Release that Witch

Roland stayed around four in the morning, and Garcia slowly slept.

The words spoken by the other party in the middle of the night almost exceeded the sum after knowing her... Although it was not so much a conversation, it was better to say that Garcia’s self-talk was more appropriate. Most of the content is the process of meeting with the master 她 after she left the three-leaf family.

What Roland can do is to keep her a glass of milk from time to time and then act as a quiet listener.

But he also noticed that most of the justice and dedication that Garcia held up came from his teachings, including trying his best to protect the world and not giving up at any time. Although the teachings of the other side are very strict, Jiaxia still regards the master as his pillar and goal.

Aside from those mental journeys, at least from the current point of view, there is a certain feeling for the dream world.

I just don't know if the methods she said can work.

There were only two bedrooms in 0825, one of which belonged to Jieluo. Roland weighed the key from Garcia and the possible risks. Finally, she decided to put her on the master bed and sleep in the living room. This will allow the other party to rest well and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

According to galgame experience, this should be the safest choice...probably.

Of course, he didn't really want to spend the night on the sofa. After all, he has been sleeping for a long time on the other side.

After settled in Garcia, Roland looked through the bedroom window to the city under the curtain of night - this is the city of dreams at four in the morning, the lights are still shining in the city center, more eye-catching than any star. Although it looks very peaceful, it is as dangerous as another world. The "red moon" that represents erosion has already revealed its grace. The only difference is that one is hanging above the sky and the other is buried deep underground.

Roland pulled the curtains and quit the dream world.

After a familiar dizziness, he slowly opened his eyes, but the first thing that caught his eye was not the ceiling, but a pair of eyes like a star.

"..." After the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, Roland heard a short scream, and then the figure on the top of the head quickly disappeared without a trace, as if it were just an illusion.

"Cough and cough - that, I just want to see if you wake up. After all, you have been sleeping for so long, and you are a little worried -" The nightingale showed his figure at the desk. "More, Why are you so awake so suddenly that it scares me!"

Uh... Roland is speechless at all, what does it mean to wake up too suddenly, can he still give a hint before waking up?

"In short, you are fine, I am going to go back to sleep." She yawned deliberately. "Right, Anna came to see you at ten o'clock, but if you haven't woken up, you will go back first. She also let me tell you, don't be too tired."

"Wait, what time is it?"

"It’s not long before twelve o'clock." The nightingale went to the door of the office. "So... good night."

Looking at the door being closed, Roland felt a strong tiredness hitting the heart, entering the dream world, although it seems to be sleeping, but the speed of energy consumption will not slow down, plus the time flow of the two worlds is different. In other words, he has not rested for almost two days.

He stretched out and climbed up from the lounge chair. When he was about to make up for it, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a trace of strangeness.

Roland looked at the top of the floor-to-ceiling window and almost didn't be scared to scream!

I saw two pale faces hanging from the top of the window, pressed against the glass, and even deformed because they were too close. The eyes of the four black holes are staring at the house, don't mention how many people!

If you don't think that the eyebrows are a little familiar, he is afraid that he will choose to win the door in the first place.

Wait, familiar?

Roland pressed his heartbeat and squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, only to find out that it was lightning and wheat!

How could they suddenly appear here?

And still in the middle of the night.

The two people outside the window also seemed to notice that their whereabouts had been exposed and slowly fell from the roof.

"When did you get to the Winter City?" He asked the two little guys, and asked with a slap in the face, "Why don't you report to me immediately?"

When I was close to Roland, I noticed that whether it was lightning or wheat, my hair and clothes were dirty, and the living was not cleaned for half a year. It is obvious that this investigation is not easy.

"Back, we are probably an hour ago - oh -" McGonagall said that half of it was blocked by lightning.

"No, we haven't seen it until recently, and we haven't seen anything!" After reading it, he glanced at Mai Hao. "Is it right?"

Mai Hao nodded quickly. "Oh... I remember it wrong."

Roland couldn't help but smack his mouth. You can't even fool Nana. But even if it’s said that it’s a little bit early, he doesn’t mind others watching him sleep. “I’m on the road all night? Why don’t you use animal messengers to contact? Hard to get—”

There was a bad hunch in his heart.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Lightning said. "On half a month ago, we found traces of high-level devil activity on the mainland spine!"

Roland's sleepiness suddenly swept away. "And then? Do you see buildings like the outpost?"

"Not yet," Lightning shook his head and pulled out a crumpled map from his arms and spread it out at his desk. "The terrain there is not suitable for further penetration. We can only return to the snowy slopes, and the towers." Pulling the witches together. It took a lot of time for them to set up the magic core, but it was definitely a thing." She pointed to a map like a gap in the center of the map. "There is a stone of the gods here, and the scale should be It is quite like the holy city of Taqila!"

There are both high-level devils and **** stone veins, and the conclusions are self-evident.

Roland couldn't help but frown, but it was really guessed by the North Pearl. The enemy had prepared for both hands from the beginning. Takira is certainly suitable for offensive, but it is also a battleground for human beings. Even if they are accidentally lost, they can invade the four kingdoms from another direction. After all, the desperate mountains are no longer good, and they continue to wait for four hundred years. It’s better.

Fortunately, human beings are the first to discover the devil's intentions. According to the information provided by Ai Gesha, the obelisk takes a while to mature completely. Until then, the red fog it produced can only cover the surrounding small areas.

"But when we left the Snow Ridge, we heard a message..." Lightning said that there was some hesitation here. "At the time, I and Mai Hao had crossed the border of Yongdong. I heard the voice in Fuyin was very vague and not sure. Is that the case?"

"What did you hear?"

McMug puts both hands to his ear and holds it into the shape of the earpiece.

“The witch in charge of the contact said that there was a red mist on the top of the mountain!”