Chapter 729: The Day the Broken Sword Was Forged

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Wendy spread out the contract that had been prepared on the table and said to the Wolfheart Witches with a smile, "After reading the oath on the back of the contract, sign your name, and you will officially become a member of the Alliance." ”

This process should have been completed a long time ago - if it weren't for some hunting contest proposed by Tilly. First of all, no matter who wins or loses, she has been worried about the days when she was preparing for the competition, and the day of the hunt is even more like a year, and she has complained about His Majesty for a while. Together with the artillery maneuvers that followed, the matter was postponed as a result. But to her surprise, the seemingly calm Anne would take the initiative to come to the door.

"Sister Wendy, aren't you going to test our abilities first?" Amy asked.

After a week and a half in Neverwinter, this lively little girl has won the affection of most of her sisters, and her innocent and easy-to-believe personality has quickly made her familiar with everyone, and it is now quite easy to call Sister Wendy.

"The test is usually scheduled after the contract has been signed," Wendy said softly, "and if you have any questions about the terms of the contract, you can ask them now." ”

"Oh!"

Amy was the only one who could read the words, and three companions gathered around her, listening to the terms and exchanging views.

Wendy looked at the witches whispering with interest, and couldn't help but think back to the time when she signed the contract.

At first, she thought that the above rules were too "incredible", and that it was likely that the lord was deliberately showing mercy, and that it would not be long before they would be changed beyond recognition, or that a set of hidden rules would be implemented behind the scenes to restrain the witches' actions. However, she later realized that she was wrong, and until today, two years later, the basic framework of the contract has remained largely unchanged. For this alone, Wendy felt that the choice she made at that time was the best decision of her life.

"Wow, we get a Golden Dragon every month!"

"Can I buy whatever I want?"

"Paid leave...... It can't be true, right?"

"When Your Majesty is unable to provide security and shelter, the witch has the right to terminate the contract...... Isn't this really a betrayal?"

Wendy smiled and answered their questions as she did herself. She could almost guess at what moment Anne and the others would be amazed, for she had read the entire contract in amazement.

His Majesty gave the witch what she most desired, freedom and recognition. The League of Witches and Witches is tied to the fate of Roland Wimbleton, and Wendy is confident that they will not leave him even if His Majesty is in danger in the future and can no longer provide safety and shelter.

This connection is not written in the contract, but it is stronger than words and words.

However, it is foreseeable that there will be fewer and fewer such scenes of fun and memories, and the newly awakened witches will have a completely different living environment from themβ€”they will no longer have to be threatened by the church, nor will they have to face the hostility of their clansmen or even relatives, and they will naturally not be as grateful for their hard-won new life as they are.

Once the terms have been finalized, the oath is read and signed.

There is nothing mandatory in it, it just indicates that there is no hostility towards Roland and the Witch Alliance, and that joining the Alliance is voluntary. After the four of them finished reading, Wendy received a finger pinch from Nightingale to confirm the authenticity.

"Now, we're sisters. She smiled and hugged the four.

In this way, the League of Witches has four more members.

......

The test is taken outside of the Witch's House, in the "Garden Jungle" of the leaves.

The first to be tested was Annie, and Wendy had learned a lot about her abilities from Amy. She also produces high temperatures, but she doesn't light an open fire like Anna, the temperature is only attached to the surface of the palm, and it is almost the same as a torch at the beginning of awakening, and when it solidifies as an adult, it can make iron red-hot and melt lead and bronze.

Throughout the test, Anne's face was a little downcast, and it was clear that she didn't have much confidence in her abilities. Thinking about the other party's rejection by the Bloodfangs, Wendy knew what was going on in her mind - she had seen many witches like Anne in the Mutual Aid Society, such as Mystery Moon and Echo, who could always be reborn in Neverwinter, no matter how useless they may seem.

"It's a great ability," Wendy encourages, "and you'll be welcomed by the machine shop in the industrial area." ”

"Yes, yes?" said Anne, a little surprised, "even if the temperature can't leave the palm of your hand?"

"And, of course, the kiln area and the chemistry lab...... You're going to be a busy guy in the league," she laughed, scribbling a few possible posts on a notepad. No one is more proficient in the use of the ability to identify than His Majesty Roland, and with her current knowledge, she is far from being able to do the job. Therefore, Wendy will often write down her thoughts and give them to His Majesty for review and judgment, and improve herself in the process.

She is not as capable as most of the sisters, and she is not the best in learning, and now that Her Majesty has entrusted her with the management of the Witch Alliance, she does not want to live up to the expectations of the other party no matter what.

After Anne withdrew her letter suspiciously, the second person to step forward was Amy.

Wendy couldn't bear to test her abilities in detail, and it seemed tempting to heal herself quickly, but it was all based on the destruction of her body. The only good thing is that the witch herself is in a state of subtle damage at all times, so Amy doesn't have to worry about the threat of magic backlash.

After a brief inquiry, Wendy wrote down the position of the medical hospital on a notepad - and on second thought, it was the only place that was slightly close to healing.

The same is true of the third witch hero.

You can transfer the disease, but you can't remove the trauma, and there is no more suitable place to go except in the medical center. However, when she thought that the so-called epidemic was caused by tiny insects, she might be able to cooperate with Lily in a microscopic study. With this in mind, Wendy put a circle next to the hero's name, and when she receives a general education and has a certain understanding of the "Theoretical Foundations of Natural Science", maybe there will be a new change in her abilities.

The last one is the Broken Sword.

Wendy had heard more or less about the abilities of the three before, but this silver-haired witch had never shown her abilities in front of Joko and Phyllis.

"Let's get started. She nodded at Broken Sword.

The latter took a deep breath and closed her eyes, and with the surge of magical power, her whole body burst into dazzling streamers, and for a moment she could barely look directly.

Wendy couldn't help but squint and took two steps back, just by this momentum, the broken sword was already much more than the other wolfheart witches.

When the light dissipated, she gasped, barely believing her eyes.

The silver-haired witch vanished without a trace, and where she stood, only a strange-looking blade stood silently in the snow.