Release that Witch

It was Roland’s turn at this moment.

The long silence of the other party made him think that this inquiry would return without success. I did not expect that the nightmare would explain the origin of the floating land, and it was quite detailed. This contrast made him unable to respond for a while. come.

"What is your expression?" Wajilis opened his eyes and didn't have a good air. "I didn't renegade the ethnic group. I just agreed with Sistallis's view. The war of divineism cannot be exchanged for the continuation of the ethnic group. Continue. Going down will only become a **** of the gods, so... it is the right thing to stop it."

Oh, that is clearly his claim. Roland subconsciously touched the back of the head. The thousand shapes before the millennium could not be connected to the conscious world. How can I know so much detail? But even if he is slow, he knows that this time should follow the other side's words.

"Yes, you finally want to understand this." He took back the unexpected look and tried to pretend to be generous and sent out his hand. "Although the gods have noticed us now, I believe that it is not too late."

Vakiris did not respond to his handshake.

"Before that, I want to ask you a question first."

"what?"

"If the last thing is like what God said, how do you plan to deal with the relationship between my family and humanity?"

The nightmare looks very dignified, and Roland realizes that this question will determine the next thing she can ask this key point, which proves that she really began to consider the possibility of cooperation and the real way out for the future of the group. He even has a hunch that if she can't accept her, she might force herself out of the dream world even in the form of death.

"To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet." After a moment of contemplation, Roland slowly returned.

Wakiris frowned and said coldly, "So you just talked about it at first, I don't believe that I will work with you?"

"No, I thought about it, but it was just too complicated." He smiled a bit, and the answer was not qualified, but he didn't want to make a good one. The other party is neither a stupid person, and painting a cake is not his own strength. Instead of being self-defeating, it is better to follow the truth of the heart. "The war between man and the devil has lasted for a thousand years. This hatred can not be eliminated in a short time. It is almost impossible to become like a dream. The way I can think of for the time being is to completely separate the two and let you leave the human world forever."

"Where to go?"

"This is a question to be considered in detail later, but the outside world is so big, I guess there is always a place to accommodate."

The two men looked at each other for a long time, until the heat of the coffee dissipated, Wakiris broke the silence. "If your answer is not thought-provoking and all-inclusive, the big probability will be a trap, but now, I think you I really intend to do that."

"Oh... didn't think it was a good answer?"

"You can think so." The nightmare breathed a sigh of relief. "I admit that this is a wooden bridge in the abyss. It is unpredictable whether it is forward or downward. But even if you want to be jealous, I must try because the ethnic group only has I can do this."

Roland noticed that when she said this, her hands were involuntarily pinched.

Apparently her heart is not as determined as the words.

But he also knows that this is by no means an easy decision. For most people, falling into the abyss is the time when the normal ending does not see the difference.

"You don't be too proud," Wajiris took a look at him. "The **** who planned the battle of God will never sit idly by your actions. If the whole world is created by it, I don't think How many odds do you have. So the end result is likely to be the complete destruction of both ethnic groups, and even a trace will not stay."

"I think so too." Roland said calmly, he reached out again to the other side, "so we are all on the same wooden bridge."

This time, the nightmare Grandfather slowly handed out his right arm and held it with him.

"Then, quickly solve the God-made god." Seeing the agreement, Roland picked up the phone and gave her a resurgence of the peninsula coffee takeaway, and then could not wait to say, "Is there any way to contact Shanghai Kzod? Let It will return this floating land, or simply let the first army station, and it is not bad to cooperate with us to the bottomless situation."

"It's too late." Wakiris shook his head.

"What?"

"I wanted Hecksod to enter the dream before. I hope to use it to get outside intelligence. The second is to increase the possibility of persuading it. But I didn't expect the situation to progress worse than I expected. It believes in Ursru. Ke’s suggestion that God of God should also apply to the king, and the situation has been basically irreparable.”

"what do you mean……"

"You shouldn't think that the Scorpio Lord can control the trump card of the ethnic group? Once the **** of God has arrived at the Western Front, it is impossible to let it go back, let alone Haekzold, even if it is It’s impossible for me to convince the king and all the great men.” Wakiris bluntly said, “Not to mention that the Lord of Heaven’s Lord’s application to mobilize the **** of God must have withstood considerable pressure, and now he wants to draw it again, and the success is negligible. In other words, it’s only me personally who agrees to cooperate, at least for now."

"Currently?" Roland keenly captured the hidden meaning of the other party's words. "Do you have other ways to influence Heckzod?"

Wakiris did not deny, "I understand that it allows it to stand up to take on all risks. It is impossible to defy the king's life when the road ahead is unknown, but it is not difficult to remind it to avoid danger. Generally speaking, for itself. Safety, it is always the most important..."

Roland couldn't help but pump his mouth. This translates, and the good point is cautious. Isn't it timid?

"I will write a letter to keep it away from the **** of God. This is the only thing I can do. As long as you can pass the words, it will do the same. But the war that is about to break out is inevitable, you There is no second way to go except to defeat the **** of God.” Wajiris said one word at a time, “Only when he shot down, Heckzod would realize that the road to God’s will not work, I persuaded Its possibilities will also increase a lot."

"So it must live until the **** of God... it is the basis of our cooperation." She removed her gaze and prevented Roland from observing her expression. "If you can't do this, then be me." Nothing has been said."