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MTL - Release that Witch-Chapter 1449 Peer
After finishing the official duties in the evening, Roland returned to the bedroom and saw that Anna was finishing her clothes, and she was still wearing a large suitcase. Fiction.
"Hey... what are you doing?"
"I don't know if I can see it." She patted the folded clothes in the closet. "Ready to travel."
"There is no winter city to stop," Roland said half-jokingly. "Is the industry minister so good and not really good?"
"Do not worry, except for a few finished products like steam turbines, enhanced piston machines, the factory is now basically able to produce, the most qualified rate is low. And the members of the wonderful members you bring back, the talent is not bad, let They will not have any big problems in hosting the department."
"Wait..." Roland suddenly noticed something wrong. The clothes that Anna picked out were basically simple and durable. There were no silk dresses or skirts that were usually worn at banquets or other formal occasions. Not like a joke, "Where are you going?"
"Floating Island, with you." She showed a look that was still asking. "You are not going to wait for the outcome of the front line without the winter city? I can see it and talk to Tachira." After that, you have already made a decision. Moreover, it is more convenient to go from the air to the bottomless land than to take the mainland spine. If you don’t come back, the reason is very good."
"This can't be done" Roland consciously vetoed, "I don't want to talk about the decisive battle with the devil's main force. No one knows what is in the bottomless world. And I heard Hekezod said that it has been occupied by the Tianhai world. How big is it, you are not unclear"
"Snapped."
Anna stretched out her hands, patted him on his face, forced the shaking head to force it, and then rubbed his cheek. "I certainly know. Because it is clear, it is so."
The sound is not high, and even has a gentle feeling, but as long as I look at her eyes, I understand that this cannot be refused.
For a moment, the other party overlaps with the appearance of the past.
At that time, Anna was still childish, she had nothing but her ability, but even so, her determination was extremely difficult to change.
Roland had to make a final attempt. "You are different from the past. As a queen, it is not a mature practice to leave everything without a winter city to take this unnecessary risk."
"If you are truly mature, you will not agree to let you go to the bottomless situation without knowing anything." Anna pressed his hands and interrupted him. "What will you end up with, failure or disappearance? In other words, this attack is likely to be the last time you meet. Do you think I will stay in the city? Since it is an adventure, there is not much to add me."
"..." Roland knew that his last attempt was also disintegrated. After all, he wouldn't want to wait alone at this time. "If we are not able to come back..."
"The situation must be too bad to be worse?" Anna let out her hand and smiled. "But even so, I won't regret it."
......
Through the black and white twisted lines, the nightingale walked into the empty office.
At this time, the night was deep, and most people fell into a deep sleep, and only a flash of fire could still be seen in the yard.
After she pulled the curtains, she opened the drawer and placed the glowing magic stone on the lamp holder.
Soon, the room was illuminated by soft light.
The pieces of the teapot have already been cleared by the maid, and the carpet has been replaced as a whole. The previous accident did not leave any traces, as if it had never happened.
The nightingale crossed the phone table and quickly found his own goal, a wooden box placed at the table and covered with messy documents.
In the fog, she does not need to rely on light to argue, the unpredictable field is like another world, and always stays in a three-color state. The outlines constructed in black and white are even if there is no light source.
The only exception is one.
She opened the box, which contained a stack of papers full of handwriting and a few translucent small stones.
The nightingale picked up one of the magical forces that held it in the palm of the hand and then tried to break into the fog and suddenly dissipated before molding, as if it was blocked by something.
"Sure enough..." She sighed and threw the stone back into the wooden box.
This is a report from the Magic Tower, not from the hands of Ai Gesha and Catherine, Isabella, and of course it is more likely that the crisis they co-wrote into God-created God will be lifted soon. The red fog on the Memes Plateau is still not completely dispersed, and the Takla witches also need to digest the discoveries and experiments of the pure people, so Isabella simply stayed in the winter without a winter. Coupled with the technology acquired from the devil, this time they seem to have a lot of results, a report will be sent to the office every few days.
Usually Roland will check it out on the same day, but today is an exception. The separation of the North Slope Mountain and the trial of the big plane are arranged on the same day, so that he has not had time to open the box.
At night, I noticed that the existence of this thing is in the foggy world. Only two things will not be affected. One is the magic of the colorful, and the other is the pure black hole made by Shenshi. Of course, according to Isabella's research, the two can be classified as one thing.
So when she met Barry Lorza in Roland, she discovered the black light, but it was much smaller than the general stone, and it was obviously modulated by Isabella. Because it is a sample related to the report, she did not pay too much attention.
This is exactly why, when the teapot fell, she did not use the instantaneous step to block the falling teapot. When she entered the fog, her body had already made an "irreparable" judgment.
If this is the only thing that is the case, it is just a small accident, but the nightingale sees a line that forms a table popping forward under its own touch, passing through the black light and finally hitting the teapot. , changed its fall trajectory.
Any distortion in the fog is uncontrollable, even if she must always be on the line of restlessness, otherwise she is cut off.
She was the first to see such a thing.
It’s just that the nightingale is not sure. Is it a coincidence or a coincidence?
She once again exerted her ability to repeatedly touch the table corner in the fog, and simulated the situation at that time, and tried to rush several times. As a result, no accidents appeared.
It seems that I really want to think more. The nightingale has some embarrassing retraction. Ai Gesha is right. It cannot be said that because many witches in the league have done this, evolution is a breeze. Fortunately, I didn't say it at the time, otherwise I would definitely be teased by Roland.
She took the glowing magic stone back into the drawer and left the office from the original road.
"Hey..."
There was a soft bang in the still room.
In the place where no one can see at the table, a crack blooms along the wooden texture.