Chapter 330 Farewell

The next day, Roland bid farewell to Lian and Honey in the back garden of the castle.

Although he didn't want the two of them to leave so soon, but after hearing that the Pretty Woman was still waiting in the shallows, he decided not to delay any longer. Doing so would at least show his magnanimity and would not embarrass Tilly. Thinking about it in his own shoes, it was a sign of sincerity that the other party still sent important witches to Border Town before Sleeping Island needed large-scale construction.

In order to avoid having to travel long distances in the snow, Anna and Wendy sent them to the boat. If they were transported by the Remote Watch, they would only need half an hour to reach the shoal.

"Thank you for your care these past few months," the two bowed in front of Roland.

"I should thank you," Roland smiled. "You have made a lot of contributions to the construction of Border Town. I have two gifts for you."

"Li, gift?" Lian was slightly taken aback, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Honey touched her chest, then glanced at Yanlian, and asked excitedly, "Can we have it too?"

Roland took two bags from Nightingale and handed them to her, "Well, both of them."

Honey couldn't wait to take it apart, and pulled out a long white cloth belt, "Hey, what is this, isn't it a corset?"

"Ahem, this is a scarf." He stepped forward and picked up a cloth belt made of pure cotton, and wrapped it around her neck, "In this way, you won't be afraid of the cold wind and snowflakes pouring into your neck." .A little bit thicker, and it can cover the ears."

"Well... so warm," the latter shouted with a satisfied face.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lian's face became even redder.

"There is something inside." Honey played with the scarf for a while, and then took out a small square from the bag, "Your Highness, is this also a gift?"

"That's right, open it and take a look."

"Wow, it's so bright!" She held up the iron box and said happily, "Look, Lian, you can see yourself clearly!"

It was a small mirror embedded in a wooden box, and it was also one of the products put into the convenience market. In Roland's life experience, as long as she is a woman, she cannot resist such shiny things.

Honey's voice attracted the attention of other witches, and soon the witches of Sleeping Island gathered together, looking at their own appearances in the makeup mirror, with uncontrollable love and envy overflowing their expressions. The reflectivity and overall imaging performance of the crystal glass mirror made of Ya's coating is much better than that of the silver mirror, which also made Roland see a new way to buy it.

After the gift was delivered, the hot air balloon was inflated. The two boarded the gondola and waved goodbye to Roland and the witches. It was obvious that they were reluctant to leave town.

"I have to say, this place is indeed a good place," Tilly walked to him, and said softly, "Convenient water supply, comfortable rooms, it's hard to believe that you transformed a poor land into a place in just one year. What it looks like today."

"Do you regret it?"

"You mean sending witches to the town?" She laughed. "How could it be? If I could make them live better, how could I regret it. Don't forget, I am also a witch."

In the white-capped garden, Tilly's smile was like a clean snowflake, so beautiful without a trace of color. If there is such a younger sister in future generations, the rate of returning her attention is absolutely 100%. But Roland knew in his heart that she was more like a collaborator and a natural ally than her sister status. It can be seen from her decision yesterday that in order to deal with possible threats, she even dared to go to dangerous places in person.

"Are you really going to such a dangerous place?" Roland asked, "Although you are an extraordinary witch, your abilities are not suitable for fighting, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm not completely incapable of protecting myself," Tilly stretched out her hands and showed the accessories in her hands to the prince. She saw a blue crystal ring on her left ring finger, and a white silk glove on her right hand. There is a red gemstone embedded in the back. To be honest, this kind of collocation looks very strange. The asymmetrical dress is just like the popular mix-and-match style on the runway in later generations. He was very curious about this yesterday, but he didn't ask out of politeness.

"This is a magic stone, a strange stone found in ancient ruins," she explained. "It can display different abilities after being injected with magic power. For example, this ring allows me to fly freely like lightning."

After finishing speaking, as if she was proving what she said, her feet slowly lifted off the ground, and her body was suspended in mid-air as if without weight. This scene shocked Roland.

Ability can be changed by a stone?

He quickly realized the great significance contained in this.

If the ability can be customized in batches, the work efficiency of witches will be greatly improved. Take Lian as an example. If the Witch Union can have a magic stone that simulates Lian's ability, it only takes one day to complete the construction of the temporary residential area.

After Tilly landed on the ground, she pointed her right hand at an open space, and saw a bright bolt of lightning burst out from her fingertips, knocking out a bowl-sized hole in the ankle-deep snow, exposing the dark land below.

"So you can have two abilities at the same time?" Roland asked in surprise.

"No," Tilly shook her head. "The magic stone only allows one kind of ability to appear within a certain range. If I inject magic power into two stones at the same time, nothing will happen." Then she smiled, "Originally I I didn't intend to break this news to you so soon, but after last night's meeting, I think I may have misunderstood you... I am very happy that you can be honest about the ancient ruins... and a little sorry. "

"It's okay, I understand."

"By the way, I am a little concerned. What is the corset that Honey mentioned just now?"

Roland almost choked on his saliva, "Ahem, I'm not sure...Maybe you can ask Sylvie or Evelyn."

"Well," Tilly shrugged, "It seems you still have reservations about me."

The prince was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Let's not talk about this," she blinked. "I was thinking about a question last night. If these relics belong to the church, why did they abandon all the magic stones? According to Ashes' experience, the church is probably also stockpiling Witches, these things are also of great use to them. Even if they fled after a battle with the devil and deliberately buried the results of the war, it does not prevent them from continuing to use these stones, which is completely unreasonable."

"The church doesn't care about this loss?" Roland thought, but he quickly vetoed his opinion, "No, they shouldn't be able to mass-produce this kind of magic stone, otherwise they should have used it when they were just hunting down the escaped mutual aid society. Go to them. After all, if you can fly, most people can't escape the pursuit of church witches."

"Indeed, I recalled all the books about the church and the gods in the palace library, and found something very strange...their historical records not only stop at more than four hundred years ago, even the origin of the gods is also vague, There is no famous name, no epic legends, and no more details to speak of except for its omnipotence and omniscience. At least compared with the ancient three gods, it seems much more illusory. Combine the two in Together, people can't help but feel a strange feeling.

"What?" Roland shuddered.

"The church just popped up out of nowhere.".

(To be continued.)

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