Release that Witch

"Hey...Roland..." The sound of the nightingale brought his thoughts back. "Are you alright?"

"Hey, what happened to me?" Roland cleared his throat.

"Looking at the drawings in a daze, the look is not so good to see what bad news is there?"

"No, maybe it's just that I think more." Roland shook his head and briefly told his guess. "If the world is like this, it would be too desperate."

One problem that cannot be ignored is that thousands of years are really a short cycle for life.

When the radioactive and stickman beat you to death, where is humanity? Where is the devil?

If the battle of divineity lasts for a long time, then what civilization has won the gods before?

No matter how tragic the war is, there will always be a winner.

But why are they also missing?

At the thought of this, Roland felt that the road ahead was a lot harder.

"It turns out that..." The nightingale thought, "But even if you guessed it all right, I don't think it's a solution."

Roland looked at her unexpectedly. "What?"

"First, I am not Anna, so I can't say one or two, it's just a personal idea. You don't want to laugh, understand."

"I don't want to laugh."

The nightingale stuffed a piece of dried fish into his mouth. "First of all, I have to admit that this is not a problem that can be reversed by one or two generations. Is it right? So the most important thing is to pass the message down until the moment is ripe."

"Well... it makes sense," Roland nodded. "And then?"

"Nothing then."

"Ah?" He gave a slight glimpse.

"Because that has nothing to do with us." The night is of course, "The life of a person is so limited, it is not easy to complete the duties of this life, why bother to worry about the things that follow. As for those who do, can If you can't succeed, it's their responsibility. If you want to be white, it doesn't make sense."

He couldn't help but open his mouth... Is this a comfort? But no matter what, such a simple and straightforward, clear-cut idea is indeed the style of the other party.

"Do you want to laugh at me short-sighted?"

"No," Roland immediately closed his mouth. "You think very thoroughly."

"It's almost the same." She raised her head and said with a slight smugness. "And if you worry about the lack of ability of the latecomers, you can't take up this responsibility and you can share it with other ethnic groups."

"Amortization? How to do it?"

"Building the ruins and recording the "truth" of the battle of God's will is also a way to convey the message. Didn't you find the existence of the radios and stickman from the murals of the cursed temple? In the gray fort, build several strong underground fortresses and engrave the paintings on the wall to warn other civilized groups who participated in the war. If the time is long enough, I think there will always be one or two races waiting for the time to mature. A moment. ”

Roland couldn't help but hold it. The words of the nightingale can not only be said to be short-lived, but can even be said to be extremely far-reaching. If humanity is completely destroyed in the war that determines fate, and the continuation is cut off, it does not mean that it will withdraw from the stage. Using this method to pass on the idea, as long as the winner jumps out of the framework, human civilization will inevitably be recorded in the history books.

Perhaps she did not realize the meaning of this method.

After a while, Roland shook her head with a smile and poured a chaotic drink on her. "With your head, it is good to think of this."

"The first half of the sentence can be omitted." Although the nightingale said so, he did not hesitate to take the cup.

Indeed, that is the last and most helpless means. He thought. But if he can, he hopes that human beings can become recorders, not a recorded symbol.

Called Shawn, Roland put in a day's work after he handed the stone in the parcel to Catherine. In the afternoon, there was a man in the castle who had been waiting for a long time.

Sleeping island housekeeper Camilla Darry.

Oddly enough, she did not walk with Tilly, and she did not have any signs of care, and she still kept the appearance of the servant.

This shows that the other party is likely to go straight to the castle when the boat is gone, even the sleeping charm has not been.

Roland’s heart faintly raised a bad feeling.

"You haven't arrived in Wintertown?" He personally gave Camilla a cup of tea. "It's hard, is the Thunder's adventure going smoothly?"

The latter drunk the tea and almost got it by the water. "Cough... Keke, the Shadow Islands have an accident, Joan, she, she... disappeared!"

"Disappeared?" Roland felt a sinking in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the nightingale. "What happened, you slowly told me."

