Release that Witch

Roland opened his eyes and found himself lying on a soft bed with a familiar ceiling, and every crack coincided with the appearance in memory.

This is my own... bedroom?

He turned his head and looked at the shoulders on both sides - either left or right, looking intact. Trying to move your hands, there is no problem.

Everything is like a dream.

But he knows that this is by no means a dream. The fact that the devil and the attack have been attacked are already happening! Being able to lie in the bedroom safely means that they have escaped the pursuit of the devil and returned to the castle smoothly.

However, is it true that all witches are safely back?

Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but sink, and he strongly propped up his body, and his arm felt a weak feeling of weakness. I just wanted to make a call, but I saw a row of witches at the end of the wall facing the bed, with Anna, Nightingale, Lightning, McMug and Nana. They leaned against each other's shoulders, breathing smoothly, and their eyes closed slightly, as if they were asleep.

Roland quietly opened the corner of the curtain and found that a morning light outside the window was rising from the bank of the Chishui River, like a dazzling gold wire spilling over the earth.

"You...wake up?"

Looking back, Anna didn't know when she had opened her eyes, and her eyes narrowed and walked to Roland step by step.

"Well, I woke up. Other witches..."

"They all arrived safely in the town. In fact, only one of you was injured."

"Yes," Roland said with a sigh of relief. "That's really good -"

"fool."

He had no time to retort, and the other party had already hugged him tightly. The backhand was so hard that he almost wanted to embed him in his flesh.

Anna’s move awakened other witches.

"His Royal Highness!"

They stood up in surprise and gathered around. The second lightning bolted to Roland, followed by Nana Va and McMug. The nightingale hesitated, and everyone fell into the arms from behind. In this way, everyone is in a group, and for a long time they are not willing to let go... Time seems to be fixed at this moment.

......

After eating breakfast, Roland listened to the detailed events in the office before I figured out what happened in the future.

The witches defeated the Devils in pursuit, and let Lightning and McMug bring themselves back early.

After being taken back to the castle to receive the treatment of Nana Wa. Pine, the broken arm quickly recombined as early as, but due to severe blood loss, it was a full day of sleep, so today is the fourth day from the departure date.

The action was always a bit of a big deal. He didn't expect the devil to find a hot air balloon with sky camouflage more than ten miles away. Listening to Sylvie’s statement, the huge multi-eyed demon had nothing unusual before, and the eyes were looking in all directions, but when she moved her focus to the multi-eyed demon, the other party immediately responded and instantly took all Eyes are aimed at her.

This kind of investigation is unheard of, knowing that at this distance, in addition to the real eye of Sylvie, even the lookout mirror is a blur, and with the red fog above the minaret, it is more difficult to see the specifics of the devil. situation. Correspondingly, the other party should also find it difficult to find out.

Having said that, although the trip encountered major risks, the information collected was also extremely rich.

The devil is no longer a mysterious and incomprehensible **** messenger - they have a system of towns and organizations that, like humans, belong to a highly evolved group of civilizations.

And the other party's air power is not strong, at least in this area behind the snowy mountains. Hundreds of devils were drilled from the ground, but only two of them drove the mounts to chase, indicating that the flight is still a rare ability for them - as for the rare mounts or the rare riders, it is still unknown. But in general, this is good news for Bianbu Town. At least he didn't have to worry about a group of demons circling the hills of the south and going straight into the hinterland of the west to burn and rob.

In addition, the magic of the devil is also an important discovery.

According to the report of the Nightingale, the enemies that were chased, despite the scarcity of magic, did form a cyclone, which was very eye-catching in the foggy state. But the way they inspire magic seems to be completely different from the witch, not by themselves, but by some kind of organ, such as the glowing stone, to release the power, so it is not as varied as the witch's ability, but it is more like mass production. Standard weapons.

Of course, these are only speculations. Unfortunately, the bodies of the devil all fell into the sea, and Roland could not further verify it.

The last point is architecture.

The short, slender black stone spires are not the devil's residence, the materials are very strange, and the surface is not exposed to red fog. Some of the stone towers are empty inside, while others are filled with red liquid, but they are similar to storage tanks.

Is the red mist in the sky formed by the vaporization of these liquids?

And the devil did not expand further into the wilderness or even the four kingdoms because of the limitation of gas coverage.

In any case, comprehensive intelligence shows that they will not threaten the security of Bianyan Town for the time being.

However, Roland also knew that since they had driven humans out of the wilderness more than four hundred years ago, maybe one day they would once again swept away, and he must be prepared for this day.

......

Due to the loss of blood, Roland only lie down on the bed early after he had dealt with several remaining decrees.

Sitting on the bed and looking at half of the history book, preparing to blow the candle to sleep, the door knocked outside the house.

He glimpsed a little, climbed out of bed and opened the door, and Anna was standing at the door.

She didn't hold a thick book like she used to - not "Medium Physics" or "The Foundation of Natural Science Theory", but her hands were empty and she walked into the room in a white robe. She didn't even wear shoes, and the delicate ankles touched the floor, quietly without a trace of sound.

Roland swallowed.

Anna closed the door with her backhand and pulled the plug. Then she took Roland's hand and walked over to the bed.

The girl's hair has just been washed, and the falling hair is reflected in the faint golden light under the candlelight. It is close to the smell of a faint fragrance - the enchanting fragrance is not derived from rose soap, but from her own.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and the blue eyes were like a glimpse of autumn water. Although she could see that she was a little nervous, she did not have a trace of embarrassment, and her eyes looked straight at Roland, which was filled with firmness.

Even if he has never experienced a big squad, he understands what the other party is saying at the moment.

"Cough, this..."

"I don't want to wait any longer," Anna whispered, "especially after experiencing such an encounter." She paused. "I don't want to regret it."

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