Release that Witch

Chapter 791 Dream Crisis

Phyllis was surprised, "This light is..."

"I don't know, probably to return the magic power to this world," Roland patted the ashes on his hands, "We have to get out of here quickly, or we will be in trouble if others see it."

"But isn't this guy an enemy?"

“It’s true that it’s the enemy, but not everyone has the power to deal with the enemy,” he explained. “The times are different. Even the most vicious people can only be arrested and judged by specialized departments and personnel.” Of course, The Fallen are even more special. Garcia once mentioned that the martial arts masters who deal with the Fallen will get a hunting license issued by the association, which not only allows them to attack suspicious targets, but also legally kill those normal awakened who try to fish in troubled waters. By. If this matter is announced, it will undoubtedly cause a wave of public opinion.

"Strange times." Phyllis commented.

The two walked out of the Kaifeng vegetable shop, and the chaos outside had begun to ease—probably seeing the sudden departure of the fallen demon, which relieved the people who had not had time to escape in the future.

After walking a few steps, Roland saw Jie Luo running against the flow of people and running all the way here.

Her expression was anxious, the hair band on her head had also been loosened, and her long snow-white hair was scattered on her shoulders, looking very messy. Several people around tried to stop her, but she avoided her with her small body and nimble steps. It was not until she saw Roland that her expression changed from anxiety to joy.

But this joy only lasted for a few seconds, the little girl forcibly suppressed the raised corners of her mouth, and said angrily with a straight face, "Why are you running out now? Even the tortoise can run faster than you, right?" uncle!"

Seeing her panting and flushed cheeks, Roland couldn't help but bent down and touched her head, "Sorry, I made you worry."

"Who's worried about you? I'm worried about Sister Phyllis!" Zero gritted her teeth and glared at him. "It's her first time in this city, what if she gets scattered by the crowd!"

Despite what she said, the little girl accepted the whole set of touching her head honestly.

It took Roland a lot of effort to explain exactly what happened to them and why they came out so slowly—of course, the second half was fabricated. Her dissatisfaction subsided after learning that "the two were accidentally affected by the attack of the Fallen and almost couldn't escape".

Fortunately, there were no accidents in the next itinerary. After Roland took them to buy clothes, he went to a hot pot restaurant for dinner. As a delicacy with distinct characteristics, hot pot is not only strong in taste and rich in ingredients, but also relatively cheap. As long as you choose more potatoes, vermicelli and lotus root slices that are easy to fill your stomach when ordering, he will pay enough for three people to eat. rise.

Phyllis's performance was not much better than when she was in the restaurant in Kaifeng. The alternating stimulation of spicy and fresh fragrance made her unable to stop the spoon at all. The teary eyes did not know whether it was the tears of being hot or moved... until the end She even drank a lot of that pot of fiery oily soup, and the people around were stunned.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when the group returned to the tube building. Roland climbed up to the eighth floor and walked to the door of his apartment, and unexpectedly found Garcia's figure.

She stood in the middle of the aisle with a frosty face, and could almost feel the low air pressure around her.

Could it be that after hanging up the phone, she has been waiting here for him?

Roland twitched the corner of his mouth, and said awkwardly, "Look... I really took my relatives out—"

"We can talk now," Garcia cut him off.

Probably because the other party's tone seemed a little rough, Phyllis frowned, "Hi... Please pay attention to your attitude, this is the master of the world—"

Roland quickly pulled her back, "Ahem, it's okay, you go back to the house first. I'll chat with her for a while, and I'll be back soon."

After all, he was the one who made a mistake first, and if he had been let go like this, and even turned off the phone directly with a clumsy excuse, anyone would be furious. He had thought that a proud person like Garcia would be disappointed and would never want to deal with him again, but he didn't expect that even though she was perfunctory, she still insisted on waiting here for him. This may mean... the Martial Arts Association can use Manpower has reached the point where there is no shortage of resources.

Following Garcia to 0827, before Roland sat down, she turned around and asked, "Have you considered it? Or... this is just an excuse, and you regret not wanting to join the association again?"

Her eyes were burning, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"Is there any water?" Roland shrugged, walked to the sofa and sat down by himself, "Ice is also fine."

Using the light, he seemed to see the veins on the opponent's head twitch.

Taking a deep breath, Garcia gritted her teeth and said, "I'll pour it for you."

"Thanks."

After taking a sip of ice water, Roland slowly opened his mouth and said, "I want to ask a question. Recently, I feel that there are more and more reports about fallen devils. Even when I was shopping today, I met a suddenly mutated fallen devil... Is the Martial Arts Association in trouble?"

"Are you in the Green Valley Park area today?" Garcia frowned.

"you know too?"

"Someone called the police, but this kind of thing has to be handled by us in the end. The association will contact the martial arts master closest to the incident, and I am one of them."

"That monster..."

"Dead, but we didn't do it, and the natural core is gone," Garcia said in a deep voice, "This proves that someone moved faster than us."

"Who?" Roland asked pretending to be ignorant.

"This question is beyond the bounds," she shook her head. "In fact, I shouldn't even tell you what I said before. Those contents have already involved the secrets of the association. As for the question you asked, yes, we have indeed encountered trouble. The erosion of the outside world is accelerating, and the world may usher in a major crisis."

Erosion again... Roland's heart froze for a moment, "What kind of crisis?"

"No one knows the answer, maybe the world is destroyed, or everyone is turned into an inhuman monster. Because of this, the association needs more people to stand up to stop the erosion, which has nothing to do with gender, race and national borders. It doesn't matter, everyone who has awakened the power of nature should shoulder their own responsibilities!" Having said this, Garcia's tone couldn't help becoming a little louder, "Indeed, in the battle against external erosion, we may You will sacrifice your life, but this is the bounden duty of a martial artist! I completely understand that you feel scared and hesitant, but please think about it, if we don’t even stand up, who else can protect everyone’s safety?”

Roland fell silent. The other party's frankness really surprised him. Under normal circumstances, in order to avoid raising prices on the ground, one should conceal the difficulties of the association as much as possible. However, Garcia not only admitted in a disguised form that the association was indeed short of manpower, but even mentioned responsibility and sacrifice, which was a bit too straightforward.

If other martial arts masters are like her to persuade newcomers to join, he can somewhat understand why some people who have awakened the power of nature would rather face the attack of the Fallen alone than join the association.

After all, in this era, people's interest in righteousness has dropped significantly, and self-interest comes first.

Roland planned to join the association before, but he wanted to get rewards and fame, but now he feels that things may not be that simple. As one of the creators of the dream world, he felt that it was necessary to use the power of the Martial Arts Association to find out what caused the changes in the power of nature, and what the external erosion meant.

He faintly felt that these phenomena might be inseparable from Hongyue.

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