"... probably the process is like this," Camilla took half an hour to tell the whole story. "We waited for two days outside the sea, but we couldn't wait until Joan came back. Thunder said that only you can know, What happened to Joan under the water. The distorted sight, the floating column island... Is it really something that can exist in reality?"

This will happen like this!

Roland couldn't help but lick his forehead. The deeper the understanding of the world, the more he felt that it was strange. He felt that the dream was full of inconsistencies. Now, it seems that reality is not good.

The elongated stone pillars and marine fish are not caused by external forces. The obvious evidence is that before Joan was pulled into the deep sea, Camilla saw her fingers suddenly grow. If it is hard to pull out, the big housekeeper in the state of spiritual resonance will definitely feel the unbearable pain.

But in fact, neither Joan nor Camilla were aware of any physical discomfort.

The only thing he can think of is the distortion of the space.

Although it sounds bizarre and there is no evidence, he knows he has to say something. The reason why Camilla didn't go to find Tilly first, and did not wait for the fatigue to recover before reporting, obviously can't wait to know Joan's safety. Judging from her bloodshot eyes, perhaps she didn't sleep well on this road, which made Camilla so anxious. In addition to worry, I am afraid there is still a lot of self-blame.

In other words, even if it is Hu Wei, you have to make something.

Fortunately, there is an example of the "sea line" perpendicular to the sea. Even if he pulls it anymore, it will not be too exaggerated.

Roland licked his forehead and sighed for a long time. "I think the Thunder's decision is correct."

Camilla immediately raised her head. "Do you think that Joan is still alive?"

"Well, and she might have gone east of the sea line."

"In the blink of an eye, it’s thousands of miles apart. Is this really possible?"

"I just speculated that the first thing I can be sure of is that the water surface of the entire shadowy area has indeed dropped. Is that right? This change can even affect the tides and tides of the fjord islands. The amount of water must be amazing. So, drop Where did the sea going down?” Roland picked up the quill and drew a circle on the paper. “I guess it is the east side of the sea line.”

Camilla thought for a moment, "The Thunder seems to have said that the sea near the sea line is indeed flowing towards the west."

"Because you don't add it, as long as you come down two or three times, the whirlpool will have to go to the bottom." Roland then drew the second circle, the two circles are almost the same distance. "The problem is that if you move from one place to another When the land is poured out again, then the sea should be bursting. But the fact is that the water is flowing in a steady stream. To achieve this, you must pass through two circles in an instant. So... Which is the fastest route? ”

Camilla stretched out his hand indefinitely and made a difference between the two laps. "Through straight?"

"In theory," Roland added a straight line to the two circles. "But there is another possibility." Then he folded the paper and made the two circles overlap. "So, it was instantaneous. ""

Camilla took a sigh of relief. "How is this possible?"

"It is indeed beyond common sense, but if it is caused by magic, it can not be ruled by itself. For example, the nightingale can also achieve short-distance instantaneous movement, and it can also pass through obstacles that ordinary people cannot overcome. The effect and this are not much different. ”

"..." The big housekeeper was silent for a moment.

“Also, although this is only a hypothesis, the phenomenon you mentioned is very intriguing.” Roland inserted the nib into the circle. “For example, this pen reaches the back circle from the front circle in the blink of an eye, but it actually still In other words, the journey is completed along the straight line. From the outside world, the fish has run away from the distance in an incomparable time. What kind of scene do you think you will see?"

Camilla muttered, "Shrink...small?"

"Yes, the visual rules of the big and the small are still working, so I think that is not the fish is stretched, but its body is thousands of miles away from you, naturally it looks thin and long. ”

"Call..." She vomited a long breath and finally relaxed. "If the circle outside is also the sea, Joan should be able to survive."

Roland nodded.

"Thank you..." Camilla seemed to want to say something more. Suddenly she leaned over and leaned down to the ground.

The nightingale helped her in time.

"She should be just tired."

"You send her to the Witch Building to rest, I sent someone to inform Tilly."

"Understood." The nightingale caught Camilla and broke into the fog.