Release that Witch

This explanation is quite far-fetched, but Anna and the book have not been able to check for more problems.

After he woke up, he was at a normal level regardless of body temperature, breathing or pulse. Even Roland himself was very strange. He was stunned without warning. It was like suddenly being cut off from consciousness. The road from Beipo Mountain to the castle was completely It is a blank.

During the inspection, he also learned from the book mouth that he had fainted at the time.

Several people heard Anna’s voice, but did not witness the scene of his fall. At the moment when Roland lost consciousness, the nightingale pulled the two into the fog at the same time. After Anna came forward to explain that it was just an exclamation when she almost slipped, and she covered the matter with horror.

As for where the King went down, everyone is not particularly concerned. After all, the power of the nightingale has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is almost impossible to hurt Roland from her hand. So as long as she is guarded, Roland does not need the guards to accompany him at all times. Besides, the King of the Grey Fortress does not need to inform them. In the case of a successful radio communication test, it is normal to take the first step.

Because of this, only Anna, the scrolls, and the nightingales who stayed by his side were even unaware of the other members of the Witch Alliance.

After hearing this, Roland finally got relieved.

I have to say that the nightingale made the most correct choice at a critical time. Now the entire gray fort is tied to him, and there are strong enemies outside to fight, and the upper and lower levels must be highly consistent in order to kill a **** path in the battle of divine. If he falls down at this time, it will inevitably bring about unsettled factors. Even a short coma can make people feel uncomfortable about his physical condition.

The best way to deal with this is when the incident has not happened.

"Thanks to you." Roland smiled at the night.

The latter did not take the opportunity to take a few bottles of chaotic drinks as usual, but a low voice, "No, this is nothing... you are fine."

After eating the meal from the kitchen, the time was just after 8pm.

Luo Lan intended to go to the office to modify the design of the next fire, but Anna was returned to the bed on the grounds that the patient was taking a good rest. In desperation, he had to follow suit, and even with the cancellation of the night's dream journey, after all, this sudden coma made him also somewhat guilty. Before the tragedy caused by long hours of overtime, it was not a bad thing to rest more.

Good night, the three walked out of the room.

After the door was closed, the house was suddenly covered by the night, leaving only the faintly visible city lights outside the window, reflecting the small piece of glass in the curtain cloth.

About a quarter of an hour later, Roland heard a rustling sound.

In this quiet, windless bedroom, the velvet curtain feet swayed slightly.

He looked away, and a black shadow appeared in the window, blocking the only light source. The shimmering light behind the figure outlines a thin silver edge.

This kind of scene makes people feel inexplicable.

Roland sat up and said without hesitation, "Can you tell me now, what happened?"

The black shadow went to the window and revealed the beautiful curly hair.

The comer is the nightingale.

"Do you know that I will come?" She groaned.

"You usually won't be like this." Roland smiled and shook his head. He took the glowing magic stone from the bedside table and put it into the light trough. The soft yellow light immediately illuminated the whole room. "Your expression is just like writing your thoughts on your face."

"That Anna, she..." The nightingale subconsciously stunned.

"I guess I should have noticed it? So she will leave me in the bedroom." Roland took a breath. "But since she didn't ask for it, it is the default. You can't let it be judged if you don't think Others know that she should not ask again."

This is undoubtedly a kind of trust.

The complex look was revealed in the eyes of the night.

"To be honest, I am also very curious." Roland went on to say, "If you are comfortable and have no discomfort, you are not making a lie that you deliberately comfort you, but my own real feelings. You can clearly hear this. Why did it still seem to be full of anxiety at the time? What are you worried about?"

She lowered her eyes. "It’s not just three people who know that you are in a coma."

"More than three people?"

"Nanawa is not in winter, Lily can't cure the wound. No one can judge your condition at the time." The nightingale slowly said, "In a hurry, I thought of a person... although she is helpless about specific diseases. But at least I can make a whole judgment. So I took Anna and brought her into the bedroom."

"Do you mean……"

"Momo."

Roland’s heartbeat is indeed a very appropriate candidate, and the life trend itself can explain many problems. The nightingale can clear the way of thinking in such a chaotic situation and find the correct way to deal with it, no doubt matured much more than before. However, when he thinks about the other party's feelings, he faintly thinks that it may not be a good result.

"What did Momo see?"

"...14," the nightingale stared at him for a long time before he whispered back. "The number has changed from seventeen to fourteen."

"Shortened... three years?" Roland frowned. This is too ridiculous. If the disease is worse, there should be some signs. But he does feel refreshed now, not to mention the pain.

The nightingale seems to have guessed his thoughts. "It's not a disease, it's not fatigue... I have compared the sample of mine criminals. No one is in line with you. It is obviously not normal to reduce the number of months in a few months. Otherwise, the actual time of these four or five years. It’s equivalent to a reduction of thirty or forty years. It’s only possible to start only recently.”

It’s true that this is true. Roland touched his chin. “But I haven’t encountered anything special recently...”

"No, there is the same." The nightingale leaned down. "Maybe you don't notice it, but I know better than anyone else. In these few months, the number of times you entered the dream world has increased several times. Besides, I think There is no other reason!" She reached out and held Roland's palm, and her tone changed a little. "Promise me, don't enter the dream world anymore!"

So, Roland couldn’t help but be amazed. Yes, the biggest change in these months is probably the dream world. The key is not the number of entries, but the core of the natural forces that are absorbed. According to 岚, the dream will continue to expand due to the growth of magic until it invades the realm of the gods. He did not know what the final consciousness world would look like, but he clearly felt the self-enrichment process of a world.

As a creator closely connected with him, the pressure on him to increase dramatically seems to be justified.

Now I want to come. The "time is not much" that I solemnly mentioned at that time may not only refer to the will of the gods, but also to the situation of him.