Release that Witch Chapter 1095: Mind

After finishing the conversation with the front line, Nightingale put a silver seal ring on his desk.

This is a special buckle for flight messenger. It is formed by pressing two pieces of aluminum. The inside can hold a palm-sized curling paper strip. Compared with the original method of directly attaching the cloth strip to the claw, it has evolved a lot. In combination with the "ultra-thin paper" specially made by Soraya, the amount of information transmitted by secret messages has increased significantly.

Because after a distance of more than 500 kilometers, the chance of accidents of the flying messenger will not be ignored, so the administrative offices of all places have set up relay nodes. In order to efficiently sort the secret letters, the identification number is also printed on the buckle, which is equivalent to the tickets of later generations. A quick glance will tell you where the secret letter was sent from and where it was sent.

The initials on this buckle represent that it came from Kingdom of Dawn Roland. When the system was set for confidentiality reasons, the Pinyin abbreviation was used directly for convenience, instead of the standard characters common to Four Great Kingdoms.

"From Dawn Thorn Town?" He raised an eyebrow. "When did you get it?"

"Just ten minutes ago, Honey made a trip." Nightingale replied, "But I see that you are calling and I have not interrupted you."

Are there any new discoveries in Cage Mountain ruins? Roland opens the buckle and spreads the letter.

The content of the letter is a little long. It took him a quarter of an hour to understand the situation recently encountered by personal guard.

"I didn't expect that Church would have a day to ask for help from Greycastle." Putting down the stationery, Roland could not help but sigh, although knowing that once they give up Hermes, they will never have a chance to make a comeback, and they will not be a party in the remote place. There is nothing wrong with the strong. In the end, the fugitive was a fatal blow to the fugitive, but it was the former bishop of Church. I have to say that this is a dramatic ending.

"Are the orphans left behind in the Holy City abbey and running alone?" Nightingale curious.

"If the letter is correct, Church is almost gone." Roland passed the letter to the other party, "their last hope betrayed them."

Nightingale looked at him after reading the letter, "What are you going to do?"

"Since the stewards of Grand Duke Island Earl have all been acknowledged, and the treasures of ruins have also fallen, it is sooner or later to send someone to visit Wolf Heart." Roland said gently on the table, "ceremonial magic cube can produce concentrated high-purity uranium chips Reaction, then the scene in the mural may not be purely artistic fiction. No matter what effect it has, it is best controlled by Neverwinter City. As for the captured Church agent Farina ... "He paused," Just with Qiao Yi And brought it back for trial. "

"It really looks like your answer." Nightingale smiled slightly.

"I didn't think you would like this answer." Roland worded carefully, "After all, Church has brutally persecuted you."

"I really hate Church, and even hate humans with enthusiasm." Nightingale said frankly, "But since I know that behind it all is Alice, which is also witch, and what I do is to continue myself The idea changed. It was hard to hate it anymore. She only felt that she was pathetic and sad. Besides, the Church, which was cultivated by Falling Star City, had disappeared. Even if I wanted revenge, I could not find my goal. "

"Uh ... Have you hated humans yet?" Roland asked with a little surprise.

"It's weird not to hate it," Nightingale glared at him. "magic power awakening is not under my control. I haven't used it to do evil everywhere. Why should I be driven away like a street Mouse? Since you see me as As different type, why should I get along with you in the same way? This is probably the idea at the time. And I dare say that most of the witch had similar emotions.

"Will it appear in my bedroom with a dagger in the beginning?"

"It was enough restraint at that time," Nightingale laughed out loud. "The idea of ​​hating humans is just a faint idea, but hating noble is real. If not because Anna is in your hands. , I will not have the patience to sit down with you and talk ... Have you forgotten my previous title? "

Okay, no. The Hidden Shadow killer once made the entire Kingdom Capital noble circle a cool life-threatening ghost.

"So your ** at the time were ..."

"Pretend it out," Nightingale covered his mouth, "If you can make your expose nature, you can make Anna understand more deeply what noble is, unfortunately ..."

What a pity? Are you unfortunately unable to persuade Anna to leave Border Town, or are you sorry that ** has no effect? Roland didn't feel good. "It seemed to me that I was really lucky."

"When there is hatred, it's easy to go to the extreme." Nightingale patted his shoulder, "It didn't take long for me to discover that noble will also have different type like you, just like me , Maybe it ’s good to try and trust. "

"Should I say thank you for your approval?"

"You're welcome." She said rightly. "As for later, witch also has Pure One, even Zero, those immature ideas naturally disappear."

"Really ... you are not easy." Roland sighed.

"Why do I think your mood is down?" Nightingale leaned down and tips of the hair fell on his cheek. "The front is pretended, it doesn't mean the back is disguised. For example ... now. "

As soon as the voice fell, she fell into the mist. When she reappeared, she was leaning on the reclining chair with dried fish, and blinked at him proudly.

Roland stood up angrily and was about to teach her a lesson to make her understand who was King of Greycastle. Then the phone rang.

It is a special line for the Prime Minister of the Administration Office.

He gave Nightingale a "you're waiting" look and lifted up the microphone.

"Your Majesty," Barov's voice rang quickly over there, "The old Kingdom Capital came with a special visitor and said that I wanted to see you anyway."

It is not uncommon for a guest who can be referred by King in person. "Who is Oh??"

"Master of Drama, Lord Cajin Fez." Barov's tone was a little excited.

Why is he again? Roland frowned, didn't he write the meaning of rejection clearly in the letter? "I have a lot of work to do if he doesn't have anything particularly important ..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Barov quickly recounted the intention of the other party.

"Are you sure?" Roland froze slightly.

"Yes, this is what he said!" Prime Minister vowed swearingly.

Hearing this, Roland could not help but come up with an idea. After a few moments of silence, he changed his previous idea, "I will meet him in the castle parlour, you can arrange it."