Release that Witch

Even in summer, the snow and ice on the Hermes plateau did not melt much.

Mayn stood at the top of the Tower of Heaven and looked out into the distance. There were only two colors of green grass and white snow intertwined in the wilderness outside the wall, like the scar left by the earth after the Battle of the Evil Moon. This climate can't grow any crops, so the food needed for the new holy city is all transported from the foot of the plateau, that is, the old holy city is transported by animal power.

After spending more than a decade in Hermes, he has become accustomed to this ubiquitous cold.

"Only this time we have two people left?" Tefron pushed in. "Can the meeting not be held in the secret room?"

"Do you like to be bored in that small room?"

"No... of course not," the old bishop touched his white beard. "If it wasn't for Heather's old rules, I wouldn't want to exchange information here every time. Even if she swears, I will at least still I can appreciate the scenery of the holy city. And..." He smiled a little. "I didn't expect people like her to be punctual, this time will not be overdue?"

"Maybe she has encountered something tricky," Mayn sat back to the table. "Maybe she is already on the road."

"Maybe..." Tefron grinned. "You really shouldn't help her find a reason. Anyone should say something, this is what she often hangs on. If you are in trouble, you should first come to us." The report was correct. She was not alone in the Yongdongwangdu, sending a messenger to play with the fingers."

"Don't take care of her first," Mayn pushed the three letterheads to Teflon. "We are in trouble."

“Trouble?” The latter squatted and sat down across the round table and spread out the letter paper. “All bad news?”

"Yes," he took a deep breath. "It can't be broken any more."

Taifulun put away his smile and began to look carefully at the first secret letter. "...the spread of the evil spread is stopped, the whereabouts of the faceless are unknown? etc. What is the evil epidemic?"

“The latest research results in the secret area, you don’t need to know too much, you can understand it as a disease that can be quickly transmitted,” Mayn explained briefly. In fact, according to the master of the crow's eye, it is a kind of miniature evil beast. After special cultivation, it produces a variation specifically for the human body, and the holy spirit medicine that restrains it is also a evil beast, but the body shape is even smaller. "The source of the disease cannot be directly observed with the eyes. The conventional means cannot be cured at all. There is only one kind of person who can stop the spread of the evil."

"Witch?" Tefron quickly thought of the answer.

"And there is more than one." He sighed.

After reading the letter, the old bishop slammed on the table. "What is this idiot doing? Let the rats go to encircle the mercenaries and not fill in the faceless people? Did he know that this pure person has How important?"

"His thoughts are not wrong," Mayn frowned. "If there are no people in the letter, a thousand mice are enough to eat more than a hundred mercenaries. But the other party seems to have a powerful remote arrow. I can continue to launch. For this, I remember that the Tyro priests stationed at the Long Song Fortress also mentioned that the reason why the Duke of Ryan was defeated to a group of miners was because the other side’s bow was extremely strong. The shield can greatly reduce the damage of the scorpion, but the mouse does not have such equipment."

"Even if he wants to use those dregs, he shouldn't easily send a faceless person!" Tefren said angrily. "This time Heather is coming back to fear that he will be furious and grow into a witch of purity, and it is extremely rare." The ability to develop is also extremely energy-intensive. In a sense, they are even more valuable than the gods."

"But whether it is a witch or a god, the ultimate goal is to destroy the enemy and win." Mayn said slowly, "There is a loss in the process of use."

"Do you want to save the priest?"

"Don't forget the law of the church," Mayn said. "Only the result is something that the nobles love to do. Although Fei Li has failed, his starting point and plan are not too much, but the enemy is even more Powerful. Of course he will be punished, but the specific punishment measures need further consideration."

"But Heather may not think so," Teflon shook his head and opened a second letter. "Don't forget, the church's arbitration is the responsibility of her."

"I will explain it to her."

In a short while, the old bishop turned over the stationery in his hand and did not dare to set the channel: "The militia troops of Tiefko sneaked into the long song fortress church, and then killed the messenger group? Is he crazy??"

