Chapter 715 The Mood of the Battle Witch

The sky is still gray, as if covered with a thick curtain. Countless tiny white dots drift down with the wind, as if they want to fill the whole world, but in front of the sea that embraces the sky, even the flying snow in the sky seems small and powerless.

The Pretty Beauty was in the wind and snow, gradually approaching the shallows.

Roland had been waiting here for a long time. Facing the cold sea wind, he opened his arms to Tilly who boarded the pier, "Welcome back, sister."

The latter took off his hood, revealing a head of soft gray hair, smiling and hugging him gently, everything seemed so natural, "Xieyue seems to have arrived one step earlier than me, I hope I am not too late."

Following the conversation between the two, the pier suddenly became lively.

"Your Majesty, there will be a welcome banquet tonight, right? Can we arrange another hot pot?" Andrea asked, her tone full of expectation.

"Ahem, watch your words and deeds," Ashes reminded.

I don't know if it's because of getting more and more familiar, or because of the influence of the nightingale, the calm aristocratic atmosphere seems to be disappearing from her body - of course, the appearance determines the base score, even when asking for what to eat at night , her demeanor is still elegant and pretty.

"Of course," Roland nodded. "In fact, winter is the best time to eat hot pot."

"That's what I thought," Andrea's eyes lit up, "he is worthy of being a nobleman of the royal family, and he is also worthy of being the man Nightingale likes..." Halfway through her words, her mouth was firmly covered by a pair of invisible hands up.

Ashes supported his forehead, turned around as if he hadn't seen anything, and started talking with Wendy.

Tilly seemed a little surprised. She glanced at Roland, then at Nightingale's position, with a thoughtful expression.

Roland felt a little hot for a while, before the other party asked, he coughed twice and said, "It's windy here, let's go back to the castle and talk."

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The witches who followed Tilly on this trip were still the card-playing trio, as well as members of the original Bloodfang Society, Effie, Yuyu, and Higurashi. It was not their first time to visit the West Territory, so the process of allocating rooms was omitted. After putting away the luggage, Roland gathered everyone in the living room, and then narrated what happened in the Dawn Kingdom recently.

As a partner in information sharing, he believes that the Sleeping Island witch should know about the Taquila survivors as soon as possible.

At the end, all the witches present couldn't help laughing, and Ashes asked directly, "So you are the one that Taquila is looking for...the Chosen Witch?"

"Or the first wizard in history," Tilly joked, "my brother is always so different."

"I don't have magic power at all, so I'm free from witches and the like," Roland spread his hands helplessly, "And the Chosen One is just the name of the Taquila Witches, and we have to deal with them further to know what the Scourge Instrument is. Before that, I plan to hold an artillery drill outside the city walls of the Western Territory, hoping to restore their lost confidence."

"It's also a kind of deterrence, right?" Although Ashes is no longer the unscrupulous look when we first met, but some words are still undisguised, "It's just like the evil beast defense battle that I showed us back then."

"I just don't want to have misunderstandings with each other," Roland said noncommittally, "and the exercise is not only for Taquila witches, it will also be open to the public, so that the citizens of Neverwinter can see the power they have. , so that even in the face of the devil, they will be full of courage."

No misunderstanding means to let the other party clearly understand their own strength, so as to dispel some unnecessary thoughts, which is also the basis of diplomacy in the new era.

"Since it's an exercise, it's impossible to choose to carry it out when the evil beasts attack, right?" Andrea said suddenly, "I have a good suggestion."

"What is it?"

"How about replacing it with a demonic beast when shooting a target?" She raised her eyebrows. "Compared to those monotonous wooden targets, using a real demonic beast will be more impressive."

Roland was slightly taken aback, this is a good idea. Considering the need to organize a crowd to watch the show, naturally they couldn't wait for the evil beasts to attack before arranging them to go up to the city wall. Don't worry about troubles, the evil beasts would have already been blasted to pieces by the time everyone arrived. So in the beginning of the precise shooting session, he really planned to use some wooden targets, combined with Soraya's painting skills, to create some false targets.

Obviously, Andrea's proposal is more interesting to watch. For the residents of Neverwinter, there is nothing more exciting than these evil enemies who have plagued the Western Territory for many years, being annihilated under artillery fire.

"The evil beast that was used as a target..."

"Leave it to us to catch it," Andrea patted her chest.

"Hey, isn't it good to stay in the room and play cards?" Sha Wei said with a bitter face.

"I'm also willing to help." As long as it was related to the battle, Iffy always did his part.

"But is it dangerous to capture evil beasts?" Wendy asked worriedly.

"If the range is limited to the Misty Forest area controlled by the leaves, there shouldn't be any problem with safety," Nightingale seemed eager to try, "She can monitor the movements of all witches and evil beasts in the area, and drive out the hybrids that are too powerful , even if you encounter a hell beast, there is still a seal of divine will."

"Why don't we hold a warm-up competition before the artillery drill?" Tilly laughed. "How about dividing the sisters in Neverwinter into three groups and seeing who can catch more evil beasts?"

"Divided into... three groups?"

"Sleeping Island, Witch Union, and Taquila Witches," she raised the corner of her mouth, "How about using a month's Chaos Drink as a reward? I'm really curious, how delicious is it that you can call it far better than ice cream bread? To what extent."

"Wait... let Phyllis participate?" Roland asked in surprise.

"This will help to deepen her intuitive understanding of the power of gunpowder weapons, won't it? It may not be a problem for the body of God's Punishment Warrior to deal with an evil beast, but it can be easily done by ordinary people, and the efficiency When she is better, she will naturally have more confidence in the power of Neverwinter."

"Of course, she doesn't have to force her if she doesn't want to participate," Andrea shrugged. "Since it's a competition, it's up to personal preference."

That's how it is... Roland looked at the expectant Ashes and the others, and roughly understood the reason why they made this suggestion. Although what Tilly said was indeed reasonable, their original intention was more to satisfy themselves—after all, they said they were here to help resist the Demon Moon, but under the force of the First Army, they could do very little. Most of the time, they can only stay in the castle, relying on Landlords to survive. Compared with those auxiliary witches who are busy with work, they are more like people with nothing to do.

They were battle witches after all.

In this popular production, he may indeed ignore the mood of these witches.

"I understand, let's do this," Roland finally said.