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Chapter 1292:A Farewell Like Never Before

Roland met Wendy and Tilly in the living room.

“This is the case,” he told the front line, “and we may not be able to drag it down any longer.”

"The First Army needs the help of the witches," cried Wendy, "and I will inform you that they have been ready for so long."

"Finally, when you say it," Tily left her mouth, "the flight manual is just too far behind the actual battle, and I have long wanted to go to the front to verify the idea of the idea for a long time."Also, what about the special aircraft?Don't forget to promise me, brother."

Roland did not beat the past as usual, not without wanting, but the sound as if suddenly blocked in the throat.

“Your Majesty?”Wendy seemed to notice his anomaly, “Are you all right?”

Roland tried his best to calm down his mood and nodded slowly, "You all know that the red moon is now alive, this will be the last war that mankind will face... But no one knows how long it will last, perhaps a year, perhaps ten years, this time it is likely to come back after the war, if..."

He found himself unable to say something.

No one can predict the final course of this godly battle, the last time the ashes were folded in the fertile plains, this time, how many people can survive until the end of the war?There are many people in the League of Witches who are girls in their early twenties who should have enjoyed a carefree college life in another world, but now they are an indispensable force in the battle for fate.

This war is about the prospects of all mankind, all must go all out, as a human being, there is no essential difference between witches and ordinary people, this truth Roland does not understand, but the feelings are ultimately not the truth.Since the establishment of the alliance, he and everyone have been together for so many years, and now the thought of this other than that is likely to be the last time to meet, the order to send out the army is always difficult to export.

"If someone else sees you like this, you're going to laugh."Tilly grinned, "It's been so many years, haven't you adapted to this position yet?"Of course... I don't hate that either."

"It's rude, your majesty."Wendy stood up and said.By the time Roland reacted, she had come up behind her and leaned over and hugged him.

“Does that make you less worried?”She said softly, "Everything you do, everyone looks in the eyes, even if you don't say a word, everyone will take the initiative to stand up - after all, you teach us that you can get nothing without fighting, there is no essential difference in winning the battle of God and protecting the holy mountain, and I believe that other sisters think so."

The warmth behind it calmed Roland down, yes... He was not the only one who thought so, everyone knew that this day would come sooner or later, if you want to escape, there is no need to wait until now, since the witches are there, their minds have long been self-evident.If at this time he went to say something "not willing to reluctantly join the war", "if you want to stay at any time can bring it up" and so on it seems a bit of a pity.

The next thing is just to give it all.

“Thank you.”

Wendy smiled and went back to her seat.

"Then," he said, taking a deep breath, and gazing at the two men, "the League of Witches and the Army of the Air Knights, and set out to support the front line as soon as you are ready."

"As you wish, your majesty."

"It's on me, brother."

...

The news of the witch's expedition to the wolf heart soon spread throughout the castle area, and it took only half an hour for the lightning to clear the bag he needed - a backpack with ammunition and stamps, a waist pocket stuffed with seasonings and salt grains, and a Maisie on the top of her head.

According to the usual practice, the two people are always the first to start the group, which is the top of the front line investigation and guidance follow-up team.But this time when the lightning caught Wendy, he was left behind by the latter.

"Don't be in such a hurry," Wendy reached over Maxi, "in fact, someone had asked me before, hoping to see you before I set out."

“See me?”The lightning is a little, “Who?“Aunt Marguerite?”

“Well,” Wendy covered, “you’ll understand when you see it.The man is now waiting for you in the courtyard."

“Is the news so good?”The lightning shrugged, "Okay."

“Goo – Goo!”Maisie also wanted to follow, but was firmly in Wendy's arms, and could only watch the lightning disappear at the door.

"I'm sorry, but you're here with me for a while," Wendy smiled and touched the pigeon's head. "I think the other person would prefer to be alone with her for a while."

...

The lightning came out of the castle, followed the long corridor into the courtyard, and saw the slightly flowery back of the yard.

"What... it's Mr. Sander, Mr. Birds," she muttered, "what are you looking for me?"

However, when the other party turned around, the little girl froze in the same place.

Despite wearing the same outfit, he was clearly not what he had seen it at first.Although they have not been seen for many years, the appearance of the other party still overlaps with the memories of the impressions.

“Father, brother?”She opened the mouth in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I've been hiding from you."Thunder smiled bitterly, "I didn't want my daughter to go down my mother's old road, so I decided to disconnect from you for a while——"

“When did you know I was here?”The lightning whispered to interrupt.

"You haven't been to the border town for long."

“Did Aunt Marguerite tell you?”

The thunder nodded its head.

“So you’re all complicit?And his Majesty Roland as well . . .

"No blame, it's my vehement to ask them to do—" When the Thunder had finished, he saw his daughter walking toward him, and one of the fists had already raised.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly for the flash of anger.

However, the expected pain did not appear.

After half an eye, the Thunder opened his eyes slightly with surprise, but saw his daughter turning her fist into the palm, gently patting his forehead, and a smile on his mouth.

"That is to say, I know all about my expedition to the west of Greyburg?"

“Uh . . .

“The discovery of the holy city of Takira, the discovery of the living witch of four hundred years ago, the repulse of the underground civilization, the advance army of the devil...” The lightning retracted the hand, “how is it not comparable to your achievements?”

The thunder froze for a while before he touched his head and laughed, “It’s really my daughter, but it’s really comforting and sorry for such a reunion...”

“I’m glad I know, what’s wrong with regret?”

"That's why you're growing up so fast," Thunder said in a much lighter tone, "I thought you'd either hate me or jump into my arms and cry, and it turned out I was worried too much..."

If you do not experience the battle of Takilla, I am afraid that I will really cry out, lightning thought, but now not, she has grown up.She could not shed any more tears until she had finished her ashes and ended the war.“So you’ve been worried about being hated and not dare to announce your identity?”Why did you suddenly decide to say it?”

"Because I have decided to go north with you, against this battle of God's will."Thunder said word for word, "Anyway, at that time, the identity will be exposed, so it is better to say it first."

“Really?”

“Well, my main event is the sea and the port, which has been discussed with your majesty.”

"Very well," said the lightning, seizing the thunder's hand, "when there is still time, I will introduce you to the partners of the expedition, and there will be a chance to fight together!"

“You seem to have made good friends.”

“Of course, but strangely enough, they’re all related to animals, wasn’t I very good at dealing with ordinary people when I was a kid?”

“Like that Pigeon named Maisie?”

"No, it's a Maisie witch."

"Cough, as far as I know, the more popular the animals, the more close they are to them, and you don't have to worry about that."

"Well, I'll be more at ease."

The father and daughter walked towards the castle, and the brisk conversation seemed as if they had never parted.

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