Release that Witch

The fire of the fireplace swayed twice, and gradually dimmed, and the nightingale appeared in shape, filling a few firewoods inside. There was a creaking sound in the stove, and the flame suddenly brightened.

Roland looked at the elongated shadow of the cup and spit out his breath. Tilly has been away for a while. He has been thinking about the conversation between the two and see if there is any way to change the result. But after all, not finding the answer is a wonderful thing. In addition to investing time, other methods. Both have little effect.

"It turns out that you can't do anything," the nightingale patted the dust on his hand and walked over to sit back in her old position. "What did you say to her that day?"

"Good faith lies," Roland leaned back on the chair. "She doesn't want to believe it is normal." He paused. "You used to say that you have a younger brother. If he suddenly becomes very different from the past, he emphasizes I am still myself, will you believe him?"

"You mean that guy who looks innocent and turned around and betrayed me?" The night screamed. "In my opinion, he is basically no different from a mutation."

"Well, I shouldn't mention this."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I have left the Gülen family. They are just strangers." She didn't think so.

"I and she have been like strangers," Roland sighed. "Or, I don't get along well with everyone in the palace."

"If you are bored, let me know." The nightingale smiled. "I have always been very curious about the life in the palace. I also want to know how bad your character was at the time, and let the bad reputation spread to Silver City." Come."

"To be honest, I was much worse than I was now," Roland couldn't help but twitch his lips. He picked up a few memories of the past and said a few things. "From the moment she fell into the glass slag, she began to hate." I am."

"It's really...worse," she groaned. "But I think she doesn't hate you now."

"Oh?" Roland picked a brow. "Do you know that?"

"Of course, she didn't say a few words. In private, I also hope to stay here and learn the interesting knowledge," said the nightingale. "It sounds like a comforting word, but the truth is that she I didn’t lie when I said this. If it’s as disgusting as I used to be, I don’t want to stay here.”

"Are you comforting me?" Roland laughed.

"If you tell the truth," she shrugged. "And I think it's good to maintain the status quo."

"why?"

"She promised to give priority to the town to provide witches, to support you against the devil, then there is no difference here. If the sleeping island witches all come in, there are a few guys like the ashes, I will be busy "The nightingale threw a fish in his mouth and muttered. "Not everyone is as obedient as McMillan."

Roland couldn't help but laugh out. "Listen to your statement, you seem to have found gray trouble?"

"Ah? No, how can I do it," said the nightingale, "just staring at her occasionally, in case she is not good for the Witch Alliance members."

"really?"

She turned to the beginning and whistled.

"I don't know if it's an illusion," Roland stared at her. "Why did I feel that you were really happy after I was rejected?"

"That is the illusion," the nightingale surely said, then she looked in the direction of the door. "Hey, someone is coming." Then he stole the figure.

Is this the case of the Golden Shell? Just thinking about it, the door knocked outside the office.

Roland was surprised. It’s almost midnight, and there are still people coming? He replaced the candlestick with a candle again. "Come in."

It is Ai Gesha who pushes open the door.

This made the prince not help. "What's the matter?"

The other side went to the stool at the table without a word, and sat down. "Listen to Ms. Wendy, whether it is the musket that can restrain the extraordinary, or the amazingly capable artillery, is it from your thoughts? The principles and methods of making these things are all recorded in the books you wrote?"

"Do you mean "Theory of Natural Science" and "Elementary Chemistry"? The above principles do exist. As for the production method, the length is not written," Roland said. "After all, this is just a preliminary theory textbook. You are here to Ask me this thing?"

"Only members of the Witch Alliance can learn this knowledge, right?" She did not answer, but then asked.

Roland nodded, and probably already guessed what the other party wanted to say.

"Then I applied to join the Witch Alliance," Aegusa said with almost no pause.

"But the Witch Alliance is an organization belonging to Bianbu Town. Are you sure you want to work for the town?" He was curious. "The lord is not superb, just an ordinary mortal."

"If you can create a weapon that is enough to fight against the devil, you can't be an ordinary mortal. Even if you are a guild, you will have a seat for you," Aegusa paused. "As long as it does not harm the witch, not with the survivors of the federation." For the enemy, I don't mind working with a mortal..."

Probably speaking, it is temporarily difficult for her to work for a mortal, but the acceptance of Ai Gesha has already made Roland look at it. Maybe people who are engaged in research can always accept new things quickly. He held back the smile in his heart. "I thought you would follow Tilly to sleep on the island, a city built by witches."

"A refuge for escaping the church to hunt down," she shook her head. "I have asked them to make this decision, and the city ruled by the witch I saw too much before the ice, now they Every one of them is in the dust. It doesn't make sense to defeat the devil. I hope to see the hope of victory here."

"You will," Roland nodded. "But it's not an enemy of the federation... I can't guarantee it because it may not die, but instead changed its name and hides itself."

"What?" Ai Gesha.

"I have thought about what you said. Even if you fail to escape from Taqila, the Federation has an extraordinary and a group of sacred warriors. In this area, there are indigenous uncultivated areas, and it is unlikely that the news will be completely cut off. Unless they want to do this themselves.” Roland said, “The church is likely to be the embodiment of the federation. It’s not that the mortal takes away the power and the method of making the gods from the witches, but the witch himself will change the union. It became an organization to hunt witches. As a result, they were more convenient to manufacture a large number of gods."

"You mean...the tragic situation of the witch being oppressed and hunted now, is the federation doing it?" She couldn't find the channel.

"I'm not sure, this is just a speculation," Roland stood up and walked over to the bookcase, taking out a few heavy black books and handing it to her. "These books contain the chronicles written by the church itself, as well as the astrologers. You can refer to the history of the four kingdoms. In any case, the church is now our enemy and the object that must be eliminated in the future."

"If you decide to stand on the side of the witch and fight against the devil with me, the Witch Alliance welcomes you to join."

(To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-0810:36:30