Release that Witch

After the appointment and dismissal was announced, everyone took the oath of office at the request of Roland.

The officials of this process were the first to see it, but the novelty was novel, and everyone still did it meticulously, and many people deliberately raised their chests.

The oath itself has nothing special. "Be loyal to the king and do his duty." This is what every courtier often hangs on, but on such a formal occasion, when it comes out in front of everyone, it seems to become It is tangible, and it seems to have a meaning that cannot be ignored.

Roland knows that they are gradually merging into one.

"Since you have passed the inauguration ceremony, then it is time to start working." He stood up from the main position and took a picture on the big map behind the wall. "The threat of the devil was thoroughly cleaned out of the fertile plain, and no The safety of the northwest direction of the winter city lays the foundation for the return of mankind to the hinterland of the mainland. This is the main goal of the gray castle next year!"

The failure of the two wars of divineness has pushed people to the desperate step by step, behind the sea, and there is no way to retreat. From the perspective of living resources or strategic sense, Westward is the only way out.

If you want to gain a foothold on the vast plains, you must pull out the nails of Taqila without the stone veins. The devil can't stand the monument, and the gray castle can really get a safe frontline. After that, whether it is concentrating development or waiting for an anti-attack, its initiative will be in its own hands.

After all, human actions do not need to rely on red fog.

When the technical power reaches the qualitative change, the scope of the weapon's attack will also be greatly improved.

"Follow, squat!" The crowd whispered in the chest.

After the meeting, Roland returned to the office, and the nightingale had placed the brewed black tea at his desk.

"Working hard."

She is still a relaxed look, and the dried fish with a dizzy mouth shows that her mood is not bad.

"Ah...thank you," Roland picked up the fragrant teacup, and suddenly thought of Anna's words last night, couldn't help but look at each other's eyes.

What is the agreement in the end, Anna has not elaborated, but the morning of the throne ceremony and the wedding banquet held in the evening, the nightingale are staying with everyone, how to see is not like the ability to complete the "contract".

This puzzle really makes him somewhat unpredictable.

And Roland faintly felt that if they asked each other directly, neither would tell him the real answer.

"What's wrong?" Just then, the sound of the nightingale suddenly came from the ear. "I look so beautiful today?"

"No...hey," he hurriedly sipped his tea to cover up his loss. "I mean, that's right..."

"Is it "yes" or "no"? "The latter leaned over and put his face in front of him. Roland could even smell the fragrance from her hair. "Your heart is in chaos." ”

Before he could answer, the nightingale had already gone away, leaning on the lounge chair and smugly chewing the dried fish.

Realizing that she was teasing herself, Roland shook her head helplessly, but at the same time she was lucky.

Anyway, at least one thing he can be sure of.

The other party is still the nightingale he is familiar with.

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Westland, the wild snowfield.

"What is the speed now?"

no answer.

The ear of lightning is full of whistling sounds, even the mouth is very difficult, if you speak in the wind, I am afraid that the tongue will be torn by the blade-like turbulence. She had to run the magic and launch the "coherence."

In an instant, the bitter chill disappeared from the face, and the wind noise dropped to a level that could be tolerated.

"Mc. What is the speed now?" she asked again.

"I look at you!" The latter drilled half a head from the collar under her neck. "It's almost twice as big as the Grey Eagle."

Probably related to the instinct of the beast. For the judgment of speed, McMug has an excellent ability to perceive. Compared with estimating the speed based on the magic consumption, it is obviously more convenient to bring her to fly together.

“Is the speed of 300 kilometers per hour?” The lightning sighed slightly. When the gray eagle swooped from the sky to the prey, the speed could reach 150 kilometers per hour. Few targets could escape such attacks. Now she has far surpassed the Grey Eagle, but she is not happy in her heart.

Three hundred kilometers... This is the limit of flying without coherence.

After the evolution of her ability, she spent a lot of time to become familiar with her new abilities and mastered the skills of actively controlling the magical coherence. In other words, as long as she can tolerate all kinds of discomfort at high speeds, she can always keep consumption to a minimum.

In this regard, Roland also updated her full set of equipment, such as a circular mirror windshield, double-layer insulation lining, and a lower-resistance backpack, which can be said to be the ultimate in weight.

This series of measures allowed her to constantly break through her own record of flat flight, but the physical constraints still exist. It seems that the speed of 300 kilometers per hour may be an insurmountable hurdle.

Once the coherence is unfolded, the speed of magic consumption will increase dramatically.

Lightning can't help but admire the strong fitness of the extraordinary witch.

Of course, the ability has been determined at the moment of awakening, and she can use it only with the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

Maybe after returning to the Winter City, she can ask Luo Jia how to train a more powerful body?

"Attention!" Mai Hao suddenly shouted in her arms. "We are less than a hundred kilometers away from the ruins of Taqila!"

"This way..." Lightning closed his eyes and felt the magic stock in the body. Then he raised his mouth. "Let's give the devil a surprise."

After mastering the new abilities, Her Majesty finally agreed to her search for wild game... No, even if the request for investigation is maintained at the lowest cruising speed, she is far faster than those clumsy beasts, as long as the magic is planned, the danger may be encountered. Little sex.

Lightning is not satisfied with this. She always remembers the land that was explored three years ago, and was shyly scared by the devil's ice sculpture in the remains of the stone tower. As an explorer, he has lost his guts, and such shame must be compensated!

Fear comes from the unknown, and now the devil is not a terrible monster for her.

"Lightning, full firepower!"

Upon hearing this, the pigeon immediately retracted his head into the collar.

The little girl began to increase her speed. Even with the protection of the same tone, she could feel the sharp increase in the wind, from a sharp scream to a thick roar. The earth's earth is like a viscous lotion, not only the outline becomes blurred, but the signs of backward movement become more and more obvious.

Until the moment comes

With a loud bang, everything is quiet.

She seems to have broken away from the world's **** to her. The wind and snow have been left behind, and the whole sky has been allowed to swim.

In the words of her Majesty, she became the guide of the voice.

No matter how many times you repeat, lightning does not get bored.

She even felt that she was born for this.

A few minutes later, the ruins of Takula appeared at the end of the horizon.

However, to her surprise, the earth around the ruins suddenly changed a color, which looks like muddy soil after snow. But when she looked at it carefully, she discovered that it was a mixture of flesh and blood! The black-pressed evil beasts are pressed from the end of the field of view to the tower, such as the tides, hitting the devil's defense line.

Then the body is broken.