Release that Witch

After Tilly left the office, Roland gave a sigh of relief.

Obviously, it is a very stressful thing to be nonsense in the face of a wise man, especially if you have to maintain a sincere and sincere expression. Fortunately, the report of the nightingale gave him a breather. The island witch had all returned to the castle, and Roland took the opportunity to end the conversation.

"How, do you have a special feeling in front of your own witch sister?" The nightingale turned to sit on the table and looked down at the prince.

The latter turned a blind eye and didn't have a good air. "Is it a special feeling of stress?"

"I thought it was a touching reunion," she grinned.

"I don't have a good relationship with her," Roland sighed. "I often bully her when I am in the palace. It doesn't make any difference when I grow up. It's a surprise to come here."

"Oh?" she said profoundly. "You can't get along with other strange witches. I think you trust her."

That's because I don't want you to see me lying, Roland didn't answer, refilling his teacup and leaning slowly on the chair.

"In short... you will understand later."

The nightingale reached out and touched his lips. "You will tell me everything, right?"

"……Ok."

"This promise I accepted," she chuckled, then disappeared in front of Roland.

Roland leaned back on the back of the chair and recalled the entire conversation process, looking for possible leaks. This is the most appropriate explanation he can think of. The experience of many years of work tells him that the more lies he makes, the more he can't stand the scrutiny. Therefore, when he deliberately hides, accidentally finds ancient books, or the hermit teaches such a statement, as long as he continues to ask questions, it is difficult to justify himself. In addition to being their own sister, the other party is also the leader of the witch organization. Before the formation of stable allies on both sides, any lie that is exposed will bring a heavy blow to trust.

So he chose to tell the truth about the details that might be exposed, and the extra knowledge was pushed to the sudden memory. Although this sounds incredible, it is at least not too negative and not proven to be more inconceivable. Pseudo. If it is the latter, can she accept a completely stranger from the world?

As long as they bite the identity of the four princes of the Grey Fort, no one can deny it. And what she wants, I am afraid, is just an explanation made by myself. Roland knows clearly that a good leader will not always be entangled in the past, and joining hands is the most important thing. This winter will allow her to see the broad prospects of the West, and the sincerity of her cooperation is a successful meeting. As for the relationship between them, there will be a lot of time to repair.

In the evening, a grand banquet was held in the castle hall.

The common pepper steaks, omelettes and white bread are not mentioned. All kinds of white wine, fried bird and mushroom, dumplings and ice cream are all on the scene, which will enhance the taste of the dishes to a new level, while introducing fancy on the plate. The concept of platter, a large dish of porcelain dish filled with a small piece of sauce-filled staple food, the visual effect is very good, at first glance, people feel that the index finger moves.

In the midst of a staggered, cup-light candle, the dinner ended in a harmonious atmosphere.

The next step is the more formal talks.

In the living room, the fireplace burned, Roland and the Witch Alliance members sat in a row at the long table, and Tilly sat in a row opposite the Sleeping Island Witch. Because of the sensitivity of the identity, the wheat was simply turned into a dove shape. On the chandelier.

Tilly took the lead and said: "I want to help Bianbu Town to resist the invasion of evil beasts, but I also intend to pick up the five witches I sent before." She told the recent situation of the sleeping island. "The silver in the coming spring." Yuewan will move a group of ordinary people to the island. The extra housing and food needs to be solved by lotus and honey."

Rolandton feels big and can resist the evil spirits by the first army. Except for the flexible and high-mixed species, almost no witches are required. However, in terms of construction, the role of the witch is irreplaceable. Now that the port mountain has not yet been opened, the dock has only been repaired by half. He still wants to build a few more batches of cave dwellings. "Can it be half a month later?

"I really want to agree, but the situation has changed," Tilly shook her head helplessly. "There is a mutated water ghost in the southern cape. You can think of it as a kind of fish. I doubt it all. It is related to the evil moon in advance. It is said that the longer the evil month, the more fierce the evil beast is, so it is safer to go on the road earlier."

"They are not suitable for fighting."

"I know, so the wind will be escorted by the ship to her ability to deal with mentally inferior enemies, and we do not intend to return to the original route, but continue north along the coastline, after arriving at the clear water port and then take the ordinary trade channel Going to the island of sleep. According to the news from the bird messenger, there is no evil beast on the course of the fjord and the kingdom."

Roland had to make the final effort. "Hey... Can the other three besides lotus and honey? Just after half of the primary education, if you go now, it will be halfway..."

"Oh," Tilly couldn't help but laugh. "It seems that you are quite interested in them."

"..." He didn't know how to respond to this sentence for a moment.

"I want to ask, how do you use the power of candlelight and Evelyn?"

“The solidification of metal parts and winemaking, the former can greatly improve the efficiency of mechanical operation, the latter...” Roland paused a little. “Liquor is a very good thing, in addition to drinking, there are many uses.”

"And they are always worried about their ability to have nowhere to use, and they often do..." Tilly did not continue, but Roland’s guess should be related to discrimination, just like the mystery of the month. "I feel very happy to hear you staying with them. Sure enough, every witch has a unique role, and the ability is not meaningless," she looked at Evelyn and others. "What are your thoughts?"

"I hope to follow you, Tilly," said Sylvie.

"I..." The candlelight touched his head. "Where you can do it."

"Tilly, if you need me, I will return to the island," Evelyn said after a moment of silence. "Besides, I want to stay in Bianbu. I... there are still many things to think about." Learn from the book teacher."

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not letting you choose to stay. It's not a question of choice." Tilly smiled and shook her head. "I just want to know the situation of your life in the town. You can go back at any time." Sleeping on the island, lotus and honey will not go back, I even want to invite the witches in Bianbu Town to visit the sleeping island. I hope that through our efforts, the witches can live freely in the future, whether in the north or the south. Do you think I am right? Brother."

Roland glimpsed a little, this is the first time he heard the other party publicly called himself, even with the memory of the four princes, it was more than a decade ago. He smiled and nodded. "There will be such a day."

(To be continued.) 8

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