Chapter 365: Where's the Stick?

"Don't worry, you can listen to me tell a story first."

The witch took a half-step back, noticing the expression on Roger's face as she spoke.

Roger clenched his fists, and the flames on his palms vanished.

"You'd better convince me."

The distance between the two is so close that Roger is confident that he can kill each other in three attacks!

"A long time ago, this was not called Sleepy Valley, the whole country was famous for its abundance of roses, and during the rose season, roses spread throughout the kingdom, making it a sea of flowers."

"There is a red rose that is as red as blood here, and when it blooms, it is like a flame, and each one is worth a fortune."

"But no one knows that everyone who lives here is not human, and they grind the corpses of ordinary people into pulp to cultivate flowers, and their souls are poured into plants."

"That's why we have the famous Fire Rose."

"In order to fight against this evil country, a total of 13 white witches came here hand in hand, and after paying the cost of 12 lives, they successfully sealed the entire kingdom."

"Only one person left here."

"And that man is my ancestor."

"Although they paid a heavy price, they can only seal this place for 100 years, and after 100 years, the seal will be broken, and these monsters will rise from their slumber again."

"Why don't you choose a fire to burn down here?"

Roger asked, a little confused.

"Burning a forest will only make it grow again many years later."

"Those white witches have limited strength, and the strength of the flower demons they have to fight against is too strong, and more importantly, everyone in this kingdom is its people, and at the same time, it is also its doppelganger."

"Unless you can destroy the entire kingdom in an instant, you can't kill it completely."

The witch explained.

"So you chose to enter here at this time because you found a solution to this crisis?"

The witch nodded.

"Above the dome is the body of this flower demon, and when it was sealed, it was it that transmitted the curse of slumber to everyone in the kingdom."

"And the woman you see in front of you is another part of it, and if you wake it up, it will rush to the dome as fast as possible to merge with its own being."

"Then the terrible monsters will awaken, and so will the whole kingdom."

"What if I kill it?" Roger asked rhetorically.

"Then it will disappear and reappear at the same time as the place where the body exists, and then the result will be the same."

The witch explained.

"I see, which means that what we have to do now is to rush to the position of the dome and kill the flower demon's body there, right?"

"Yes." The witch seemed relieved and nodded in reply.

"What about the other people who came in with you?"

"We need to find them and then go to the dome together and kill that monster."

Roger shrugged, "They've probably fallen asleep due to the pollen effects, and they won't be able to help anytime soon." ”

"No, it won't."

"The pollen power is not that strong, and it takes many times to completely pull a person into sleep."

"I think it won't be long before your companions wake up, but we have to hurry, as every time the pollen falls, their slumber will be extended."

"Until I can't wake up again."

"Reasonable." Roger nodded, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

After leaving the tower with the witch and waiting, Steve, who had fallen asleep first, woke up from his slumber.

This was followed by Assoumani and Aveline.

Once again, Roger used the identity of the prince as a cover to explain to everyone what was going on in the palace on the grounds that he had been enlightened.

Although Assoumani and the others were a little skeptical, they instinctively believed what Roger said, thinking of what they had done before.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Wait a minute."

Before leaving, Assoumani was still a little hesitant.

"Steve is my student, he's a low-level druid, but he's been injured a little bit before, so I'm afraid he won't be able to play much of a role in the final battle."

"For the sake of his safety, I think it's better to keep him here, and Geralt, although he has royal blood, he is an ordinary person after all......"

"No way!"

The witch frowned and said, "Geralt is very important, and he will not be separated from him in the final battle. ”

"Oh......"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Assomani's face.

"Alright then, just leave one behind."

"Are you ready to go now?"

The witch looked at Assomani with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Yes."

Assomani pretended to be nonchalant as he swept across his student's face, who bowed his head slightly, as if reading the meaning in his eyes.

"Be careful when you're here alone."

"Don't wander around."

Naturally, Assumani couldn't simply believe Roger's one-sided words, but he thought more about it and made corresponding preparations.

Although he was very careful, the only thing he didn't consider was Roger's identity, and the outsider was still a townsman, which was very important.

Going up the steps, Roger noticed that the witch was leading in the other direction, his eyes flashed, but he did not squeak, and soon came to a bronze door.

"This is it, everyone should be careful."

"That monster is still asleep, don't attack it after a while."

The witch admonished, then stepped forward and pushed open the heavy bronze door.

Squeak squeak!

In the wide hall, a huge flower bud was closed, and the edges of the flower were blood-red, as if blood could ooze out at any moment.

There is also a special smell in the air.

Rumble!

The bronze door behind him suddenly closed, and the witch, who had been on her guard, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hoo ......"

"Finally in."

She turned her head and looked at the crowd with a relaxed expression.

"No one will bother me for the next 100 years until I crack that woman's spell and turn the whole kingdom into my backyard."

"You've got a problem!"

Asumani sneered, "What the hell are you?" ”

"Evil witch?"

Moving his gaze slightly, he said, "Or is it part of this monster?" ”

"Haha."

"What do you say?"

The lines on the witch's face softened, and the whole person underwent a wonderful change, still the original facial features, but it looked a little more charming out of thin air.

Her lips were as bright as rose petals, and her body writhed, as if her wide robe could not cover her graceful body.

"Huh!"

The dirty robe was taken off, and the witch completely exposed her body to everyone.

Roger was slightly stunned, and now he finally knew where the woman had hidden the stick she was riding.

She looked like a normal human woman above her chest and below her knees, but the middle part was not human at all, and it was a thick, twisted tree trunk.

And the stick she was riding on was a part of his body.

"It's fine." Although it was a little different from what he imagined, the inexplicable Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've had a lot of trouble dealing with you goddamn intruders."

There was a fierce glint in the witch's eyes.

"Humph!" Assomani sneered.

"I don't know who you are, but do you think I'm unprepared?"

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