Release that Witch

After Zoe said goodbye to his majesty, the goddess who led the expedition went back to the third side of the city.

After the high-end devil, who had been hung in a hurry, she was taken into a secret room deep in the ground, and Pasha and Celine were waiting in the same room.

Obviously, they have more concerns than the captured devils.

"What do you think," closed the heavy stone door, and Els couldn't wait to hang down in front of her. "Can we win?"

"Are we not already winning?" Zoe said.

Elsie didn't use her tentacles to point her forehead. "You know what I am asking, don't tease me anymore."

As the only survivor of Takira, her relationship with the high-level witch is undoubtedly closer than others.

Despite the fall of the Federation, the surviving ancient witches began to follow the principle that "every witch is equally important", but the past classes will still have more or less influence.

"Since she is so relaxed, I think it should be a good answer." Pasha chuckled.

"Actually... I am not sure," sees Pasha opening, and Zoe is also serious. "The devil today is probably very different from the enemy four hundred years ago, not only in the use of magic. Even the species has undergone a new differentiation." Then she told the whole process of the battle in detail. "It can be said that the thoughts of Master Akaris are correct, but according to her plan, human beings will inevitably fail. ”

The actual battle proves that the divine witch is indeed a weapon to restrain the high-order devil. It is only a pity that it is difficult to compete with the enemy on the frontal battlefield. The powerful demon body does not mean that it will not be injured, in front of the new war machine. The greatest advantage of the definitive witch will no longer exist. Once the frontal battlefield cannot break through, the Queen’s plan is also worth losing meaning.

After confirming this, Pasha seemed to be relieved, as if he had put down a heavy burden. "So, we did not choose the wrong follower Nataya adults' decision is correct. This is really good... "

"Yeah, this is really good..." Celine also whispered, her voice even faintly choked, for a person who has lived for more than four hundred years, this is really an incredible thing.

But at this moment, Zoe feels the same.

In the case that most of the federations supported Akaris, they stood by the queen of the day because of different ideas, and at the moment of the storm of the witches, they tore completely with an unfair raid. The foundation of the federation.

Zoe remembered to death, a sacred comrade who was seriously injured in her hands leaned in her arms and said in a whispering voice, "You ruined it all."

Since then, they have crushed a huge stone in their hearts.

There is nothing terrible about death.

The terrible thing is to bear the incomprehensible and spurned by the partners and look for hope in the darkness.

If they fail, it means killing the only possibility of the continuation of the witch, and that sin can not be offset by death.

It is with such obedience that all talents endure the unconscious empty shell and have persisted.

Now Akalis's plan proves to be the wrong direction. They naturally feel a long-lost relief. Even if the final outcome is still human beings, the fate of the survivors will at least not be so sad.

"Even so, Nataya is just a tie with the Queen of Stars," El said, licking the nose that no longer exists. "We haven't won the final victory yet. It's too early to be happy."

"Do not worry, become this look, even if you cry, no one can see it."

"Pasa!"

Zoe shook his head with a smile. "I haven't finished yet... Although it's still not certain who can win the battle of God, I have seen at least hope."

With this sentence, the three high-level witches are quiet.

In the darkness of four hundred years, hope is the most eager and unsatisfactory thing. No one knows that the chosen people do not exist, but they must find them. This kind of aimless confusion is always in their hearts. The more life is Long, the more intense the torture. At the beginning, we often discussed the ability of the chosen person and her possible age and appearance, but when it was time to start searching for the winners by the "black money" hand, no one dared to talk about this topic easily.

Because they are afraid of fictionalizing an image and treating it as a target of finding a person who finds a match, but finds that it is not a natural person, such disappointment cannot be afforded.

Because of this, hope has become a luxury.

However, now they can easily say the word again.

The ancient witch who realized this point could not help but fall into a silent feeling.

After a while, Pasha broke the silence. "So... can we complete the entrustment of Nataya?"

"Trust?" El yelled. "Wait we haven't found a real winner yet!"

"I don't have any opinions," Zoe shrugged. "In the ancient books of the underground civilization, there is no stipulation that the key holders are male or female? After all, whether they have gender concepts is unknown."

Nataya had left a legacy. If anyone can find the chosen person, then everyone should be her, and destroy the devil and reinvigorate Takira. Although the colorful magic stone shows that the chosen ones are somewhat different from their imagination, they can't activate the sacred instruments, but they are consistent in their effect on the devil.

"I also...I don't think there is any problem," said Celine's last speech. "The ancient books also do not stipulate that there is only one candidate. If we find a new witch in the future, we can change it."

"Since all of you agree... that's okay." Ayr sighed helplessly.

"There are no new candidates who say that I can save the replacement." Zoe looked to Pasha. "What you have worried about now, there are signs."

"Did the witches reject you in battle?"

“It’s not so obvious,” she said of Camilla’s. “After hearing me as an interrogator, she promised a request to connect the devil’s soul. This also shows that she is worried that the witch is hurt. The idea does not include undead monsters like me."

"..." The atmosphere at the scene was a bit dignified. As early as a hundred years ago, Pasha mentioned this possibility. Although they think they are witches, the new generation of witches may not think so. No matter the appearance, characteristics or ability, there is no similarity between the two, not even a witch, even human beings are hard to count. Roland Wimbledon, who can accept them so quickly, is more like a different kind.

When the history of the federation gradually fades out of people's memory, the new awakened may not see them as a member of the witch. More extreme, in order to explore the mysteries of magic and the technology of underground civilization, the witch will treat them as test items.

Although this idea is somewhat pessimistic, it can be magnified to the scale of hundreds of years, even thousands of years, but it is not impossible.

After hearing Zoe’s self-deprecation, Pasha sighed. "It turns out, but I won't regret it."

None of the three people answered, because this is also the path they chose.

"If we can complete the three-seat wish, our mission will come to an end," she paused. "What will happen to the future world? It is not something we can control... but at least now we can plan for ourselves. A way out."

"Is it hidden in the mountains, disappeared, or find a place to bury myself?" Elsie was not pleased.

"Of course not," Pasha said, shaking the Lord. "We can be an indispensable force in the human kingdom."