Release that Witch

"So... is it successful?" Anna asked softly.

"Well, the next step is to cut it and seal it with silver foil." Ai Gesha nodded. "The pattern is different depending on the type. The way to close the tail is different. For example, screaming can not be cut, must Used as a whole."

"When it fails?"

"The blood line can't gather magic power. The reason is unknown. No matter how good the raw materials are used, there is always a chance that this will happen. The solution is also very simple. It will be fine to remove the magic stone and do it again."

"But it takes extra blood..." Anna frowned.

"So in Takira, the blood of the devil is more precious than the witch." Ai Gesha smiled and laughed. "If you waste the blood of the witch during the experiment, no one will care, but if you lose the devil, scold the And punishment is indispensable."

......

In the end, the six prints failed two. Although the previous steps were exactly the same, the two blood lines did not respond after being injected into the magic. In other words, they did not survive.

Ai Gesha took the magic stone and took out the spare wooden box to continue the second production.

She must hurry and the devil is dying.

The aliens fixed on the wooden table emit irregular sputum, the blue-black skin gradually changes to gray, a lot of blood loss makes it breathe, and the red fog color under the helmet is obviously faded. Once the fog is consumed, the devil will be very short. The time to die, and at that time the blood can only last for about a quarter of an hour.

"Wait," when Ai Gesha raised her knife, Anna stopped her. "Use my blood."

She just intended to refuse, Anna has already cut the skin of the wrist with black fire. "Nanawa can only heal the wound, can not help you to add blood, and said that if you lose too much blood, it will cause dizziness, and if you get rid of it, you will faint. This is not good for your subsequent tests. Of course, it is best to rest and practice for two days and then eat more meat porridge and liver, which will recover faster."

"...this is what your Majesty said?"

"Yeah, every witch has been in a traumatic self-help class." Anna smiled. "And the purpose of your job as an assistant is to let me learn how to make a print. It's better for me to operate." ""

Ai Gesha silenced the little meeting. "So trouble you."

“You're welcome,” she said easily. “I am very interested in it.”

"...In the end, under the attack of the devil, the witch empire collapsed and completely disintegrated. The surviving people turned over the mountains, crossed the river, came to this wild land, and re-established the town for the third time - also Preparing for the last battle of the gods, this is the truth of history."

After Roland finished speaking, he held his chin and quietly looked at Isis's look.

The afternoon sun shines into the room, and a splendid glow shines on the desk. The woman's contemplative looks like a statue. The blue hair is reflected in the light white. The good face is not revealed by these shocking news. Lost color. As he expected, it was more curious and inspiring in the eyes of Itis.

She was immersed for a long time before she slowly said, "You must not make such an incredible story to fool me. Is the devil really so powerful?"

"Undoubtedly, they are not only fierce and fierce, but the number is also amazing. My army can easily defeat the Knights of Tefko, but it may not be able to stabilize the devil. After all, they have been lurking in the northwest of the world for four hundred years. Unlike the witch, it is necessary to start from scratch. The most important thing is that this war has no possibility of talking about peace, until the death of one party will end."

"That... are you going to reveal this news?"

"Sooner or later," Roland sighed. "But not now, I don't know what kind of mentality the people will have for this horrible alien enemy. Building confidence is a slow process."

"I agree that this panic is more terrible than any enemy," Isis nodded. "I still have one last question. How long is the battle of God's battle from us?"

"Five years, or closer... No one knows the exact time of the Red Moon. I can only say that the war may break out at any time, so I can't gradually unify the Grey Fort."

She stopped talking, but stood up from her seat and kneeled down on one knee. "In this case, the Kant family is willing to drive you, your law will be unimpeded in the North, and your will is the only thing in the North. "Sound," she paused. "I hope that your promises will be realized."

"Do you still remember the steam engine factory," Roland smiled and shook his head. "Your father doesn't necessarily agree with the matter, and Kant's home guarantees -"

"I," she said without hesitation.

"what?"

"Your Majesty, I am sure that if you don't feel at ease, Cole can stay here," said Itis confidently. "In this way, the father can only promise if he is reluctant."

"Do you mean staying in the winter city as a hostage?" Although it didn't mean this before, he still felt awkward when he said it. "Is this in the eyes of the Duke not equal to the threat of disguise?"

“Not a hostage,” she said, with one hand on her chest, as a knight. “Please allow me to join your town hall. I want to see the new world you plan.”

......

After entering the night, Roland received six new seals.

"Working hard," he nodded to love Gesha. "Is the process going smoothly?"

“The first batch failed twice, and Anna also participated in some productions,” Aegusa yawned. “In short, if you want to make a print, please give me a spacious lab instead of being as simple as it is. The same shack as the horse."

"A Master Tower, I owe you." Roland happily responded.

The ancient witch had just left the office, and the nightingale came out from behind her. "What are the uses of these prints?"

“Probably equivalent to a phone, an alarm and a video camera?”

"what is that?"

"You will know if you try," Roland laughed.

Today is a very rewarding day. Listening to the seal has temporarily solved the problem of difficulty in transmitting information over long distances. Although the number is scarce, only witches can use it, but it is better than relying entirely on flight messengers. The screaming screams will make a high-pitched tweet after sensing the devil's ability. The range is about the size of the border area, which can effectively curb the enemy's sneak attack. As for the insights, it is part of the Thunder Expedition, and he can't follow the fleet to the sea, so it's a pity to miss the spectacular and strange sea line.

Of course, the most pleasing to Roland is the pledge of allegiance by Isis Kant.

Nothing is more sweet than the population and resources. If the Northland is as full-fledged as she said, the territory he actually controls will more than double, and the remaining aristocratic forces in the East will feel great pressure.

If it is smooth, he may be able to complete the reunification before the advent of the evil moon this year.