Release that Witch Chapter 617: Cold Wind Ridge’s rose

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Back in the room, Iffy quietly listened to Tilly and talked about the beginning and end of Blood Tooth Association, and the true purpose of Hetty Morgan. When she heard that Anne was handed over to noble by Sky Fire, she felt that something was pinched in her heart.

"Hetty ... what about her?"

"It has been punished as it should be," Ash standing behind Tilly replied, "In addition, during the arrest process, Sky Fire tried to resist, and went the same way as Hetty."

"Really ... thank you." Iffy whispered softly.

The fist she just squeezed could not help but feel a bit lost.

Although the culprit responsible for all this has paid, she doesn't feel much relaxed, but she feels a little lost because she lost the goal of venting her hate. And as the only person who has not been punished, her sins have worsened.

"I hope you can help Sleeping Island get back on track," Tilly paused after a moment and said, "The remaining Blood Tooth Association members, like you, are all deceived and framed by Hetty. They should not be implicated or discriminated against. .combat witch's bullying of support witch is indeed a mistake, but it will not be better in the reverse. "

Without much hesitation, Iffy nodded, "I'm willing to help you."

I didn't expect she would agree so quickly. Tilly looks a bit surprised. "It would be great if you agreed."

"What should I do?"

"Talk to other members of Blood Tooth Association about your story with Anne then it will be alright, I will make the crime of Hetty public to everyone." Tilly said, "After the complete eradication of Church, I will send someone to Wolf Heart to search for these noble witch in captivity, if they are still alive, Your Majesty Roland will be responsible for rescue them. "

"I see."

If there is any way to relieve this sin, she will do her best.

"Are you ... okay?" Tilly suddenly bent down and reached out and wiped Iffy's cheek. The latter felt a warmth flowing on his face.

"It doesn't matter," she blinked. "I'm just ... sleepy."

Fifth Princess looked at her silently for a long time, "Don't be too sad, take a good rest."

Iffy did not lie down on the bed weakly until the sound of their footsteps went away.

She didn't cry.

It's just a natural reaction to the body, she told herself.

It has nothing to do with grief, nor is it cowardly.

It is the proof that she misses Anne.

Tears flow faster.

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Roland sat at the desk and read the evacuation statistics report of Adviser Department. The swaying candlelight in front of the table made him dizzy for a long time. I thought I had already brought civilization into modern times in advance, but when Quiet Valley Town was reached, everything was returned to model.

No shower, no soap, no electric lights ... it's not much better than when I first arrived at Border Town. The beginning of industrialization only exposed a sharp corner in Western Region. He wanted to make the chimney and boiler spread all over the country. He still had a lot of work to do.

Roland put down the report. Just when I was about to rub my eyes, a pair of soft invisible hands had reached his forehead, and he pressed it gently.

"Thank you." He tilted his head and continued to look at the report.

In the days when Barov was away, Sir Schilt played a good job as an office assistant. At least he did a good job in statistics and preparation of reports. He is no worse than those specially trained boys in City Hall. How many.

"How many people are willing to go to Western Region?"

"At least 70%, Your Majesty," Sir answer said, "Cold Wind Ridge is not a suitable place to live. I asked the Duke adult, if it is not for monitoring the Church's track, there will not be a town there. The remaining 30% , Most of them have their own farmland or industry in northern region. "

"Very good, you can plan now. Try not to leave the boat back empty. Every time you carry a group of people and bring them back to Western Region as soon as possible."

"But, Calvin Duke ..."

"I will explain to him," Roland took a sip of tea, "After the war anyway, no matter whether you win or lose, you do n’t need to be stationed on Cold Wind Ridge."

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Schilt wondered.

"No ... nothing," just when he just said that no matter whether he wins or loses, Nightingale suddenly covers his mouth gently, letting him talk back again, "In short, do what I say then it will be alright It's over. "

"As you bid, Your Majesty."

Just as the old jazz was about to leave, personal guard Sean pushed the door and left come in.

"Your Majesty Roland, a woman outside the castle wanted to see you and was stopped by the guards. But she knelt on the ground and said she would never leave without seeing you."

"Now?" He looked out of the window subconsciously, and the entire small town had fallen into a quiet night.

"Yes, she seems to have deliberately waited until this time. I saw her twice in the castle during the day, and ..." Sean hesitant, "She calls herself Mrs. Wimbledon."

Hearing answer, Roland almost didn't get drooled. This impossible! As far as he knows, Fourth Prince has never been to Northern Lands, so how can a lover come out of nowhere! However, he was not convinced. After considering it for a while, he decided to call her come in to ask. One is to dispel the doubts of Nightingale. The other is that he is really curious if the other party is noble. She is just a word of civilians, this lie is a complete felony.

When the woman walked into the study, Roland suddenly felt bright.

Her looks are not particularly outstanding, but her senses are distinctive, her short and thin body has an inexplicable sense of stability and softness. In plain words, she looks like she is not big, but she is full of housekeeping skills. Wife. The dirty mud on the long skirt perfectly reflected this weakness and strength.

"Esteemed Your Majesty," the woman bowed her knees, "Cold Wind Ridge's Olivia likes to say hello."

"I want to know, what is your so-called Mrs. Wimbledon?" Roland straight into the theme, "Listening to personal guard, you deliberately waited until late at night to come to the castle? If you want to cheat under this name If so, you should know the consequences? "

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. If you don't say that, you won't see me at all," she gritted her teeth. "I can't be your brother's real wife, but we have truly loved each other."

Is it really just a liar, wait a minute ... Roland was so fierce, what did she say? My brother?

"Timothy?"

She shook her head.

"Gerald?"

Olivia blushed and fell to his knees directly on the ground. "I know that Gerald had attempted the throne before, but he is now dead ... Your Majesty, can you help me on his behalf? Please You! "Mobile users, please browse m to read, for a better qualitative reading experience.