Release that Witch Chapter 1005: Voice of Sand

"Ha -- owes --"

When Logia crawled out of the warm quilt, his head was still tingling. She pursed her lips, and the aftertaste of strawberry liquor remained between her lips and teeth.

It seems ... drink too much.

"Oh ..."

She couldn't help but make a low sob from her throat.

This state has been going on for more than a week since returning from the fight.

The culprit is naturally Roland Wimbledon Great Chief.

All witchs who participated in the battle received a generous reward, the few were dozens of banknotes, and the more than one hundred. As a frontline warrior, she also received 35 rewards. If converted into gold royal, there are almost a hundred.

Post-war rewards are common. Mojin Warriors are willing to fight for their lives in the sacred duel, in addition to showing bravery and glory, but also to win more reward -- natural resource The poor desert is difficult to nourish everyone, and if you want to make yourself better, competition is everywhere.

However, everyone's attitude towards rewards in Witch Union is quite different.

Every evening at the end of the study, the castle hall is always lively.

With a surplus in their pockets, their biggest joy is to pull out banknotes, exchange a variety of food to the kitchen, and share it with everyone. Especially Andrea, not only has the most rewards, but also organizes banquets very well. This trend can even be said to be driven by her.

I have to say that these beautiful pieces of paper seem to contain a magic magic power, and it is completely stress-free to spend. Logia only realized that the cost of the night was really amazing when you converted it after the fact.

But such activities can't stop at all ...

Wolf girl was the first time she felt such close contact between her peers. After -- decided joining Witch Union, she was quickly recognized and accepted by everyone. Such trust even made her somewhat flattered. Although the witch born in Mojin Sandpeople is called a goddess, and is subject to the Esteemed of most people, there is very little deep friendship between the goddesses. After all, they are the sharp blades for races to compete for status. Not to mention eating and drinking together, even when they meet, they will raise 12 points of vigilance.

Of course, although everyone has more money, it is quite difficult to drink Chaos Drink. Therefore, Andrea has also come up with several guessing games, winning drinks, and losing drinks. It is not allowed. Ability, hold God stone to participate in --

Then she became like this.

Is my luck so bad? Logia will naturally not admit it, so it's all Great Chief's fault.

If it wasn't for him to make such a banknote reward, but to issue gold royal as before, she would not believe that everyone would use it up so generously!

No, you can't continue this way.

Wolf girl patted her cheek.

Don't forget that you are here to hone the way of samurai. If you indulge yourself like this, your skills will be ruined!

She has never seen those God Punishment Witches rejoicing like this. Whenever they are so calm and calm, this is a time-honored outstanding samurai!

Logia takes a deep breath, puts on a sweater, turns over, and goes to bed. I plan to go to Border Town No.3 after washing.

Everyone there is very skilled. Since they are not allowed to leave the city alone, it is also a good choice to find them.

As soon as she got out of the bedroom, she noticed half a sheet of parchment tucked under the seam of the living room door.

After joining Witch Union, she also moved to the witch building in the castle district to live with Sharon, but the latter usually only sleeps here when necessary, so most of the time she is alone in the room.

So this is for her?

Logia curiously pulled out the paper, and found that it was actually a letter. The seal was opened, and it seemed to his father that the handwriting was familiar.

"My daughter, how are you doing at Neverwinter City? No one bullied you?"

Without the cumbersome beginnings and wording of Northland document/secretary, the handwriting is still scrawled, but in an instant, she smelled a hint of desert.

She could not help but shake up tail.

While Logia had made up her mind when she parted, she did not think she still needed the care of her family. When she saw this sentence, she still felt a warmth from bottom of heart.

"How is it possible that you are a three-year-old?" she mumbled.

"Hah, I want to ask this sentence again, because you are Third Princess of Logia Burningfire, Wildflame Clan, only you bully others, no one bullies you, right?"

"Clan members have now moved from Iron Sand City to Port of Clear Water, and have been assigned a good piece of land near the beach. Although I do n’t know how Great Chief treats you, at least here, he has no word of promise. The promises in the divine duel are basically In practice, you only need to find a job, and you are not afraid of being hungry. Therefore, more and more tribes have moved, and there have been many contradictions in the struggle for natural resource.

"However, the Northlanders and Queen of Clear Water have different approaches. They are strictly forbidden to fight privately and resolutely use the Northland law to solve problems. The efficiency is a bit low, but at least we do n’t have to worry about being treated as a consumable. Sandpeople who recognizes this is not Less, so the order is pretty good. "

"In addition to rebuilding Port of Clear Water, the tribe also cultivated a lot of farmland in the outer suburbs of the city and planted those wheat transported through the river. Fallen Dragon Ridge sent several groups of people to teach us how to dig trenches, fertilize, and harvest. I have to say that Northland It is so easy for people to fill their stomachs. We have worked so hard to collect the food from the oasis. They can easily grow it, which is several times more than us. Now everyone is living almost like the Northlanders. I ’m not saying it ’s not good, but you do n’t have to hunt those sly preys and hone your own will and strength, and I always feel like something is missing ... My daughter, are there any good ways for you? "

"You should ask your elder brother these questions," Logia pinched his lips, then looked down.

"After talking about this, it's time to talk to you. If ... I mean, if Great Chief treats you well, you might as well find a chance to show him the service, I heard that Northland noble has many preferences, maybe he is the kind of ... "

Wolf girl rolled her eyes instantly.

"Okay, put away your claws, I just said it casually. Compared to this, I actually want to know how well your skill has improved? Have you encountered that terrible enemy? Compared to When you first left, you should have grown a lot, but remember, don't be impatient and blind at any time, and never forget the path you are after.

After seeing this paragraph, Logia only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he almost tried to bury his head.

Devil did meet, and a big war broke out with them, but her role was basically zero. I thought the front line was the earliest part to contact the enemy, but it was unexpected that the opponent could not approach the position within 300 meters. Except that she was ashamed by a strange stone pillar, she didn't even see the enemy's face.

I knew it was like this, why wouldn't she choose to stay in the front line -- anyway, the Artillery Battalion land behind has played a game.

In addition, the special firearm Great Chief built for her is also very unaccustomed to use, and the power is really amazing, but she always feels that this is not her personal strength, and she can neither control it as she wants, nor follow her. Tempering and growing, it is difficult to associate it with a martial art.

With the thought of post-war indulgence, Logia couldn't help feeling more guilty.

If there isn't a short paragraph at the end of the letter, she almost wants to fly to Border Town No.3.

However, this last part frowned the werewolf girl.

"By the way, there is still a little trouble. I heard that Iron Sand City has not been very stable recently, and the large Clan that has not yet moved away seems to be very dissatisfied with the large number of Sandpeople leaving the Silver River oasis, but the specific situation is unclear. As for whether to tell Great Chief, it's up to you to choose. If he blame you too much for your looks, it is normal for him to suffer, isn't it?

This question requires almost no hesitation.

Logia received the stationery and pushed open the door. When he was going to go to the castle first, he saw Wendy appearing at one end of the corridor.

She hurried forward and saluted, "Can you take me to Your Majesty? I have something to tell him."

"Such a coincidence?" Wendy blinked and smiled lightly, "Just as Your Majesty wants to see you, come with me."