Release that Witch

But Wendy was not as excited as she was, but asked in a skeptical tone: "Does he really say this?"

"Yeah, before I got there, he had saved Anna and Nanava. The prince never thought that the power of the witch came from the devil. He said it was our own power -" The nightingale suddenly stopped, she Realize that the other party did not believe what they said.

Well, she thought, this is not Wendy’s fault. Change to be yourself, I am afraid I will not be cherished by the description of a witch alone. The witches have been oppressed for too long, all the way from the east to the desolate mountains, too many living examples are placed in front of them, being sold out, being abandoned is a common thing, long ago can not believe in others.

Thinking of this, her excitement gradually subsided, perhaps this trip will not be as smooth as she thought.

"Winter, you know my branching ability, in addition to seeing the flow of magic, you can also tell if others are lying," said the nightingale. "I asked him why he took such a big risk and did it for the witch." At this point, he replied to me, "Bentham Town does not care about birth." He hopes that all witches will become free people. ”

"In doing so, he will be the pinnacle of the church," Wendy frowned. "Even if the prince doesn't know what it means, you still don't know?"

The nightingale couldn't help but sneer. "My first thought was almost like you. I asked him, can these really be done? You guess how he answered me?" She paused, one word at a time. Said, "If you don't get out of this step, you will never know the answer."

"No lying?"

"No lying." The nightingale was sure.

"It sounds unbelievable," Wendy's tone loosened a little. For this long-time friend, she really couldn't think of the reason for the other party to deceive herself.

"Yeah," the nightingale shared the same feeling. If it was not seen by the eyes, plus the ability to verify, she would not be so determined. Looking back now, just as Roland said to himself on the city wall, he rarely lie. In the past two months, except for the use of the ice mang, he did not honestly account for it, and the others were very satisfied with the nightingale.

Of course, she didn't care about that little deception. It would be strange to open a secret to a strange witch who had just met for a long time.

"Tonight, after everyone returns, I want to tell the sisters this important news!" She said, looking at Wendy, "I hope you can help me convince everyone."

When the evening came, the busy witches began to return to the camp. When I saw the safety of the nightingale, everyone was very happy. I asked him to ask the West. Seeing the white cloth wrapped around their arms, the nightingale felt heavy in his heart, and after answering a few questions, she raised her hand to calm everyone down.

Next is a long time to tell, she began to sneak into the border town, to meet Roland, Anna and Nanava, then to build the city wall, assemble the steam engine, and finally to resist the evil beast, and Anna adulthood. The nightingale took out the steam engine design drawings from the arms and proved that he was not lying.

Most witches have lived in isolation since joining the co-sponsorship. It is hard to imagine the outside world, and they will listen to each other. When the nightingale said that Anna had not suffered any pain and spent the adult days safely, the crowd suddenly exploded. This is a major event that has plagued the witches for a lifetime. They endured a life without food and clothing, and they ran into the desolate mountains to find the legendary holy mountain. If it is true as a nightingale, there is a landlord who is willing to accept them, and at the same time it may be protected from the devil's corpse, is it better than the holy mountain residence?

At this moment, a group of people came out of the crowd, and a witch with a green hair and a half serpentine face went to the nightingale.

"Hello dear teacher, hello." The nightingale bowed to her, and the comer was the founder of the co-help club, the snake magic Hakala. In the meeting, the sisters called her a mentor.

"I heard the stories you said," her voice was hoarse and empty. "You want to tell everyone, what we are doing now is wrong?"

"No, mentor, those are not stories, I mean --"

"Enough," she waved impatiently. "I don't know what you encountered when you went to Bianbu Town this time. You can tell you something like this. A prince, but sympathize with the witch? It's ridiculous to be sympathetic to the frog." She sneered and turned and asked with wide open arms. "Sisters! Do you forget all these, how do mortals deal with you?"

Without waiting for the nightingale explanation, she continued to complain: "Yes, mortal, the incompetent generations pretend to be the prestige of God, aiming at the sharp edges and whip. If there is no stone of gods, why do they put the witch under their feet? Our ability is not from the devil, but from the gift of the gods. It should not be the church, but the sisters of the help for the gods! The holy mountain recorded in the ancient book is the residence of the gods!"

What... The nightingale can't believe her own ears. Although she used to think that the head of the Communist Youth League was a bit strange, she had a very persistent attachment to the search for the Holy Mountain, but it was far from crazy. Although Hakala is not as approachable as Wendy, at least the concern for the sisters is true and sincere. But I did not expect that she was so hostile to ordinary people.

In this way, she has been suppressing her hatred and anger over the past few years? The so-called non-involvement of secular affairs is only to accumulate strength in exchange for the revenge of the next day. The night owl thought, what is it now that makes her become unwilling to hide herself? Is it...

"We have discovered the clues to the opening of the Holy Mountain, as recorded in the ancient book! As long as twenty days, when the red moon in the night sky appears, through the huge stone gate rising from the ground, we will reach the end. The other side!" She turned back and looked straight at the nightingale. "You were deceived by mortals. We have lived in a huge scam since we were born. The pain of adulthood is the test of the spirit and the body of the gods, only the will The stubborn and unyielding talents have real power. As for the church," she sneered twice. "A group of mortals also dare to act in the name of the gods. They will have to go to **** sooner or later."

"And you...the child, it’s still time to go back," Hakhara paused. "Forget the stories you said. I can forgive your ignorance and fault. Re-admit you as a member of the Communist Youth League, join us. Find eternity in the holy mountain."

The heart of the nightingale has completely cooled down, and the pain is a test? Those sisters who have suffered from phagocytosis on the awakening day and have not been able to survive are not worth mentioning. This statement is exactly the same as the church. The surrounding witches actually showed an expression of approval, and Wendy did not stand up... She suddenly felt that the interest was stunned. Before the blink of an eye, the founder of the Communist Party, the guides of the witches, became strangers. people.

She shook her head. "In this case, I will take away the sister who is willing to leave with me and decide to stay here... I wish you good luck."

Just as the nightingale was about to retire, a slight sting came from the calf. She lowered her head and found a black snake with blue stripes biting on her calves - this is a magic snake, silent, capable of using a variety of toxins, the customary ability of the snake magic Hakala.

The paralysis spread quickly to the whole body, and the nightingale opened her mouth to say something, but it was darkness to meet her.