Release that Witch Chapter 293: Eve

The week passed quickly, and the reconnaissance team arrived.

Roland called Barov, Carter, and Iron Axe to the castle, and informed them that they would leave small town for two days, and the Border Town's affairs will continue to be implemented according to the usual plans and regulations.

Of course, these remarks met with the unanimous opposition of three people. Carter hopes that it can fulfill its Chief Knight duties and guard the prince. Iron Axe requests that a hundred-strong team be guarded. Barov is issued by the decree of City Hall. feudal lord reviewed the reasons for the entry into force after stamping and advised him to stay in the castle. In the end, he had to take out the feudal lord shelf and ask everyone to follow his own command line.

"Her Royal Highness, I don't understand what is happening in important so that you must go in person?" Barov wondered.

"This matter is about the existence of Western Region ... or even Kingdom of Greycastle," Roland said in a moment of silence, "and only I can make the best judgment."

"Can't you ... tell us the specific reason?"

"Not yet, but you will know one day." He shook his head. "In addition, this trip is a confidential operation. You must not disclose the information to anyone."

The base camp of Devil may be stationed more than two hundred kilometers away from Western Region, and these Devils once destroyed Taqila Holy City, drove the resistance to the edge of the mainland, and made the brutal wasteland into a forbidden area where no one dares to set foot. It's too scary to say this.

I'm okay. I've seen all kinds of extinction movies and they're numb, but for them, I'm afraid I can't accept this fact. Once the news leaks, it is even more troublesome. If panic is triggered in citizen, it may lead to a large number of people fleeing Western Region.

So it's not the right time to announce the truth.

After explaining the affairs, Roland and witch boarded a hot air balloon, lifted off from the forecourt of the castle, and flew towards the snow mountain.

"His Highness, if it is true that Church was resisting Devil more than 400 years ago, are they good or bad?" Since learning of the existence of Devil, Silvie has always been in a serious mood.

“Of course it ’s bad,” Roland has n’t spoken yet, Nightingale has responded first, “Have you ever seen someone with goodness hunting witch for no reason? What if we were really the minions of Devil, But the sisters all know that witch has nothing to do with Devil, and demonic bite is nonsense.

While the other party is still staring straight at Roland, it seems to want to hear his answer.

The latter thought for a while, "First of all, isn't Church fighting Devil yet to be confirmed? If they did make such a big sacrifice, why should they hide the news and destroy all past records? Promote this matter , Is the best way to expand believers. I am afraid that this question can only be known after finding more clues. In addition, good and bad can not be so simple to distinguish, it depends on where you stand. "Speaking of here Roland smiled, "You actually want to ask, will I stand by Church to fight against Devil, right?"

"I ..." Silvie opened his mouth, but did not deny it.

"Ecclesiastic power and royal power are incompatible. Even without witch, I would not stand by Church," he said, "What's more, I have more of you now."

"Let me say it," Nightingale smiled proudly. "Even if Church had previously fought against Devil, they also lost. It was a fiasco. If your Highness does not know who will lose and who will win, why? Trust in the loser? "

"... I see," she nodded gently, and the forehead's gloom seemed to fade away a bit.

That's it, when dusk falls, a group of people can already see the outline of the snow mountain vaguely.

It's really huge, Roland thought, even myself rarely seen such a towering mountain. There are no contrasting mountains around it, as if the earth suddenly jumped up here without warning, leaving a path to heaven. The gray mountain wall occupies most of the field of vision. It may take months to get around the foot of the mountain by road.

Lu camp is selected at the top of a mountain ridge near the sea, which can easily observe the surrounding movements, and is far away from the Hidden Forest, which can ensure that the beast cannot approach the camp easily.

After finishing the dry food, everyone started to set up a tent. Due to the limited load of hot air balloons, only one large tent can be carried. Therefore, Roland carried forward the spirit of high wind and bright festival, and let witches collectively sleep in the tent. She slept in the hanging basket by herself. After turning into a bird on the Macy sleeping tree, she could fall asleep even when standing.

He found that his skin was thinner after all, and he could not sleep in a crowded place with the witch. Although Wendy and Soraya offered to let them go to the hanging basket and change to the His Highness the Prince sleeping tent, he was rejected by his one by one.

Only Silvie has been watching Roland with a vigilant look in the process of arranging accommodation, making the latter feel cried and laughter.

After arranging the night watchmen, everyone got into the tent. Due to the unevenness of the bottom of the gondola, it was difficult for Roland to fall asleep for a while, and he simply sat on a rock facing the sea and looked at the sea against the bright moonlight.

Just then, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

The prince turned around and found that the person who came was actually Anna.

When he was in school before, when he met a group trip, he always had expectations of what might happen. Although most of the endings ended in delusion, this still did not prevent him from going to school. Expect an event.

But when this scene really came, Roland felt that his heartbeat was speeding up. Pretending to be casual, he raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong, can't you sleep?"

"No," Anna said bluntly, "I just want to be with you."

"Really?" He coughed twice, "Thank you."

"I should say thank you," Anna smiled. The silver moonlight shone on her face, emitting a faint glow; the blue eyes seemed deeper than the sea, "Those words you said to Silvie ... Although she didn't say thank you, I could see that she was relaxed. Many. "

"Are you happy for her?"

"No," she shook her head, "I'm happy for my choice."

Roland startled, "What ... choose?"

Anna does not have answer, but closes his eyes and kisses his face. After a long time, she whispered, "Good night, Your Highness."

What's happening ...?

Watching her return to the tent, Roland stretched a lazy back contentedly. When she planned to return to the hanging basket to sleep, a pair of invisible hands covered his face. There was nothing in front of me, but there was a soft touch on my face again, but this time it was the other side. "me too, Your Highness. Thank you for doing so much for witch."

…… (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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