The First Magic World War

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In the Old Continent, ranks one to six are considered lower-ranked supernaturals, ranks seven to twelve as mid-level transcendent, and ranks thirteen to eighteen as high-level transcendent, and those above rank eighteen have other titles!

Any knight who collects all eight of the Great Knights' Certificates can prefix their title with "Sacred," a status so high, it is unrivaled.

Other transcendent professions, upon breaking through rank eighteen, can also prefix their surname with "Sacred"!

The most well-known characteristic of the Sacred Order is that without the aid of any extraordinary object, magic tools, or bloodline secret techniques, they rely solely on their own power to break free from the earth and soar through the skies.

This Mama Karen could actually be called: Sacred Mama Karen!

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So, when Annie saw this mama, she resigned herself to following her back, because even if she resisted, she would still be taken back.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Even if Vinnie Yarsaenu, Charles, and Silvie together tried to stop it, they couldn't change the outcome.

Silvie watched Mama Karen and Miss Annie leave and said to Charles, "Cousin! How much pressure do you feel?"

Charles glanced at his former fiancée and answered with a slight smile, "Not much! I can handle it."

He was a man who had faced the Evil God twice!

The second time was even with two of them, just a Sacred Order...

"Damn it, the pressure is still pretty big."

Charles knew that Annie's family was extraordinary, that her father was an Earl, and that the Earldom ranked fifth in the hierarchy of the Empire...

But he had never had a clear understanding of it before.

Even upon meeting Annie's cousin, who was a high-level supernatural, it didn't bother him; he had never expected to see the "class difference" truly personified in a mama.

The housekeeper mama of an earl's family was of the Sacred Order!

This is damn...

Silvie looked sympathetically at Charles, not believing that her former fiancé was as carefree as he appeared, and she muttered to herself, "He's probably still an underground boyfriend, the kind kept in the dark. No wonder he's changed so much..."

"Eh!?"

"If he ends up successfully marrying Miss Annie, wouldn't all those little secrets I know from the past become big handles?"

"All I have to do is threaten to expose his past misdeeds..."

Silvie hesitated for a moment, suddenly feeling that her former fiancé would probably go as far as to commit murder to cover his tracks.

In Silvie Martin's eyes, Charles Mecklen had never been a "good person," and she believed he was capable of murder.

Vinnie Yarsaenu watched the scene with interest, feeling as if she were witnessing a "grand play," so thrilling that it made her want to see the second act.

Vinnie couldn't help but drop a hint, "Did Annie leave you anything?"

Charles unfolded the newspaper and saw a shocking headline: Archduke Ferdinand Assassinated, Couple Journey Together to the Underworld.

The subheadline read—Behemoth Duchy declares war on South Serif Territory!

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Charles gave it a cursory glance without lingering and opened the newspaper, inside was a silver handgun...

The style of this handgun was very familiar, resembling the Chiappa Rhino revolver of Earth, all silver, with sharp edges on the body, the barrel adorned with countless strange runes, and the grip covered with some kind of beast hide, thick and tactile.

He had just seen one of the same model a few hours ago.

Silvie didn't recognize it, she had just graduated after all and her experience was not yet broad, but Vinnie Yarsaenu couldn't help exclaiming, "This is the Hockwell Silver Rhinoceros!"

"A transcendental alchemical handgun from the Huokeville Workshop!"

"I heard they only produce five a year!"

"After the combined efforts of the thirteen alchemist masters from the Huokeville Workshop, they have produced no more than twenty-five in total!"

"This one should have a serial number!"

Charles turned over the grip and indeed, there was a "十〣" on it, marking it as the thirteenth Silver Rhinoceros produced by the Huokeville Workshop.

Charles vaguely remembered that the Silver Rhinoceros that Homonsa had found had a serial number of 〥, meaning it was the fifth Silver Rhinoceros produced by the Hockwell workshop, a few years older than the one he held in his hands.

The Silver Rhinoceros could also transform Fighting Spirit, Blood Energy, Magic Power, and other kinds of energy into bullets, its effective range wasn't as far as the Anti-Space Sniper Rifle, but it still reached over two thousand pimi.

It could also use the Magic-Breaking Bombshell Bullets.

It was also a transcendental firearm of the antispace classification.

Aside from this Silver Rhinoceros, the package from Annie also contained six Magic-Breaking Bombshell Bullets.

On one hand, Charles felt grateful, touched by Annie's significant favor, and on the other hand, he felt regretful that he could only borrow the Silver Rhinoceros for three days.

He absentmindedly practiced some trick shots – as a third-rate shooter with decent shooting skills, he had practiced these techniques diligently during his university days, the Silver Rhinoceros spinning around his wrist, the muzzle pointing in various directions.

Meanwhile, Charles, through "touch," also knew an advantage the Silver Rhinoceros had over the Anti-Space Sniper Rifle.

The Anti-Space Sniper Rifle had only one spatial magazine, but the Silver Rhinoceros additionally had a Psy-Magazine, capable of storing Spiritual Power, Fighting Spirit, Blood Energy, Magic Power, Fel Energy, and other kinds of compressed energy bullets. Since the Psy-Magazine didn't involve space, the Energy Bullets wouldn't be expelled when hidden.

Annie must have asked quite a few people for help; now, the Silver Rhinoceros's Psy-Magazine contained thirty-five Psy-Bullets, likely from the hands of seven individuals, each bullet with different attributes, but all quite formidable in power — a clear sign that those who contributed were all quite strong.

Vinnie Yarsaenu, too, showed considerable interest in the extraordinary handgun, taking it over and playing with it for a while. She also compressed several Fairy Cat Magic bullets, all basic Cat Transformation Spells, so that anyone hit by a bullet, unable to resist Vinnie's magic, would instantly turn into a little kitten.

Silvie was also curious and took the transcendental handgun to try, but although her swordsmanship was extraordinary, even surpassing the former Charles Meklen, she had not yet awakened her Fighting Spirit, so she was unable to compress transcendental bullets.

The three of them then returned to the carriage, where Charles politely said to the two ladies, "Good night!" before heading to the rear luggage compartment.

Though it was a luggage compartment, it had four square pimi of space.

One pimi in the Old Continent is equivalent to 1.15 meters on Earth, not to be confused with the similarly named picometer, a unit a thousand times smaller.

For this journey, Charles had brought enough water, ale, fruit wine, and food, but the space in the luggage compartment was quite ample, enough for him to set up a sleeping area.

Charles had also brought enough blankets; the wool blankets from the Inglimar Empire were of particularly good quality, much softer than the cheap blankets on Earth; it is said their wool is of better quality than that from other countries on the Old Continent.

Madame Nancy also wrapped herself in her own wool blanket at the driver's seat; she did not have the privilege to enter the front compartment, nor could she sleep with Charles, so she had to make do at her position.

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