Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Gurlandar, you seem to know him very well?"

"Well, we belonged to the same camp and we have worked together before. He was one of the few people I recognized in that era. I thought that under his leadership, the orc race could reach a new peak. I didn't expect the final result to be destroy......"

"...That's it."

Looking at the rare Glandar with a lot of emotion, Roja's golden pupils slowly shrank, further realizing the strength of the enemy this time, but it is obvious that even an old friend from ancient times will not show mercy to Roja's men , on the contrary, it is possible to use the familiarity with giants to counter Roja.

Thinking of this, the black-haired boy became more and more vigilant, and began to learn about the enemy's situation from the tall giant, and Gulandar also realized something, and began to talk about the enemy's possible tricks one by one.

On the plain, the two exchanged information about the enemy in this way, but what the black-haired boy didn't know was that an unknown meeting was also going on in the royal city on the other side.

In the courtyard of the divine tower, the black-haired boy gradually fell into a deep sleep, but in front of him shrouded in a faint light, the white-haired witch did not devote herself to her new work, but the smile on her face slowly disappeared. , looked at the sleeping Roja and fell silent.

Although we usually meet quite a few times, in the past Roja and Altasia met in a sober state, and it was the first time that he fell asleep directly in front of her like this, and seeing such a boy, The white-haired witch was also somewhat curious.

Different from when he was awake, Roja at this time has a unique sense of tranquility. Although his battle-tested body looks fine, it has many small wounds. There was a surge of exhaustion.

Although Junxiu's appearance has not changed, it is different from when he is awake. It does not make people want to rely on it, but makes people feel distressed. After all, for a soldier, the boy's body is actually not strong, even a little thin.

Qian Se's eyes narrowed slightly, and after staring carefully at Roja in front of her for a long time, Altasia's body couldn't help approaching slowly, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand, carefully touching the sleeping boy's cheek, just like touching Yi Be as careful as broken glass.

"...Finally, has this turning point been reached?"

After a long silence, Altasia murmured, and the expression on her face became complicated. She narrowed her eyes worriedly, and looked at the boy's chest, and then the healing light in her hand became even brighter.

The damaged heart continued to repair, and the light on Roja's body continued to flicker like this. It was not until a long time later that the worry on Altasia's face subsided slightly. She got up and wanted to leave, but she stopped suddenly halfway through the movement, staring at Looking at the sleeping face of the boy in front of him, his body fell into a stillness.

The white mist covering the tower kept passing by the two of them, staring at the familiar cheeks, the expression on the white-haired witch's face changed after a long time and finally became firm, a little blush appeared on her face, and she caressed the boy His cheeks trembled slightly and he bent down, but at the moment when he was about to approach Roja, a childish voice suddenly came from behind the witch.

"Oh? It's beyond my expectation. So you have such thoughts?"

"!"

The moment the words came to her ears, Altasia stood up abruptly and turned her head, her Qian-colored pupils were full of surprise and anger.

"you!"

"Hehe, it seems that I disturbed your good business, I'm really sorry."

Looking at the angry witch not far away, the little brown-haired girl smiled and apologized, but there was not much apology in her words.

"Although it's not impossible to see you kissing like this, but I can be regarded as the person who signed a contract with him, and I can't let a guy of unknown origin get close to him."

"..."

In the mist, Adavia narrowed her eyes slightly, and the smile on her face was a bit evil. However, to her surprise, Altasia, who was originally angry when she heard her words, not only did not get angry, Instead, he became silent, and his anger gradually subsided.

"Huh? It really surprised me. Don't you refute?"

"Rebuttal? Do I need that kind of thing? Eldar King Adavia, you seem to have got the time sequence wrong? Long before you signed the contract with him, I was by his side."

"It is true, but this does not prevent you from being a suspicious guy, after all... I don't remember you as a witch."

"...I don't understand what you're saying, don't remember me? Isn't that normal?"

Hearing Adavia's question, Altasia narrowed her eyes after a moment of silence and said lightly:

"As the evil god who was sealed for felony crimes at the beginning of the creation of Shia, you don't know the witch who was born later, right? After all, why do you have to know me?"

"Well, indeed, I left the world a little earlier, but it's a pity, it doesn't mean I don't know the world."

Looking at the witch with a calm face in front of her, Adavia's long hair gradually spread out, and the breath around her became much heavier. Looking at the completely unfamiliar figure in her memory, she said lightly:

"Although it is a prison, thanks to that woman, the conditions in the church are pretty good. At least there are enough reading materials to pass the time."

"what?"

"The library in the sanctuary, there is an endless library of all people's lives. For thousands of years, I have passed the time by telling the stories of the world. Some people's lives are just a few words, and some people It’s as thick as a book, and the witch as a punisher has a wonderful life, but it’s really strange...why isn’t you in it?”

"..."

Facing Adavia's questioning, the white-haired Witch King fell silent for a while, and seeing Altasia like this, the girl's hair was completely loosened, and the evil aura became stronger.

"How about saying something? If possible, I don't want to do anything until the king chooses to allow it."

"In this regard, I am the same. I have no intention of being your enemy. After all...for him, you are necessary."

"Oh? You really care about him. How about explaining things clearly in that way?"

"..."

After hearing Altasia's words, the brown-haired girl raised her eyebrows and said so, while the witch fell into silence again, and the time passed by every minute. Just when Adavia's patience was reaching its limit, the witch's The voice came suddenly.

"...Then if you want to know, how about you see for yourself?"

"what?"

"If it's you, it's not difficult to look into other people's souls, right?"

Facing Altasia's words, Adavia couldn't help frowning slowly. As the king of the spirit clan, she can indeed observe other people's souls at will, but this is not the answer to her question. After all, Adavia What Via cared about was only the identity of the witch in front of her, not the appearance of her soul.

The girl who thought of this raised her eyebrows, but the negative words stopped when she reached her mouth, because the evil god who looked at Altasia found that the expression of the white-haired witch was very calm, and it seemed that what she said was not an excuse.

Seriously?

Adavia, who frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the white-haired witch, but after a while, his eyes suddenly widened.