The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 515 Other Methods
If there's anything that can still instill fear in all alien races after the loss of the Fireworks Witch's protection, it's the witch's magic, which has infiltrated all of them.

It's just that Valencia is too big.

Ten years is a long time. Even riding a flying broomstick all over Valen would be difficult, let alone spreading the Dawn Learning to every corner of Valen.

"Shall we split up next?" Lilith asked. "Only in this way can we go to more places within ten years and let Dawn learn to spread further."

"Besides the common language of Valen, the language of the Magic Empire, and the language of the Yara Empire, have you mastered the other alien languages?" Moran asked.

Lilith, Vasita, and Sylph all lowered their heads.

They took every language course, but apart from the Common Language of Valen and the Human Empire Language, they only learned what they learned in class and nothing more. They didn't even review the others much after graduation.

After all, according to their original plan, they would stay in the Magic Empire for a long time.

I didn't expect such an accident to happen.

"If I had known, I would have tried harder to learn more foreign languages."

At this moment, all three of them felt immense regret.

“Languages ​​are hard to learn. It would be quite an achievement if you could become fluent in the languages ​​of the Magic Empire and the Yara Empire,” Moran comforted him.

She's got a cheat code; she has superhuman mental power granted by the consciousness of the Blue Star world, allowing her to have a photographic memory and learn languages ​​just by flipping through a book.

But Lilith and the others have to memorize and recite it on their own.

The learning progress was predictably slow.

“Even if the four of us split up and go to various parts of Valencia to sow the seeds of the Dawn Society, it will be difficult to complete this task within ten years, and it may even put us in danger.”

"I have other ideas!"

Moran took out the Book of Cards and began to manipulate it.

*
In the demiplane of the Witch Academy, beneath the academy castle, in the dean's lounge, Amisha, who was perusing the books about souls in the Book of Witches, suddenly had a magical light screen rise before her eyes that only she could see.

"???" Amisha looked puzzled: "Card magic?"

She didn't use any card magic!

Just as she was wondering if there was something wrong with the magic, the light screen of the card magic automatically switched from the card drawing interface to the card album interface.

In the first card storage slot of the card album interface, a card emitting a bright red light appeared.

"Moran's communication card?"

Amisha's heart skipped a beat, and she took out the card.

{Moran's Communication Card}
[Function: Long-distance text communication with Moran...]

Before I could even finish reading the feature description, a line of text popped up on the card.

[Moran: Dean, Dean! Are you there?]

Amisha tentatively asked, "Are you there?"

The card didn't respond, and a new line of text popped up.

[Moran: Dean, you can enter witchcraft text by clicking the chat box below, and then click the send button.] This is a card that only displays witchcraft text.

Amisha clicked on the dialog box, typed, and sent.

[Amisha: Yes.]

[Amisha: What is this?]

[Moran: This is my new instant messaging card game, which allows for one-on-one text communication. But that's not important; I have an urgent matter that I need your help with.]

[Amisha: This is very important. If you can make this card appear with me and connect with me instantly, then can't you also make the same card appear with other card magic contractors, like Lady Carmela?]

[Moran: I'll try to create a more powerful communication card later to contact Lady Carmela, but I don't know if the communication card can communicate across worlds.]

The distance between the main world and the demiplane is vastly different from true interdimensional connections.

[Amisha: It should be fine. Is there anything I can help you with?]

[Moran: In order to spread magic more quickly, we secretly implemented the "Dawn Academy Project" in the Duchy of Lance...]

[Moran: If we can infiltrate the Dawn School among the alien races, I'm confident we can deter them from easily attacking witches again. However, right now, relying solely on the four of us and the contractors to spread it ourselves might take a long time, so I wanted to ask for your opinion. You must have many adult witches' magical seals, right? I'd like to ask you to send a Golden Bird letter to all the witches you have contact information for their help.]

Moran typed at lightning speed; if it weren't for the fact that the connection between the Book of Cards and the cards couldn't directly transmit sound and images, she would have loved to just make a phone call.

After finally explaining the situation, Ms. Amisa still hadn't replied, making Moran and the others extremely anxious.

Amisha, far away in the demiplane, was still watching Moranfa and her team promote the Dawn Society in the Duchy of Lance, as well as their future plans for the Dawn Society.

The more I look at it, the more my scalp tingles.

When she finally saw the plan to price different cards for different races based on their attitude towards witches once the society's members were spread throughout Valen, she fully realized how terrifying the plan was.

First, use cards to occupy the resource market of other races. When the other race becomes completely dependent on cards, then wage a price war, but don't treat everyone equally.

Wouldn't that mean that the tribes with higher prices would be able to take advantage of the tribes with lower prices?

So who would be willing to risk the entire tribe suffering losses to target a witch?

Self-interest is a need that no intelligent being can ignore.

This approach is harmful and offers no benefit to witches.

Wouldn't the crisis caused by the disappearance of the fireworks magic then be easily resolved?
Amisha excitedly typed a reply.

[Amisha: Did you come up with this idea?]

[Amisha: I'll go to the Witch Clan Council right away and have them send a {Card Magic Contract} and a {Dawn Society Invitation} to all the witches in the wilderness, and have them secretly spread the {Dawn Society Invitation}.]

[Amisha: However, such a large-scale operation might attract the attention of some powerful alien races. If they can't find the witch's involvement, they might also investigate the Dawn Society. Perhaps you should return to the wilderness and hide for a while!]

[Moran: No need. I've already surpassed the peak level, and all my elemental magic has reached the peak level. There are very few people in Valen who can threaten me. Moreover, the more contractors Dawn learns, the stronger I will become. Next, I plan to infiltrate the Imperial Magic Academy to learn magic and push my mental power to its limit.]

Amisha fell silent after reading Moran's reply.

All elemental magic at its peak level? Mental power?
Moran only graduated a year ago, not ten years ago, right?
She served as the dean of the academy, and with the dean's ability to create clones, she studied for countless years before achieving the status of an all-powerful witch.

Moran graduated just over a year ago, and he's already at the peak level in all elemental magic?