Release that Witch

The next day, Roland sent the lotus and honey in the back garden of the castle.

Although I don't want the two to leave so soon, but after hearing the beauty of the beauty waiting in the shoal, he decided not to delay to do so at least to show his generosity, and will not make Tilly feel embarrassed. It is a sincerity to send the important witches to Bianyan Town before the large-scale construction of the sleeping island requires large-scale construction. In this case, he is not too demanding.

In order to avoid long-distance trekking in the snow, Anna and Wendy are sent to board the ship. If they are transported by the voyage, they can reach the shoal in half an hour.

“Thank you for your care in the past few months,” the two men squatted in front of Roland.

"I should thank you for being right," Roland smiled. "You have made a lot of contributions to the construction of Bianbu Town. I have two gifts for you."

"Rite, gift?" The lotus glimpsed, and a blush appeared on the cheek.

Honey touched his chest and aimed at the lotus. He excitedly asked, "Can we have it?"

Roland took two bags from the nightingale and handed it to the other party. "Well, there are."

Honey can't wait to open it, and draw a long white cloth from it. "Hey, what is this, isn't it a corset?"

"Cough, this is a scarf," he said, holding a cotton-made cloth band and wrapping it around her neck. "So, I don't have to worry about the cold wind and the snow falling into my neck." Slightly thicker, you can cover your ears."

"Oh... it’s warm," the latter smirked.

I don't know if it is an illusion, and the face of the lotus becomes redder.

"There's still something inside," Honey said, playing with a scarf for a while, and pulling out a small box from the bag. "His Royal Highness, is this a gift?"

"Yes, open it and see."

"Wow, it’s bright!" She lifted the tin box and said cheerfully, "Look, you can clearly see your way!"

It is a small mirror embedded in a wooden box and one of the goods that is put into the convenience market. In Roland's life experience, as long as it is a woman, there is no way to resist this sparkling thing.

The voice of honey attracted the attention of other witches, and the witches who soon fell asleep on the island gathered together to look at their own makeup mirrors. The uncontrollable love and envy of the words were expressed in the table. The crystal glass mirror coated by Ya, the reflection and overall imaging are much better than the silver mirror, which also makes Roland see a new way to buy.

After the gift was delivered, the hot air balloon was also inflated. The two boarded the gondola and waved goodbye to Roland and the witches. It can be seen that they are somewhat reluctant to leave the town.

“I have to say that this is really a good place,” Tilly walked over to him, whispering. “Convenient water supply, comfortable room, it’s hard to believe that you will transform a poor place into just one year. What it looks like today."

"You regret it?"

“Do you mean to send the witch to the town?” she laughed. “How come, if I can make them live better, how can I regret it. Don’t forget, I am also a witch.”

In the white garden, Tilly's smile is like a clean snow, beautiful without a trace of color. If there is such a sister in later generations, the rate of returning to take it out is absolutely 100%. But Roland knew clearly that her relationship with her was more like a collaborator than a younger sister, a natural ally. As she can see from her decision yesterday, in order to cope with possible threats, she even dared to go to dangerous places.

"Do you really want to go to such a dangerous place?" Roland asked. "Although it is an extraordinary witch, can your ability not be suitable for fighting?"

"Reassure, I don't have no self-protection ability," Tilly held out her hands and showed her ornaments to the prince. She saw a blue crystal ring on her left ring finger and a white silk glove on her right hand. A red gemstone is embedded in the back. To be honest, this combination looks extraordinarily strange, and the asymmetrical dress is like a popular mix and match style on the afterlife. He was very curious about this yesterday, but he did not ask for politeness.

“This is the magic stone, a strange stone found in ancient ruins,” she explained. “Injecting magic power can show different abilities, such as this ring, which allows me to fly freely like lightning.”

After that, she seemed to prove that she was talking. Her feet were slowly off the ground, and the body was suspended in the air like no weight. This scene made Roland startled.

Can the ability actually be changed by a stone?

He quickly realized the significance of this.

If the capacity of the witch can be customized, the work efficiency of the witch will be greatly improved. In the case of the Lotus, if the Witch Alliance can have a magic stone that simulates the lotus ability, it takes only one day to complete the construction of the temporary residential area.

After Tily landed, she pointed her right finger to an open space and saw a bright lightning bolt coming out of her fingertips. She hit the deep snow of the bowl and smashed out a large hole in the bowl, revealing the dark land below.

"So you can have both abilities at the same time?" Roland was surprised.

"No," Tily shook her head. "The magic stone only allows one ability to appear within a certain range. If I inject magic into two stones at the same time, nothing will happen." Then she smiled. "I originally. I didn't intend to disclose this news to you so soon, but after the talks last night, I thought I might have misunderstood you... I can be honest with the ancient ruins, I am very happy... and apologize. ”

"No problem, I can understand."

"Right, I care a little. What is the corset that honey just said?"

Roland almost got caught in the saliva. "I cough, I don't know much... maybe you can ask Sylvie or Evelyn."

"All right," Tilly shrugged. "It seems that you still have reservations about me."

The prince was a little crying and laughing.

"Don't talk about this," she blinked. "I was thinking about a problem last night. If these relics belong to the church, why should they abandon the magic stone? According to the experience of the ashes, the church is probably also stocking. Witch, these things are equally important for them. Even if they fight with the devil, it will not make sense to bury the results of the war without hindering them from continuing to use these stones."

"The church doesn't care about this loss?" Roland thought, but he quickly vetoed his own opinion. "No, they should not be able to mass-produce this magic stone. Otherwise, it should be used when chasing the help of the wilderness. They are on. After all, if you can fly, most people can't escape the chasing of the church witch."

"Indeed, I recalled all the books about the church and the gods in the Palace Museum, and found a very strange point... Their historical records not only stopped more than four hundred years ago, but even the origins of the gods were vague. There is no prestigious name, no epic tales, no propaganda, no omnipotence, no more details. At least it is much more illusory than the ancient three gods. Together, people can't help but create a strange feeling.

"What?" Roland felt a glimpse.

"The church is like a sudden pop out."

(To be continued.)

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