Release that Witch

In the eyes of the public, the book took a quarter of an hour to sink into the heart, capturing the magical fluctuations in the mind.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already in a small "archive".

Felice then appeared next to her - as a young witch. Hundreds of years did not leave any trace on the other side. Although Feili spent much longer than her, at the moment she became the other's elder.

"What should we do next?" asked the book.

"Give it to me." Felice showed a confident smile, then opened the iron door and walked out of the room.

She quickly followed up.

The busy and bustling city is once again in the eye.

I saw Felice looking around and quickly locked a young man on the way. She pulled up the book's hand and stopped in front of each other.

"Hello there."

The man who heard the greeting stopped and took his eyes off a small box in his hand and looked up with a little doubt. But at the moment when the line of sight intersected, the man’s eyes showed a clear surprise. "Oh... that, what's the matter?"

"Sorry, my phone is lost, I can't contact my friend, can you -"

"I understand, is one hundred enough?" The other quickly took out the wallet from the pocket and handed a red note to her. At the same time, she brought a hint of regret in her tone. "Be deceived and cheated... ...but if you dress up, the lead person will be able to pay the money."

Felice’s smile suddenly became a lot stiffer. “No, I just want to borrow a call from your mobile phone.”

When the man stunned, he realized that he had made a mistake and handed the small box in his hand and apologized to the two.

Felice shrugged and pressed a series of numbers.

At the moment, the book has not yet figured out the clues. I don’t know what to say. I have to insist on standing still, but my heart is particularly nervous. The world that she is familiar with is really too different, and the strong sense of strangeness is everywhere, as if a wall is so overwhelmed by her. A lot of people around have noticed the two of them, and they haven’t covered their eyes and swept them here. There are many people who are malicious. This makes her reluctant to think of those exposed to the people during the co-help period. sisters.

"Don't worry, all they can do is just look at it." Felice seems to have noticed her uneasiness, and she comforted her head. "You just have to go back and they are retreating faster than anyone else."

At this moment, a small box came a cry.

"Hey, is Felice?"

That is the voice of Roland.

For a moment, the book felt abruptly relieved.

It really is the dream world, and it is not far from her.

The strangeness still exists, but it has not been suppressed as before. Even with the naked eyes, the initial embarrassment and discomfort.

The book took a deep breath and looked back in the past. As Felice said, people shunned their eyes and opened their hearts with guilt.

The crowd on the street seems to be re-flowing.

"It's me, the lady of the book is at my side. The address here is... yes, that is what it is displayed on the map. Is it only two kilometers from the community of the building? That's great. Yes, I will wait for you here, Hey - brother." After the call ended, Felice lost the small box to the young man. "Thank you."

"No, you're welcome," the other party squatted for a while, then hesitated to say, "That, can we add a good friend?"

Felice casually reported a string of numbers.

The man recorded it as a treasure, and said goodbye to the two.

"The small box that you borrowed just now, is it hard to make a radiotelephone that can be crossed over thousands of miles?" asked the book.

"Yes, the world's technology has already made wireless phones popular in everyone's hands, not just talking, but also locating directions and finding information. If not, it's almost impossible." Felice explained, "It's because of this." As long as you write down the number, you can contact the other party at any time. If you encounter someone who doesn't want to take care of it, just refuse or just report a number."

"It turns out that." The book stunned, no wonder that if the two are really in the same world, they will soon be able to meet again.

"It's you, the speed of adaptation is much faster than I expected, and it is worthy of being a mentor of the Witch Alliance." Felice smiled.

The book shook his head gently and did not answer.

She knows where her courage comes from.

It’s all kings, and there’s no progress like before. It’s going to be said that the king’s protection of this kind of person is probably only Roland’s next person? Really, how long will he have to become a qualified monarch?

It is also true that from the beginning of the asylum of the Communist Youth League, it should stand in front of the king, but until now, she is still accepting the asylum of the other side, which is really not a qualified performance.

But... everyone is like this, it doesn't feel bad.

In this case, let the status quo last for a while.

"Hey, look at the two people over there."

"That is a medieval robes. Are they playing cosplay?"

"That said, the two are really beautiful!"

"I don't feel much worse than the stars..."

There were one or two whispers from time to time around, but the book was no longer uneasy.

About ten minutes later, a round-shaped vehicle parked in front of two people.

"Long wait." His majesty came out from the cab.

"Get on the bus." Felice opened the door and pulled the book into the car.

Then the group of people went on in the eyes of the crowd who were unbelievable and disappeared into the traffic of the main road.

"Our luck is really good," the spirit of the co-pilot came back. "If the field of the book is in the area of ​​two blocks, the Falcon's flying insects can monitor this for twenty-four hours." The area is up."

Farn nodded. "It has been cleaned up before. There are no signs of new demon activities, and security should be guaranteed."

"That's fine." Roland laughed. "So how is your feeling as a witch who is the first to enter the dream?"

“Is this the vehicle of the dream world?” The book touched the chair behind the door and knocked on the window. “The seat is softer than the sofa. It is quiet and silent, and the speed is so fast. It is better than a steam truck. Too much... If we can make such a high-end delivery vehicle, how good."

Somehow, she suddenly felt that Roland's smile was a little solidified, and the other three godly witches also held their mouths and seemed to be patient.

"That... what did I say wrong?"

"No, cough... This day will come sooner or later." Roland cleared his throat.

"Right, my Majesty, where are we going?" The book looked at the view from the window. "Don't you test the field of consciousness?"

"That can be said later, you haven't found out yet. The two of your current dresses are really eye-catching." Roland didn't look back. "Fillis' clothes are in the car, and I will change them later. But it is not suitable for you at present. So the first priority of today is naturally to give you a set of clothes!"