Release that Witch

Chapter 347: doubt

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"How?" Roland put down his pen and looked up at the nightingale that quietly appeared in the office.

"She fell asleep, just ate a bowl of wheat porridge, and her appetite was not bad," she walked over to the table and sat back to her old position. "Now, Sylvie is monitoring her."

"Well, that's fine."

"Do you believe what she said?" asked the night.

"The stone of God's punishment is taken down anyway. When you ask again tomorrow, you can tell if she is lying, but..." Roland paused for a moment. "I think most of what she said is true."

“Why?” she was curious.

"Have you discovered that a person who was four hundred years ago used the same language and the same language?" the prince said with his chin. "It is reasonable to say that the two regions are separated by a desperate mountain range. The situation is almost impossible - unless the two places themselves belong to the same origin, and the exchanges are very close."

"But she called the four kingdoms a wild land."

"This is the key... I don't know what it was like here more than 400 years ago, maybe just a few villages, and some criminals who have been exiled to the world of witches. The history of the kingdom also records that the ages of major cities are established. It’s generally between two and three hundred years, and the astrologer has emerged from that era.” He is full of interest, “I’ve been very curious, why are astrologers who have no achievements and no research results, and alchemists? And called the sage, now I probably understand - the federation led the survivors to flee the margins, and brought their language and civilization. These people integrated into the locals and helped them establish political power, Fortress and city."

"That's what you see as you see it." The nightingale smiled and shook his head.

"The only way to explain why we use the same language as her," Roland said earnestly, "because we belong to the same family. And in these four hundred years, civilization has been rebuilding, there is no development."

"Well," she said, "I can know the answer tomorrow. If you guess wrong... give me a luxury lunch."

The so-called luxury lunch is actually a combination of corn soup, roast chicken legs and ice cream bread, which is only done once a week in the kitchen.

"You guessed it wrong?"

"You can do anything," said the night, half-squinting. Her cheeks and the clean neck have become a perfect curve, which is extraordinarily moving. If you look at the full score, no matter what action is tempting others, Roland has finally verified the correctness of this sentence.

"I wrote it down," he coughed twice, moving his attention back to the paper.

Because Aegis had just reawakened, Roland couldn't force her to answer all the questions accurately and meticulously. Basically, she followed her thoughts and thought where to ask where, so the information she got was very confusing. The work he is doing now is to rearrange the news in the words of Aisha and find out the key points to be understood.

There is no doubt that the most pressing problem is the devil.

The reason for the war with the devil is why, and why they are now dying. This information is vital to Bianbu Town. There has never been a war for no reason, and the devil’s actions are not like aggression for resources and expansion: they do not occupy the wild land, nor plunder humans, they look like a purely killing behavior.

Roland also noticed that the other party mentioned the word war of gods. Is it a war between the two sides to carry out your life and death under the guidance of the gods? But at that time, the church did not even have a shadow. Naturally, there was only the only **** they claimed. This was not explained. He could not feel at ease.

At the same time, he needs to find out as quickly as possible about the food, clothing, and shelter of the Holy City civilization—or what is the economic basis of them. These details can help him measure the level of development of the civilization and indirectly determine the strength of the devil. .

As for the federation, Roland is not too concerned. The scarcity of the number of witches and the instability of the ability have already made it impossible for the organization to fight. The historical experience has repeatedly emphasized that before the formation of the generation difference, the all-out war is to consume, and the rare and sophisticated weapons cannot recover the overall disadvantage.

The second point is the magic stone.

In combination with Tilly's statement, the magical nature of this stone can greatly compensate for the weakness of the instability, so that the witch can exert its own power, so that the auxiliary witch can also go to the battlefield - even in the eyes of Roland, this It was completely upside down. He was eager to turn the fighting witch into an auxiliary shape and put it into endless production work.

Surprisingly, however, the federation with many witches did not use this method to fight the devil, but chose to make the gods, which is incredible. Does the magic stone have any unknown shortcomings, or is it extremely difficult to produce?

Fortunately, Ai Gesha is a member of the Quest Society. This organization is similar to the current Alchemy Square. It gathers a group of talented witches who specialize in the study of magic stone and magic. Roland faintly felt that there should be great potential to dig.

The last question is the church.

He made a circle on this column. It is obvious that the establishment and development experience of this organization cannot be answered from Ai Gesha. It can be inferred from the words that the church was founded after the defeat of the witches. They obtained the secrets of the federation and concealed everything about the witches and rendered them as the incarnation of the devil. If the people of the four kingdoms are regarded as descendants of the indigenous people, then the church is a veritable outsider, and the indigenous people themselves have no civilization at all, so it is not surprising that the history and the deception of the gods have been fabricated.

It’s all because the former witch class had oppressed the ordinary people, so those refugees who escaped saw the witch as an enemy, and even hunted the witch on this continent? Roland frowned, it sounded reasonable, but... I always felt that something was wrong.

There are a lot of sacred warriors and supernaturals in the federation, even superb... Even if they hold the stone of the gods, it is impossible to defeat such opponents?

To completely erase a force that is much stronger than yourself, it is not something that can be done by hatred. There is obviously a lack of key information in the intelligence.

"The witch doesn't seem to like you very much." The nightingale suddenly said.

"After all, living in a world where a witch is a human being," Roland laughed. "In her eyes, I am afraid it is no different from the weeds on the roadside."

"You don't hate her?"

"Why, she is just a poor person abandoned by the times," he shook his head. "I have been sleeping in the hail for more than four hundred years. I woke up and found that the world is completely different. This strangeness brings Fear will definitely make her build a wall to defend. After she accepts it, she should slowly change her mind."

"Sure enough, it's like your answer," said the nightingale. "Reassured, I won't let her have a slight offense to you."

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