After nightfall, Wendy came to the door of Shuju's bedroom.
She stretched out her hand and was hesitating whether to knock on the door, the door was opened, and what was standing behind the door was the book.
I knew you would come to me, and the other party smiled, because I wanted to talk to you too, just like the past.
The book obviously finished the shower early, and its long wet hair did not scatter as usual, but fell on its shoulders casually.
To prevent the nightgown from getting wet, she also put a towel on her shoulder.
The ends of her hair covered her forehead and blocked the wrinkles left by those years. Coupled with the increasingly comfortable life, her skin became plump and plump. At first glance, she seemed to be much younger.
The only thing that has not changed is her wise eyes that belong to the elderly.
Wendy couldn't help but raise her mouth, in your room, or mine?
Yours, the Nightingale will come back later than the Leaf.
OK.
Chaos drinks are for you.
Alas!
Of course, whoever proposes first will be responsible for the drinks, which is the old rule.
That's why you're waiting for me at the door?
That’s right, patience is a very important thing, and this is also one of my life experiences. Have you learned it now?
All right……
The two returned to the bedroom, and after cleaning the desk, Wendy took out two cups and a bottle of Chaos drink from the trunk and filled the cups.The orange-red liquid refracted a flame-like luster under the reflection of the magic stone.
What you drew is this?I took a sip of the book, and I was so lucky. I was not much worse than the Fire Dragon Wine in winter...
So you made a profit, Wendy spread her hands.
Don't say that, we are all lucky to Miss Evelyn.
For this kind of varied drink, the way His Majesty distributed it to members of the Witch Alliance is also quite interesting. Every month, everyone has the opportunity to draw a bottle from the Chaos Drink made by Evelyn. Since only the number can be seen before the answer is revealed, no one knows which flavor of drink they will receive.
Therefore, after-exchange, or eating and drinking, became an important part of the distribution day. For some reason, Maisie always got the most popular drink, which made everyone think that Evelyn leaked it to her.
The two of them slowly tasted the heart-warming red sweet drinks, while listening to the howling cold wind outside the window.
Compared to the heated interior, this feeling will undoubtedly make people feel intoxicated.
They rarely speak, and sometimes they can understand what they think in each other by just looking at each other's eyes.
In fact, Wendy didn't have any specific words to say, she just felt happy from the bottom of her heart.Until now, when she closed her eyes, the words of Roland Wimbledon would appear in her mind.
There is only one leader, and that is me.
Before this, although she felt that His Majesty was extremely approachable, she was also worried that he would hesitate on some key issues or show weakness that was not suitable for the king.
Now it seems that he is even better than he expected, and judging from the tone and expression of His Majesty when he negotiated, the experience of the past two years has made him more stable and has a perfect momentum.
What made Wendy even more incredible was that although Roland became more mature in the position of the superior, his attitude towards the witches and ordinary people remained the same.
It was as if it was his instinct. Compared with the former, this was the most incredible point, especially for a royal noble.
She knew that the book also felt this change, so she waited for her at the door.
This is also a habit passed down from the period of the Communist Aid Association. When they encounter something good and want to share, Wendy, Shujuan and Hakara will always gather together to drink a few glasses of inferior ale and talk for the whole night.
Later, the conditions became more and more difficult, and it was impossible for even drinking wine to be eaten regularly, so they replaced it with wild fruits soaked in water.
Unfortunately, Hakara and they gradually drifted apart, and the good things they could share or the beautiful plans for the future gradually turned into concern and confusion. In the end, only Wendy and Shujuan were left to encourage and support each other. As the oldest sisters, they were also the founders of the Co-Aid Association. Once they fell, everyone would lose confidence in finding the Holy Mountain.
During those extremely difficult days, the two of them walked along the way.
And at this moment, it seems that the past has reappeared.
By the way, Wendy drank the drink in one sip and spit out the heat for a long time. After the meeting, I handed over the test results of the Wolf Heart Witch to His Majesty.
oh?What kind of abilities do they have?Shujuan leaned against the bench and replied easily.
