Release that Witch Chapter 859: Two-rib offensive

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"Your Majesty ... Your Majesty?" Nightingale's voice awakened Roland from the spirit, "Master Prime Minister is still waiting for your reply."

"Ah, I know all this, "Roland blinked, converged, and returned the report in his hand to Barov," Just do what you say. "

"Yes," Barov stroked his chest and solemnly added before leaving, "Please take care of your body, Your Majesty."

When Prime Minister leaves the office, Roland asks Nightingale, "Why, does my face look bad?"

"Well, it looks okay," said the latter after deliberately examining him for a while, "I've been in a daze these days, and it's not related to the erosion of the dream world?"

Roland shook his head, "Those changes in the dream will not affect anything, but some things are a little weird in retrospect, there is nothing to worry about."

"Really ... so that's fine." Nightingale whispered.

This is the fourth day he left the dream. Although Falti successfully positioned the association's headquarters, Ling couldn't sneak into it. According to her, there has never been a place like that area. Under the five fingers, there is no shadow to hide. There were glittering "light bands" on her head. She waited for several hours on the spot and never saw it go out.

Afterwards, the spirit applied to Roland with frustration, and the latter naturally rejected it without hesitation.

The next game plan was implemented very smoothly. After that, Roland did not stop bringing the new Taqila witch into the dream, but what he saw and heard in the headquarters that day was always pressed against him like a rock.

The whole incident reveals inexplicable things from top to bottom.

First is the conclusion about the membrane world.

He had always believed that in order to integrate memory with Jieluo and maintain internal self-consistency, the dream world would present a modern society full of Power of Nature. In other words, no matter how many unbelievable phenomena there are, the rules are set because of self-consistent needs. Most of these rules are derived from his consciousness.

But those words made by the chief disciple Lan completely exceed the scope of his knowledge reserve.

Roland only knows that membrane theory is developed from superstring theory, and that's it. Both theories are extraordinarily profound. He has not read in-depth at all. Unlike quantum mechanics, he has also read one or two undergraduate books. In the dream world, they should be hidden as invisible content, just like books with only covers and open blanks.

However, no matter it is Lan's explanation, or the Derivation formula and proof shown on the lobby screen, it looks the same. He still saw something he could not understand for the first time in a dream. As if high school students dreamed of the unifying theory of physics, it was absurd and incredible.

It even made him feel that the world of dreams today is very different from the world that it originally entered.

It seems like something is growing wildly where he can't see it.

Another weird thing is the chief disciple himself.

After Garcia reminded, Roland realized that Martial Daoist's vision, hearing and response are better than ordinary people. If Lan speaks to him on the stage, it is not only the defenders around him, but even the new people in the first two rows of the hall should Can hear one or two. But the fact is that at that time none of them turned their attention to them, apparently not whispering in their ears, but did not get any attention. At that time, he didn't take it seriously, but then he remembered that how could a new person who was taken care of by the chief disciple alone not attract attention?

The words the other person said made him puzzled.

"Listen to what I say later, it may help you."

Talking about the origin of erosion and the connection between Martial Daoist and Demonic Fallen, how does this help him? Even if he is thinking about the joining Association and becoming the one who saves the world, does he know that these are not important at all?

All kinds of strange signs made Roland have a hint of resistance to the dream world. He intends to temporarily stop the connection with the dream after all God Punishment Witches has gone in and enjoyed it once.

At the critical moment of War of Divine Will, it is better to be safe.

"Your Majesty?" Nightingale's voice passed into his ears again, this time with a faint enthusiasm, "... you look dazed again."

"cough cough, I'm really okay," Roland shook his head, leaving his thoughts behind his head. "It's just that there are a few more things to consider recently, and my body is a bit sleepy."

"But why do I feel that your words are a bit insincere," Nightingale sat on the table, put her feet up, "Did you, in the dream world, and those witch ..."

"This is impossible!" He cried and laughed suddenly, "I just took them to experience different cuisines!"

"Yeah ... this sentence is true," Nightingale blinked, and smiled slyly. "I'm also a little worried, I can't go to that world again, I can't protect you all the time, in case they suddenly get into trouble It ’s troublesome. After all, after hundreds of years of unconsciousness, it ’s hard to recover now, and I ’m sure I want to relive all the feelings of the past. But there are more than twenty people, how can you be overwhelmed when you swarm. /

"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are," Roland glanced at her angrily. "Who did you learn these ideas from, can you not devote this energy to your studies?"

Nightingale covered his mouth, "I just mentioned it casually."

"If I have your ability, then it will definitely remind me aloud that you are lying," Roland snorted. "From the beginning you thought about asking this idea, right?"

"Well, I admit it ... but it's not my own idea," Nightingale put out his tongue, hiding his body, "I was also asked to be entrusted."

Trusted? Roland hadn't had time to ask who it was entrusted to, and there was a knock outside the office.

He had to take it back temporarily, "come in."

The door opened, and a tall man walked away from come in. Then he lay down his legs cleanly and raised his hands to Roland. "Your Majesty, Iron Axe report to you!"

The journey from Port of Clear Water to Neverwinter City is almost four or five days. It is a rather labor-intensive task to take the boat all the way, but in the face of this foreigner officer, he can not see a trace of fatigue, and his eyes still reveal Full spirit, and high fighting spirit.

"Very well," Roland nodded comfortably, "You should already know the battle plan of Neverwinter City?"

"I heard Brian roughly said," Iron Axe answer said, "First Army will split the troops in two ways, recover Greycastle from east and west, and finally cross the border and pinch Dawn Shining Light City. I just do not understand one thing, you let Brian take over my task. , Stay in Port of Clear Water to protect Miss Echo, who is responsible for the eastern front? "

It seems that he has already carried the main attack direction on his shoulder without assigning tasks. Roland can't help but smile. "Brian experience is still lacking, defense is not a problem, but it is still easy to lead the army." So Eastern Front Army is your responsibility. "

Iron Axe for a moment, "The offensive on the western front ..."

"I direct it myself," Roland said slowly.