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Chapter 63:Past Stories

Unfortunately, in the winter of her 14th year, there was a riot of the exiles in Yingguang City, and the parents who distributed food to the exiles never returned.The Nightingale and her brother were sent to another branch of the Gülen family, her father's brother.

It was also that winter that the Nightinge Awakened for the Witches.

She carefully hid her abilities, but was still found by old Gülen, snatching her brother from her side and threatening the Nightingers to do things for themselves with her brother's life.

The Nightinginge could only do it, and she was specially trained by the members of the Thief Guild, whom Gülen had found, and then did something for him, such as sneaking into the homes of his trade rivals to steal contracts and documents, eavesdropping on town hall meetings, and later, even throwing poison in the tanks or glasses of some potential contenders.

The business of the Gülen family is getting bigger and bigger, but his attitude towards the Nightingers is getting worse and worse, as long as there is a slight unpleasant thing, he will punch and kick her.In addition to doing business for himself, he shut the nightingale in the room, and the door was replaced with iron railings.The saddest thing and puzzled for the nightinge was that his brother Hyde hardly came to see her again.She began to wonder if old Gülen had killed his brother.

After her repeated pleas, she brought her brother with disgust.Hyde, however, told the Nightingingers with disdain that without her sister, the witch should go to hell with the devil.

The Nightingale suddenly collapsed, but the nightmare was not over, and old Gülen gave her a last shot—she became the secret of the witch, and it was Hyde who told herself that the farther away she was, the better.

After sending out Hyde, old Gülen coldly warned her that her brother would inherit his father's title as an adult, but if the Nightingers did not continue to obey his orders, he could let his brother die in silence at any time.

In this way, the nightingale is in despair and great sorrow, like a puppet, and is generally controlled by the Gülen family.On the snowy moon of her coming to adulthood, on the way back to completing the mission, she met Wendy.It was Wendy who found her.

When she learned that there were still witch-support meetings, he learned that there were many sisters like her who had suffered misfortunes like this, but did not give up their resistance, and the broken heart of the Nightingale suddenly lit up the point of Mars.

From confusion to determination, she didn’t spend much time.In the adult days of one week, she gritted her teeth and survived the torture, and her strength changed dramatically.The fog wasn’t just hiding her body, she found that the iron railings could no longer stop themselves.

When the symptoms recovered as an adult day, she stepped into old Gülen’s bedroom one night as a ghost and cut his neck with a dagger.Seeing the breath of blood spewing a few feet high and the inhalation of the other side drinking, she unexpectedly found herself calmer than imagined.

Then the Nightingale left the Gülen house, and as for her brother Hyde, she did not want to pay attention.

In this way, she and Wendy embark on a journey to find a co-op.

After the Nightingale had finished telling, he waited for a moment, and when he saw that the prince was still immersed in the past, he withdrew first.And Roland after a long time to return to God, I have to say that every witch has a long history of bitterness, can live to adulthood, are among the best.

And to be able to become a prince, it is really lucky.

The next morning, Roland went to the Nightings Room to visit Wendy.

After a night of rest and recuperation, Wendy's look much better, and the next arm was also restored to blood.Despite her weakness, she held up her body to greet the prince.

"I already know your business, and thank you for saving the Nightinge," Roland drew a piece of parchment from his bosom and opened the door, "there is no doubt that Hakalla could not accept your return to the co-assistance, but to stay in the border town and serve me."If you agree, sign the contract.The salary is the same as Anna, a golden dragon a month.”

“Your Highness...” The nightingale blinked and blinked, and stopped talking.

Roland naturally knew what she wanted to say, and for the friend who had saved her life in the desperate mountains, the Nightingere didn't want to force Wendy to make a decision so quickly.In her opinion, as long as Wendy was allowed to stay in the border town for a while, she would certainly fall to her side.

“I also hope to talk about it in such a hurry, but some things are a little more dangerous every day.”Roland paused for a moment, and Wendy did not interject, quietly waiting for the following, "I think I may know how the witch can spend the awakening day without harm."

“What?”At the exit of this, the two witches changed their looks and asked in unison.

“Just guess, there is no real evidence,” Roland said, “and the witches will suffer less harm in the camp than in exile, the only difference is that you hide your identity in exile for fear of being known, but when you are in the camp, you have to use your power to keep the camp running.”

Wendy nodded, "You said... that's right."

"And when Anna was in the castle, she had to train her abilities every day, and before her adult days, she even exhausted her magic and fell unconscious."When she awoke, she had passed through one of the most difficult levels of the witch, and was unscathed.”

“So I think that’s probably the key to solving the demon phagotire.”Witches are the vessel of magic, and growing up, the magic accumulates, and when it exceeds the limits of the body, it will cause harm to itself.And the month of demons is itself the most powerful moment for the witch."

“If you can keep releasing your magic and keeping it in a safe value, perhaps the torment of the Day of Awakening will be greatly reduced or even completely gone.”Rolandton went on, and said, “As the lord of the border town, I can provide a place where witches will release their power, and no one will arrest you, judge, or be directly executed for it.”If my guess is correct, there is no doubt that the border town is the holy mountain that you have been looking for for a long time.”

Witches have been educated from birth, this dangerous ability is given by the devil, a little sober people will only feel that the constant reaction to their own power is a curse, this is a dead cycle, the more you do not want to use it, the stronger the reverse force will be.As Roland, as a traversal, the attitude of this force is diametrically opposed.After reading through the memories of the four princes and excluding the existence of the true God, he simply saw magic as an energy, a power that could control his own will.

Wendy was silent for a long time before she asked, “If I sign a contract and promise to serve you, please... what do I need to do first?”

During these centuries, witches were secretly imprisoned by a few ambitious people for their unique abilities and used as consumables.Although the Church has severely punished such acts, it is still difficult to stop.And they use witches are not soft, once lost the use of value, the end can be described as terrible.

Roland certainly heard about it, but he is looking at long-term interests and a sustainable development system that can be win-win.He smiled and replied, "The first thing you need to do is to practice your abilities over and over again until you have mastered it completely—just like Anna."

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