Release that Witch - Chapter 1195
[Chapter 1167 Sorrow]
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“Is that so? I see.” Hearing the news from the front line, Roland only felt his heart sink for no reason, and after a while, he replied in a low voice, “Your injury, how is it now?” gone.”
There was another wordless silence.
When he spoke again, it was already a few minutes later, “No, that’s not your fault, and there shouldn’t be any consequences at this time. Now that the threat from the front line has been lifted, come back for a long vacation and take a good rest.”
After hanging up the phone, Roland leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.
Nightingale seemed to have anticipated something, instead of flashing to the table as usual, she walked up to him step by step, “Is it Ye Zi’s call?”
“Well.” Roland closed his eyes and said, “The war is over. The First Army captured Taquila at a very small cost, and found the half-built tower base in the god stone mine. Although the ambush plan failed, But the enemy demon slayer was confirmed to be killed, and the curse no longer existed. It can be said to be a blessing among misfortunes, but…” He paused, “Ash and Elena didn’t survive.”
“Is that—a fool?” Nightingale couldn’t help being stunned, then turned her head away.
“I heard from Lightning that Ashes became superhuman in the end and died together with the devil. There was nothing left at the scene except for a small piece of melted sword handle.” Roland said slowly.
When he saw the ambush site being besieged by the enemy through the phantom instrument before, he knew that the plan had deviated, and judging from the devil’s arrangement, it seemed that he was specially waiting for the witch to make a move.
It’s a pity that the light curtain could only see a corner of the battlefield, and the special operations team quickly disappeared from the field of vision after deciding to retreat westward, so that he was very anxious for the next day and a half.
In fact, at that moment, Roland already had the worst plan in mind.
The final result can be said to be much better than he expected.
But even so, when he actually got the news of the casualties, he found that he couldn’t relax at all.
After all, he was the one who approved the ambush plan.
“Although Ashes is arrogant and arrogant, at least he is serious about every choice he makes…” Nightingale pressed her hand on the back of his hand. Just be prepared, you don’t have to take this responsibility on yourself—what you said to Ye Zi also applies to you.”
Roland nodded. He still doesn’t understand why the devil can see through the whole operation in advance, and even regards the goal of annihilating witches as more important than the holy city of Taquila, but the fact cannot be changed——as the leader of Graycastle and the United Front Or, he must not show any depressed look in front of everyone, no matter what difficulties and setbacks he encounters.
If even he fell into a trough, how could he support those who were more sad?
For example, Tilly.
This is also the most difficult problem for Roland to face at present.
Judging from Ye Zi’s recitation of Lightning’s words, the relationship between the two may be much closer than he thought.
Although Tilly did not express grief at that time, and still put transporting the wounded first, the lack of concentration in her eyes could not be concealed—to use Lightning’s words to describe it, it was like suddenly losing her heart. Fair luster.
As for why the little girl secretly conveyed the last words to him, she probably hoped that he could comfort Tilly well.
And this happened to be what Roland was least good at.
I can only take one step at a time, he thought to himself.
That afternoon, the Seagull returned to Neverwinter.
The first batch of returnees were all witches who were not injured or had recovered from minor injuries.
Those with serious injuries still need to recuperate in the front camp for a period of time to wait for Nana to heal their wounds completely.
Roland personally brought the rest of the alliance members to the airport to welcome them back.
Anna, Agatha, Morel, Phyllis… Everyone walked down the gangway one by one, hugging each other with Shujuan, Nightingale, Sharon and others in turn, and ordinary clerks in the alliance, such as Ling, Gray Rabbit, and Pearl also Among them—whether it is a combat witch or a non-combat witch, whether it is a new generation or a survivor of the federation, whether it is an awakened person or an ordinary person, at this moment, there is no difference between them.
The last one to come down was Tilly.
Roland walked up to her, “That…”
“Can I talk to you alone, brother?” Tilly raised her head and asked.
…
Back at the castle office, Roland explained a few words to Nightingale, and then closed the door with his own hands.
“Okay, what do you want to say…” As soon as he turned around, he felt a sudden tightness in his chest, and a figure approached him.
“Don’t move, please,” Tilly hugged him, her voice trembling slightly, “Let me lean against him like this for a while, it will be fine in a while…”
Speaking of the latter, there was already a crying sound in her throat, and the fingers holding her back became more and more forceful, almost as if they were going to be embedded in the flesh.
I see.
She is the same as herself-as the guide of Maleficent, she must not express excessive sadness in front of everyone, and the deeper the emotion, the more painful it is to restrain it.
It is not easy to persist until now.
Roland patted her on the back lightly and said, “There’s no need to hold back anymore, just cry at ease, no one here can hear you…”
“Woo… woo…”
Tilly let out a burst of extremely suppressed sobs at first, then it became louder and louder, and finally let out a cry that he had never heard before – even when he was maliciously bullied by the fourth prince when he was a child, the other party was never so sad.
Like someone who has lost a treasure, the cry is full of grief.
Whether there is verbal comfort is no longer important.
All he can do is to accompany her to vent to the end.
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At the same time, the front camp.
The tent was opened, and Shawei walked in with a bowl of boiled medicine.
“Do you want to drink this stuff again?” Andrea asked vaguely.
Her legs were tightly wrapped in gauze, and her cheeks were covered with ointment—although it didn’t have much therapeutic effect, the cold touch could at least offset some of the pain for her.
“I can’t drink without sugar.”
“Then… shall I ask the medical team for some points?” Sha Wei hesitated.
“Where will the medical team have sugar, and it’s not in Neverwinter. Forget it, forget it, help me up.”
Andrea sat up and took the bowl, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com drank the bitter painkiller in one gulp.
“Ahem, is Nana still busy? How long will I have to wait for her treatment?”
“I asked about it, and it will take about three or four days. She said that those God’s Punishment Witches were much more injured than you, and she also said…”
“What else?”
Sha Wei muttered softly, “I also said that your leg injury only looks scary, but it’s not fatal, just drink the medicine honestly.”
Andrea rolled her eyes, “I’m not that muscular monster, how can an injury of this degree heal naturally?”
The latter’s eyes turned red.
“Okay,” Andrea coughed twice, “pretend I didn’t say anything.”
“No…” Shawei shook her head, “I just felt that your expression just now was a bit like ashes, so I couldn’t help it…”
“Am I like her? What are you kidding—” She just frowned, then forced it down again.
As if it’s a bit vulgar to say that, um… aristocratic, aristocratic.
“Well… I’m just a little tired, you should go back and rest too. Remember to tell Lightning or Maggie in advance next time, please ask them to bring some honey back when they are patrolling, at least it will make it easier for me to drink medicine .”
“Well, I see.”
“Thank you.”
After Shawei left, Andrea found that she still couldn’t calm down.
You know that a person who is brave enough to become something extraordinary in the end, do you think you are the Queen of Starfall?
It’s good now, after killing the devil king, he has become a hero who saves everyone.
If only that’s the case–
She lay down again, covering her face with her hands.
…Asshole, haven’t you thought about it.
Become like this, how can I surpass you again.
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