Release that Witch

"Is it caught in the arrest?"

"Well, there was a shot in the leg. Although it stopped the blood, it is estimated that there is no way to walk."

"Is anyone else okay?"

"There is also a **** witch who is called Tianyan, who died that night." Tilly sighed. "Our people are not hurt."

Roland nodded. "I will let Nana Wah cure her, and the rest will go back to the castle."

......

Compared with the leader of the **** meeting, the church is about to invade the gray fort is the top priority. When he returned to the office, he first asked about the situation of the sleeping island, and then handed the letter from the north to Tilly and others to watch. Ashes and Andrea were left behind because of the three families involved in the morning king.

Since receiving the warning letter, Roland has contacted the spokesperson Hill Fox of Glow City twice, and finally got a general understanding of the matter. When he talked about the full information, Andrea could not help but shook his head. "Otto, this idiot, looks like a child. If you don't marry Oro, he would never dare to enter the palace alone."

"At least he let us know the movement of the church in advance," Ashes shrugged. "And there is a big part of the incentive because of you."

"Are you replying to him?" asked Tilly.

"I advised him not to act rashly. If the witch can really ignore the stone of punishment, it would be difficult for ordinary people to restrain her, let alone the prince of Anpein who also talked about "the warlord." Roland poured a cup of tea for everyone. "The grey fort and the morning light are too far away. I can't give him direct help, so hide the secret for a while, and wait until the church concentrates all the attention on the gray fort. Wise choice. ”

"He doesn't necessarily get along," Andrea frowned. "Otto Losey was very impulsive from an early age."

"He will listen, because I have said a little more," Roland said with a smile. "You are safe in me. Even if you fight against the church, the enemy will not hurt you. But if he is dead, he will never again." I can't see you."

"This is a very effective persuasion," the ashes whistled.

"Well," Tilly screamed to stop the upcoming quarrel. By the way, she also glared at Roland. It seemed that she was blaming him for not saying this thing to tease each other. "How do you plan to deal with the church's offense?"

"Cough... Use a musket and a cannon to build a defense line under the cold wind ridge." He took the map out of the drawer and said it, pointing to the northern front line. "After receiving the information, I have already let the first army The town of Glen Valley transports the war preparations and cleans up the church forces in the kingdom. So the holy city of Hermes is sure to notice the movement of the gray fort, and then discover my intention to enter the cold wind ridge."

"Deliberately let the enemy know your actions?" Andrea asked inexplicably. "Excuse me, in general, this kind of intentional leaking news is not all fake?"

"Only in this way, I don't have to guess where they will invade the Grey Fort, and the people will suffer less," Roland explained his plan. "The positive confrontation is the best way for the First Army to fight." ""

"It turns out that," Tilly nodded. "It's really a simple and effective way."

"But there is a hidden danger, that is pure," he continued. "In front of the fire net, any enemy that can be seen is not terrible, but the church witch who has no ability to know is likely to bring difficulties to the First Army. Expected trouble. It is best for them to guard against them. I think there are only witches who can also sense the magic."

"This is also the purpose of our trip," Tilly responded. "Don't worry, my brother, the Sleeping Island Witch will work side by side with you."

Returning to the Witch Building, Tilly lived in the original house.

The furnishings in the living room and bedroom still kept the way she left, there was no dust on the table, and it was obvious that Roland had arranged to clean it here.

There are also three wooden tubs for bathing in the eye-catching area, with clean clothes folded inside and casual shoes for easy access. Bathing has become an important part of life in the castle. Even in the palace, she has not tried such a frequent bathing. After all, the water is really convenient.

Even when she opened the cabinet with the scent, she found that it was full of various kinds of seasonings, fluffy bread and bread. It can be seen that these foods are freshly baked today. As long as they are hungry, they can fill them up at will. belly.

Although she did not pay special attention to these external enjoyment, when she saw this scene, she still felt that there was a warm current in her heart.

"Ah... I can take a bath with soap," Andrea said in the living room. "Hey, the towels are ready in this basin. It seems to be brand new."

"Is the new bad?"

"No, I just feel that it is a waste for you."

"what did you say?"

"I think the rag that you carry with you is quite suitable. After all, it is acceptable to bathe in salty and sea water, and what towels are needed."

When I heard the familiar bickering, Tilly smiled silently. It seems that everyone really likes it here. Even those who are **** will become different after the absence of the winter city.

She even thinks so at the moment.

If it is said that it is a good life, it may be the case for other witches, but compared to the one she was deeply loved by Wimbledon III, there is still a lot of difference in luxury when she lives in the palace. Many things can only be said to be fresh and interesting, not how luxurious.

It is another thing to attract witches here.

Staying in this city will make people feel relaxed and relaxed. Before she did not understand why, but when Roland personally gave tea to three people, she suddenly had a hint of insight.

The other party is definitely not the result of asking for a sleepy island witch, but the result of being accustomed to this matter.

Regardless of whether his identity is the lord, the prince or the king, there is no change in attitude.

He regards the witch as a friend - not an illusion of deliberate maintenance, but an emotion that is revealed inadvertently.

"are you OK?"

Suddenly behind the ashes, Tilly looked back and saw the other side gently cover the kitchen door.

"Ok?"

"Why are you... suddenly calling his brother?" Ashes hesitated. "When you are sleeping on the island, aren't you saying that helping him is just helping yourself? And... he is not like the four princes."

"I didn't think he was the stupid and weak brother, or whether it wasn't important," Tilly paused. "Have you ever thought about what this war with the church means?"

"revenge?"

“No,” she shook her head. “It’s a free life. Do you want to come here to live?”