Wendy briefly told the four people's abilities and deliberately kept it a secret when talking about the broken sword. Who do you think he arranged the broken sword to?
Well, it should be Nightingale or Ashes... Only the two of them can exert all the power of the Broken Sword.Shu Shu thought for a moment. Although Anna and Ye Zi were powerful, they were not suitable for fighting head-on with the enemy. The other sisters were almost the same. There were not many real combat witches in the Witch Alliance.
My thoughts are the same as you, but His Majesty doesn't think so. Wendy smiled softly, and he did not arrange the broken sword to anyone.
The book was slightly stunned, why?
Because he said that weapons usually have to be carried with him, that would be equivalent to confining the freedom of the broken sword in disguise.Moreover, it is impossible for the enemy to always arrive during working hours, and the sword energy is not necessarily more powerful than guns and cannons. So instead of becoming a weapon, it is better to cooperate with each witch to test the superposition effect and then determine the work according to whether it is interesting or not.
Arrange according to the level of interest...?
Well, this is what Your Majesty said.
Compared to considering the role of the witch from the purpose, he first cared about the other party’s feelings. Perhaps this is why Nightingale chose to support him without reservation.
Looking back now, fortunately they finally believed the Nightingale's judgment.
Thinking of this, Wendy couldn't help but grin, and she filled her cup and raised it to the book, wishing us a good king.
The latter smiled and raised his glass to touch her gently, "Well, respect the Holy Mountain."
Ah... It's empty. After drinking this sip, Wendy wanted to continue pouring it, and then she found that a bottle of Chaos drink had been completely drunk by the two of them.
I'll go back and get my bottle, right?The book also seems to be a little unfinished.
No, since it is the old rule, I have to abide by it. She waved her hand and took out a new bottle of drink from the drawer on the other side. But next time, I won't knock on the door so soon.
Wait, this is... Nightingale's?
Ah, she wouldn't mind.
The two raised their glasses and clinked again on this warm and wonderful night.
She stretched out her hand and was hesitating whether to knock on the door, the door was opened, and what was standing behind the door was the book.
I knew you would come to me, and the other party smiled, because I wanted to talk to you too, just like the past.
The book obviously finished the shower early, and its long wet hair did not scatter as usual, but fell on its shoulders casually.
To prevent the nightgown from getting wet, she also put a towel on her shoulder.
The ends of her hair covered her forehead and blocked the wrinkles left by those years. Coupled with the increasingly comfortable life, her skin became plump and plump. At first glance, she seemed to be much younger.
The only thing that has not changed is her wise eyes that belong to the elderly.
Wendy couldn't help but raise her mouth, in your room, or mine?
Yours, the Nightingale will come back later than the Leaf.
OK.
Chaos drinks are for you.
Alas!
Of course, whoever proposes first will be responsible for the drinks, which is the old rule.
That's why you're waiting for me at the door?
That’s right, patience is a very important thing, and this is also one of my life experiences. Have you learned it now?
All right……
The two returned to the bedroom, and after cleaning the desk, Wendy took out two cups and a bottle of Chaos drink from the trunk and filled the cups.The orange-red liquid refracted a flame-like luster under the reflection of the magic stone.
What you drew is this?I took a sip of the book, and I was so lucky. I was not much worse than the Fire Dragon Wine in winter...
So you made a profit, Wendy spread her hands.
Don't say that, we are all lucky to Miss Evelyn.
For this kind of varied drink, the way His Majesty distributed it to members of the Witch Alliance is also quite interesting. Every month, everyone has the opportunity to draw a bottle from the Chaos Drink made by Evelyn. Since only the number can be seen before the answer is revealed, no one knows which flavor of drink they will receive.
Therefore, after-exchange, or eating and drinking, became an important part of the distribution day. For some reason, Maisie always got the most popular drink, which made everyone think that Evelyn leaked it to her.
The two of them slowly tasted the heart-warming red sweet drinks, while listening to the howling cold wind outside the window.
