Chapter 257 Mystery

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
Roland has been in a state of excitement since the five sleeping island witches arrived in the border town. After the dinner, he found that he was lying in bed and could not fall asleep for a long time, so he had to get up and drink half a glass of white wine, forcing his body to fall asleep.

By the next day, when the summer cicadas in the courtyard began to whine, he had recovered from his awakening.

I climbed out of bed with a refreshed spirit, washed up briefly and walked into the office. At this time, the sky had just turned white, and the first ray of morning light spread evenly into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Roland looked around for a week and did not see the familiar figures of the past. If he had pushed the door open and came in, he would always see the nightingale lying on a chair, showing a lazy look.

He couldn't help but smile, sat at the table, took out the notepad from the drawer, and began to plan the next witch training plan.

To help newcomers become familiar with the environment and integrate into the group, Wendy and Shushu will naturally do it. What he wants to do is launch a sugar-coated cannonball offensive so that the visiting witch can enjoy the unique comfortable life here.

It is not necessary to keep the other party in the border town to be considered successful. Even if you go back, it is an excellent publicity for your own territory.

When the sun was fully raised, the nightingale finally appeared in the office, Oh?You got up so early today. Could it be that you can't hold back the new witch as Lily said?

Something nonsense, Roland smiled and placed a bag of dried fish on the table. How was it with her new sister last night?

sisters?She curled her lips, don't trust them too much.

What's wrong?

Nightingale reached out and hooked up the bag, turned around and sat back on the recliner. The witch named Sylvie was half of the lies in her ten sentences. Although it was not so serious that she was ill-behaved, she must have many little thoughts.

Well... it's understandable, Roland said indifferently, maybe she wanted to see if I was really Roland Wimbledon.

What?The nightingale was slightly stunned.

If your relative's temperament changes drastically, you will definitely wonder if he has been replaced or controlled by someone, right?He smiled and said, "I guess that's what Tilly thinks of me. In the capital, I am famous for being idle, ignorant, and bullying good and afraid of evil. How could I stand up and protect the witch?"

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to describe the Fourth Prince. He also read this in his childhood memory: the Fourth Prince accidentally broke several crystal glass jars while playing in the palace. In order to avoid punishment, he not only pushed all the blame to Tilly Wimbledon, but also forged the scene and threw his six or seven-year-old sister into the glass.

With such a dark history, it would be strange if others were not impressed.

It is normal now that my brother who suspects that his temperament has changed a lot is no longer me. Anyone would want to explore it.

I also want to know when I heard you say this, Nightingale asked curiously, then are you really Roland Wimbledon?

I am neither, nor am I.Roland spread his hands.

She was stunned. Why did she have the ability to tell me that this sentence is true?

Because that's the case.Nightingale's ability can only distinguish deliberate lies, and he does not think he is lying.

... She frowned and thought for a long time, finally held her forehead and decided to give up thinking. Forget it, I'd better go directly to ask Anna in the future.No matter what, you just need to be the Roland I am familiar with.

Of course, I have always been me since I met you.Roland smiled.

After breakfast, the five witches on the Sleeping Island were taken to the office by Wendy.

Good morning, Your Highness.The five men bowed their heads and bowed.

Relax, I am not a person who pays great attention to etiquette. You can call me in the same way if you call Tilly.Roland waved his hand, I won’t arrange any work for you in the first week, mainly to be familiar with the environment and life of the town.You can visit the border town at will. No one will speak ill of you because you are witches, or try to capture you for rewards. I have eliminated the church's forces from the Western Region, so this place is like Sleeping Island, a place of freedom.

I think you should all know the reasons for the magic body ate, so you still can't leave the necessary exercises.There is no limit on the daytime, just don’t forget to come back for lunch. After dinner, there will be primary education classes, including literacy and reading and writing, as well as simple mathematics and natural knowledge.Tilly may have mentioned to you that witches’ abilities can be further strengthened in addition to adulthood days, so it is very necessary to master this knowledge. If you are interested, you can come and listen to the lecture with the witch in the town.

In addition, you will get a monthly reward of one Golden Dragon, and weekends and paid leave. If you don’t understand, you can ask Wendy.In short, everyone’s daily lives are the same as the Witch Alliance. Sleeping Island is the home of the Witch, and the Border Town is the same.Roland paused, so let's test his abilities first. Tilly's description in the letter is not very clear, I want to see it with my own eyes.It is not convenient to display here, so let's change to a spacious place.

Please wait, Your Highness, I have something to hand over to you.Sylvie spoke.

What is it?

She opened the parcel in her hand and placed a few yellowed parchment paper and a letter on the table. Lord Tilly found these documents in a fjord ruin, and all the words she wanted to ask you were written on it.

Roland opened the envelope in confusion. The letter didn't last long. He soon saw the end, but the contents in it caused huge waves in his heart.

An artificial stone island sleeping on the bottom of the sea, the unpredictable tide rises and falls, the lookout glass that can still operate after hundreds of years, and the stone gate built on the cliffs... It's simply incredible, why are there such incredible relics in the fjord?

Moreover, Tilly's inquiry at the end made him feel numb and glanced at the parchment paper a few times. He found that the words did look familiar.

Call the book quickly, Roland ordered the nightingale.

The book soon rushed back to the castle from the city hall, and when she summoned the Book of Magic, the prince couldn't help but frown.

I saw that the holy books brought by Hakara from the forest ruins in the east are exactly the same as the documents found in the fjord ruins!

Tilly's guess in the letter was confirmed, and these ancient ruins were all from the same group of people.

If the church built all this, why did they abandon them all?

And not only these magnificent buildings, but even the records from four hundred and fifty years ago were erased.

What exactly do they want to hide?

The scorching sun in Jixia could not make Roland feel a hint of warmth. He only felt a faint chill rising from the soles of his feet, gloomy and cold.

Is the stone tower found by lightning in the hide-and-see forest also related to these relics?

There are also evil beasts, devils and the holy city of Taqira... What kind of changes happened four hundred and fifty years ago?

Roland felt a strong sense of uneasiness.