Release that Witch

"I answered your question, then what is your answer?" Probably the silence was too long, and Garcia couldn't help but ask. .

Roland returned from meditation, "Oh, I am."

"What...?" She groaned.

"I am willing to join," Roland said. "Don't you ask this?"

"No... I just thought you..."

"I thought I was fleeing?" He chuckled. "I really went shopping with my relatives in the afternoon. Why can't people trust more people? But can you apply now? The senior you said It’s the referrer."

Garcia's expression looked a bit stiff. She stared at Roland for a long time. It seemed to be considering whether this sentence came from the truth. After a while, she shook her head. "He is just my teacher. I asked him to come over. I want him to point you to the better use of the power of nature, but he will not see you again in the future."

Hey, is it because of the reason for the loss of the contract, Roland thought, it seems that the predecessor was not only disappointed with him, but also Garcia was also blamed.

“As for applying to join the association, fill out a form,” she took a piece of paper from the coffee table and handed it to him. “Signing the name is effective.”

“It’s that simple?” Roland said. “Well, is it an organization that secretly protects the world, without any joining ceremony or ability test?”

Garcia sneered in a cold voice. "Do you think that you are joining the ancient retreat or the Knights Templar? This is a modern society. The signature is only to guarantee your right to know. After that, the association will check your identity and give You registered a new social security and subsidy." She paused. "As for testing, anyone who has awakened the power of nature will be eligible to become a martial artist. The extent to which he can achieve it depends on his own will and efforts. The test shows no problem."

Hey, this is said by a person who once belonged to the ancient royal family. I really feel that it is not very suitable...

Roland picked up the pen and was about to write down his name, but was stopped by the other side.

"I must remind you once again that once you become a member of us, you will no longer be an ordinary person." Garcia solemnly said, "You share the rights granted to you by the martial arts association and must also bear the corresponding obligations. You must not disclose the information of the association, and you must not betray the association. Otherwise, other martial arts will regard you as an enemy, and the subsequent disposal will not be tried by the court. I hope that you will consider re-signing."

Before that, he hoped that he would join the association. When he submitted the application, he reminded him to think clearly. This kind of open and honest approach made Roland's views on her improve a lot. No matter how unscrupulous and cruel the Queen of the Waters is in the Greysburg Kingdom, she has become completely different from the past in the world of dreams.

"I know my choice," Roland nodded and signed the name. "So, can you tell me about the erosion now?"

“No,” she carefully folded the form into a wooden box under the coffee table. “It usually takes about two days to check the identity. You just submitted the application and did not formally join the martial arts association. These messages are still right. You are confidential."

"Well... then I have another question. You said that you can get rich rewards for hunting and killing demons. Is that right?"

"I have explained this question clearly enough beforehand." When it comes to doing things for money, Garcia's face is a bit unpleasant.

"I want to ask is not the amount, but after the mission is over, how can I confirm, is it that I solved the opponent?" Roland shrugged. "When hunting the demon, it is impossible to bring the camera or invite another A martial artist is watching on the side? Or are you going to use the classical method to settle the head?"

“Is money so heavy for you?” She didn’t have a good breath. “Whoever destroys the demon, it means that the world is cleansed, why is it so clear?”

"You are a famous martial artist. The reward for a game is worth a year's salary. I didn't even work two months ago. Besides taking care of myself, I have to take care of the little girl. Yes, money is very important to me!” Roland replied bluntly.

Following Garcia's thinking, it was a favorite thing to misdirect her to the wrong direction. After all, as an outsider, he only intended to use the martial arts association to find out the cause of erosion from the beginning, instead of plunging himself into it.

Besides, money is really important to him.

When Garcia took him for a while, he was unwilling to take it. "Giving the natural power of variation to the association can be a proof that you have eliminated the enemy."

"Can this thing be handed over?" Roland said slightly, it will dissipate itself when it is in the hands of it. Is it not accidental that Felice holds the solid state when it is held?

"Otherwise? This thing is not only the source of the power of the demon, but also the proof that they are eroded, and once it mutates, the power of nature cannot be recovered. If it is not properly collected, it will infect the new body sooner or later. Even if the average person is only the simplest touch, he will be deprived of it."

"What do you mean... can it be used for others?"

"So someone will collect them," Garcia hated. "What do you think of this group of madmen knowing that they are not afraid that the world is going to be destroyed!"

Although she was not willing to disclose the details of the other party before, but now it is only resentful and inadvertently mentioned, but Roland has already heard that those who are against the association seem to have formed an organized and purposeful hostile group and rushed. The "business" of the martial arts association.

"But there should be a lot of natural power in the association. You don't worry, if you find the place to be stored by these guys, or if someone in the martial arts family deliberately leads the enemy."

“This is impossible!” Garcia interrupted without hesitation. “Although you don’t have the right to know this now, I can guarantee that, with the madman, there is absolutely no way to break through the core area of ​​the martial arts association’s garrison. They will be crushed into pieces by four guards!"

Roland would like to ask where the core area is, and who the four guards are, but the other party will certainly not answer, simply give up. But there is always an idea in his mind. If he is allowed to enter the place where the power of mutating nature is placed, and all the magic vortexes are released, what will happen to the dream world? At that time, what will be the strength of the constant warmth and the strange power in his body?

Whatever the end result is, it seems worth looking forward to.