Release that Witch Chapter 1318: Choice between half and half

"Are you sure you can win?" Nightmare did not avoid his eyes at all.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Roland replied, "Of course I can win this war. If there is another hundred years, even if you hide in Blackstone Territory, you will be wiped out by humans. But I ca n’t wait that long. The warning of god's envoy indicates the crisis It is imminent, I must reach Bottomless Boundary as soon as possible, and this requires your help. "

"Why ...?"

"Help me speed up defeating Devil or your Western Front Army." Roland raised Erlang's legs, "such as the method of processing God Punishment Stone, the ability of Wang and Monarch, the weakness of spider demons, etc. This is also my initiative to find you Reason. As long as you can think of it "

Bang! Vakiris took a palm shot on the table, and the coffee spilled a little from the cup.

"Don't be too arrogant, male!" she pressed her voice. "You can kill me, but don't expect me to kneel for mercy on you, but let me betray the tribe even more! Help you defeat the Western Front Army team ? Do n’t dream anymore! "

"Presumptuous!"

"You must not be rude to Your Majesty!"

witches drank almost at the same time, with swords twitching on both sides, the atmosphere seemed to drop to freezing point.

"What the **** is that guy doing at that table?"

There was another whisper from the others.

"Couple quarrel?"

"Uh ... the number is obviously wrong."

"But then again, the girls around him are really beautiful!"

"Is that Peninsular better? Okay, hey, what is this guy about?"

"I'm so envious ..."

Roland rolled his eyes silently in his heart, and it was clear that the murderous spirit on both sides was about to overflow. "Okay, restraint." He waved his hands in a casual manner, letting Felice and others take their hands first, and then leaned back on the bench to look down on the nightmare. "Don't you think that refusing to accept reality is a sign of betrayal?" "

"Reality?"

"Yes!" The voice of Roland suddenly sank. "If the warning of god's envoy is not a lie, then there are only two ways in front of all civilization. One is to carry out War of Divine Will to the end, and the other is to completely end this through Consciousness World. Endless wars! And what will happen to your choice, don't you have a little bit in your heart! "

Do not give the other party a chance to refute, he raised his voice a little, "After spending so long in the dream world, you should also know what level I can improve the overall strength of human beings, if there are no new pieces of inheritance, You ca n’t compete with it based on your current strength! If you have been playing for decades, how many people will your community fill in and how much will it cost? Is this what you want to see? ”

"Then they also died gloriously on the battlefield"

"No, it's dead in the meaningless lie!" Roland corrected, "and because of the existence of fragmentation, this war will never have a day of reconciliation. Hatred and suspicion will continue the war to Blackstone Territory Until your community no longer exists! The only thing that can stop it is me. Once I'm gone, the destruction of Devil is only a matter of time. Compared to the loss of a vanguard, which approach is good for the community? ? "

"..." Vakiris was iron-blue and said nothing.

"In fact, we may have very little time left. If we miss the time to end the war, there will be no other way out." He lowered his leg and leaned forward slightly, "Now you still insist What do you think? "

After being silent for a while, Nightmare said coldly, "Male, why can I believe you? According to god's envoy, when you become gods, who can guarantee that you will let our tribe live a way? By yours Oral remarks? "

"You have no better choice. On the one hand, it is possible to continue, on the other hand, it is doomed to death. That's all." Roland slowed down. "The purpose of the war has changed. In the past, the things of impossible did not mean that we cannot do it now. Thinking from another angle, both races can survive. "

Vakiris lips are tightly closed and there is no opening at all.

Roland didn't wait any longer, "I know this is a difficult choice, so I didn't expect you to give an answer immediately, you go back first."

It couldn't believe it raised head, "... that's it?"

"Otherwise? I tied you up and tortured or killed you directly? I said ... at least for now, you are free." Roland took out the takes action machine, "Yes, tell me your number. So I can tell you about the battle in the north as soon as possible. This may help you make a decision. Do n’t forget, the future of Devil is in your palm. "

Despite his reluctance, Vakiris surrendered the number.

As it stood up and left, Roland stopped it.

"I also want to ask you a question. Do you think the" Thousand Forms "Cystalis that was made a thousand years ago was wrong? "

Vakiris had a slight build and left the restaurant without looking back.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to put a Devil Monarch to move freely in a dream?" Felice worried.

"Not so," Roland shook his head. "Did you not find out yet? She is no longer the Devil Monarch." Devil lost magic stone, but did not immediately die, and even had a matching identity. It can be said that "now she has become one with the dream world."

Roland firmly believes in human victory, but winning in one hundred years is not the same as winning in ten years. He needs to beat Devil in the shortest possible time, so that they will completely lose their will to resist, so as to clear a way to Bottomless Boundary path of. Nightmare was just one of those cards, and no matter what choice she made, she couldn't change that decision.

But again, at such a critical moment, no one will discard a lot of cards in his hand. If a former Devil Monarch can be won, the pressure on First Army will undoubtedly be reduced a lot.

After all, time is what he needs most.

...

"The winner is a Fei Yuhan player!"

"Wow!" There was a warm applause from the audience.

She waved to tens of thousands of spectators, then walked off the ring in the endless flashing lights and entered the players' lounge. This is a long-destined "match". Even if the opponent did not give up intentionally as instructed by the defender, she still knocked it to the ground within one minute of the opening.

It didn't make her feel any joy to go on stage like this before, but this time it was different. Because she saw the Vakiris who had left for a long time and returned to the field.

And a few hours ago, the other party left the contest hall almost at the same time as Roland.

After changing clothes, Fei Yuhan boarded the association bus and quietly waited for the arrival of Vakiris.

The expectations in her heart have never subsided, she has never experienced such feelings.

When the other party appeared in the field of vision, she even heard a bang on her chest.

As Fei Yuhan expected, Vakiris sat on the seat beside her.

"I won today's match."

"Ah ... Congratulations. "Vakiris is a little absent-minded, which is a rare expression for her.

"Thank you. Unfortunately, you did not sign up for the competition, otherwise I can appreciate the strength of the excellent Martial Daoist of the Kajiad Peninsula."

"There will be a chance," she replied.

"Of course, there will be opportunities." Fei Yuhan smiled slightly.

Even if you don't need to look at the color, you can see the perfunctory of Vakiris. But now that she knows that the other person is from another world, and that world seems to be quite ancient under situation, she can use some more direct means to obtain information.

When the staff returning to the nursing home arrive, the bus starts.

When the vehicle was driving to the suburbs, Fei Yuhan quietly extended takes action and reached the other's shoulder bag. This bag was a discharge gift she bought for Vakiris. Before that, she had seen this bag countlessly. Second, its shape is well known.

There is an unfinished area between the city's avenue and the newly built road, but it does not affect the traffic, at most it is a little tremor and dust. That is, the moment when the tire rolled over the bumpy road, a condensed Power of Nature appeared from her fingertips, and then stroked gently.

As if it was just a natural fallback.

A humble decorative piece fell into her hands.

And hidden behind it is a miniature recorder.

"Super long battery life, small and exquisite, filtering noise, fidelity and quality" This is the advertisement that the store advertised when she bought the recorder online, and then it is time to verify it.