Chapter 581 Witch's Night Talk

At night, Wendy called all the witches to her bedroom??

The originally spacious room was suddenly full of people.

Such a scene seemed familiar. Just a year ago, she also gathered the sisters here, told them about the situation in the small town, and comforted their uneasiness.

At that time, there were only seven sisters who escaped from the wild land. They were devastated, full of confusion and fear about the way ahead. Many of them even came to this border town with their own ideas. Survival is difficult for them, let alone the church that hangs like a shadow over the witch.

But now, everyone's expression is completely different from a year ago.

Not just survival, but living freely has gradually become the consensus of the sisters.

There is no oppression and hostility from others.

No need to worry about food and safety.

It has become a place for witches.

As long as they can help His Majesty Roland defeat the Church, all nightmares will dissipate, and the witch will usher in real liberation.

When everyone turned their attention to Wendy, she said, "The church is coming."

There was not much intelligence in the meeting during the day, and she quickly finished talking about the contents of the secret letter, and there was a brief silence in the bedroom.

"Your Majesty...will he win?" After a while, Miyue muttered in a low voice, "I can stay by the factory all day and electrify him..."

"Come on, then he will have to send someone to take care of you," Lily curled her lips disdainfully, "don't cause trouble for him at a time like this."

"No way!"

The witches let out a burst of laughter, and the first person to speak, followed by more natural voices.

"I will also work harder to produce baijiu," Evelyn clenched her fists.

"But it doesn't take so many bars to fight the Church?"

"Eh...is that so?"

"I don't think His Majesty will lose. Even Ashes the Witch was severely injured by Carter?" Hummingbird said bluntly, "The God's Punishment Army is not as powerful as Ashes."

"Really? You have even lost to that invincible Ashes?" You Yu, who had always seldom said anything, showed surprise.

"It's not a loss. Carter was knocked out and Ashes couldn't move. I think it's a tie."

"As far as I know, this is an unfair competition," Agatha retorted aloud, "Everyone who uses the same weapon will only be stronger."

"But there is only one mortal on Sleeping Island, but there are thousands of soldiers with guns."

"Wait, you are arguing in the wrong direction." Scroll shook his head helplessly, "Now we are talking about the church and His Majesty Roland."

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone was worried, no one was afraid of fighting the church. This was absolutely unimaginable a year ago—after all, the enemy's power is as unshakable as a mountain, and they dare to fight against it. None of the witches survived, and the Freedom Society hid in Tibet. Only by going to the inaccessible and impenetrable mountains can they get rid of their hunting.

Of course, this change in mentality has a lot to do with the fact that His Majesty has never failed in foreign wars.

"In short, this war concerns the future of the Witch Union," she took a deep breath, "If His Majesty completely defeats the church, have you ever thought about what will happen?"

Everyone shut their mouths immediately, but their eyes were shining with an indescribable light.

"The entire kingdom...even the entire continent can allow witches to live in peace, and in His Majesty Roland's territory, we can also create a new world with ordinary people and enjoy the same honor and status-this is what he often hangs. Words on the lips, I just didn't expect it to come so quickly."

Wendy paused, "However, according to His Majesty's past habits, you don't have to work too hard. Just work as usual. As long as we have this confidence, we will not fail."

She doesn't know too profound things, and her ability and knowledge are not the most outstanding in the alliance. His Majesty entrusted her to be in charge of the Witch Union, and there is only so much she can do--every time before going out, His Majesty will always be in the first place. Jun gave an impassioned speech, but she couldn't think of any way to inspire people, so she could only tell everyone what was in her heart.

, She firmly remembered the words of Shujuan.

"This is our homeland, and it is also a turning point to change the fate of witches. I am willing to give everything for it!"

After Wendy finished speaking, she stretched out her left hand, with the back of her hand facing upwards.

The scroll was the first to press it.

Then there's Nightingale and Anna.

"For His Majesty Roland and Neverwinter!"

Everyone gathered in a circle and folded their hands one by one. The Bloodfang Witch hesitated for a while, as if she didn't know whether she would be accepted by everyone, until Ye Zi pulled them into the circle——with the direct contact of their palms, they It's really a part of this group.

"I really don't want to have to deal with such a bunch of nasty guys before I face the devil."

Although Agatha said so, she still stretched out her hand.

Finally Wendy put her right hand on everyone's hands and looked around.

"For the Witch Union!"

"For—the eternal holy mountain!"

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After everyone left, only she and Nightingale were left in the bedroom.

Wendy closed the door, and suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from behind.

She turned her head and saw that Nightingale had opened the window at some point, and was sitting on the window sill looking at the night sky. The night wind brought her curly hair, and at the same time, there was a faint fragrance.

"Are you also worried about this war?" Wendy walked to the window.

"Worried?" Nightingale turned her head, her eyes shone with scorching light under the reflection of the Light Magic Stone, "I was afraid that I would laugh out loud."

"Laugh... out loud?"

Only then did she notice the sharp aura overflowing from the other party - it was very difficult for anyone to release magic power without using abilities like Nightingale. And they are no longer unpredictable things, but like blades, forming an inaccessible area, as if the foggy world is gradually eroding the surrounding space and gradually affecting the present world. Since coming to Border Town, this feeling has become more obvious.

For the enemy, this is also a sign of danger.

"I have been waiting for a long time to take revenge on the church in a legitimate way," Nightingale said slowly, "Those sisters who died at the hands of the church must also be looking forward to this day—I have tasted the taste of revenge, that feeling Unforgettable."

It's hard to imagine that she is the same person as the woman who wakes up in the morning, but fortunately she is not the enemy of the sisters.

Wendy tried to reach out her hand, but the moment she touched Nightingale, the sharpness disappeared, and she hugged him into her arms.

"You can do what you want, but remember to protect His Majesty...and yourself, you know?"

"Yes," Nightingale closed her eyes and replied softly, "I will."

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