The content of the second letter actually comes from two aspects. One is the report of the fortress agent Pei Luo, and the other is the information of the local believers. On the whole, there is indeed a militia from outside the West who sneaked into the fortress and looted it. church. They not only take the maddening pills themselves, but also the drugs stored in the church... So the first point is not to go wrong. This team is not from the new king Tiefko, or from the clear water queen Garcia. In contrast, it is clear that the former is more likely.

As for the latter point, Mayn always felt a little weird. If it was described in the report of Pei Luo, the other party immediately withdrew the fortress after burning the church, and did not know where to go. How did he intercept the members of the messenger group? At this point, the corps should have arrived in Bianbu Town, and the two could not meet it.

Seeing that Mayn didn't say a word, Tafelen quickly realized this. He picked up the first letter and read it again. The wrinkles on his forehead piled up into a gully. "Don't... Roland. Wen After Budun removed the messenger group, he pushed it all to his brother Tefico Wimbledon?"

"We might as well speculate," the archbishop said after a moment of silence. "Roland intends to obtain this cheap population, so he assigns a witch to treat the evil and transports the fugitives back to the West. Before that, he avoided the messenger. The group found that they were raising witches and sent the knights to attack the messenger camp, so that they could not even release the homing pigeons, and then pushed the responsibility to the fortress attackers. After all, the agent Pei Luo was supported by Roland, and it was only natural to assist him in making fraud. Of course... all this is speculation, the disappearance of the messenger group is indeed too suspicious, and we have no energy to send another messenger group now."

"In this case, we should immediately send troops to punish his arrogance," Tefron whispered. "Even if the messenger has nothing to do with him, these witches going to the West are worthy of cleaning."

Mayn didn't respond, but instead pointed to the third stationery. "You still read the last letter and said."

Tefron looked at him puzzledly and spread out the stationery. Soon, his hand trembled and he almost couldn't hold the thin piece of paper. "There are a lot of witches in the fjord and all the churches destroyed? That letter is..."

"From Hailong Bay, it is also the last church to be broken," Mayn closed his eyes and leaned against the chair. His tone suddenly filled with fatigue. "The fjord can't show a large group of witches without warning. There is only one possibility. They migrated from the mainland.” And the letter also mentions that the extraordinary person clearly stipulates in the church law that once the traces of the extraordinary witch activities are discovered, the gods must be given priority to arrest. But the fjord islands are too far away. Now that the wolf heart battlefield is in a state of anxiety, he has no time to take care of the affairs across the strait.

"Would you like to ask the Pope?" asked Tefron.

"..." Mayn shook his head slightly, and pressed down the feeling of powerlessness in his heart. This may be the test of the gods to the church. Only the thorns and the thorns can see the truth of the gods. He opened his eyes and restored calm again. "The holy city of Hermes is handed over to you and Heather."

“Don't you go to the fjord?” the old bishop blinked.

"I will lead the one hundred gods and the purers who stayed in the church, thoroughly clean the west of the gray fort, and then look for opportunities to deal with the fjord witch."

"Can be said to be law"

Mayn interrupted. "That is the case of the extraordinary people in the four kingdoms. Now they are far away from the sea and have little effect on our plans. Don't forget, we are ultimately trying to get more land and population. Continue to expand the scale of the Prisoners. It is clear that the four princes of the Grey Fortress are more hampering us."

"But..." Just as Tefron was going to refute, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall, and the two looked at each other and looked at the door in unison.

I saw the door being touched and pushed away. A priest rushed in and panicked. "Not good, the bishop is not good!"

"Calm down!" Mayn shouted. "What's the matter, say slowly."

"Heather's followers sent emergency information. A huge fleet landed on the coast of the East Winter Kingdom. A large group of enemies were besieging the kingdom. The situation was in jeopardy. The other ships were all black sails, and the flag on the mast was The Crown of the Green Sailboat. "The look of the official is very anxious." When the message was sent, the two gates had been lost. Heather was trying to resist the believers, but the number of enemies was large and he used the mad pellets!"

"What?" Mayn couldn't believe her ears for a moment. Black sails, sailboat crown patterns...

The enemy is actually the black sail fleet of the Red Sea Queen! (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)