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Chapter 828: Nightingale's Secret Plan
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Roland was too overwhelmed by the swell of emotions to develop an i her own life, but his words, which were about to conation when he saw Nightingale's bea smile
In the end, he patted her on the back and said, "Be ale nodded and then shook her head She whispered to him in a voice that nobody but he could hear, "Unlike Anna, I can't convert those drawings to physical entities This is the only thing that I can do for you" She then paused for a moment and went on, "But please don't worry My top priority is to protect you and stand by your side I won't recklessly put ale flushed at her own bluntness Although her voice kind of trailed off in the middle, Roland still clearly heard the word "you"
The act had probably consued herself and vanished in the Mist
It was hard to iirl, who had to obviously , would actually challenge a fearso but a flintlock and some explosives in her hand
Roland was deeply moved
"Please let ale's cal voice from behind, Roland somehow felt a sense of security which he had not experienced for a long tiave all the other witches a welco
Nonetheless, Roland was a little discomforted by the look of the Taquila survivors
Unlike the laughing and cheering uniontheir leaders, landed in an orderly manner, each with a black box on the shoulder When they passed Roland, however, they stared at Roland, eyes fastened onto him, full of ardent desires and a feverish aspiration that made Roland shudder uncontrollably
Roland knew very well the reason behind their lusty gazes Apparently, Pasha and some of the other witches had informed the God's Punishment Witches at the snow , the purpose of their expedition was to transport the soul device to the Great Snow Mountain and transfer their souls to the devouring worazes from women, but the problem was that most of the God's Punishment Witches had a male appearance Roland understood that due to the limitation in the choices of shells, they were forced to pick male God's Punish feeling to be stared by a person of the sah he knew the souls beneath these shells were fe a little queasy under the scrutiny of a group of big, strong "male" warriors It was even worse when the stares were overfloith sos, Roland returned to the castle and found Nightingale had reappeared at his desk, her slender legs dangling in the air
"So it's true that those shells can enter the Dream World?"
It seemed soed "I was surprised at first as well They will intrude the dream if they disconnect theht Those beams are more a transportation channel than a connection with the deities"
Nightingale pursed her lips without uttering a word Her eyes, however, brightened as she listened She even cocked her feet to Roland's knees Evidently, she was much bolder when they were alone