Release that Witch

One night passed quickly, and Felice stayed up all night.

She kept herself in the room, silently waiting for the results to be revealed. Although she remained calm in her face, she made countless conjectures about the reasons for the disappearance of the heavenly elector. She even included Roland privately imprisoning the witch as a plaything and concealing from the witch alliance. Speculation about the truth of the matter.

So when Wendy and Ai Gesha came to the diplomatic building early the next morning, Felice showed a rare tiredness. The mental loss was very burdensome for the soul. She knew that her control over the body was declining. Even the hands and feet have lost the flexibility of the past.

However, she also knew that she could not close her eyes anyway before she heard the results.

Cutting off consciousness can only temporarily get rid of the shackles of the body, but the soul is still awake. Unless it is transferred to the magic container, it is only equal to deceiving itself in the consciousness. Felice even faintly misses the "long sleep". The result is……"

"We found the light column you said."

Unexpectedly, Ai Gesha’s first sentence shattered the burden on her heart. Felice blinked her eyes, for fear that she had misunderstood it, and whispered again, “Like a light wall? ”

"Yes, like a light wall, it does exist in the castle," Wendy said. "But we are not sure that he is the chosen person."

In other words, she did not hear the mistake?

They found the owner of the orange light!

"No... not wrong," Felice felt a voice cheering in her heart, praising the gods! Praise the holy city of Tacchi! "If you can scatter such a beam of light, then it must be the chosen person we are looking for! Is she a high-level witch? What is the name?"

However, the other party did not answer immediately, but revealed a strange look like a smile, but quite helpless.

"Oh, this is... I am afraid I will let you down." Wendy covered her mouth and coughed twice.

“Is there a problem with the colorful magic stone?” Aegusa returned the ring to her. “I think it’s better to contact Pasha quickly.”

problem? What happened to me?

Wait... Felic suddenly felt a flash of lightning in my mind.

What did Wendy say before?

"But we are not sure that he is the chosen person."

he?

Felice did not dare to open her mouth. "Is that orange light is..."

"It was from Roland Wimbledon's body," Ai Gesha said. "Not just me, Nightingale, Anna, Wendy... The witches who live on the second floor of the castle have seen it all over. I also Tested with the Balanced Magic Stone, he does not have any magic power as usual."

"You said the weapon that can deal with the devil... The manipulator must ask for a witch?" Wendy finally couldn't help but sneer. "If you can make a hero to destroy the devil, it sounds good."

Feili’s heart is slamming down. The sacred instrument does not have much demand for the magic of the chosen person, but it does not mean that it can activate it without magic. It is still a magic core, and the manipulator accommodates it. The total amount of magic determines its number of uses.

This is impossible... Is it wrong?

"But yesterday I didn't see orange light appear on his head."

"It's really strange. After Roland woke up, the beam of light disappeared," Aegusa yelled at the chin. "This is why you only see it at night. Of course, we also asked the majesty about this, he The answer is that the soul battlefield of Jieluo caused him to dream of another fictional world when he fell asleep, just like a part of his memory."

"Jie Luo? Soul battlefield?" Felice asked, "What is that?"

"The last pope of the Church of Hermes," Wendy simply explained Roland's defeat of the church. "Perhaps this is the reason why the Magic Stone Ring has been misjudged. Roland is also surprised by this result. He also said that if you want to verify, you can try again at noon."

After a long silence, she gritted her teeth. "Yes, I want to see it again."

......

It turns out that Ai Gesha and Wendy did not deceive her. Under the layers of witches and guards, Felice once again saw the orange light that was as wide as the wall. The source of the light column was the gray that fell into sleep. Fort King.

At that moment, she felt the strength of her body was drained, and a strong stun was on her mind. After shaking twice, she leaned against the door frame and sat down on the ground. The already exhausted spirit suddenly broke the line. In an instant, the boundless darkness enveloped her.

When Felice regained consciousness, she was already lying on the bed, and the window was dark and she could not see the stars and the moonlight. Only the northerly wind whistled rhythmically on the glass, and the intermittent tremors.

"Wake up?"

A familiar voice came from the ear.

She turned her head and was sitting at the bedside is Ai Gesha.

"I am in a coma... How long?"

"About half a day," the ice witch reached out and separated the tip of her forehead. "At the time, your reaction shocked the nightingale."

"Sorry, I'm fine..." Felice whispered.

Although she said so, she did not feel much at ease. It was hard to find the so-called natural selection, but did not expect to be a mortal. This shocked her as much as the news of both Natalia and Akaris.

The belief of Nataya adults, the persistence of the Tacula survivors... and the plan of the chosen man, everyone has been busy for hundreds of years, and it is such a dramatic scene. Although there are still a hundred witches in the sleeping island, and the qualifications of the leaves are not far from the requirements of the chosen ones, there is a hunch in her heart. This distance is the scorpio.

Perhaps their choice is better than the fall of the Star City.

"Although I don't quite understand how you think about the chosen person, but... even if there is no such person, have we not fought the devil for hundreds of years? I thought that the witch who survived the disaster can be calm. In the face of any difficulties, Aegusa said slowly.

"But we have failed twice in a row, and we have been forced to retreat to the wilderness corners from the entire light, and then lose again..."

"Then beat the devil," Aegusa interrupted her. "I don't know what you are doing in the labyrinth, so much that you want to pin your hopes on it, but I think if it If it is really effective, it should not be part of the "remains." During these four hundred years, the mortals outside were not stagnant. The way to defeat the devil was not one. As Roland said, mortals can defeat them as long as they use the hidden power in the world. ”

Felice looked at her intricately, instinctively trying to raise her doubts, but she couldn't say a word in front of the burning gaze of the other side.

"Right, he also said that there is more than one kind of key to the gods. He also holds a hand in his hand. Maybe you should take a look before you contact the Taqila witch."

"His key... spoon?" Felice groaned.

"Well, the key to "art." "Ai Gesha replied. 8