Release that Witch - Chapter 1120

[Chapter 1095]

After finishing the conversation with the frontline, Nightingale placed a silver-white sealing ring in front of his desk.

This is a special buckle for flying messengers. It is made of two pieces of aluminum and can accommodate a palm-sized curly paper inside. Soraya’s special “ultra-thin paper” has greatly increased the amount of information transmitted by MeSign.

Since the probability of accidents in the flying courier cannot be ignored after the distance exceeds 500 kilometers, the administrative offices of various places have set up relay nodes.

In order to efficiently sort secret letters, the identification number is also printed on the buckle, which is equivalent to the ticket of later generations.

With a quick glance, one can see where the secret letter came from and where it is going to be sent.

And the initial letter C on this buckle means that it comes from the Kingdom of Dawn – when Roland established the system for reasons of confidentiality, he directly used the pinyin abbreviation for his own convenience, instead of the standard characters commonly used by the four kingdoms.

“Is it from Thorn Town at dawn?” He raised his eyebrows, “When did you get it?”

“Just ten minutes ago, Honey came.” Nightingale replied, “But I saw you were on the phone, so I didn’t interrupt you.”

Is there any new discovery in the cage mountain ruins?

Roland pried open the buckle and spread the letter.

The content of the letter was a bit long, and it took him half an hour to understand what the personal guard had encountered recently.

“I didn’t expect that the church would ask for help from Graycastle one day.” Putting down the letter, Roland couldn’t help but sigh with emotion. Although he knew that once Hermes was given up, they would never have a chance to make a comeback. There is nothing wrong with a powerful party.

In the end, it was the former bishop of the church who dealt the fatal blow to the fugitives. I have to say that this is really a dramatic ending.

“What happened to the group of orphaned dogs who left the orphans in the monastery of the Holy City and ran away alone?” Nightingale asked curiously.

“If the letter is correct, the church almost ceases to exist.” Roland handed the letter to the other party. “Their last hope betrayed them.”

Nightingale looked at him after reading the letter, “Then what are you going to do?”

“Since the butler of the Earl of the Grand Duke’s Island has all confessed, and the treasures of the relics have also been found, it will be a matter of time before someone is sent to Langxin.” Roland tapped the table lightly and said, “The Rubik’s Cube for Ritual Ceremony can effectively detect the enriched high-purity uranium chips.” If there is a reaction, then the scene in the mural may not be a purely artistic fiction. Regardless of its function, it is best to be controlled by Neverwinter. As for the captured church agent Farina…” He paused Don, “Just bring him back with Joe for trial.”

“It really looks like your answer.” Nightingale smiled slightly.

“I thought you wouldn’t like this answer.” Roland said carefully, “After all, the church has brutally persecuted you.”

“I really hated the church, and I even hated humans.” Nightingale said frankly, “But since I know that Akaris, who is also a witch, is planning all of this behind the scenes, and that everything she does is to continue her own future. , my thinking changed. I said that it is hard to hate her anymore, I just feel that she is pitiful and pathetic. What’s more, the church that was built by Falling Star City has disappeared in smoke. Even if I want to take revenge, I can’t find the target. .”

“Uh…have you ever hated humans?” Roland asked slightly surprised.

“It’s strange if you don’t hate it.” Nightingale glared at him. “The awakening of magic power is beyond my control, and I haven’t used it to do evil everywhere. Why should I be chased away like a street rat? Since you regard me as a different kind, Then why should I get along with you as the same kind—this is probably what I thought at the time. And I dare say that most witches have had similar emotions.”

“Is that why you showed up in my bedroom with a dagger in the first place?”

“At that time, it was enough restraint,” Nightingale let out a chuckle, “The idea of hating humans is just a faint thought, but hating nobles is a real thing. If it wasn’t because Anna fell into your hands, I would I won’t have the patience to sit down and talk with you… have you forgotten my previous title?”

Well, no.

The Phantom Killer, the deadly specter that once made the entire aristocratic circle of the old capital shudder.

“So you were all…”

“It’s just pretending,” Nightingale covered her mouth. “If you can expose your true nature, Anna will have a deeper understanding of what a nobleman is. Unfortunately…”

What a pity?

Are you regretting that you couldn’t persuade Anna to leave Border Town, or are you regretting that it didn’t work?

Roland said unhappily, “It seems that my luck was really good at that time.”

“When you have hatred in your heart, it’s always easy to go to an extreme.” Nightingale patted him on the shoulder, “It didn’t take me long to find out that there are people like you among the nobles, just like me, maybe try It’s good to have some trust.”

“Should I say thank you for the recognition?”

“You’re welcome. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com” she said confidently, “As for later, there were also pure ones among witches, even those like Zero, so those immature thoughts naturally disappeared.”

“That’s right…it’s not easy for you.” Roland sighed.

“Why do I think you’re feeling a little depressed?” Nightingale bent down, her hair fell on his cheeks, “The front is faking, but it doesn’t mean the back is also faking. For example… now.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared into the mist, and when she reappeared, she was already leaning on the deck chair with dried fish in her mouth, winking at him triumphantly.

Roland stood up angrily, and was about to teach her a lesson and let her know who is the king of Graycastle when the phone rang suddenly.

It is the special line of the head of the administrative department.

He gave Nightingale a “wait for me” look and picked up the microphone.

“Your Majesty,” Barov’s voice quickly rang out, “the old king has a special visitor, and he wants to see you no matter what.”

It’s not uncommon for a guest to be personally introduced by the Hand of the King.

“Oh? Who is the other party?”

“Master of Drama, His Excellency Kakin Firth.” Barov’s tone was faintly excited.

Why is it him again?

Roland frowned. Didn’t he clearly express his refusal in the letter?

“I still have a lot of things to do, if he doesn’t have anything particularly urgent…”

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Barov quickly explained the other party’s reason for coming.

“Are you sure?” Roland was slightly taken aback.

“Yes, that’s what he said himself!” The manager vowed.

Hearing this, Roland couldn’t help but have an idea in his mind. After a moment of silence, he changed his mind, “I will meet him in the castle reception hall, you can arrange it.”

[End of this Chapter]