Release that Witch

"Have you heard anything?" Itis looked to Brian, who was commanding the soldiers to lay out the line of defense.

"Sound?" Brian stopped his work and looked around with a puzzled look. "No, Miss Itis, I didn't hear anything other than the sound of water."

"Is it?" She frowned. "Did I get it wrong?"

"What kind of voice is it?"

"Like the horn, it's very muddy... It's very close to the sound of the water," Itis paused. "It seems to be from the south."

That is the direction of the witches' deep exploration. The turbulent dark river disappears from the north to the south and disappears into the dark hole. Although there are some glowing strange plants on both sides, it can not be illuminated too far. The entire waterway is like an entrance to the abyss, engulfing everything she sees.

"Well, this... I think it may be because we are located in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, can't see the sky, and even the illusion caused by the lack of fire." Brian showed a thoughtful smile. "The soldiers on the battlefield are fine, you will It’s not surprising to feel nervous. If you feel uneasy, you will return to the passage with Ms. Maggie.”

Familiar look, and familiar words... Itis is not surprised by the commander of the fire rifle, although she is wearing light leather armor and helmet at the moment, with a sabre around her waist, but most people still regard her as A bystander sent by a city hall, or a pearl-like woman, like her title, is beautiful and fragile. It is precisely because of this that care and courtesy along the way are very common.

But they did not understand that the pearls produced by the North Giants were soaked from the blood.

The blood of fish, the blood of water beasts... even the blood of fishermen.

So they can grow so big that they will create a round pearl of the size of a fist.

I ignored her appearance from the beginning, even taking her as an opponent, probably only Roland Wimbledon alone.

"Thank you, but I still stay here better. If a person flees back, does it mean that he has lost his face to His Majesty's City Hall?" But Itis did not show her thoughts, she smiled and declined the cloth. Ryan’s proposal, and this smile made the other party slightly stunned. After a while, I was embarrassed to look away.

"I want to kneel down and Barov will not mind this..." Brian coughed twice. "Just I don't quite understand why you should follow the First Army to such a dangerous place?"

"So you will trust me," Itis said without any disguise.

"what?"

"You should have heard of the war of the gods," she said calmly. "When a battle to determine fate comes, it is impossible for Majesty to take care of all aspects of the war. He needs many officials to assist him in commanding the army. And the military also needs people from the City Hall to provide logistical and security. At that time, would you believe in an official who fought side by side with you, or a guy who was sitting in the office and dealing with the manuscript all day?"

"..." Brian was so surprised that he took a moment to open his mouth. "You dare to say this..."

Oftis, of course, knows what he is referring to, even a former patrol captain who is born and raised in the village can understand the meaning of this statement. It is absolutely unacceptable to say that it is good to call the help of the commander, and to say that it is not good to intervene in power and to be replaced by other lords. In particular, the knight who is under his command must be controlled by himself.

But now the number of the First Army has exceeded 5,000. The Knights’ practice is obviously too backward. In fact, the staff formed by the Majesty is such an organization between the military and the City Hall. The ultimate power is still attributed to him. The following command will only spread further. It was because of the idea of ​​Roland Wimbledon that Isis dared to say these words. She is not planning to join the staff, just want to expand her influence as much as possible.

"If I change to other kings, of course I don't dare, but Roland is different..." She laughed. "I want to know that even the town hall officials need to go to the front line to participate in the battle before they are eligible for promotion. I also proposed it. Let’s say that everyone’s face is always a good example.”

"Your Majesty... Did he agree?"

"No, I can only say that there is no objection."

"Oh, does that mean that you agree?" Brian said.

"Politics can't be understood this way," said Itis. "Even the verbal promises don't necessarily count before they become a clause, let alone silence."

"It turned out to be..." The musket battalion commander could not help but feel that "politics is really complicated."

"That's right."

In addition, further walking into the witches, understanding their abilities and character, and coexisting with them is also the purpose of this trip.

His Majesty has no doubt put a lot of energy into the witch. Without the construction of the Winter City, it is inseparable from the witch. If you want to reach the peak of power, you will naturally need to win their support.

For the time being, the plan went very smoothly, probably because she was also a woman, and it did not attract rejection when she contacted the witch. This turned out to be Barov's obstacle.

"The next batch should be a godly witch, right?" Itis changed the subject.

"Well, it should be that Miss Maggie can only transport five or six people at a time. If you want to establish a sentinel, you have to run at least ten times." Brian also cooperated with the return. "Right, you think the second Where is the machine gun arrangement better?"

"The place is relatively high... Well, I remember that there is a rock behind it." Just as she turned and looked at the cave behind her, a glowing plant seemed to be twisted, as if something had broken the air. Stable, the scene becomes blurred.

what?

She had no time to warn her first soldiers, and the air was again distorted again, and this ripple appeared behind the machine gun team members.

With a bang, a soldier's head rolled down his neck and his smile still solidified on his face.

"The enemy attack!" Isis shouted at this moment, "The enemy is not visible!"

Almost at the moment when the voice just fell, two soldiers were pierced through the chest, and the ripples of the blood were stained with redness.

There are more than one opponent!

Her mind turned sharply, throwing a dagger with one hand, flying straight to the position where the first soldier fell, while pulling the sword to catch up with the dagger when the invisible thing flew, her sword stabbed from another angle Into the root of the corrugation.

Itis is clear that if you simply retreat, you will only be surrounded by a bonfire. It is also the only evidence to find the enemy's movements. If there is no fire, they can't fight this almost invisible monster, so it is absolutely not easy. Run away!

The attack is the only chance to win when you can determine the enemy's position.

At the top of the sword, a soft touch was felt, like piercing the flesh, which made Itis happy.

She did not guess wrong. Whether it is human or beast, the connection between the weapon and the body must be weak, such as the hand holding the sword and the end of the claw. Once it is damaged, it will lose its offensive ability in a short time.

Just as Itis was going to retire, a gust of wind swept her from the other side, and the speed even made her feel the chill of the face.

Hell, this guy actually has two weapons?

Years of experience in fighting and letting her subconsciously loosen the right hand of the sword, and at the same time roll to the ground, there seems to be something passing by her behind her head, and a long hair suddenly spreads like a withered petals. The sprinkles are everywhere.

She couldn’t help but climb up and shouted directly at Brian. "Come, shoot at me!"