Roland rolled his eyes, "with what is dead"

"No," interrupted the other, "like the blood of the devil, it must be alive."

He heard the nightingale behind him taking a cold breath.

“It was the supreme secret of the Council of Enquiry, and it was not long before the experiment began that I left the Holy City Stone Tower, the only thing I knew was that they used the blood of old and debilitated witches, mixed with the stone of divine punishment, and injected into the human body, thus changing the human body.”Hertha's voice was a bit heavy, "From the note you found, this study should have been a success."

“How much blood?”

“More than half,” said the witch, “the witch’s answer sinks to the bottom of her heart, ‘and the blood must come from the same person, or the magic will contradict each other and make the potency substantially worse.”She paused, “You’re right, every experiment a witch dies, and it’s hard for mortals to survive the erosion of the magic of the weakened power.”In the beginning, no one could survive, and many members objected that mortals could not gain magic.If it were not for the insistence of Chief Akalis, the plan would not have been implemented until the end.”

“But now the church has a large army of God’s punishment... According to Tilly, the number of God’s samurai punished may be about 500 to 1,000.”Roland frowned.

“Suppose success in the notes is to raise the conversion rate to 10 percent, which means that at least half of the witches are killed, and I don’t think those people should have been able to scrape together so many old witches.”

So the church arrested witches and raised witches in order to dry their blood and use them to create powerful superior samurai.Roland felt that the hand on his shoulders could not help but grip, and the damned, hundreds of witches with all kinds of strange powers, died worthlessly in the holy city of Helmes, and on the back of the name of the fallen, the organization that was rejected by the world must be destroyed, even if their original intention was against the devil.

“Don’t worry, I’ll stop them,” Roland said word-for-wordly.

After Agsha left, the nightingale got out of the fog, appeared in front of him, and gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect God's punishment army to come like this!"If the church is really converted from the Federation, then their chief must be a madman!”

“Indeed,” he sighed, “it makes sense for the church to adopt orphan women and abandon babies everywhere, who are only collecting material for the great army.”Perhaps slandering a witch as a demonic pawn is part of the plan to justify the disposal of witches.”

The Nightingale did not answer, but his face was full of anger.

Roland took her hand with some worry, “You wouldn’t intend...”

“A man looking for trouble in the church?”She shook her head, "I wouldn't be so stupid, if they could have been overthrown by a witch, somebody would have done it."

The prince was a little relieved, "the ultimate purpose of the church's creation of the divine chasm army is to strengthen itself, so if the breeding of witches is capable of extraordinary, it will not be consumed in the blood supply ... In the face of these witches loyal to the church, even if it is into the fog, it will not guarantee safety."It is safe to wait until war with the Church and to follow the fire of the First Army step by step, and whatever the enemy is, there is no difference in the presence of bullets.”He paused, "I have said that in the new world in the future, witches will live a normal life without barriers, just like ordinary people."

"Well," said the Nightingale, lowering his forehead to Roland's head, "I believe you can do all this."

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Wendy returned the white paper to the witch building and returned to the lord's castle with satisfaction.

Recently, she felt that the days were very full, although the previous life was quite pleasant, but always felt that something was missing, and now there is a little girl who is particularly good and full of admiration for herself, and there is nothing more exciting than that.

Now that winter has arrived, as the easiest time of the year for witches to wake up, there may be more new people joining the big family of the Witch Alliance in the next few months, and more and more children will need her to take care of.

Wendy gently hummed the tune he heard from his Highness, pushed open the bedroom door, and the scene in front of her could not help but make her stunned.

Oh my God, what do you see?The Nightingale actually sat down at his desk and looked at the "Foundation of the Theory of Natural Science"!

Did she argue with Her Royal Highness Rowan?

"Cough," Wendy coughed twice, "I'm back."

They nod their heads and didn’t answer.From the side, her look very low, almost like writing on her face.

It seems so.

Wendy stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and softly comforted, "The feelings are like this, sometimes there is always a dispute, in fact, in retrospect there is nothing, sleep well."

“What are you talking about?”The nightingue frowned.

"You and your Highness... the quarrel is only a moment, you don't have to pay attention to it."

“Why should I argue with him?”She helped the road.

“Uh... isn’t it?”Wendy said, “Then why did you suddenly think of learning?”

The Nightingale took a breath and repeated the God-song-army experiment revealed by Agra, "I just feel that I need to be a little stronger in order to do more in the battle to overthrow the church in the future."

"That's what happened."Wendy nodded with a big look when he heard it, "I did not expect that the purpose of their monastery was to build a monastery for the blood of witches... If the ashes had not suddenly awakened to the transcendent, and if the guard's eyes were all attracted to the past, I am afraid I would have become one of the corpses."

The Nightingale is right, perhaps the environment of the castle is too comfortable to let itself completely relax.She suddenly realized that the enemy was still close to her eyes, and that the threat, whether it was the church or the devil, had not completely disappeared, but she had not progressed for a long time.Although the magic is growing slowly, there is little difference between combat skills and wind-making ability and the co-assistance period, and evolution is even more impossible.

Compared to the sisters who studied hard, such as the mysterious moon, the hummingbird and the echo, they seemed too slack.Obviously, it is an older predecessor, but the god seal can not even light up the two magic stones, so I am afraid that I am not qualified to stand in front of them as predecessors.

"You're right, I've got to try hard."Wendy took a deep breath, and she decided to go back to sleep from this day, as with other witches, every night to learn the knowledge of Her Highness.

After a quick wash in the bathroom, she returned to the room again, only to find that the nightingale had fallen asleep on the desk and fell asleep.

(Unfinished.