Release that Witch

Two days later.

Gray Fort, no winter city.

"The situation at that time was almost like this..." Ashes told the battle process in detail. "When the fire is extinguished, the lightning searched for a hundred kilometers or so and found some traces left by the enemy. According to the on-site analysis, it should be a spider." When it passes through the forest, the number is small, about three or four."

Due to the interruption of the forest communication, Roland did not know the news of the attack of the leaves until the next evening. The next morning, he immediately asked Tilly and Wendy to drive the seagull to the terminal and took the party back to no winter.

The ashes are okay, and it seems that there is almost no harm, but the leaves are the planes that have been carried.

Fortunately, the sundial has planted a symbiotic species in her body. Although the leaves have been unconscious, from the perspective of the symbiosis, it does not show much pain, which means that the leaves are Spiritual consumption is much greater than substantial damage.

Roland pressed the distraction and moved his gaze to the big map on the desk.

The whole attack has a clear picture in his mind.

The devil commander did notice the strangeness of the fascinating forest. After all, the railway line turned from here and stretched all the way toward the direction of Takira. But it did not choose to attack the trenches and barbed wire at the terminal, but instead placed the target on the witch.

A small team of people moved nearly 500 kilometers away. From the ruins of Takula to the north end of the forest, such a long march is bound to be impossible to support the battle of large units. Presumably, those spiders have a large amount of red in addition to the arson mission. Fog cans. In a sense, this is also a motorized battle of the enemy.

Setting fire to the forest is just the scorpion that attracts the attention of the witch. Now I want to come. Regardless of whether there is an emergency strategy for the fire attack, the forest controllers are likely to stay in place, paying attention to the further development of the situation, and the enemy is catching this. A moment.

Probably in the eyes of the devil, it is the leaves that support the logistics of the First Army.

As long as the forest controller is killed, the crisis on the front line can be lifted.

Although the intention is somewhat biased, it can be counted as this step, it has already explained the devil's understanding of the magic degree, accurately guessing the ability of the leaf, and targeted the dagger attack, relying on individual strength to attack long distances, will be needed The advance and retreat time is counted, and each step is interlocked. If you don't have a deep understanding of the use of magic, it is impossible to achieve this.

He even suspected that the devil had seen similar abilities to the leaves.

Although the enemy's attack team will return at least a week, it will not be difficult to catch up with the clear footprints of the spiders, but that doesn't make much sense. The demon who can fly autonomously can drop the team to flee at any time. The chaser is less likely to be bitten by the anti-bite. If you send more, you can only kill a few spiders and some lower devils.

Similarly, there is no good counter-measure in the secret operations of such elite teams. Most of the important witches are protected by witches, and the leaves, wheat, and lightning are erratic. It is impossible to protect the water from leaking. Fortunately, there are not many high-level devils with such abilities, and there will be obvious magical signs when attacking at full speed. As long as the retreat is placed first, the enemy is not so easy to succeed.

Another thing that people care about is the conversation between the demon and the ashes.

Devil... Was it true that people would speak people?

Similarly, as a high-ranking demon, Cabradabi, who is captured alive, does not have this ability. Without the connection of Carmela, even basic communication can't be done.

Learning is the foundation of evolution.

There are countless things that can be changed in hundreds of years, but you still live the same as yesterday.

It is rumored that before the first war of gods was opened, some people came into contact with the devil... It was a human being who imparted knowledge to them.

The words of the ashes retelling and the rumors mentioned by Pasha alternated in Roland's mind.

I don't know why, he always feels that this sorcerer reveals a sense of pride when he mentions it for hundreds of years, just as it has witnessed countless changes.

It’s hard to be true. Is it the devil from the time of the federation...and even earlier?

So did it learn the human language?

But... this is incredible.

Just as Roland meditated, Wendy’s voice suddenly came from outside the office.

"Your Majesty," she pushed the door open. "The leaves woke up."

"I will come here," Roland stood up fiercely and looked at the ashes. "Would you like to go together?"

The extraordinary person nodded.

"Right," he stopped as he walked past the other side. "I forgot to say it before, thank you."

It seems that it is unharmed, it does not mean that it is not hurt. Only when it is close will it be noticed that there are several shallow scars on the face and finger joints of the ashes.

The whirlwind that can blow the leaves naturally will not be as soft as the spring breeze. Such a small injury will not stay in the extraordinary for more than one day, but it still does not heal.

In other words, once a mistake occurs, it can be fatally hit and difficult to recover.

The intensity of this battle is obviously not as simple as she said.

Ashes calmly accepted this thanks, she just lowered her eyes and looked at Roland with her golden eyes. "Take good to Tilly."

"Of course, even if you don't say it," Roland grinned and understood what the other person meant. This is in itself a matter of reason, just like she saved the leaves. The extraordinary person who looked like a **** would have such a thought. He couldn’t help but smile. "Let's go."

......

Walking into the bedroom of the leaves, the room is full of people.

Anna, Nightingale, Tilly, Book, Mystery... Almost all the first witches who joined the Alliance gathered here. When they saw the arrival of Roland, everyone gave up an aisle.

Among the crowd, he saw the leaves that had been sitting up.

Her emerald green hair is a little messy, her face is slightly pale, but there is not much feeling of embarrassment.

Her eyes are still bright.

"Your Majesty," the leaves whispered, "Let you worry."

"You're fine..." Roland sighed, and the previous coma was caused by mental exhaustion. But he also knows that this sentence is a little bit reluctant, and the leaves are also subjected to a "curse" similar to lightning. The internal trauma caused by the forced interruption of the heart of the jungle still exists. At most, it can only be said that it will not endanger life. . "I have already heard the ashes in the specific situation. You should take a rest. You don't have to take care of the forest for the time being. As for your injuries, I will definitely find a way."

She shook her head. "No, kneel down, please let me go back to the front."

"Leaves!" The nightingale couldn't help but sing.

"I know everyone's thoughts, but I don't have a hint of help in the bed, isn't it?" The leaves are very slow and the tone is very clear. "Whether it's in the forest or in the winter city, The curse will not disappear. In this case, rest is meaningless."

"But..." Wendy murmured.

"And as long as I am in the forest one day, the communication between the two places will be able to maintain operation, the experimental field will not be abandoned, and the materials needed for the front line, I can also help with the transshipment, which is more or less able to defeat the target of the devil. A little help. In comparison, which is a better choice, can you say it at a glance?" She gasped a little and tried to laugh. "Do not worry, this time I saw something wrong. Definitely choose to withdraw first."

Everyone can't speak for a while.

Roland took a deep breath, too... he should have guessed it. If the leaves are not like this, how can you walk barefoot from the desolate mountains to Bianbu Town and bring all the surviving sisters back here?

She is like a forest, with a tough heart hidden under the soft exterior.

"I know," he said after a moment of silence. "But you have to promise me that you can't act alone at any time until the demon who has the curse power is killed."

After he finished looking at the ashes, "Can you please look after her during this time?"

Ashes and Tilly looked at each other and then returned, "Give it to me."