior, while the other was Throw – perfectly complementing Charles’s minor skill, the Flying Dagger Technique.

The Flying Dagger Technique wasn’t a Special Ability, but just a skill, which anyone could learn without racial distinctions.

Charles had once learned it from an Orc Assassin.