Compared to the heated interior, this feeling will undoubtedly make people feel intoxicated.
They rarely speak, and sometimes they can understand what they think in each other by just looking at each other's eyes.
In fact, Wendy didn't have any specific words to say, she just felt happy from the bottom of her heart.Until now, when she closed her eyes, the words of Roland Wimbledon would appear in her mind.
There is only one leader, and that is me.
Before this, although she felt that His Majesty was extremely approachable, she was also worried that he would hesitate on some key issues or show weakness that was not suitable for the king.
Now it seems that he is even better than he expected, and judging from the tone and expression of His Majesty when he negotiated, the experience of the past two years has made him more stable and has a perfect momentum.
What made Wendy even more incredible was that although Roland became more mature in the position of the superior, his attitude towards the witches and ordinary people remained the same.
It was as if it was his instinct. Compared with the former, this was the most incredible point, especially for a royal noble.
She knew that the book also felt this change, so she waited for her at the door.
This is also a habit passed down from the period of the Communist Aid Association. When they encounter something good and want to share, Wendy, Shujuan and Hakara will always gather together to drink a few glasses of inferior ale and talk for the whole night.
Later, the conditions became more and more difficult, and it was impossible for even drinking wine to be eaten regularly, so they replaced it with wild fruits soaked in water.
Unfortunately, Hakara and they gradually drifted apart, and the good things they could share or the beautiful plans for the future gradually turned into concern and confusion. In the end, only Wendy and Shujuan were left to encourage and support each other. As the oldest sisters, they were also the founders of the Co-Aid Association. Once they fell, everyone would lose confidence in finding the Holy Mountain.
During those extremely difficult days, the two of them walked along the way.
And at this moment, it seems that the past has reappeared.
By the way, Wendy drank the drink in one sip and spit out the heat for a long time. After the meeting, I handed over the test results of the Wolf Heart Witch to His Majesty.
oh?What kind of abilities do they have?Shujuan leaned against the bench and replied easily.
Wendy briefly told the four people's abilities and deliberately kept it a secret when talking about the broken sword. Who do you think he arranged the broken sword to?
Well, it should be Nightingale or Ashes... Only the two of them can exert all the power of the Broken Sword.Shu Shu thought for a moment. Although Anna and Ye Zi were powerful, they were not suitable for fighting head-on with the enemy. The other sisters were almost the same. There were not many real combat witches in the Witch Alliance.
My thoughts are the same as you, but His Majesty doesn't think so. Wendy smiled softly, and he did not arrange the broken sword to anyone.
The book was slightly stunned, why?
Because he said that weapons usually have to be carried with him, that would be equivalent to confining the freedom of the broken sword in disguise.Moreover, it is impossible for the enemy to always arrive during working hours, and the sword energy is not necessarily more powerful than guns and cannons. So instead of becoming a weapon, it is better to cooperate with each witch to test the superposition effect and then determine the work according to whether it is interesting or not.
Arrange according to the level of interest...?
Well, this is what Your Majesty said.
Compared to considering the role of the witch from the purpose, he first cared about the other party’s feelings. Perhaps this is why Nightingale chose to support him without reservation.
Looking back now, fortunately they finally believed the Nightingale's judgment.
Thinking of this, Wendy couldn't help but grin, and she filled her cup and raised it to the book, wishing us a good king.
The latter smiled and raised his glass to touch her gently, "Well, respect the Holy Mountain."
Ah... It's empty. After drinking this sip, Wendy wanted to continue pouring it, and then she found that a bottle of Chaos drink had been completely drunk by the two of them.
I'll go back and get my bottle, right?The book also seems to be a little unfinished.
No, since it is the old rule, I have to abide by it. She waved her hand and took out a new bottle of drink from the drawer on the other side. But next time, I won't knock on the door so soon.
Wait, this is... Nightingale's?
Ah, she wouldn't mind.
The two raised their glasses and clinked again on this warm and wonderful night.
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