Release that Witch - Chapter 1270

[Chapter 1237]

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Roland thought about it silently, and confirmed that he remembered correctly – the high-level devil was standing on the high platform at that time, leading the two promoted people to fight each other. In contrast, the eyeball on the top of the head is shining with dazzling brilliance. Such a picture-like scene can immediately come to mind as long as you close your eyes a little.

However, after excluding the biggest difference, there are some similarities in other places, and Roland can’t help but become very curious about this devil martial artist named “Vakiris”.

When it was his turn to shake hands, instead of going through the process as he had done before, he stopped by the bed.

“Are you also a resident of the Tongzilou community?”

The others were already preparing to go to the next ward, but they couldn’t help being slightly taken aback when they heard this.

Vakiris looked indifferent, she seemed to be thinking about how to answer, and shook her head after a while.

That’s right, the female devil in the memory fragments should be much older than the one devoured by Zero, and it shouldn’t be possible to become a prisoner of the soul battlefield.

“Then do you have any siblings? They look very similar to you?” Roland pointed to his forehead, “For example, there is an extra eye here?”

There was some commotion in the crowd, and the guard coughed twice, “Mr. Roland.”

“It will be fine soon,” Roland waved his hand, “I just think she somehow looks like someone I knew before.”

The other party said expressionlessly, “No.”

“How could it be possible? I have never seen anyone from the Kajade Peninsula have three eyes,” someone muttered in a low voice, “There are quite a few people with three fingers.”

“Okay…” Roland said suddenly, with the idea of giving it a last try, “Shalita!”

And the other party’s eyes were unwavering, as if he was being stupid by himself.

If Vakiris is the devil from the other side of the memory fragments, there should always be a reaction when hearing this devil’s language.

It seems that it really just looks like it.

Roland shrugged and stretched out his right hand, “I hope you can get well soon and return to the association to fight side by side with everyone and fight against erosion together.”

She obviously hesitated for a moment before slowly reaching out her hand.

The moment the two hands were held together, Roland couldn’t help but “huh”.

The guard asked in a low voice, “What’s wrong?”

“Her hands are so cold…and a little wet.”

Everyone couldn’t help laughing out loud, and amidst the deliberately suppressed laughter, Roland also heard a few dissatisfied whispers.

“frivolous.”

“How could the old school choose such a person?”

“Okay, okay, the patient needs to rest, everyone, please go visit the next injured patient,” the doctor shook his head helplessly, “Really…”

Roland shrugged. As the creator of the dream world, he didn’t care much about these people’s opinions, but since he couldn’t ask any questions, there was no point in staying here.

With a final glance at Vakiris, he turned and left the ward.

…

After the door was closed, Vakiris’s violently fluctuating emotions were still difficult to calm down.

In this short period of more than a quarter of an hour, it was almost the most ups and downs in its life. It never thought that one day it would need to burst out all its concentration, just to keep the expression on its face unchanged—— —and just doing this has consumed most of its energy.

When the human walked out of the crowd, Vakiris felt her blood congeal.

It will never forget this figure. In the memory of the Calamity of Silence, it was this person standing opposite the inheritance fragments, watching Silence indifferently being surrounded by tentacles.

It was not a simple onlooker. Wang’s memory reading could empathize with every recipient, so the panic and astonishment of the Silent Maharaja at that time also affected it to a certain extent.

It is this sense of experience that makes it match the figure of the other party with the image in memory for the first time.

It can be said that all previous conjectures have been overturned. Even if it is reluctant, it has to take the third possibility into consideration-the trembling of the consciousness world did not make it deviate from the direction, and it did not find the source of the wrong fluctuation from the beginning. It is indeed a field opened up by mortal males, and the other party is the owner of this place.

If you encounter this human being in the real world, it will only be stunned for a moment at most, and then use all its abilities to kill it-like some promoted people, it also has the power to slay demons, regardless of the opponent Whether the level of magic power can really reach such a level, as long as you die, it will be the same.

But in the realm of consciousness, this rule is not universal, at least according to the king, no one can defeat it in its holy seat.

Knowing everything, being immortal, basically not much different from the legendary gods.

Even if the king might be exaggerating, he dared not try it now.

Vakiris is very clear that it is not the worst situation to die here. If the other party also has the ability to ask for memory like the king, everything he knows will definitely bring great disadvantages to the ethnic group.

Facing such an opponent, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com must be extremely cautious.

Fortunately, the third possibility is still not a foregone conclusion with conclusive evidence. For example, he seems to be testing his identity, rather than being as insightful as Wang.

Vakiris faintly realized that the other party had probably seen it somewhere—although he didn’t know why, his words and deeds showed that he had an impression of him.

And nine times out of ten it is in another world.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to ask about the third eye—the one that was originally located in the center of Vakiris’ forehead was the phase magic stone that it obtained when it was promoted for the third time.

There is also the phrase Shalita, which means “hero” in the ancient language of the ethnic group.

It stretched out its clasped palms, looked at it quietly for a moment, and recalled the moment of touching each other in its mind.

The “huh” almost made him stop breathing on the spot, but fortunately, he managed to hide it in the end.

Vakiris did not forget her purpose of tracking the other party. This sudden meeting was both a challenge and an opportunity-it took almost no effort to find the key person on the human side.

As a male, he has the opportunity to come into contact with the inheritance fragments, and he can also push back the disaster of silence in the confrontation of consciousness. There is no doubt that the other party has a lot of information that the ethnic group does not know, and it must not be avoided just because of this risk far away.

Just as the king created and dominated the holy seat to better control his subordinates, if it was really opened by mortal males, then there must be some conspiracy.

Just judging from the words “fallen demon”, “front”, “anti-corrosion” and other words, it is full of conspiracy. It must figure out what kind of tricks the other party is planning in the consciousness world.

For example, the general meeting mentioned by the doctor may be a good channel.

Thinking of this, Vakiris clenched her fists.

Roland…is that so?

I remember the name!

[End of this Chapter]