Release that Witch - Chapter 1367

[Chapter 1329 The Great War Begins]

It wasn’t until late at night that Roland drove everyone back to Liuliting—the block where Scroll first entered the dream world.

Like Tongzi Community, it is an old street with a long history, but compared with the former, it is more commercial in nature.

There are many convenience stores, fly houses, mass-market KTVs and Internet cafes on both sides of the street. The scale is not large, and the main patrons are basically office workers and students nearby.

Although the environment looks a bit messy, it is actually suitable for the book to hide its identity.

The entrance and exit of the connection point is right next to the street, and it looks no different from an ordinary iron gate from the outside. Roland still doesn’t know whether this gate is originally there or it only appeared after Scroll entered the dreamland.

However, this position is obviously extremely important, and he is already considering whether to acquire the stores on both sides through the relationship between the association and the Sanye Group.

After all, only one God’s Punishment Witch can be carried in the consciousness field of the scroll, and there is still a certain danger if it is targeted by multiple fallen demons.

As a key person who passed on the knowledge, he obviously couldn’t take any risks. If there were more than a dozen battle witches stationed around the connection point, the safety would undoubtedly be higher.

While the flow of people was much thinner, Roland made the last round of tests on the mutual influence between the two realms of consciousness.

When the dream world stops running, no matter where the tome is, it will be excluded from the dream and returned to the small archives.

This is also the biggest difference from God’s Punishment Witch.

Although the consciousness of the latter will return to his body, his position in the dream world will be fixed at the moment he left.

This is why Roland asked them to gather in and out of the Rose Cafe or the warehouse next door as much as possible—otherwise, when the personnel changes, someone may disappear out of thin air.

The problem with the scroll is obviously even more serious.

At least in an emergency, the God’s Punishment Witch and Roland can still go in and out together to achieve a “seamless connection”, but Scroll can’t do this.

This also means that every time she enters the dream, she must start from the archives, and end in the archives when she exits the dream.

However, considering that as long as you teach Shujuan to use the mobile phone, you can always ensure that the two parties are in the correct position before waking up from the dream, and Falti’s magic flying insects are always monitoring this area, so it is not difficult to solve. .

This rule is also true in reverse.

When the scroll voluntarily leaves its domain of consciousness, the God’s Punishment Witch and Roland in the domain will be forcibly expelled, the former returns to the real body, and the latter appears at the gate of the iron gate.

That feeling is not good, like riding a roller coaster.

And the last point was quite beyond Roland’s expectation.

After the scroll left the realm of consciousness first, the iron door still existed, but behind it was neither the wall nor the narrow gray room, but a red nothingness.

That’s a sign of erosion.

According to Garcia, erosion fissures are not something that can be seen everywhere, and where it exists, there are usually association commissioners to guard it.

In other words, the erosion should have been brought about by the archives.

Sure enough, the relationship between the realms of consciousness is not simply containment and accommodation. Roland realized that they are all part of the realm of consciousness, and they occupy the power from the source of magic power. Perhaps the most appropriate interpretation is the ebb and flow of each other.

This is also consistent with what Lan said – as long as the dream world swallows more cores, he will have a chance to invade the realm of the gods.

Another question also arises.

If the consciousness domains of other high-level devils were allowed to enter the range of his key beam of light, what would happen to the dream world?

Can they also appear in this city like scrolls?

…

The next day, Roland received the latest news from the front.

There were two letters stacked separately in the envelope. One was written to him by Wendy. The letter first briefly described the current situation of the witches, and the second half focused on Nana Paine.

This little girl who has followed the Witch Union all the way has finally ushered in her adult day.

And like Lucia, Mystery Moon and the others, her magic power also condensed when she became an adult. According to the division of the Federation, she can already be regarded as a veritable high-level witch.

The letter did not elaborate on the specific content of the ability. Maybe everyone is too busy, or Nana’s magic power is so precious that it is not allowed to be spent on the test… But Roland doesn’t care about this moment, for him The most important thing is that Nana crossed the threshold safely and soundly.

The other stationery was much thicker.

Among them are the reports of the First Army and the proposals submitted by the General Staff—this is also a major disadvantage of the existing information transmission channels. In order to save transportation resources, the front line often waits until the things that need to be reported accumulate to a certain extent. Only then will it be delivered back to Neverwinter.

Therefore, even though it was the same letter, some contents were different in time by several days or half a month.

At the end of the page, Roland frowned suddenly.

“Did something happen?” Nightingale, who was standing by, asked.

“The devil has launched an all-out attack on the First Army’s position.” He said in a deep voice, “—just a week ago!”

…

Wolf Heart, Howling Castle.

The shrill sirens rang out over the city again.

This is the third time since sunrise today.

“Damn monsters, don’t they know how tired they are?” Judah spat hard on the ground, took out a paper bag from his bosom, poured it for a long time but failed to pour out anything.

“Here.” A hand suddenly stretched out from beside him, “Is this what you’re looking for?”

Judah turned her head and found that the speaker was Farah, and what she handed over was a small white pill.

“You…don’t need this?” He hesitated to pick up the pill.

“I’m not as fragile as you, it’s just that I don’t sleep for a day or two,” Fala replied blankly, “and I hate these things, who knows what they are made of! I advise you to also Eat less.”

“Maybe you’re right,” Jodah said with a long breath, throwing the medicine into his mouth, “but it will keep me alive for a while, at least.”

When the medicine melted on the tongue, an extremely bitter taste quickly filled the mouth, at the same time, the biting chill in the air, dizzy tiredness and exhaustion seemed to be swept away, UU reading www .sonicmtl.com Even the stiff fingers and limbs became flexible.

He felt himself a keen hunter again, not a worn-out prey waiting to be slaughtered.

That’s what it feels like—

Judah picked up the long gun and stood firmly on the firing position.

These medicines were distributed to every soldier as rations half a month ago. Its official name is the delay medicine, but everyone prefers to call it the Budao pill.

As long as one takes one, the pain in the body can be completely shielded, and it will not erupt until several hours later.

Although some sand people were quite resistant to this drug at first, and even linked it to the legendary Kuanghua Pill, such voices disappeared after a short while.

The reason is that the First Army does not compulsorily take the retarder, and also marked its sequelae on the packaging paper bag, asking not to take it continuously—this approach is completely contrary to the rumors about the third princess that Judah has heard .

In addition, apart from the Sand People’s troops, those northerners also received the retarding agent, even the officers were no exception, which also dispelled most people’s doubts.

Some people even claimed that the medicine could have been made fragrant and sweet, but the astringent bitterness was added to prevent people from eating it as a snack.

And after the devil launched a frantic attack, the white pill immediately won the trust of all the soldiers——Facing the enemy’s attack from morning to night, Judah couldn’t imagine how he could survive in this kind of life without a slowing agent. Dozens of hours in high-intensity battles.

As an experienced hunter, he naturally understood the difference between going into battle in good condition and fighting continuously with fatigue.

As long as it is not fatal after taking it, he can accept no matter how serious the sequelae are.

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