Is it because I feel lost because I can't really destroy the God Envoy...

Roland didn't know whether to comfort her or roll her eyes. The first reaction of a normal person when encountering such a thing is basically to be glad. Faced with a battle that may die at any time, Fei Yuhan was resentful because he was unable to participate. It has to be said that the genius's thinking is always different from that of ordinary people. Novels.

The association's senior management soon reached a consensus.

Intelligence about the War of Divine Will and the Two Worlds is listed as the top secret. Before the erosion crisis has been resolved, the content of the conversation at the meeting is prohibited from being disclosed to the public in order to avoid unnecessary panic.

As for the definition of Roland's origin and identity, it still needs further discussion. If Fei Yuhan said, his importance is even above the president of the association. This is no longer something that Prism City alone can do. Yunxiao City and other association branches must be notified to negotiate together. This process will probably take a long time.

However, in order not to delay the fight against the erosion of the enemy, Prism City will give Roland all conveniences and support within its ability.

Since the tone has been set, the specific support content will be discussed after the meeting.

And he just needs to wait for the result in this part.

When he walked out of the conference hall with Fei Yuhan, Roland unexpectedly found Vakiris waiting for him outside.

She looked at the two for a moment, and her eyes finally stopped on Roland, "I want to talk to you alone."

Fei Yuhan smiled slightly and said actively, "Then I'll take a step first, Jie Luo is still sleeping in the ward."

After the genius martial artist left, Roland followed Vakiris into the courtyard behind the building.

Although it is winter, the yard is still full of green, and there is still a little unmelted snow in the grass on both sides of the stone road. The pointed green grass poked its head out, as if reminding people that the cold winter is coming to an end and the new year is coming.

If you are wandering around, this is a good place, but the purpose of Vakirie Ribbon here is obviously not to see the scenery.

"What do you want to say?" Roland broke the silence, "I found that I had made a wrong judgment and decided to believe me?"

"No, I still can't believe you." Vakiris shook his head, "The result of the battle of God's will is related to the future of the clan, and I will never make a decision without verification."

"You also see that the God's envoy is stopping me from exploring the truth. Is our direction correct? Even if I can forge the results of the Western Front, it is impossible for me to arrange these deliberately."

"Indeed, I admit this," Vakiris replied calmly, "but my thoughts will not change."

Roland stopped in a little annoyed, "You are helping the gods destroy their civilization."

"The accusations based on information inequality are meaningless. In any case, the dream world and reality are always separated from each other by a world of consciousness." Vakiris turned around, "If it were you, could you make up your mind to cooperate with the enemy who had fought for nearly a thousand years? What's more, what I can get is just a verbal promise."

Roland opened his mouth, but could not say a "yes".

He finally sighed, "Since that's the case, we have nothing else to talk about."

"I will never make a decision without verification, but" Vakiris paused, "if the facts can be verified, I will reconsider your proposal."

Roland couldn't help but be stunned, "What?"

"When he was treating Fei Yuhan, the woman who came by the car was an extraordinary witch?" she said slowly, "And she was not the same as the witches who were guarding you. This difference does not refer to abilities, but to the style of conduct that made me feel strange, but to the latter. In the words of this world, it is almost the same as the imprint of the times. After all, the only people who can feel familiar with me are the first and second battles of divine will. After all, after humans retreated to the border, I have never contacted you again. So can we speculate that this witch is not old and still alive?"

Not old... it should be compared to the devil who is hundreds of years old. With just a few encounters, can we infer that the book and the God-Punished Witch are not people of the same era? Roland replied without any comment, "Is this related to what you said? Even if you get the same answer after asking her, you will only think that she and I have passed."

"Of course it's relevant. The lifespan of the Union witch is only a hundred years. It must have been the technology of underground civilization since you set a trap and ambushed by you, I have repeatedly wondered why they can enter the dream. The only possible answer is the remains of underground civilization."

Vakiris walked to an artificial waterscape with thin ice and looked at himself reflected in the water. "Although the conditions for use are extremely harsh, the peculiar use of magic by this clan can indeed greatly reduce the difficulty of connecting the consciousness world. It is not surprising that the union that once occupied the fertile plains dug out the legacy of underground civilization. I thought they gave up their bodies in reality and fixed their souls forever in the dream realm. But when I saw the witch, I realized that I was probably guessing the wrong direction."

"It is no longer something that the magic technology of underground civilization can do when a living extraordinary person can enter and exit the dream world without any external force." She said to herself, "I don't know what method you have used, but at least I can confirm that if the existing witch can use this method to enter the dream world, it should be equally effective for the advanced promoted people of our clan!"

"Is your plan?" Roland's heart jumped.

"Let the Lord of the Sky come to see me." Varcilis raised his head, "Even if you are the creator of the dream world, it is impossible to reproduce a character you don't know at all. As the commander of the Western Front, Hekzod can undoubtedly verify all the problems I want to know."

Roland blinked and couldn't help but smiled angrily, "That's a devil king. If I can force it, will the First Army still need to fight in the wolf's heart? Besides, it was ambushed by humans before, and now it doesn't even dare to show its face. Where can I go to find it?"

"I will help you create this opportunity," she said word by word.

"..." Roland frowned, "Are you serious?"

"But you have to promise me two conditions. First, you must not use this opportunity to attack Hekzod. Second, no matter what decision I make in the end, you must let it go."

"Have you ever wondered how much risk there is for me?"

"We are all taking risks!" Vakiris said in a deep voice, "Yes, you think this may reveal the secrets of human heritage, but am I not? Let a lord be in danger. If you turn a promise, what else can I do besides regretting it? Don't think I made this decision easily!"

Perhaps realizing that she was a little excited, she calmed down a little, "Anyway, this is the biggest concession I can make. As for whether to take risks, the decision is up to you."

Roland stared at her for a long time before asking, "I wonder, what made you change your original idea?"

"It is just a cowardly act of fearing a terrible future and giving up moving forward. Even if we fail in the end, we will do our best to do it." Vakiris snorted softly, "It really surprised me that a human being can say such words."

That was Fei Yuhan’s speech at the meeting.

Was she... standing outside the hall?

"Also, you asked me a question at the beginning, did you?" Vakiris looked at him.

Do you think the kilogram of Sistalis, a thousand years ago, did it wrong?

Roland nodded.

"I don't think it's done wrong." She turned her head and walked out of the courtyard. "That's my answer."—
Chapter completed!