Release that Witch - Chapter 1322

[Chapter 1287 Anxiety from the bottom of my heart]

How many of these people are there?

What is the purpose of coming here?

Are they all Awakened Forces of Nature?

What would another world look like?

Fei Yuhan doesn’t know at all now.

But for now, at least they are not enemies – Roland’s victory against the Fallen is tangible, and he is indeed fighting against erosion.

The joint extermination operation last time proved that she would never forget the words she heard before she fell into a coma.

What is “Your Majesty, everyone has been knocked out by me”?

In addition, Roland deliberately avoided her gaze many times afterwards, what is the difference between this and Wuyin here?

In other words, if the other party really harbored some shady evil intentions, she would not be able to survive until now—after destroying the eroded magic creatures, the hunter would have every chance to kill herself who heard this sentence As long as it is pushed to the enemy afterwards, no one will suspect it.

Therefore, in Fei Yuhan’s view, this was obviously a kind of kindness.

Apart from the lack of concrete evidence, the goodwill of the other party was also the reason why she did not immediately report this speculation to the top management of the association.

Be it Roland or Vakiris, they all chose to hide their true origins by coincidence.

Although it is not clear what the reason is, since they hope so, they might as well keep this “tacit understanding” for a while longer and let her observe for a while longer.

The phone rang.

“…Yes, I understand.”

Fei Yuhan hung up the phone and nodded to Vakiris, “Mr. Panshi has something to ask me, so I can’t accompany you any longer today.”

“It’s okay, it’s important.”

” See you tomorrow.”

“By the way…” Vakiris stopped her when she walked to the door, “Captain, can you bring me some books about technology development tomorrow?”

“Are you referring to something like an encyclopedia?” Fei Yuhan thought for a while, “It should be no problem. However, there are usually so many categories of this kind of book, I don’t know if I can find what you want to read.”

“It’s okay .”

, any type is fine,” the other party said happily, “Thank you very much.”

“It’s just a little effort.”

After the door closed, Fei Yuhan returned to his usual expression.

Sure enough, she was no mere history buff.

She is trying to understand this new world as best she can.

…

Vakiris looked at the closed door and sighed softly.

It knows that it is too impatient, but now it has no better choice – this human named Fei Yuhan is the only channel through which it can learn about the outside world. If everything is taken slowly, this month I am afraid that all my time will be wasted on the hospital bed.

If Hykezord’s plan goes well, the Western Front Army should have expanded the front line to the human territory.

This is the moment when manpower is needed, and its “disappearance” will definitely make the Vault of Heaven Lord fly into a rage.

To be honest, Vakiris’ mood at this time is quite contradictory. On the one hand, it hopes that Hykezord will wake it up from the mayfly pool desperately, even if it will lose most of the memories obtained in the conscious world, and even It may cause irreversible damage to the mind, but on the one hand, he is unwilling to give up the clues he has obtained so far.

The reason for the former is very simple, the more it explores, the more uneasy it feels in its heart, and it will be easier to forget these things.

No matter what kind of secret Roland harbors, as long as the inheritance fragments are obtained in reality, human beings will never be able to make any splashes again.

Even everything they own will belong to the ethnic group in the form of inheritance, and this secret is no exception.

The latter lies in the warning of “Thousand Shapes” Sistalis-even if they win the battle of divine will, they will not be able to bring the group to the realm of the gods.

As the mentor’s last words, it was like a seed, deeply rooted in Nightmare’s heart.

What is the right course of action if victory cannot be exchanged for continuity for the race?

Could the answer lie in this eerie and uncanny realm of consciousness?

Of course, the above are all obvious reasons.

It also has a thought that is impossible to say, or even to admit.

That is during this period of time, it seems to have returned to the days when I was studying at Yunxiao School, not only can I get in touch with new knowledge every day, but also let people see a future that is completely different from reality.

Vakiris took out a sealed box of pastries from the bag on the top of the book.

It has an exquisite packaging full of patterns, and its appearance is exactly the same as those of human food. Different colors represent different tastes. When you unpack the seal, you can smell the tempting smell.

That is delicious it has never imagined.

Eating is a low-level performance in the group. Only hybrid organisms and protozoa need to eat with their mouths. Ordinary blood food can only provide very little energy, and it is very difficult to digest. Therefore, the most common way is to put food in densely packed mayflies. They are left to dry to soften before eating—a process much like human roasting, except they use fire.

Of course, things that have been processed in this way are at most filling their stomachs. Since becoming an ascendant and being able to directly absorb supplies from life mayflies, Vakiris has never eaten food again.

Some tribes have extended the inferiority of eating to other races…such as humans.

After all, even a witch cannot live without three meals a day.

It once thought so, and it didn’t know until now that the food produced in the Kajade Peninsula can be so delicious.

Vakiris put a piece of pastry into her mouth, feeling the heart-piercing sweetness.

There is no doubt that these foods still retain the simple flavor of mayfly drying, and are innovations based on ethnic characteristics and human technology.

It eats the pastry clean in no time.

If the Yunxiao School is still there, if the “Thousand Shapes” are still there… can they also produce such outstanding delicacies?

Nightmare shook her head and put this distracting thought behind her.

In any case, after hundreds of years of brewing, the Battle of Divine Will has already become unstoppable like a torrent. The current situation cannot be controlled by itself, and ensuring the continuation of the ethnic group is its most important goal.

However, the problem returns to the first point.

It knows where the uneasiness in its heart comes from.

After a month of exploration, Vakiris can basically confirm that the shocking changes of human beings in reality are inseparable from this place, and Roland is the culprit that caused all the changes.

The firearms mentioned many times in the history books are almost exactly the same as the descriptions in the Ersluk report.

The last piece of the puzzle has emerged in my mind, UU reading www.

sonicmtl.com It has indeed found the source of human advancement—although it is not known why that human male was able to gain access to the consciousness world, but the status quo is like this.

He learned knowledge far beyond the times from this huge field of consciousness, and then applied it to the ethnic group. The witch became a bridge to transform knowledge, instead of being consumed on the battlefield of flesh and blood as in the past.

What they are facing is definitely not the Federation of four hundred years ago, but a brand new human community.

If only this is the case.

Looking through the history books, it also noticed an astonishing fact.

That is, when human civilization rises to a certain level, the speed of development will suddenly increase several times!

For example, thousands of years ago, they were still fighting each other with muskets, but now they have spread their footprints all over the sky and ocean, and their weapons have evolved to the point of destroying the world.

This is also where Vakiris’ greatest anxiety lies.

——Where did Roland go?

Leaving aside the warnings of Sistalis, it began to doubt for the first time whether the ethnic groups could completely defeat each other in this battle of fate.

[End of this Chapter]