Release that Witch

“What will the world after liberation become?” Roland tried. “What good can you get? Get rid of the conscious world and become a physical existence?”

"To be honest, I don't know." He laughed. "But no matter what, it's better than being permanently banned here. At least the future is full of possibilities."

Roland stared at her for a while, and the other person's look was very natural, as if she had made an unusual choice.

It seems that there is basically no hope of finding a flaw in the dialogue through dialogue. He wonders, unless he can bring the nightingale into the world of dreams. The next inquiries also received little gain, and the answer to the gods was silent, and she could not help the battle of God.

Even limited by the rules of the dream world, she can only act as a martial artist here, and secretly passing information is the limit. According to Zhai, different regions in the ideology have different rules, and even if it is a god, it is difficult to tamper with. It is with this in mind that she can get a breather and look for the savior who can stop the battle of God.

But before all this is completely over, she is not really free. The shackles that bind her are still there, and it is possible to turn her efforts into nothingness at any time.

When he sent the donkey to the door of the store, Roland asked the last question.

"Right, you didn't expect me to open a coffee shop at the beginning. Is there really a place for a rose cafe in this city?"

“Yes,” he said with a slight smile. “It’s in Prism.”

"But I have asked Garcia clearly."

“The coffee shop is located in the middle of the city. Only the senior members of the martial arts association can enter. At that time, I already knew that the association intends to issue you a hunting license. After getting it, you can pass through the central area. But I didn’t expect that you Actually, I didn’t have any interest in the association. I haven’t been to Prism City for so long after I got the license.” I paused, “By the way, the central containment of the core of the demon is at the bottom of the city, usually only The guards and the above characters can enter and exit."

It turned out to be the case... Roland finally knew why he never searched for the place of appointment. The emotional rose cafe is a welfare facility for internal use, and must be a high-level person.

"The next meeting I said was to choose which coffee shop if necessary? After all, there are two roses now."

"It’s still the old place," she looked at the towering tower and said softly. "Jiacia lives in this building? It’s not bad to see it occasionally. I... maybe I like it."

maybe? Do you not know if you like it or not? Roland raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

After saying goodbye, the back of the dragonfly gradually disappeared into the streets.

Roland relied on the door of the store to digest the huge information he got from the conversation.

Whether it is a dream world or a real world, it seems to have become more and more clear, magic, gods, conscious circles, ray of light, bottomless... These words are no longer just a simple concept, but through new acquisitions. The information is connected as a whole.

Just as he was meditating, he suddenly felt a strange tremor across the body!

Roland raised his head violently and found a twisted ripple in front of his eyes, as if there was an endless transparent wall that swept across the street and quickly expanded into the distance after passing him.

What's happening here?

He looked at the other people in the community with some surprises, and those aunts and aunts didn't seem to notice the difference, but still talked and laughed about doing their own thing.

If he had not had a similar experience, he almost thought he had an illusion.

Nothing wrong, Roland clenched his fists, this is the only change he can feel and its volatility is quite like the heaven and earth induction that he produced when he recovered the core of magical creatures. Although the former made him feel comfortable and his body was full of warmth, the latter made him feel a little uneasy.

Is there something like this that has had an impact on the world of dreams?

Unfortunately, he has already left, and he has not gone to Prism City to receive the special mobile phone of the association. Otherwise, he may ask something from her.

Roland pressed the distracting thoughts, locked the door of the cafe, and returned to the building.

He intended to interrupt the connection with the dream and return to reality. Who knows that just opened the door of 0825, he saw that the sneakers of Jieluo are still in the entrance.

He couldn't help but have a conversation with him. He said that he had more than an hour. He had already passed the school time. Why did Jielu not go out?

Looking at the living room, Roland was surprised to see that the little girl was lying on the ground and there were two broken cups around.

"No way……"

He walked quickly to the other side, kneeling down and holding the other's wrist.

The pulse is still beating.

Looking at the other's face again, I saw Jielu eyes closed, my brows slightly picked up, my cheeks flushed, as if I was enduring any pain.

Roland tried to touch her forehead and there was a sense of scalping in her palm.

Is this... in a fever?

Judging from her falling posture, she probably lost her balance when she was cleaning up her coffee table.

Hell, she is still coming well tomorrow morning.

However, Roland’s high hanging heart has also fallen a lot, and it’s better to be sick than to be attacked by the demon. When I saw the little girl falling down, he almost thought it was the gods who sent their hands to seek revenge.

Roland did not hesitate to pick up the other side, three steps and ran down the building in two steps, and got into the van.

Probably the bumps made Jie Luo recover a little bit of consciousness. She opened her eyes and whispered low. "I broke the table... cup..."

"I saw."

"If you don't... I will lose... Yours, don't chase me... Go to the country."

Is this guy... is it burnt?

Roland put her on the co-pilot and helped her fasten her seat belt. "Close your mouth, don't say anything."

Just as he pulled out and started the car, Jie Luo suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve. "Uncle... Don't go."

This appearance is the first time I saw a girl who was almost always looking at him. Looking at the other side's almost pleading look, Roland couldn't help but think of the words she wrote in her diary. It was probably because of the high fever that made her confused, only to reveal her most vulnerable side, and how her family treated her in the past. When he thought of it, he couldn't help but sigh. "Reassure, your rent has not been paid, I will not let you go."

Hearing this sentence, Jielu slowly closed his eyes, but the hand still did not let go.

After being sent to the hospital, it was a tossing, registration, diagnosis, hospitalization, and hanging water... The basic set was basically afternoon. Although the condition was still unclear, the state of the little girl was stabilized.

Until the evening, the attending doctor found him.

"Are you really a martial artist?"

"Yes, what happened?" Roland asked.

"Please don't tease us next time." The other party didn't have a good air. "The girl is not sick at all, but she is awakened by the power of nature. Although there are not many such situations, there will always be one or two in the hundred people. I don’t know if you have said this to the martial arts associations?”

"What?"

"Awakening. Really, if it wasn’t for the martial arts in the hospital that noticed this situation, I thought it was a rare illness." The doctor’s tone was full of intolerance. "You can go through the hospital and take her. Go home."

......

Roland, who had tossed for a long time, returned to the tower with her still sleeping.

Looking at the little white-haired girl who was curled up in her arms, he sighed long... Awakened? I didn't expect her to be a pure person. Even in this world, she still can't escape the magical favor. This can only be said to be destined. However, it is good to see him in the dream world, she should not repeat the mistakes of the previous world.

At this time, the sky was covered by the night, and there was only a row of old chandeliers with a dim light shining from the long corridor, and occasionally flying insects that slammed into the lights. When he approached 0825, he accidentally saw another familiar figure, Garcia. The other side is leaning against the door of his house and sitting in the aisle.

What is the situation today? One by one, looking for things, only to sleep for a little while talking with the nightingale, now the time is estimated to have been eating dinner.

"Oh," Roland crouched in front of her. "How come you have the mood to wait for me here? Is it the key to lose, want to spend the night in my house?"

Garcia didn't sneer at the first time, which made him feel a little wrong.

When the other party looked up, Roland suddenly said nothing.

I saw that she was already in tears.

"Pull City... was attacked by a large group of demon people... Listening to the escaped person said, my master... Master, in order to block the enemy, protect everyone from retreating, killed by the demon..."