“Do you think he will agree?”

When the thunder's footsteps were far away, Roland asked the Nightingale.

"I don't know," returned the Nightingale slowly, "but his last words were serious."

Roland nodded and stopped talking.Let the thunder leave behind the lightning factor, he also has his own selfishness, as a well-known explorer of the fjord, whether it is to attract fjords to the people to close, or to serve as the core of the fleet, the other side is the most ideal candidate.

Especially the latter - according to Agusa's inference, the red fog should have covered the permaturous winter by now, and when the First Army was in place, I am afraid that even the wolf-heart border will not be spared.In this case, rescue or flank strikes along the coastline will be an essential part.The withdrawal of the Far North Port shows how much pressure can be reduced by a strong firepower fleet.

Today's coming and going merchant ships seem to be methodical, but it is basically impossible for them to enter the red fog zone to fight the devil, and it is not difficult to scrape together a few large ships in Winter City, which is missing trained sailors and people who can co-ordinate the fleet.

If the Thunder is willing to stay, these problems can undoubtedly be solved.

But Roland also knows that this kind of thing can not be forced, can only wait for the other side to slowly consider.

He lifted his pen and prepared to continue his previous work, a phone suddenly rang.

From the line, the caller came from the witch building inside the castle area.

“Hello?”

"Sad, I am Wendy," came a familiar voice from the other side of the receiver, "and the shoal port of check-in reported that they had found the witch."

...

“Sir, where are you going to take us?”

Dahlan took Momo’s hand and asked cautiously.

Not long ago, like other migrants, they moved along the long line to the level, but after entering the identity registration area, they were called out of the team by the black people alone and entered a small room that seemed to be transparent but closely guarded.

This made the mood of the two suddenly tighten.

She has not heard that some cities will screen out some people for special "interrogation" when checking out the displaced, and if they can't take the corresponding benefits, they will suffer greatly.

But the other side did nothing but to leave them half-way through the house, and then, after asking some strange questions, they let them go out, led by another black man to the inner city.

"Don't be so polite, just call me a squiraff," said the man in black in a meandering tone, "you are witches, aren't you?"

Dai Lan couldn't help but be surprised, she did not expect the other party to point out their identity so frankly, more surprising, how do they identify their own magic?She thought she was well-decorated.

“Why... why do you say that?”

"I know nothing about magic, the witches told me."Cerf touched the back of the head and said, "I heard that they can perceive the existence of magic through a special kind of stone."As for where you are going, of course, the place of the witch's residence - you should be tired along the way, rest assured that Lord Wendy will take care of you."

Dahlan and Momo looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes.

One is that Winterfell has the means to identify witches, and if the former church and the wolf-hearted nobles can do this, they may not live at all.

Second, listen to each other's tone, the witch seems to cooperate with ordinary people, and there is no separation.

About the westernmost city of Fort Grey, and its ruler, Roland Wimbledon, the two did not listen to their owners.In the course of the journey before boarding the ship, they have heard various discussions and rumors many times.But the content of the two is very different, one describes the king of the gray castle as a tyrannical and arrogant, the so-called witch-gatherer is only to satisfy his own evil desires; the other affirms the achievements of the new gray castle, and believes that the witch there has lived a life of no different from ordinary people.

It can be said that it is the second type of rumors that make them determined to move south.

But after all, the two places are thousands of miles apart, and no one knows what the real situation will be, so the two people had planned to hide their identity for a while, and then make the next move, they did not expect to be exposed in winter.

Fortunately, the people here don’t seem to see witches as an out-of-the-ith anymore.

When they came to the outskirts of the castle, a red-haired woman came with two little girls laughing.

“Leave it to me next.”

“Yes, Mr. Wendy!”After a salute, he waved to the two of them and turned around quickly.

Duran also quietly looked at the woman, known as Wendy.

“My name is Wendy, the head of the Witches League of Winter Free City.These two are my assistants, the bells and the rabbits.”He smiled, “Can you tell me your name?”Even though the roster is written on Daylan and Momo, I would rather listen to you personally.”

She suddenly felt a feeling like a spring breeze, and no one had spoken to her in such a gentle tone for a long time.The other side is more like a noble than those so-called nobles, not only mature and moving, handsome clothes, but also different temperament, almost like a figure in the picture.

"I'm Dai."She whispered.

“Momo,” the companion said his name.

"It's all good names."Wenti pulled up the two men's hand and said, "Welcome to Winterfell, from today, this is your new home."Come, I'll take you to familiarizing yourself with the place where you're going to live in the future."

It was not until passing through the walls and courtyard that Duran found that the castle was not the tallest building here, and behind it, there was a seemingly larger building.The two are separated by a spacious garden and lawn, and several well-looking women are chatting together, and their faces are full of relaxed expression.

Maybe that’s how life is in your dreams, isn’t it?

“Are they also witches?”Mom couldn’t help but ask.

"Yes," Wendy nodded, "if it's off-duty time, you'll see more."

“E... after work?”

“It means the end of work.”The bell explained, "In Winterfell, witches, like everyone else, have to do their jobs every day."

“Then they...”

The little girl left her mouth, "There are always hard-working and lazy, and this is the same as ordinary people."

“Didn’t your sister tell you that my ears were very strong?”A woman with sharp ears first looked this way, then came with a smile on her mouth.

"Ah...Sister Logar, I'm not talking about you," said the bell, "I mean—"

“Is there a new member of the league?”The other man quickly followed, "Hello, I call it Mystery Moon, and the master of the Winterless Detective Team is also!"No matter what you have, you can become a member of the detective team, how, are you interested?”

“—I mean this.”The bell covered his face impotently.

“Oh, yeah?Did you introduce me too?”"Remember, the detective team relies on the mind rather than the ability to solve the problem, if someone advises you to join the expedition, do not agree."They only look at their abilities and ignore the connotations, such as the wolf lady."

“Try you.”Loki showed her dog teeth.

“Look, that’s the proof!”The month of mystery hastened to make a block position.

“What a shame...”

“Can I go back to reading?”The other witches whispered.

Darren was stunned.

Well, life here seems to be different from what she imagined...