Release that Witch

"There is no magical world?" The nightingale wondered, "Will the world be like this now? I think you both think too much?"

"... indeed." Anna came back. "The influence of power is mutual. Introducing an insignificant force in a balanced system can bring new changes to the whole system, let alone nowhere. The magic of being absent. If it really appears halfway, then the world before should be beyond recognition. From your description, this is so close to the world you used to be, the water will boil, the snow will melt, the sun will give Warm, the earth gives birth to life, except that there is no magic, it is almost exactly the same."

"So it is worth admiring that I think that line of words may be expressing this meaning." Roland resisted the coolness behind the scenes, "not within the framework of the four strong, but can seamlessly access it, and The whole world has an impact on everything, as if it is above all things."

“Is this really possible?” Anna frowned.

"You can only guess like this." Roland held his palm. "And the emergence of magic must bring about change, but that change may not be what the other party expected," he paused. "So it is called It is the "cost." ”

"It sounds a bit... terrible." The nightingale couldn't help but pump his mouth.

"No, this is a good thing."

"Ha? Why?"

"The world today is still full of magic, which means that even the gods can't save this price. If you think about it, the magic will last forever." Roland seriously explained, "And the magic will last forever, you will not Suddenly disappeared."

"Cough," the night owl went over. "It seems a bit reasonable."

"But this year's evil moon has passed more than three months, but there have been no new witches. Who should blame." Anna smiled and laughed.

"Hey, this," he said for a moment.

"Well, no kidding." Anna chuckled. "If we follow this inference, the magical warfare and the ethnic ascension are all magical, and eventually form the world we are familiar with now?"

"On the logic alone, we can think so. After all, the inheritance of fragments and the ideology are inseparable from the magic, and the various relics discovered in reality prove that there were other civilizations before we appeared." Roland breathed a sigh of relief. "What I care about now is two things. One is the sphere that is gradually merged under the red hollow and covered by prisms. The second is the liberation of the pursuit of the mouth."

"Do you suspect that the former is the planet we live in?"

He nodded. "If you can fly up and take a look, it will be fine... Unfortunately, it is still too difficult to verify this point without the current technical level of Winter City. As for the so-called liberation, it is bound to be related to the suspension of the battle of God. But what does this mean, I am afraid I can only really know when I enter the bottomless world."

......

Roland originally thought that a large organization like the martial arts association, even if it reached a preliminary consensus, it is a very long process to go through the procedure. I am afraid that I will not be able to make a decent charter for ten days and a half. Instead of waiting for the specific results of the high-level, it is better to ask for a few requirements, such as providing technical information to the book in a targeted manner, as well as professional training for the witches such as St. Milan, Duodu and so on.

However, the facts greatly exceeded his expectations.

Just after a day, that is, when he entered the dream again that night, he received a call from Garcia.

“The secretary of Mr. Lanshi let me inform you that Prism City has already negotiated and passed the first assistance plan. The specific implementation of the plan requires your participation. The meeting place is in the new energy automobile city project department of Sanye Group. There are no other arrangements, we will leave now."

"Wait, we?" Roland didn't respond, and hang up the phone.

Then there was a loud knock on the door outside the living room.

Roland quickly put on his coat and opened the door.

It is Garcia who stands outside the door.

"Why does this matter let the secretary of the meteorite notify you, and then you will inform me?" Roland did not understand, "Is it right for Mr. Zhenshou to call me directly? I still have trouble to come over."

"You really don't understand anything," Garcia didn't have a good air. "This represents the recognition of the martial arts association and the specifications that should be in the high-level communication. What's more, there are many non-associators in this meeting. Let you go alone, isn't that a shame to the association? By the way, I will be in charge of contact like this kind of meeting in the future. If you are ready, let's go."

"Oh... I haven't washed it yet."

She rolled her eyes. "Let's go!"

Seeing that the other party did not leave, Roland had to do it. However, downstairs, the two talents suddenly remembered that Garcia's luxury two-door car had crashed into scrap iron in the last rescue.

The result was finally carrying the two people leaving the community, still the van that Roland is familiar with.

"That... I will pay for your car," he muttered as he sat in the co-pilot. "But if you open this...do you really lose face to the association?"

"You shut up." Garcia looked like a green road.

Roland moved away from his sight.

After she left the city, her look recovered. "Since the previous things are to save lives, they can be considered extremely important. I can let you go. And what happened at the time, I will abide by the association's discipline and will not ask you for the time being."

Roland groaned, and for a moment he didn't know what to pick up. After a while, he said, "Well, thank you."

"But this does not mean that you owe me a write-off. Do you understand?" Garcia turned and emphasized, "When the confidentiality order is cancelled, you must tell me everything that happened at the time, including Jieluo." Identity and the true origins of your country relatives."

She really saw something different.

But this is also expected. When Jiayu was in the cold, Garcia kept on the scene, and naturally witnessed the whole process of the former from sudden death to recovery. Whether it is a scroll with a demonized stitch, or a witch who is not surprised by this, it is obviously not an ordinary person.

Even so, she is still willing to wait for him to give an explanation, this trust makes Roland's heart can not help but rush.

There is also Fiji language, meteorites... Under the impetus of many people, the world is indeed moving towards an unknown that he does not know.

But it is this unknown that is more worth protecting.

"When this is over, I will tell you all." He solemnly replied.

After the vehicle entered the factory area, Roland found that the signboard of the new energy auto city project that stood at the door and looked quite striking has disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a brand new sheet metal plate.

He widened his eyes in surprise.

The wording is clearly "The Grey Castle Design Bureau."