Release that Witch Chapter 910: Confusion of dreams (below)

"Come on, two bowls of braised beef noodles!" The boss blushed the noodles to the table, and wiped the table with a towel. -- Obviously the presence of Martial Daoist made him quite proud. Garcia is apartment building. Star character.

"Thank you, add another fried egg," Roland said, pulling out two pairs of chopsticks, "one for each person."

"Oh!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't invite women to have breakfast here," Garcia rolled her eyes. "No wonder you are still single now."

This is slander! If it wasn't for the responsibility, those God Punishment Witches would have given him to -- long ago.

"Uh, the guy Zero has to wait for school. I have to send breakfast back, if it's too far ..."

"I know, so what follows is not an example," Garcia interrupted him, skillfully opened the disposable chopsticks, and mixed the shallots and beef on the flour, and soon a bowl of noodles became an attractive sauce red . The first mouth is slightly cold, and does not chew slowly and swallows directly, but instead swishes directly into the mouth, just like a continuous ribbon, only making a thin squeaking sound.

Just hearing this sound, Roland felt appetite widened.

"What's the matter," he said, "Don't you eat very authenticly? I thought you weren't used to street food."

"That's your illusion," Garcia shrugged. "I've been here for almost ten years. Which shop I haven't eaten? It's just that the clean and spacious shop is a courtesy of the guests, and I I do n’t like being stared at. ”

Roland found that this is indeed the case. Not only other customers on the stand, but also people passing by will look curiously in this direction. -- After all, the silver-grey hair and shapely body of Garcia are really eye-catching.

"It's ... it's my fault."

"So hurry up and talk about the business," Garcia stared. "Why are you so anxious to find me? The Martial Daoist association will not help you to do illegal things."

This guy ... why is his eyes so alert? I just came back from the headquarters yesterday. What illegal things can I do? Besides, is there anything more illegal than a hunting permit?

Roland hesitated for a while, "I want to meet your master, can you help me make an appointment?"

"What?" The other side didn't respond for a moment.

"Your master ... Ms. Lan." He casually made up a reason, "I feel very guilty about my last missed appointment and want to apologize to her."

Garcia looked at him like he didn't know him for a long time, and finally waved, "Oh? now knows how important can get my master's referral? But Save it, she won't see you again."

"Maybe Ms. Lan doesn't hate me as much as you think?"

"Do you still want to say that she kindly explained a lot to you at the newcomer's meeting," Garcia dismissed, "Don't think about it, the missed opportunity will not come again, and the master will never answer one Those who are not punctual should pay more attention, let alone meet. "

"Try calling first," Roland insisted.

"You ..." Garcia seemed to notice something, "I didn't really want to apologize to her, right?"

"It would be better if I could ask some Martial Daoist training methods," he pretended to be serious.

The former twitched her lips. She probably wanted him to give up this unrealistic idea completely, and she finally took out the phone.

"Yes, your master number is ..."

"It's no use telling you, it's not the association's data card to call impossible to the headquarters," Garcia made a quiet gesture, "Hey, hello, it's me ..."

The call lasted less than three minutes, and she hung up.

"I knew it was the result."

"How is it?"

"Of course I refused! I blamed me even with blame," Garcia said badly. "Your image is completely bankrupt in her mind. When you mention her, her voice is at least one eight lower. Degrees. "

How could this happen? Roland couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. According to the attitude of the newcomer conference, Lan obviously did not care about his missed appointment, but also had a slight meaning. He thought that the other's secret phrase was to use Power of Nature to a high depth. It is not surprising that Garcia is not clear, but now it seems that he really didn't hear it at the time.

At first he didn't insist on knowing the answer to the puzzle, even hesitated to enter the dream world, but now he is frustrated, but he is unwilling to give up the pursuit.

"Okay," Roland took a sip of soup, "when can we go to the headquarters again?"

"When you solve an erosion incident by yourself and become a formal Martial Daoist, -- is now just a newcomer you just started."

This condition is surprisingly simple, Roland thought. But on the surface he said calmly, "I will look forward to that day. By the way, do you remember Ms. Lan's opening remarks when we first arrived at underground?"

"What's wrong?"

"She said that War of Divine Will is not far away from us is What does it mean?"

"Well ..." Garcia said a little helplessly, "My master very much appreciates a book written half a century ago, called" Reason to Exist ", and I also recommend that I read it. The book shows the emergence and evolution of civilization I made some conjectures and called it the choice of gods -- Of course, this gods is not an anthropomorphic role, but a rule or the purpose of continuation of all things. But these things are too far away and have nothing to do with us Plus, books are only circulating in the Martial Daoist Association, so few people know. "

Hearing here, Roland is in love. There is no doubt that this is another book -- he has not seen, which means that it comes from the self-creation of the dream world.

"May I see it?"

"The book is at the headquarters. I will borrow it from the library when I report next month." Garcia gave him a strange look, "if I remember it."

Seeing that the other party's suspicions were gradually rising, Roland quickly finished noodles, leaving the shop first on the pretext.

After ending the dream world the next day, he released a long breath.

If you are not in contact with the Martial Daoist Association, everything seems to be normal in the dream, but as long as you join them, things will happen endlessly.

Although the exploration was not smooth, it did not result in nothing. What's more, the long-awaited God Punishment Witches has once again gained the experience of consciousness recovery. It is not a waste of time to see them rejoicing.

Roland was planning to open the dream world several times during this rest time to speed up the advancement of time. Lightning flew into his camp with a swallowtail eagle.

"Your Majesty, I have your urgent secret letter," the girl muttered, "It was sent from Neverwinter City."

Western Region direct? This journey is not close. Is there anything wrong with Neverwinter City?

In order to save the messenger natural resource, less urgent news is sent to the old Kingdom Capital through the ship, and then forwarded by Tasa and others, such as government affairs reports and so on. The swallow-tailed eagle is the largest and most expensive animal messenger. It has the advantage of being at the top of the food chain, high safety, and the disadvantage is that it will occupy a considerable portion of the witch control share. Driving one such raptor is almost equivalent to three gray eagles, which is also quite laborious for Honey.

Roland touched the sluggish animal messenger, and released the sealing ring from its feet. The moment he flattened the stationery, he couldn't help it.

The army of Devil actually appeared in wasteland in advance?