When Seventy-Six walked into the living room, four witches were sitting around a round table, handing out the new food from the attendants. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Good morning," Amy said to her, "come and have breakfast, this time with fried eggs and milk in addition to bread! ”

"Well," she said, pretending to be happy, and sat down beside Amy—after losing her sense of taste, the food was merely for the sake of the body, and the process of eating it became a complete torture. But after hundreds of years of training, she has been able to swallow these tasteless crumbs without changing her face, and make corresponding praises according to the increasingly thin impressions in her memory, "Hmm...... This one really smells so good!"

"Really?" Amy said mutteringly as she chewed her eggs, "The last time I had fried eggs was more than a year ago......

"It's only been over a year, so don't show it off!" Broken Sword protested, "I haven't eaten it in almost ten years." ”

"Ahem...... Anne cleared her throat, "and people who haven't eaten eggs since they were born." ”

"Who?" the three of them were stunned.

"Me. "When I was still in the village, my next-door neighbor had a flock of old hens, and I kept trying to climb in and steal an egg to try, but my father found out on the first attempt, and I almost didn't beat the rolling pin to death." ”

"Your father was such an upright man," the hero admired.

"Integrity?" she shrugged, "he's just afraid that his neighbors will find out, so he comes to him and asks for compensation." I fed all the eggs I could get my hands on and feed him and my brother. ”

There was a brief silence in the living room.

"Ahem, let's eat first," the hero said with a little embarrassment.

"Poof...... Amy was the first to laugh, "hahaha...... So that's what happened...... Haha......"

With the first one, the others couldn't help but laugh along.

Even Seventy-Six couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, the witches who had been struggling to survive all day long had finally found a place to live, where she seemed to see the shadow of the prosperous days of Tachira.

No, it was no longer a shadow, she told herself that this was about to become a new holy city, and that witches would inevitably rise again.

Because the Chosen One has appeared!

"Hey, didn't you sleep well yesterday?" Amy reached out and wiped the corner of Seventy-Six's eye, "It's all dark in here." ”

"Ah...... Probably," Seventy-Six said, bowing his head, "I was so excited yesterday that I didn't sleep all night. ”

Although it only takes an hour or two of deep sleep to restore her spirit, it does not mean that she can stay awake all day, and the overuse of the soul will still manifest itself physically, which is the biggest taboo for them. After all, the body can be replaced when it is damaged or aged, while the soul is permanently damaged.

But how could she sleep, or rather, she didn't want to fall into a dark slumber at all—Seventy-Six was afraid that everything was a dream, and that when she woke up, the Chosen One would disappear without a trace.

The most important thing she needed to do now was to find out who the orange light was and contact Pasha.

However, this is not an easy task.

According to Wendy, most of the sisters live in the witch mansion in the castle district, she is not a witch, so she can't blend into the castle by joining the alliance, and the only thing she can rely on may be these wolfheart witches.

Of course, she can also take risks and sneak in alone to screen the chosen ones one by one. But the latter is by no means a good choice, and the Chosen One will not listen to her, the green-haired witch with her perspective alone is difficult enough. Seventy-Six thought it was impossible for Seventy-Six to escape the labyrinth ruins with the Chosen One while being pursued by other battle witches - the Divine Punishment Army was a natural enemy of witches, but they were not invincible.

In addition, the strength of the local lords is also worth fearing, and being able to defeat Fallen Star City, which has many divine punishment armies, is a deterrent in itself.

They have lost the foundation of reproduction, and even if they defeat the devil, they must use the power of mortals to strengthen themselves, so it is only a matter of time before they deal with the four kingdoms, and Pasha is absolutely right.

As a last resort, Tachira should not be at odds with the Grey Keep Kingdom.

Of course, if the king wants to persecute the Chosen One, she has no choice, even if she risks her life, she must save the fate of the man who can preside over the battle of the divine will.

"Why don't you sleep later?" Amy said with a smile, "The waiter said that lunch and dinner would be delivered on time, and we don't have to go out all day to beg for food like before." ”

"It's okay, Miss Nanava has completely healed me," Seventy-Six patted his chest to show that he was energetic, and then showed a hesitant expression, "Lady Wendy is going to take you to visit Neverwinter, right?" I don't want to...... Stay here alone. ”

"Come with us, then," Amy replied at once.

"But ......"

"There's nothing to worry about, it's just a walk along the streets, and one more person can change the hero. ”

"That's right," Broken Sword chimed in, "I don't like the feeling of being alone in a room. ”

"I'll trouble you then," the hero smiled at Seventy-Six.

Anne was much calmer, "Don't worry, I'll mention it to Master Wendy." ”

"Thank you, thank you......" Seventy-Six bowed his head deeply.

I have to say that she has fallen in love with these juniors, even if none of them can be called battle witches, but after more than 400 years of changes from prosperity to decline, and the life of living at the bottom of the cave without seeing the light of day, the survivors of the federation have gradually changed their mood.

However, the envisaged substitution of the hero did not materialize.

Wendy came with a wheelchair with a very elaborate workmanship.

"You can move the wheel backwards and forwards by pushing it, and you can change direction by spinning the wheel," she demonstrated, "and it was made overnight by Anna and Zoroa, and with this, the hero can move freely in a small area." ”

Hearing Anna's name, Seventy-Six couldn't help but be stunned, wasn't that the high-level awakened that Nanava claimed, and they would do such a thing for an ordinary witch who had lost her legs?

"Thank you...... My lord," the hero's voice choked up.

"You're welcome, just make Neverwinter your home," Wendy said softly, "I told you that the witches here are your sisters. ”

Just as the hero was experiencing the wheelchair, Anne made a request for Seventy-Six to the head of the Alliance.

What made Seventy-Six's heart skip a beat was that Wendy didn't agree quickly, but turned her head to look at her twice, and was silent for a moment before nodding lightly, "Well, it's okay to have one more person." ”

For some reason, some uneasy premonitions suddenly surged in her heart.

Isn't the audit over yet?