Speer Passy was silent for a while before he spoke, "Is this a threat or an invitation?"

"An invitation, of course," said Nightingale, "Your Highness does not approve of the use of coercion to drive any witch, and in fact, I hate it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Then I refuse," said Speer without hesitation, "if he really needs my help, he can bring a witch to the Falling Dragon Ridge and pay him a visit with aristocratic etiquette." Instead of sending someone sneaking into my castle. Of course, if the church takes notice, I don't dare guarantee the safety of witches. ”

This answer was not unexpected, in fact, to get an unrelated stranger to agree to a rather difficult request, generally there are only two means: coercion and inducement, the former does not want to use, and the latter cannot be used-the Marquis of Parcy is already the lord of a city, and above is the guardian of the realm, and His Highness not only does not prepare to grant fiefdoms, but also intends to take back the power of all the feudal nobles, according to his words, centralized power. So in disguise, if she serves His Royal Highness, in the eyes of traditional nobles, she will reduce her status.

As for following His Highness Roland to create a new world, and fighting against the terrible enemies in the battle of divine will, she probably wouldn't believe these things to her.

"I see," the nightingale pouted, "and let me take my leave." ”

"Wait......" Speer looked surprised, "that's it...... So?"

"I'm in charge of bringing a message from His Royal Highness the Prince, and now that you know and give an answer, the task is naturally complete," she grinned, "or would you want me to tie you back?"

"How do you know that my ability is a magic channel?" the marquis hesitated, "...... You're in contact with the witches who are going to the Fiordlands?"

"You guessed it right, the leader of the witches, Lord Tilly Wimbledon, is now in the Borderlands, fighting against the Demon Moon with her brother," Nightingale shrugged, "Her Highness also learned about you from her. ”

"They didn't go to the fjord?"

"No, before they went to the fjords, they didn't know that His Highness Roland had established a foothold in the West, and they didn't get in touch until they settled on Sleeping Isles," she outlined the process of the alliance between the two sides, "Lord Tilly went to the Westside this time, and he invited him to come here, just like you. ”

"Fourth Prince, he really ...... A system of coexistence between witches and ordinary people has been established in the territory?" Speer asked with a frown, apparently not convinced.

"Not only that, but he has driven the church forces out of his domain," Nightingale smiled, "and there are now more than a dozen witches living in the border town, and the townspeople are accustomed to their presence, and I never lie about that. ”

"......," the Marquis stood up and poured her a cup of tea, "can you tell me more, how did he do that?"

"If you're wondering," Nightingale turned, and walked back to the table and sat down. These deeds may not change the other party's decision, but it is not a bad thing to get to know each other better, and she decided to focus on the formation of the Witch Alliance, the war with Duke Lane, and the governance after the recovery of the fortress of Changge, so that the other party can also roughly understand the situation of witches in the town. When His Highness unifies the Grey Keep in the future, the Witch Marquis should not make much fearless resistance.

At that moment, there was a sudden sound of rapid tapping outside the window.

"It's ......," Speer looked at the nightingale in surprise.

The latter pushed open the window, and it was Maisie who was squatting outside, "Danger Goo!

"What's wrong?"

"A team of Inquisitors is coming towards the castle!" said the pigeon, flapping its wings, "at least twenty of them!"

"The Church Inquisition?" Nightingale said with a frown, "This is coming for you?"

"No...... I have not made an appointment with the priests of the Church today," the Marquis was also particularly puzzled, "is it because your whereabouts have been discovered?"

"Unlikely," she shook her head, "unless the Church has the ability to keep an eye on every bird in the sky." ”

"That's strange...... "If you were coming for me, you wouldn't have sent so many Inquisitors, which is almost all the men of the Fallen Dragon Ridge Church." ”

"What are you waiting for, they're about to enter the castle area!" a golden figure burst in through the window and landed lightly beside the nightingale, it was lightning.

"I don't know what is going on, but I'd suggest you'd better stay out of the way," said Nightingale in a deep voice, "or let the guards stop them outside the castle and inquire about the reason." ”

"This is my castle, where can I go to avoid it?, don't worry, these guys can't get in without my permission, otherwise I won't be able to protect those witches before," Speer sighed, "but this meeting may end here...... If you're not in a hurry, I'd like to ......"

She had barely finished her sentence when the sound of footsteps and even the clashing of swords sounded under the castle, which was particularly clear in the castle embedded in the mountain. The Marquis's expression couldn't help but change, "Who let them in?"

Speer called out several names, but no one outside responded, and the footsteps were getting closer.

"Looks like they're coming for you," Nightingale gestured to Lightning, reminding her to leave first, "It's too late to go, we can keep you safe." ”

"No, I'm not going anywhere! this is my territory, how dare they be so presumptuous—"

Before he could finish speaking, the door slammed open, and a group of heavily armed judgment warriors entered, holding swords and shields, and surrounded the lord.

At the same time, the nightingale disappeared into the fog and retreated to a corner of the wall, which was convenient for escape and for observing the situation in the room. She noticed that Lightning and Maisie hadn't left either, with the former poking his head out of the window to spy on the enemy's movements. The latter simply squatted on the top of the beam, methodically tending his wings.

These two little ghosts are a bit reckless, and they have to let His Highness discipline them well when they go back...... She shook her head helplessly, and shifted her gaze to the Judgment Warriors of the Church—each of them was wearing a Divine Punishment Stone, and the lightless black holes overlapped each other, completely obscuring Speer, and she could only hear the Marquis's angry rebuke, "Redwin, are you crazy to bring them into my castle without permission?"

"Of course not, my old lady," a man's voice rang out from the crowd, "Father looked away before passing the title to a devil's minions, and I was only correcting his mistakes." ”

. (To be continued.) )