At that time, she still seemed to understand it, and it was not until she was sent out of Glowlight City, after a journey of exile, that she realized the weight of the word "life".

It's just that Andrea didn't expect to hear this question again from the mouths of the remnants of Tachira.

"Why, shouldn't I know?" said Carol with a smile and a wink.

"No, I didn't mean that......" she said with a little embarrassment, "I thought you ancient witches never paid attention to such trivial matters. ”

"Because there are mortals who take care of everything?" Karol leaned against the railing, "Actually, I used to be no different from those mortals. ”

Andrea couldn't help but be a little surprised, "How come?"

"Although there is a fundamental difference between witches and mortals, how can the Federation put too much energy into weak-ability witches? Unlike Phyllis, my awakened abilities and magic are at the lowest level, and they will not help Tachira in any way. So in the later stages of the war, I was almost forgotten by the Federation. She looked at the rolling river, as if staring at her past self, "In those days when I lost my subsidy, I stayed with a group of mortals, and after the city was broken, I relied on them to hold on to the end." ”

"But in the battle of Dawn, you don't act like a non-combat witch at all......"

Even if it was the Transcendent Ashes, I am afraid that it would not be her opponent.

"Hundreds of years of training is enough to change everything," Carol spread her palms and slowly clenched her hands, "Actually, compared to those companions, I even have a little bit of happiness to be a witch of divine punishment. It at least made me stronger, no longer overlooked, and empowered to do something for everyone. Now meeting His Majesty Roland is more like a commendation. ”

Andrea suddenly realized that the other party might not have accosted her for no reason, "Why...... You're going to tell me this?"

Carol looked up, "Because of envy." ”

She was stunned and looked at the other party.

"Even in the era of the Federation, your ability is a powerful battle witch, and you have awakened at such a young age, and you will have a place among the Tajira masters. "You know, my greatest desire at that time was to join the Holy Blessed Legion and be blessed by Lord Nataya before I set out on the expedition, and you can easily do so." Now that I've lost the possibility of getting stronger, you're far from the limit. ”

Carol paused, "While the more capable you are, the more challenges you encounter, there are many setbacks you'll encounter – but don't forget, no matter how bad the situation is, you'll be enviable enough." ”

Hearing this, Andrea suddenly understood.

The other person is enlightening himself.

After facing her father's belated apology, and saying goodbye to her childhood friend and embarking on her own journey back, she did feel very depressed for a while, until she got closer to Her Royal Highness Tilly, and she gradually adjusted. The Witch of Divine Punishment had apparently noticed this, and had chosen this time to share her past experiences with her.

Yes, this little twist and turn was nothing to the Tachira remnants, and as a witch, she had more than she had lost.

"Thank you. Andrea was silent for a moment and said softly.

Carol shook her head, "I'm just telling the truth," and she straightened up and turned to head towards the cabin.

"By the way, the question you asked," Andrea said loudly at her back, "Fill the straw in the soil for the sake of fertilizing the fields—after all, Neverwinter doesn't need them to make fires."

The Witch of Divine Punishment did not look back, but made a gesture of "understand".

Andrea couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and she turned in the direction of Neverwinter, and the anticipation in her heart intensified.

What is Her Highness Tilly doing now? Ash must be around her.

Needless to say, Sawei definitely wants to kill her, and when she goes back, she must play cards all night to kill her addiction.

And the last time she was with Loga, Maisie had sent them the news in advance, so she should still be hovering in the wilderness with Lightning, monitoring the devil's every move, right?

"Goo!"

There was a soft roar in the sky.

Belch...... Was it a hallucination? She seemed to hear Maisie's screams.

As soon as Andrea looked up, she saw a muscular pigeon descend from the sky and slap her straight in the face.

It's true!

She couldn't find a pigeon of this weight, except for Maisie.

"Ahem, you're getting heavier again!" said Andrea, plucking the pigeon and spitting out the feathers in her mouth, "What about the devil in the northwest?

"It's not Goo!" Maisie argued, "It's His Majesty Roland who asked me to pick you up!"

"But I'm coming soon......"

"I don't know, but Ben Goo is definitely not idle," Maisie landed on the deck, turning into a dinosaur, and the bow of the ship suddenly sank, "Let's go, they're already waiting for you!"

Andrea, who was afraid that the boat would capsize in the river, hurriedly climbed on the other party's back, "Wait, they ...... Who is it?"

"Earl Speer and Lady Camilla!" Maisie spread her wings and carried her towards Neverwinter.

......

The next meeting was not in the Witches' Mansion or Roland's castle.

Half an hour later, Andrea was taken directly by Maisie to the border walls, where she was waiting for her on the grassland, along with Speer Patsy and Camilla Dare, as well as Anna, Sylvie, Lightning, and Asha.

His Majesty Roland was naturally also at the scene.

"You asked her to pick me up just to test a new weapon?" After listening to the other party's explanation, Andrea couldn't help but raise her forehead, "Even if she doesn't go, I can reach the river dock tonight." ”

"But we can't afford to delay a day," Roland recounted the news of the devil's movements, "The First Army will be deployed tomorrow, and before we reach the entrance to the tunnel, this weapon created for you must be adjusted to a usable state." ”

"Yes......" Andrea frowned slightly, the devil's actions always gave people a sense of impatience, and there was still a period of time before the red moon appeared, and they inevitably seemed too active. It's just that any movement of the other party can't be treated as a trivial matter, and it seems that the all-night card meeting can only be postponed temporarily, "I understand." ”

She turned her head to look at a strange "musket" in the crowd - let's call it a gun, it was too big, the barrel alone was the length of an adult, and it didn't look like a weapon that could be carried on the march by a person.

If it's made for Ashes, there's a little bit of possibility.

"What the hell is this weapon?"

"Anti-Materiel ...... No, you can call it an anti-terrorist beast sniper rifle," Roland replied.