Chapter 828 Nightingale's Little Thoughts

Roland's mood surged along with these words. Originally, he wanted to blame her for risking his life, but seeing her relaxed smile, he swallowed the words again, not knowing what to answer for a moment.

In the end, he had no choice but to pat her on the back, "Don't be so reckless next time."

Nightingale nodded first, then shook her head, her voice was so low that only he could hear, "I'm not like Anna, I can turn those blueprints into reality...there's all I can do for you." She slightly After a short pause, he continued, "But please don't worry, the most important thing is to stay by...by your side. I will not easily put myself in danger."

The blunt words made her cheeks turn red a little. Although she suddenly became ambiguous in the middle of speaking, Roland still heard that it was the word "you".

After finishing speaking, probably exhausting all her courage, Nightingale jumped out of his arms and escaped into the mist.

It's hard to imagine that this woman who obviously had the guts to say these words could hold a musket and explosives, and single-handedly fight a terrifying monster one-on-one in the ruins.

He couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion.

"For the future guard work, please continue to be in charge of me."

Nightingale's voice came from behind. When she mentioned this, her tone suddenly became much calmer, and for some reason, Roland felt a long-lost sense of security.

Followed by the customary hugs of the other witches.

But what made him feel a little uncomfortable was the way the Taquila survivors looked at him.

Unlike the members of the alliance who were full of laughter and laughter, they still maintained the basic order after landing, and they carried black boxes through the pier under the leadership of the leaders. But when they passed by Roland's side, their gazes seemed to be fixed on him, mixed with burning emotions that were as real as they were, and the eagerness and eagerness to try made him shiver a few times.

Roland is clear about the reason. It is nothing more than that Pasha and others have told the news of the dream world to the God's Punishment Witches on the front line of the snow mountain. Their purpose of returning this trip is to bring the soul instrument to Daxue besides carrying some search results. In the mountains, complete the transfer of occupying devouring worms.

The problem is that he wouldn't care so much if they were all women's hot gazes, but most of these God's Punishment Witches are male in appearance—after all, the source of their bodies limits their choices, and they possessed male gods. It was also a helpless move to punish the samurai, but for Roland, the feeling was quite different.

Even if they know that their souls are still women's hearts, they will still instinctively feel repelled if they are looked directly at by a group of tall and strong "men". If the eyes still have uncontrollable desire, the feeling will be even worse.

After finally waiting for the welcome to end, as soon as Roland returned to the castle, Nightingale swayed her long legs again and appeared on his desk.

"Those empty shells can enter the dream world... is it true?"

It seems that it's not just the Taquila survivors, the news has also reached the ears of other witches.

"I was also very surprised at first," Roland shrugged, "as long as they interrupt their consciousness within the range of the beam of light, they will appear in the dream - the beam of light is not so much a connection with the gods, but a transmission channel .”

Nightingale pursed her lips and didn't answer, but her eyes became brighter and her feet rested on his knees. Obviously, she is much more daring when no outsiders are watching.

"No!" Roland immediately vetoed, "I know what you are thinking, transform yourself into a God's Punishment Witch, and then enter the dream? I will not agree with you."

Unlike Anna, Nightingale was obviously impulsive in her actions, which he had learned a long time ago, so after sensing her thoughts, he immediately stopped her thoughts. If she left it alone, she might really do it.

"But I..."

"There's nothing wrong with it," Roland said without hesitation. "Entering the dream doesn't mean it's integrated into my consciousness, and it doesn't mean it can exist forever in the world. It's just a weird imitation world, and it's also eroded by unknown forces. Maybe one day it won’t exist. And even if I dream every day, it’s only for one night, what about other times? Are you going to live with a body that will never feel anything?”

Nightingale lowered her head and remained silent for a long while, "I just heard that they can go to a place that only you have ever seen, and I think it's too unfair."

Roland laughed at her resentful tone, "The price they paid is unimaginable. The days of unconsciousness are more terrifying than an invisible cage. Even the dream world is just a little compensation. You don't need to envy them And what about the saying "the most important thing is to stay by..."? He imitated the tone of the other party and said, "I don't want a God's Punishment Warrior with a beard to stick around all day. "

Nightingale immediately turned her head away in embarrassment, "I, I know! I didn't say that I must possess the empty shell, you said it yourself."

Roland smiled, "Would you like a Chaos drink?"

She immediately turned her head back, "Yes!"

Well, it's really easy to understand.

He took out a pack of fragrant dried fish from the drawer and put it on the table, opened a bottle of sky blue drink with a new taste, and filled a glass for Nightingale, "Thank you this time, I heard Agatha say that if It wasn't you who severely injured that monster, everyone might be in danger."

Nightingale drank the drink in one gulp, let out a sigh of relief, took another piece of dried fish in her mouth, rubbed her nose and said, "What can I thank you for, you are too far-fetched."

"It's not an outsider," Roland shook his head. "If the Witch Union's exploration force is wiped out, it will definitely be an irreparable loss to Neverwinter, so your contribution is as important as Anna's, but each has its own strengths." ,do you understand?"

After hearing these words, Nightingale couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, but as if she didn't want him to see through her little thoughts, she quickly covered her expression of joy by chewing dried fish, "Uh... by the way, you It was said that the dream world is being eroded by unknown forces, what is going on? Will you be in danger?"

Faced with such a blunt way of changing the subject, Roland smiled secretly in his heart, and did not expose it, and continued to follow her question, "It's a long story, but one thing is for sure, what the world will become in the end will not affect To the me in reality—as long as I don’t want to fall into a dream, the beam of light won’t appear.”

As for the unknown power, Garcia said that sooner or later the Martial Arts Association will organize new entrants to understand the true face of the world, no matter what she refers to, you have to see it to know.

Compared with erosion, Roland was more concerned about the Olympiad textbook that suddenly had new content.