Chapter 539 Melting Ice

When Agatha returned to the castle after a busy day, it was completely dark.

Pushing open the door of her residence, she unexpectedly found Wendy waiting for her in the living room.

"Why are you so busy again?" The other party frowned slightly, but there was no hint of blame in his words, just pure concern, "It's better to come back earlier in the future, at least have dinner with everyone."

"Sorry, I forgot to look at the sky." Agatha took off her coat and hung it at the door of the room. "I was just thinking about making the last batch of nitrogen, but I didn't expect that it would be dark after I left the house - but you have to blame this. Lord, when the lights turn on in the chemical plant, it is no different from daytime."

"I brought you dinner," Wendy sighed helplessly, "It's just on the table. It's still hot. Eat it quickly."

"Excuse me," Agatha said slightly moved. The other party is the most beloved witch in the Mutual Assistance Association, and is deeply trusted by the lords. If placed in Taqila, she would at least be the executive officer under Sanxi. Such a person would actually bring him dinner, which is absolutely impossible in the Federation.

"You're welcome," Wendy patted her shoulder, "If you feel tired, remember to ask Huiyin to sing you a hot spring song. Don't feel embarrassed... Don't forget that you are also a member of the Witches' Union. "

The Witches Union...

After the door closed, Agatha was silent for a moment, then walked to the table and opened the metal lunch box that was kept warm.

Placed in the box were three dishes and one soup, including fragrant barbecue steak, fried mushrooms, bread slices and egg soup. To her surprise, there was a small plate stuffed in the corner of the box, which contained half a plate of honey.

She couldn't help but swallow.

Unexpectedly, Wendy noticed this...

During the decades that Taquila had been fighting against demons, all kinds of supplies had become increasingly scarce, including food. Although Agatha's status is not low, the only things she can eat on a daily basis are various grains and fruits grown by auxiliary witches. There is also meat, but the supply is not very stable. As for spices, sugar and honey, let alone - -The first two are luxuries that can only be enjoyed by the top leaders of the federation, while the latter, even if there are witches who can drive the swarm, is put into the battlefield instead of brewing this dispensable sweet.

In fact, she loves sweet things, especially honey.

At a barbecue banquet, most people would choose a combination of pepper and salt as a condiment, but she quietly brushed a jar of honey clean. Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Wendy.

She suddenly felt something welling up in her heart - because she couldn't feel the cold, she was also particularly insensitive to warmth. She rarely used hot water when taking a bath because she didn't want to trouble Anna. Considering her identity and origin, she even asked Roland to arrange a separate room for her, just like the top floor of the experimental tower where she lived alone.

But now, she felt that the room was a little colder.

Maybe it wouldn't be bad to live with others?

Agatha took out the honey, spread it evenly on the slices of bread, and slowly put it into her mouth. This time, she really felt the warmth brought by the sweetness.

…

After dinner, she planned to read "Elementary Chemistry" for a while before going to bed. This knowledge might not help her get further promotion, but it would save her from being embarrassed in front of mortals.

Recently, there have been a large number of strangers in the chemical plant. I heard from Bai Zhi that they are all from the Royal Capital Alchemy Association. Agatha could see them wandering between the laboratory and the factory every day. Sometimes it was Kaimo Stryer leading them, and sometimes it was Kaimo's disciple Charmes leading them, but no matter when she saw them, When you see this group of people, they always have an expression of disbelief on their faces. Everyone can put an egg in their mouth, as if they only have this expression. Moreover, there were a few overly curious guys who seemed to think she was a famous alchemist. When they had the opportunity, they came over to ask her a few questions. The questions were very simple at first, but later they became a bit difficult to handle.

In order to maintain the dignity of the high-ranking witch and the honor of the Quest, Agatha decided to maintain this image.

However, these days of getting along with her also confirmed once again that what the federation did was indeed wrong.

Roland proved the wisdom of the nobles, and these ordinary mortals also have wisdom that is not weaker than that of witches. It only took them a few days to master the operation of the nitrogen-generating equipment and understand the process of extracting nitrogen. At first there was a debate about how many elements there were in the air, but now they are discussing what synthetic ammonia is. Even a few gray-haired old men asked Bai Zhi with shy smiles, frightening the latter.

Obviously, they are learning everything here quickly.

Thinking of this, Agatha couldn't help but sigh. Witches were neither the darlings of the gods, nor the unfortunate ones abandoned by the gods - they were essentially no different from mortals, it was just an inevitable fate. In this battle of divine will, everyone must bear the corresponding fate, and witches are just a small group among them.

She gradually began to believe that without any part, human beings would not be able to win in this battle of destiny.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Agatha said over her shoulder, "the door is unlocked."

A tall blond woman opened the door and walked in. She did not pull up her hood, but Agatha felt that she was always shrouded in shadow.

nightingale.

"Is there a problem?"

"His Majesty Roland wants to see you."

"If he wants to emphasize the theory of work-rest and let me come back early in the future, I already know it. I will pay attention to it in the future," Agatha curled her lips and said, "I won't waste his precious time."

"Really..." Nightingale blinked. To be honest, if he wasn't his enemy, she seemed quite easy to talk to. "This is just one of the reasons. His Majesty also said that he wanted to attack the devil. ”

Agatha was stunned for a moment, "What?" Then she threw the book in her hand on the table, "Take me over quickly!"

…

Rushing into the lord's office, Agatha said eagerly, "Now that we can't even get ten fortress cannons together, you want to attack the devil camp? Do you think they are as fragile as humans and only need to kill a few?" If you have a thousand, you will abandon your armor and run away! You will destroy this city and the current good situation!"

"What?" Roland looked very surprised, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't you want to take action against the devil?"

He glanced at Nightingale, then chuckled, "No, you misunderstood me. I didn't want to destroy their camp, but I wanted to capture a few living devils."

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