Chapter 699

When No. 76 walked into the living room, four witches were sitting around the round table, distributing the new food brought by the servants.

"Good morning," Amy greeted her first, "Come over and have breakfast. This time, besides bread, there are fried eggs and milk! I haven't tasted such a rich meal for a long time."

"Well," she pretended to be happy, and sat next to Amy—after she lost her sense of taste, the food was only to meet the needs of her body, and the process of eating became a kind of torture. But after hundreds of years of training, she has been able to swallow these crumb-like tasteless things without changing her face, and make corresponding compliments according to the impression that is getting thinner in her memory, "Wow... this is really delicious. !"

"Really?" Amy mumbled while chewing on an egg, "The last time I ate fried eggs was more than a year ago..."

"It's only been over a year, so don't show it off!" Broken Sword protested, "I haven't eaten in almost ten years."

"Ahem..." Annie cleared her throat, "There are people who have never eaten eggs since they were born."

"Who?" The three of them were startled.

"Me." Annie pointed at herself and said, "When I was still in the village, the neighbor next door had a group of old hens. I always wanted to climb in and steal an egg to try, but my father discovered it the first time I tried. , was almost beaten to death by the rolling pin."

"Your father was a man of integrity," the hero admired.

"Integrity?" She shrugged. "He was just afraid of being discovered by the neighbors, so he came to him to ask for compensation. All the eggs I touched were fed to him and my brother."

There was a brief silence in the living room.

"Ahem, let's eat first," the hero said with a little embarrassment.

"Pfft..." Amy was the first to laugh, "Hahaha...so that's what happened...haha..."

With the first one, the others couldn't help but laugh too.

Even No. 76 couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. This group of witches who struggled to survive all day finally found a safe place to live. Here, she seemed to see the shadow of Taquila's prosperous period.

No, it is no longer a shadow, she told herself, this place is about to become a new holy city, and witches will definitely rise again.

Because the chosen one has appeared!

"Hey, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" Amy reached out and wiped the corners of No. 76's eyes, "It's dark here."

"Ah...probably," No. 76 lowered his head, "I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep all night yesterday."

Although it only takes one or two hours of deep sleep to restore her spirit, it does not mean that she can stay awake all day, and the excessive use of the soul will still be manifested in the body. For them, this is the biggest taboo. After all, the body can be replaced if it is damaged or old, but the wounded soul is permanent.

But how could she sleep again! In other words, she didn't want to fall into a dark dormancy at all—No. 76 was afraid that everything was a dream, and that when she woke up, the Chosen One would disappear without a trace.

What she needs to do most now is to find out who the owner of that orange light is and contact Pasha.

However, this is not an easy task.

According to Wendy, most of the sisters live in the witch building in the castle area. She is not a witch, so she can't get into the castle by joining the alliance. The only thing she can rely on is these wolf-hearted witches.

Of course, she can also take the risk and sneak in alone to screen the chosen ones one by one. But the latter is definitely not a good choice. Whether the Chosen One will listen to her is another question. The green-haired witch with clairvoyance alone is difficult enough to deal with. No. 76 thought it was impossible to lead the Chosen One all the way to the ruins of the labyrinth under the pursuit of other combat witches—the God's Punishment Army is certainly the natural enemy of witches, but they are not invincible.

In addition, the strength of the local lord is also worthy of fear. Being able to defeat Starfall City, which has many God's Punishment Army, is itself a deterrent.

They have already lost the foundation of reproduction, even if they defeat the devil, they must rely on the power of mortals to strengthen themselves, so it will be a matter of time before they deal with the Four Great Kingdoms, what Pasha said is absolutely correct.

As a last resort, Taquila shouldn't be hostile to the Kingdom of Graycastle.

Of course, if the king wanted to persecute the Chosen One, she had no choice. Even if she risked her life, she had to save this man of destiny who could dominate the battle of divine will.

"Why don't you go to bed later?" Amy covered her mouth and smiled, "The waiter said that lunch and dinner will be delivered on time, so we don't have to go out all day to beg for food like before."

"It's okay, Miss Nana has completely cured me." No. 76 first patted his chest to show that he was full of energy, and then showed a hesitant expression, "Lady Wendy will take you to visit the infinite Winterfell? I don't want to... be alone here."

"Then you go with us," Amy replied immediately.

"But……"

"There's nothing to worry about. It's just a stroll along the street. One more person can change the hero."

"That's right," Duan Jian echoed, "I also don't like the feeling of being alone in the room."

"I'll trouble you when the time comes," the hero smiled at No. 76.

Annie was much calmer, "Don't worry, I will mention it to Lady Wendy."

"Thank you..." No. 76 bowed his head deeply.

It has to be said that she has fallen in love with these younger generations, even though none of them can be called a battle witch, but after more than four hundred years of vicissitudes from prosperity to decline, and the life of living in the bottom of a cave without seeing the dawn, the United The survivors of the society have gradually changed their minds.

However, the envisioned replacement of the hero has not been realized.

Wendy also brought a very delicate wheelchair when she came over.

"Push the rim to move forward and backward, and rotate the single wheel to change the direction," she demonstrated in person. "It was made by Anna and Soraya overnight. With this, the hero can move in a small area by himself." Move freely."

Hearing Anna's name, No. 76 couldn't help being taken aback. Isn't that the high-level awakened person that Nana claimed? They would do this for an ordinary witch who lost her legs?

"Thank you... my lord," the hero's voice was a little choked up.

"You're welcome, just treat Neverwinter as your home," Wendy said softly, "As I said, the witches here are all your sisters."

Just as the hero was experiencing the wheelchair, Annie made a request for number seventy-six to the head of the alliance.

What made No. 76's heart skip a beat was that Wendy didn't agree quickly. Instead, she turned her head and looked her in the eyes. After a moment of silence, she nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's okay to have one more person."

For some reason, some uneasy premonitions suddenly surged in her heart.

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