Roland's mood also surged with this sentence. He originally wanted to blame her for not taking risks with her life. Looking at her relaxed smile, the words reached her throat and swallowed again, not knowing what to answer for a moment.

Finally, he had to pat her on the back, "Don't be so reckless next time."

Nightingale nodded first, then shook her head, and the voice was so heavy that only he could hear it, "I am not like Anna, who can turn those drawings into reality... all I can do for you is this." She paused for a moment, and then continued, "But please don't worry, staying by your side is the most important thing, I won't put myself in danger easily."

This straightforward words made her cheeks turn a little red. Although she suddenly became vague halfway through the speech, Roland still heard it. It was the word "you".

After saying that, probably exhausted all his courage, the Nightingale rushed out of his arms and escaped into the fog.

It is hard to imagine that this woman who obviously said these words with the courage to hold muskets and explosives, and a one-on-one showdown with the terrifying monsters in the ruins.

He couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.

"Please continue to be my escort work in the future."

Nightingale's voice came from behind. When she mentioned this, her tone suddenly became much calmer, and for some reason, Roland felt a long-lost sense of peace of mind.

Next is the routine hug of other witches.

But what made him feel a little uncomfortable was that the remnants of Taqira looked at him.

Unlike the members of the alliance, filled with laughter and joy, they still maintained basic order after docking, and carried black boxes through the dock under the leadership of the leaders. But when they passed by Roland, their eyes were almost as nailed to him, mixed with the scorching emotions like substance. The desire and eagerness made him shudder a few times.

Roland knew the reason, it was nothing more than that Pasha and others had told the news of the dream world to the divine punishment witch on the front line of the snow mountain. In addition to the purpose of their return on this trip, they were to transport the soul instruments to the Great Snow Mountain to complete the transfer work of occupying and devouring worms.

The problem is that if all women were hot eyes, he would not care so much. But most of these witches of God Punishment are men's appearance. After all, the source of their bodies restricts their choices. It is a helpless move to possess a male samurai, but for Roland, the feeling is very different.

Even though they know that their souls are still feminine, they will still feel repulsive if they are looked at by a group of tall and strong "men". If the eyes still have an irresistible desire, their feelings will be even worse.

After finally waiting until the reception was over, Roland had just returned to the castle, and Nightingale appeared on his desk with her long legs again.

"Is those things that empty shells can enter the dream world... true?"

It seems that it is not only the remnants of Taqira, but the news has also reached the ears of other witches.

"I was also surprised at first," Roland shrugged, "as long as they interrupt their consciousness within the light column, the light column in the dream will appear rather than a connection to the gods."

Nightingale pursed her lips and did not respond, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her feet were also placed on his knees. Obviously, she was much more courageous without outsiders watching.

"No!" Roland immediately rejected, "I know what you are thinking, transforming yourself into a God-Punished Witch, and then entering a dream? I won't agree to you."

Unlike Anna, Nightingale was obviously impulsive in her actions, which he had long understood. Therefore, after realizing the other party's thoughts, he immediately stopped her thoughts. If she had left it alone, she might have done this.

"But I..."

"Nothing is right," Roland said without hesitation. "Entering a dream does not mean integrating into my consciousness, nor does it mean that it can last forever. It is just a strange world of imitation, and it is still eroded by unknown forces. Maybe one day it will not exist. And even if I dream every day, it will only be one night, what about other times? Are you planning to live with a body that will never feel?"

Nightingale lowered her head and was silent for a while, "I just heard that they could go to the only places you have seen, and it felt too unfair."

Roland was amused by her indignant tone, "The price they paid is unimaginable. Unconscious days are even more terrifying than invisible cages. Even in the dream world, it is just a little compensation, and you don't need to envy them. And what about the promise "staying around... is the most important thing"?" He said imitating the other party's tone, "I don't want a bearded god-punished warrior to be by my side all day."

Nightingale immediately turned her head embarrassedly, "I, I know! I didn't say that I must possess it on the empty shell, it was all you said."

Roland smiled, "Want to have a Chaos drink?"

She immediately turned her head back, "You want it!"

Well, it's really easy to understand.

He took out a pack of fragrant dried fish from the drawer and placed it on the table, opened a bottle of a new sky blue drink, and filled the Nightingale with a cup, "Thank you this time, I heard from Agesha that if you hadn't hurt that monster, everyone might have been in danger."

Nightingale drank the drink in one sip, breathed a sigh of relief, picked up another piece of dried fish, then rubbed her nose and said, "What's there to thank? You're so disgusting."

"This is not a shame," Roland shook his head. "If the exploration troops of the Witch Alliance are wiped out, it will definitely be an irreparable loss to Wudong City. So your credit is as important as Anna, but they only have their own strengths. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Nightingale couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, but as if she didn't want him to see through her little thoughts, she quickly used the action of chewing the dried fish to hide her joy, "Uh... by the way, you said before that the dream world is being eroded by unknown forces. What's going on? Will you be in danger?"

Faced with such a stiff way to change the topic, Roland laughed in his heart, and did not expose it. He followed her question and said, "It's a long story, but one thing is certain. Whatever the world will eventually become will not affect the reality. As long as I don't want to fall into a dream, the light pillar will not appear."

As for unknown forces, Garcia said that sooner or later, the Martial Arts Association will organize new entrants to understand the true face of the world. No matter what she is referring to, she must see it before knowing it.
Chapter completed!