Release that Witch

After half an hour, Roland finally figured out what happened in the coma for more than a month.

The church was undoubtedly hit hard, the gods were almost completely annihilated by the army, and the trial army was annihilated more than half. Many of the more than 2,000 people who fled back had already taken the madness pills, and it was sooner or later to be corrupted by magic.

Coupled with the disappearance of the Pope, a large number of high-ranking commanders died in battle. After this battle, the holy city of Hermes was no longer able to touch the gray castle border, and it was difficult to say whether it could survive the next demon month.

However, the losses of the First Army are not small.

The main reason is that the black sorceress's raids, all the soldiers who saw her eyes and did not wear the stone of punishment, were affected to varying degrees. Of the more than 700 casualties, 80% were caused by her.

And Roland's fall has also greatly shaken the military heart.

Under the last resort, the iron axe issued an order to withdraw the army.

Fortunately, at this time, the function of the City Hall is very complete. Under the concerted efforts, there is no problem. The statement released to the public is that his Majesty was injured in the battle and needs to be rested. The funeral of the soldiers killed in the First Army was also co-chaired by Iron Axe and Barov.

After listening to the narratives of the witches, Roland had a great interest in the captured pureness.

"You said, they have no feelings for the church?" He looked at Ai Gesha. "Was the witch named Isabella still willing to help us fight the devil?"

"Vanilla and Maggie have not been adopted by the Archbishop. They have only been selected from the monastery in order to carry out this task. This nighting has been confirmed separately." Ai Gesha replied, "It is Isabella very strange, She doesn't seem to care about who works for her, as long as she can defeat the devil. She also said that this is the idea that the last pope instilled in her."

"What do you think?"

"I suggest leaving Isabella temporarily."

"But she is the pure person who is raised by the church, is our enemy!" The book frowned. "If it weren't for her, the witch named Jielu would not hurt her."

"As far as I know, Wendy is also raised by the church."

"That's not the same! Wendy has never hurt anyone else."

"Isabella also did not directly hurt which witch, her ability can only work on the stone, and the witch rarely takes the initiative to wear the stone," Ai Gesha did not think, "The nightingale confirmed that she did not lie."

“Is that the case?” Roland looked to the other side of the big bed.

After a while, there was a resentful response from there, "Well."

“The most important thing is her ability,” Aegusa continued. “Isabella mentioned that the matte black holes formed by the stone of the gods have a unique tremor, and she can create a reverse Tremor, which makes the stone function invalid. Perhaps this is the key to cracking the secret of the demon, I even suspect that she is a natural demon. If you can understand the relationship between the stone and the magic, other witches may be able to do the same. To this point."

The news caused a breath of inhalation among the crowd.

For most of them, the stone of God's punishment is a shackle that cannot be passed on. It is because of the limitation of the **** stone that they will suffer from the oppression and displacement, and they will be helpless in the face of the church and the nobles.

Roland thoughtfully touched his chin and counteracted the tremor? This is just like the characteristics of waves. Isn't the magic spread in the way of waves when it spreads?

"If that's the case, let's keep it," he said after a moment of indulging. "How to deal with it, I will talk about it after I have seen her."

......

In the winter city, it is obvious that only the witch is concerned about his safety. In the afternoon, high-ranking officials such as Barov, Axe, and Carl, who received the news, came to the castle one after another. Everyone saw a relieved look after seeing him. Especially the head of the city hall, even holding Roland to swallow.

As he just woke up, he did not ask too much about political affairs. Instead, he put the conversation on the gossip and comforting for a long time. The coma for the long time made the people who are not in the winter city feel guilty. Now the most important thing is to inspire people and let everyone All know that their king has recovered.

In the evening, a banquet was held in the castle area. The town hall and the first officer of the army were almost all present, and the table filled with food was placed in the yard.

Not only that, but he also ordered the hot porridge of a car to be pushed into the square, so that the people of the city can participate in this celebration.

After the feast, Roland returned to his bedroom.

"Night," he screamed softly.

No one responded.

"Night," he repeated again. "I know you are here."

Still no movement.

Roland sighed and turned and walked out two steps. He reached out and touched the body of the nightingale.

The latter appeared in shape and was preparing to kneel down. He directly lifted her up.

Oh, the strength seems to have grown a bit.

But it didn't matter. Roland gave her a sly look. She didn't wait for her to speak. She said, "I know what you are doing, but this is not your fault. In the end, I am safe, so don't blame it. I have it, understand?"

"Ai Gesha clearly reminded me, but I still... oh, oh, squat?"

Roland hugged her directly.

This is the first time he has actively embraced the nightingale.

Originally, Roland prepared a lot of words of comfort and persuasion, but when I got to my lips, I didn't want to say anything more.

He knows what the other party really needs.

Before being hit by the radiance of Jingluo, the nightingale turned his back, and the back of his body was still remembered. She was ready to sacrifice at that time. In the face of such a woman, he could still What more is required?

"Await another time," Roland whispered. "I will solve this."

"Solution...what?"

He didn't answer, but he knew that the nightingale could understand what he meant. Her breath that was slightly rushed was the best proof.

Silence is often an intangible injury.

Since he can't turn a blind eye, he can only put this responsibility on himself.

Even this will be a thorny road.

Then the nightingale relaxed all over the body, and when the pressure shifted away, her look strengthened again.

When people are at a vulnerable moment, all they need is a promise.

Expectation has meaning.

"Well, I am waiting." She wept.

Clearly tears, but not a trace of sadness.

The moist and warm touch made Roland's heart fill.

After sending away the nightingale, he slept very well that night.

When the eyes opened, the white ceiling appeared again in front of him.

Ok... this is a bad dream.

Since he already knows how to break away, this time his mindset is much more stable.

He walked out of the room and saw the white-haired **** carrying a plate and coming out of the kitchen.

“Wake up?” she frowned. “Are you crazy yesterday, uncle?” (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-03-1111:19:47