Back in her room, Effie listened to Tilly talk about the founding of the Blood Fang Society and the true purpose of Hetty Morgan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When she heard that Anne was handed over to the nobles by Skyflame, she felt something in her heart clench.

Hetty...... What about her?"

"I've been duly punished," Ash replied, standing behind Tilly, "and during the capture, Skyflame tried to resist and went the same path as Hetty. ”

"Really...... Thank you. Ife said softly.

The fist she had just clenched couldn't help but loosen, and she suddenly felt a little lost.

Although the culprit of all this has paid the price, she does not feel too relaxed, but is at a loss because she has lost the goal of venting her hatred. And as the only one who was not punished, her sins were even greater.

"I want you to help get the Isle of Sleep back on track," Tilly said after a pause, "The rest of the Bloodfangs are just like you, they are people who have been deceived and framed by Hetty, and they should not be implicated or discriminated against. The Battle Witch's bullying of the Auxiliary Witch was admittedly a mistake, but it wasn't much better. ”

Without much hesitation, Ifei nodded and said, "I'm willing to help you." ”

Probably didn't expect her to say yes so quickly, but Tilly looked a little surprised, "It would be great if you could say yes." ”

"What should I do?"

"Just talk to the rest of the Bloodfang Society about you and Anne, and I'll reveal Hetty's crimes to everyone. Tilly said, "When the church is completely eradicated, I will send someone to the heart of the wolf to search for these witches who have been imprisoned by the nobility, and if they are still alive, His Majesty Roland will be responsible for rescuing them." ”

"I see. ”

If there is anything that can alleviate this sin, she will do her best.

"You...... Are you alright?" Tilly bent down and reached out to wipe Ife's cheek, who felt a rush of warmth run over her face.

"It's okay," she blinked, "I'm just a little ...... Sleepy. ”

The Fifth Princesses looked at her silently for a long time, "Don't be too sad, rest well." ”

It wasn't until the footsteps of the two of them were far away that Ifei lay on her back on the bed weakly.

She didn't cry.

It's just a natural reaction from the body, she told herself.

It's not about sadness, it's not cowardice.

It's proof that she misses Anne.

Tears flowed faster.

Roland sat at his desk, flipping through the evacuation statistics report of the General Staff, and the flickering candlelight in front of the desk made him dizzy—he hadn't tried to read at night in a long time, and now he was a little uncomfortable using it. I thought that I had pulled civilization into the modern era in advance, but when I arrived in Glen, everything was beaten back to the prototype.

No showers, no soap, no lights...... It's not much better than when I first arrived in Frontiertown. The beginning of industrialization was only a sharp corner of the West, and he still had a lot of work to do to make chimneys and boilers all over the country.

Roland put down the report and just wanted to rub his eyes, but a pair of soft invisible hands had reached out to his forehead and gently pressed them.

"Thank you", he tilted his head and mouthed, continuing to flip through the report.

In Barov's absence, Sir Silt did a good job as an office assistant, at least in counting people and preparing reports, and was no worse than the specially trained lads in the town hall.

"How many of them are willing to go to the West?"

"At least seventy percent, Your Majesty," replied Sir Sir, "Coldwind Ridge is not a good place to live, and I have asked Lord Duke that there would be no town there at all if it were not for the purpose of keeping an eye on the Church. Most of the remaining 30% have their own fields or industries in the north. ”

"Very well, you can plan now, try not to leave the ship empty, and bring a group of people each time to bring these people back to the West as soon as possible. ”

"But, Duke Calvin's side ......"

"I'll explain it to him," Roland took a sip of tea, "Anyway, after the war is over, no matter if you win or lose, you don't need to send people to garrison Cold Wind Ridge—"

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" said Syrt, puzzled.

"No...... It's nothing," just as he said whether he won or lost, the nightingale suddenly covered his mouth slightly, making him hold back the words, "Anyway, just do what I say." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Just as the old knight was about to leave, Sean, the guard, pushed the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty Roland, there is a woman outside the castle who wants to see you, but is stopped by the guards. But she knelt on the ground and said she would never leave until she saw you. ”

"Now?" he subconsciously looked out the window, and the whole town had fallen into the silence of night.

"Yes, she seems to have waited until this time on purpose, I had seen her twice in the castle during the day, and ......," Shaun hesitated, "she called herself Lady Wimbleton. ”

Hearing this answer, Roland almost choked on his saliva. As far as he knew, the fourth prince had never been to the Northland, so how could a lover come out of thin air! However, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to summon her in and ask her, first, to dispel the nightingale's doubts, and second, to be a little curious in his heart-if the other party was a nobleman, it could also be said that he was pursuing romance, but if she was just a commoner, this kind of lie was a serious crime.

When the woman walked into the study, Roland's eyes lit up.

Her appearance is not particularly outstanding, but her facial features are unique, and her short and thin figure has an inexplicable sense of stability and softness. The dirty mud on the long skirt perfectly reflects this weakness and strength.

"Your Majesty," the woman curtsied, "Levia of Coldwind Ridge greets you. ”

"I want to know, what is the matter with your so-called Lady Wimbledon?" Roland said straight to the point, "I heard from the guards, you deliberately waited until late at night to come to the castle, if you want to cheat in this name, you should know the consequences, right?"

"I beg your pardon, Your Majesty, if you don't say that, you won't see me at all," she gritted her teeth, "I'm not your brother's true wife, but we were truly in love. ”

Is it really just a liar, wait...... Roland was stunned, what did she say, my brother?

"Tifeko?"

She shook her head.

"Goron?"

Livoya blushed and fell to her knees, "I know that Goron had some intentions for the throne before, but he is dead now...... Your Majesty, can you help me for his sake?