Tiley’s body was visibly trembling, and she turned her head a little, her eyes mixed with a complex look, like a suspicion that she had misheard, “You say... what?”

"I said that the ashes might still be alive."Roland repeated it as slowly as possible—he knew that once this had been said, there was no turning back.

“No, brother,” she said with a strong smile, “even if you want to comfort me, you can’t...”

"But this life is not quite the same as you think," Roland interrupted her, "to be honest, I heard the news less than your good, and I know that it is unfair to you before it is completely certain, but in any case it is better than to regret it afterwards."

Tilly closed her mouth.

She stared so straight at Roland as if she were digesting the contents of the passage—and by this point she had realized that it was probably unusual.

In terms of sensitivity and receptiveness, Tily has always been a group of witches at the top.

After about half an hour, she asked tentatively, “Who are you listening to?”

“Lan.”

“Haven’t you heard of it...” Tilie thought, “Is it related to the dream world?”

Roland replied calmly, "Don't worry, I'll tell you the details of the details."

...

By the time he stopped telling, the sky was slightly white, and the soft haeguang showed its head behind the mountains, dyeing the roof of the building in the distance with a layer of Phnom Penh.

Tiley, unaware of this, murmured, “That is to say, as long as you can control the consciousness, you can bring back the ashes that still have a trace of consciousness?”

“In theory,” Roland nodded, “that, according to Argyll, the witch leaves a mark on the world of consciousness when she becomes superior, which is also consistent with the information revealed by Cabradabi.”

When the captives were first interrogated, they told Zoe that their souls would be contained in the source of magic and would return to the world on the day when the race ascended to the top.Although the source of this argument is unknown, and the explanation of Lan is quite different, at least one thing is common.

That is, the consciousness world does have the ability to contain the soul.

"Not only that, the ancient books of underground civilization have also mentioned that the pursuit of the path of divine will is the process of climbing the magic ladder step by step, and one day, the winner will be the same as the gods."If the world of consciousness is regarded as the top of the magic, then it can also be used from the side to claim the argument.”He said that he had paused here, “but considering that the source of information for these civilizations may come from so-called gods, it is not entirely possible to believe that the best way is to look at it for yourself.”

“Brother...”

“Don’t worry, I’ll break through the barriers of consciousness as quickly as I can and try to get back the ashes – if she’s really there.”Until then, I hope you can protect yourself, lest she get into trouble when she comes back.After all, a stone that is not limited by God's punishment, and breaking through the extraordinary fire of self-limits, I can't stand it..." Roland deliberately said some light-hearted words, trying to ease the atmosphere, but found that Tiley's reaction seemed to be something wrong.

She lowered her head, twitching her shoulders slightly, and repeated something softly.Roland held his breath to hear each other’s words.

“Great...great...”

He spoke for a moment and didn’t know how to get there again.

Tears fell on the back of Tilie’s hand and splashed a few small flowers.

Looking at the five daughters who were trembling, he finally sighed and slowly extended his hand and pressed it on the top of each other's heads.

The next moment, Tilie leaned over and hugged him tightly.The twitching also became a distinct sob, and the scene at the moment seemed to be the same as before, but Roland could feel that something had changed.

This time, Tilly did not cry for several hours, and more than ten minutes later, her mood gradually stabilized, and when she raised her head from Roland's arms, she forcibly twisted his face to one side.

“No, I’m not allowed to see it.”

Then came the sound of the squirling soothing, presumably wiping the face and snot of the weeping flower.

For a moment, Roland was allowed to return to his head.

“I’m sorry, but it makes you worry.”Tilly said in a low voice.

"Well," said Roland, with his hands in his chest, "you should think about it again the last time you talked to me—"

“You mean a plane that can deal with the devil?”Tilly blinked, "That's not going to be, brother."

“Hello...”

“In order to get to the bottomless as soon as possible, you need my help.Now that the devil is likely to have erected a fully fledged obelisk, the actions of the beast will be more difficult to suppress.If the skies cannot be captured, the First Army will not be so easy to destroy the enemy's territory.”Tily held out a finger and stopped Roland from saying, "Indeed, I used to have some desperate thoughts, thinking that as long as I can kill more demons, it doesn't matter what I do, but now I would never think so."

"And you should also know how big the gap between your own groping and being instructed, and no one in the empty knights knows how to fight the devil, and the only one who can master this quickly and pass it on to them is me."She patted her chest, "I promise you, I'll be fine and ready to see you on the day of your journey."

Roland found himself unable to say a word of rejection, and the eyes of Tiley at this moment were full of brilliance, and the previous calm did not fade much, and it seemed as if it was shining.

"All right, but remember what you promised me."

"Of course," she paused for a moment, "and... thank you for telling me about it."

“Unfortunately, I don’t know if this method will work in the end—”

"That's enough, at least we have a goal now."Once again, Tily put her forehead gently on Roland's chest, "It's great that you can be my brother..."

...

When Tily left, the Nightingale returned to the office, “What did you say to His Royal Highness Tilly?”When I saw her out, it was as if I had changed someone else.”

“I can tell you what you want to know about the connection between the dream world and the real world, but not now.”Roland cleared the drawings in his hands, "I just received a message of honey, a fleet should arrive at the inland pier in two days, should be the first immigrants to move back from the wolf heart."Until then, I'll have to perfect the drawings of the new project."

The Nightingale shrugged, "I'm all right—didn't I tell you before, I won't ask more than you want to say."She went to her desk and looked at the drawings for a moment, "This thing is a bit like what Anna was driving in the yard that day."

“It’s the same thing, it’s just magnified several times.”Roland laughed, “Didn’t Barov mention logistical issues at previous meetings?”It's the solution."

In addition to expensive trains, land transport has a cheaper class of tools, wheeled trucks - they are very many varieties, although the capacity is not as flexible, the threshold is even lower than the tractor, as long as there is a flat hard road, they can travel freely.

The gray castle and the morning sun are not free of the inland water system, but they are not related to each other, and there are certain limitations.The truck brigade that can be deployed at will can make up for this deficiency, so that the water and land channels in the two regions can be integrated.