The sky was still gray, as if covered with a thick curtain. Countless tiny white dots www.biquge.info the pen and the pavilion fall in the wind, as if they want to fill the whole world, but in front of the sea embracing the sky, even the snow in the sky seems small and weak.

In the midst of this snowstorm, the Pretty Lady gradually approached the shallows.

Roland had been waiting here for a long time, and he opened his arms to Tilly as he boarded the dock in the cold sea breeze, "Welcome back, sister." ”

The latter took off his hood, revealing a soft gray hair, smiled and hugged him gently, everything seemed so natural, "Evil Moon seems to have arrived one step ahead of me, I hope I didn't arrive too late." ”

As the two talked, the dock suddenly became lively.

"Your Majesty, there's going to be a welcome banquet in the evening, right? can you arrange another hot pot?" Andrea asked, her tone full of anticipation.

"Ahem, watch what you say and do," Ash reminded.

I don't know if it's because she's getting more and more familiar, or because of the influence of the nightingale, the calm aristocratic aura seems to be disappearing from her little by little - of course, her appearance determines the base score, and even when she actively asks what to eat at night, her demeanor still looks elegant and pretty.

"Of course," Roland nodded, "Actually, winter is the best day to eat hot pot." ”

"As I thought," Andrea's eyes lit up, "worthy of a royal nobleman, and worthy of a male ...... that nightingales fancied," and in the middle of her words, her mouth was firmly covered by a pair of invisible hands.

Ash cupped his forehead and turned around as if he hadn't seen anything, and struck up a conversation with Wendy.

Tilly seemed a little surprised, and she looked at Roland and then at the Nightingale's location, looking thoughtful.

Roland felt a little hot for a while, and before the other party could ask, he coughed twice and said, "It's windy here, let's go back to the castle first." ”

......

The witches who followed Tilly on this trip were still the card-playing trio, as well as the former Blood Fang members Ifie, Yuyu, and Sunset, all of whom were not visiting the Westside for the first time, so they didn't even have to allocate a room. After finishing the luggage, Roland gathered everyone into the meeting room, and then recounted what had happened in the Dawn Kingdom recently.

As an intelligence-sharing partner, he believes that the Witches of the Sleeping Isle should learn about the remnants of Tachira as soon as possible.

Hearing this, all the witches present couldn't help but smile, and Ash asked directly, "So you are what Tachira is looking for...... The Chosen Witch?"

"Or the first wizard of all time," Tilly quipped, "my brother was always so different." ”

"I don't have magic at all, witches or anything," Roland spread his hands helplessly, "and the Chosen One is just the name of the Taqira Witch, and what the Damnation Instrument is, I have to deal with them further to find out." Until then, I'm going to hold an artillery drill outside the walls of the West, hoping to restore their lost faith. ”

"It's also a shock, isn't it?" "Ash wasn't the same unscrupulous look he had when he first met, but some of his words were still unabashed, "just like the beast defense battle that was shown to us at the beginning." ”

"I just don't want to have a misunderstanding," Roland said noncommittally, "and the drill isn't just for the Tachira Witches, it's going to be open to the populace so that the people of Neverwinter can see the power they wield, so that they will be brave even in the face of the devil." ”

The meaning of no misunderstanding is to let the other side clearly understand their own strength, so as to dispel some unnecessary thoughts, which is also the basis of diplomacy in the new era.

"Since it's a drill, it's impossible to choose to do it when the beast attacks, right?" Andrea said suddenly, "I have a good proposal. ”

"What is it?"

"How about switching to a Beast when shooting?" she raised an eyebrow, "It's more impressive to replace them with real Beasts than those monotonous wooden targets." ”

Roland was a little stunned, this was a good idea. Considering that the masses should be organized to watch the performance, it is natural that they can't wait for the evil beast to attack before arranging for everyone to go up to the city wall, for fear that there will be chaos, I am afraid that when everyone arrives, the evil beast will have already been bombarded into meat sauce. So at the beginning of the precision shooting session, he really planned to use some wooden targets, combined with Zoroya's painting skills, to create some false targets.

Clearly, Andrea's proposal was more to watch, and for the inhabitants of Neverwinter, there was nothing more exhilarating than the annihilation of these evil enemies who had plagued the Westlands for years.

"The Beast That Serves as a Target......"

"We'll take care of it," Andrea patted her chest.

"Eh, isn't it good to stay in the room and play cards?" said Savi with a bitter face.

"I'm willing to help, too," and as long as it was related to the battle, Ife was always there.

"But is it dangerous to catch the beast?" Wendy worried.

"If it's limited to the leaf-controlled area of the Hidden Forest, there shouldn't be any problems with safety," Nightingale seemed a little eager to try, "She can monitor the movements of all witches and evil beasts in the area, and drive away overly powerful hybrids, even if you encounter Hellderror, there are also divine sigils." ”

"It's better to have a warm-up game before the artillery drill. Tilly laughed, "How about dividing the sisters of Neverwinter into three groups and comparing who can catch more beasts?"

"Divided...... Three groups?"

"Sleepy Isle, the League of Witches, and the Witches of Tachira," she said, raising the corners of her mouth, "how about a month's worth of Chaos Drinks, I'm curious to see how delicious you can be to say it's far more delicious than ice cream bread." ”

"Wait...... Let Phyllis join in?" Roland said in surprise.

"This would help her to gain an intuitive understanding of the power of gunpowder weapons, wouldn't it? Dealing with an evil beast might not be a problem for the body of a divine punishment warrior, but when ordinary people can do it easily, and with greater efficiency, she will naturally have more confidence in the power of Neverwinter. ”

"Of course, she doesn't have to force herself if she doesn't want to participate," Andrea shrugged, "Since it's a competition, it's better to have a personal will." ”

I see...... Roland looked at Ash and the others with expectant expressions, and roughly understood the reason for their suggestion. Although Tilly's statement does have some truth, their original intention is more to satisfy themselves - after all, they are here to help fight against the demon moon, but under the force of the First Army, they can do very little, and most of the time they can only stay in the castle, relying on fighting landlords, more like idle people than those auxiliary witches who are busy with work.

They are battle witches after all.

In this mass production, he may indeed ignore the mood of these witches.

"I see, so be it," Roland finally snapped.