MTL - Release that Witch-Chapter 1424 Wakiris's speculation

Is this...dreaming?

The fish ball blinked, and the high-order devil not only did not kill him, but also contacted the witch commander.

But the paper in front and the broken gun body told him that this was not an illusion.

He leaned over and picked up the piece of paper—the latter didn’t wrap any cover, and he didn’t stamp it. The content above was directly revealed. Although he knew he should not go to see it, he couldn’t help but glance at it.

Bottomless situation?

God made God?

I don’t understand what it means...

This made the fish pill sigh of relief.

Just from the point of view of the text, I am afraid no one can think of it, this "letter" is actually from the hands of the devil.

"Right, other people!" He suddenly realized that now is not the time to ponder the letter itself, he still has several teammates missing!

"Fokker! Cardia! Blanket -!"

The fish pill screamed and stumbled into the forest. When he first saw the high-level devil, he did not feel it. When the crisis was lifted, he suddenly found his legs sore and so strong that he could only stand firm if he grabbed the trunk.

A moment later, there was a weak response from the teammates in the forest. "Captain - is the captain yours?"

After some searching, the starting team recovered a total of four people, and the remaining two disappeared, just like disappearing.

The note was quickly handed over to the superior officer.

Just three days later, the fish **** were ordered to go to the Glow City to see Roland.

The person responsible for transshipment is actually the Seagull.

He faintly felt that this matter is probably more than just a letter.

......

“How is the result?” After the inquiry, Roland asked the night.

"It's all true, your soldiers are not lying." The night shrug shrugged.

"Is it..." To be honest, Roland also believes that this is unlikely to be a story made by frontline soldiers, but the situation is extremely special, and the focus is always correct. After all, the matter seems to him to be very strange and incredible. "Then I will enter the dream, and I will take care of you."

"You don't say I will," the nightingale turned and pulled the curtains, and the light in the study suddenly dimmed. "You have to go see the devil again?"

As a witch who is always with him, it is difficult to have a secret to stay overnight - she is the only one who knows who the secret letter really came from. Even if you don't take the initiative to mention it, you will understand it as long as you listen to the conversation between him and the ancient witch. Of course, Roland also has no intention to conceal his ideas. The reason why he does not disclose it to more people is to avoid unnecessary worry, especially Anna.

"There is no doubt that the previous letter has expired, Heckzod is back." He whispered, "and there is another powerful high-order demon on the battlefield - you see it, if these two If you join forces, it will cause much trouble to the First Army. I must figure out their intentions before this, and at this point, neither the Tacila witch nor the Itis can provide much help."

Nowadays, it can be said that it is a "falling event". No winter city is being attacked, the crisis is still far from being lifted, and now there are things that have to be prioritized.

"That's the case, but the other party is always the devil, don't believe it." Night said, "There are a few more gods, especially the spirit."

"Speaking of you may not believe, I can play especially in my dreams." Roland looked at the woman who seemed to be hidden in the darkness and slowly lay on the soft couch. "But don't worry, I will bring a few more people. ""

"Go back soon."

"Well, I will see you later."

He closed his eyes and let the drowsiness swallow him up -

Half an hour later, Roland saw the Wakiris in the Rose Cafe and told the story of the fish ball.

"...It turns out that," the other side whispered for a long time while stirring the coffee. "They... looking for me."

I don't know if it is an illusion. Roland thinks that Wakiris's movements are more and more like a human being.

"They? Do you know the identity of another person?"

Vakiris looked up and glanced at him. "Cerroshhi - that is the silence that I mentioned before. But it rarely takes off the heavy armor, so you think of it as other high-order. The promotion is not surprising."

Roland was so dumb, the name of the silence, of course, he knew that as early as the **** of God made into the desolate mountains, Sylvie noticed the great devil. He also confirmed the identity of the other side through the various information collected on the front line - the "Xialita", which is rare among the devils, the talented mad warrior, and the former caretaker who passed down the debris. . Even under the guidance of the debris, he had had close contact with the other party. That's right, the armor enemies who are sitting on the Blackrock Throne are silent monarchs.

It’s just that he didn’t expect to think that the other’s true hiding behind the armor turned out to be this look.

"Are you sure they are looking for you?" Roland said with amazement. "But this letter is to be handed over to the witches..."

The content of the letter is very simple, almost the same as the nightmare handed out, just to replace the devil text with human words. This is also a place that makes him difficult to understand. Even if the "witch commander" knows about it, what does it mean to them?

"You don't understand it is normal, because you are not us." Wajiris put down the spoon and sipped his coffee. "In fact, just change the angle, you can guess what they mean. First, I am looking for human upgrades. If you are still alive, you must rely on someone's field of consciousness to survive. Otherwise, under the impact of the sea of ​​consciousness, it is impossible to keep yourself to the present, let alone pass the message out."

"And the one who is most likely to touch the conscious world is the witch?" Roland asked.

"Of course there is you," Wakiris said calmly. "But considering that I can still hear the news, so the chance of being a witch is higher." Heikezod speculated that I might have convinced a witch to reach With the consensus, the first piece of paper appeared. If I persuaded you, then it would be a good idea to directly lead the humans to surrender, and it is not necessary to be so expensive."

"What do you really want to say... is it right?"

“Don't care about this detail,” Wajilis did not refute. “In a sense, the relationship between persuasion and control is stronger, because the latter is a unilateral act, and the former is a common idea. Caused."

Roland suddenly remembered what Aegis had said. During the first war of gods, some human beings became believers of the devil... He shook his head and moved his ideas back on track. "But even then, they are simply not Know that you depend on which witch's area of ​​consciousness exists."

"It is true. But it is not easy to send a piece of paper from the gray castle to the wolf heart. Especially during the war, the ability to do it will not be a nameless generation. She should have in the human kingdom. A certain influence, or the message is very well-informed. So the letter to the witch commander has become the most clever choice - this will inevitably lead to high-level attention, and thus the sender will know."

Wakiris said that he paused here. "Do you not think that this letter is too simplistic? Just because there is no cover, it will be seen by many people along the way. So, even if the three seats decide to hide The truth, the witch I persuaded can also learn through other channels what the letter has written - and once she knows, I will know soon."

Roland suddenly lost his mind. The original letter itself was not the focus. The act of sending a letter was a signal that Scorpio and Silence released. Compared with the content of the letter, it is difficult for the high-order devil to send a message to human beings for the first time. It is hard to completely hide it. He believes that the fish **** in the past few days must have been spread in the troops in the north of the morning.

"I admit that it takes a bit of luck to do this, but I have to say that this is the best choice they can think of. Again, their luck is not too bad..." Wajilis extended his finger to point to Roland. Then I pointed to myself. "Look, now I don't know?"

"I can understand it when you say this." Roland leaned forward and took a deep breath - he knew that the next question was the key point. "What do you think they are looking for now?"