"Well, you heard the sound, that was the sound of two fingers being hit." Roland walked quickly. He was in a hurry to find Grandma Enya. At her age, she must not faint. He smiled and kissed her forehead gently, "I still have to run some errands. I'll explain it to you when I get back. Otherwise, go to the magic academy and find Torina. She will tell you." "Okay, brother, go and do your work. I'll just ask Sister Torina." She let go of his hand, stood on tiptoe, kissed his cheek, and suppressed her surprise. Roland took Di Xi to the gathering place of the Death Knights. It was impossible for him to go directly to see Grandma Enya. Logically speaking, Two-Finger is dead. It was no problem for him to rush to the scene as soon as he received the news, but he couldn't take care of Grandma Enya for a long time. So, the first person he thought of was Serolina. Don’t we have a witch in our hands? I usually take care of you with good food and drink, and now it's your turn. It's you, Serolina.
When he returned to the gathering place, no one noticed him. Roland just appeared in the corner and walked towards the training ground from one end of the corridor. The Death Knights also heard the sound and started talking and arguing about what had just happened. "I heard four voices." "Are you deaf? I told you to practice more often, but you didn't. You can't even hear five sounds." "Why aren't you talking? You usually talk the most." "I only heard three voices. How could that be possible?" "What happened? What was the cause of that loud noise?" "Does Captain Lutier know?" "Oh, why are you asking her? We also have a black knife, let's go over there and ask." "I wanted to ask around, but I couldn't find anyone." "......" Suddenly, someone discovered Roland, one person became quiet, and then everyone became quiet. It was like the head teacher was discovered in the class. It spread from person to person and soon there was no sound. The blond young man asked them, "Where is Lutier? And Serolina, the finger witch." "Your Highness, let's go get someone." I don't know who shouted, but everyone in the place disappeared like birds and beasts scattering. A few minutes later, Roland saw them in the square. He looked at Lutier, the female warrior wearing heavy armor, half kneeling in front of him. "From today on, Serolina's imprisonment is lifted, and you don't have to guard her anymore." "Yes, Your Highness."
Lutier always obeyed the arrangements and followed Roland's orders. Whatever His Highness said was the truth. She looked calm, but Serolina was anxious. The little girl was not as tall as Roland when she jumped. She looked anxious, pursed her lips slightly, and raised her hands high. "No, I don't agree!" Hey, are you addicted to house arrest? Roland's eyelids jumped, and he pressed the top of her head, "Your objection is invalid. Come with me from now on. I have something for you to do." "If you ask me to do something for you, you should at least ask me, right? I just want to stay!" Serolina didn't want to leave. If she returned to the church, she would not have enough money. The old woman with untied fingers would make her work and pray, so in fact it was not as free as here. Her life now was much better than the church. Roland seemed to be thinking about something. "Let's talk about this when we get back. I don't have time to negotiate with you. You should leave with me first. As for your decision to stay, we can talk about it when we get back." "Okay, I'll go with you first, but you have to promise me that I want to stay." Serolina pouted. He put his hands on the ground, led her, and teleported her to the round table hall. The little witch was obviously startled and her face was full of surprise. She knew that Roland was a top faith warrior, but this kind of teleportation prayer was still beyond common sense. Her little mouth was slightly open, and her originally pink cheeks were faintly flushed because of surprise. Her hands involuntarily covered her slightly open mouth, and her slender fingers seemed to silently express the shock in her heart. The big blessing in the middle of the round table illuminated the entire room, allowing her to see everything around her clearly and recognize where this place was. "Round Table Hall? Why are you here?" Without giving Serolina much time, everyone heard sobbing from deep inside the small room. Roland frowned slightly and pulled her, "Quick, go see that mother-in-law." "Ah good." Before Serolina could react, she saw Roland open the wooden door which had only a crack and walked in. There was no one around, she shuddered and hurried to catch up with Roland. The scene that came into view was even more shocking than before. Chapter 142 Debate The room was not big, with only a few chairs and a step. My eyes followed the red carpet under my feet upwards, and I saw an old woman lying on the ground. On the steps, there is a two-fingered figure. It was split in the middle, blood was flowing to the ground, and it was obviously dead. Serolina's brain was clearly not working properly, she was in a daze, and at that moment, she had no idea at all.
Her lips parted, her eyes wide. After nearly a minute of pause, he watched Roland walk over and help the old woman up. "Granny, it's me, Granny." "......." Jiezhi heard the old woman's sobbing intermittently. He raised his head and finally saw the person in front of him clearly. "Your Highness... Your Highness, Master Finger." "I see. My mother asked me to come here. She said there is another Two Fingers here. Unfortunately, I am still too late." Roland pretended to be grief-stricken, but he was actually very calm inside. He has deep feelings for Granny Enya. If you ask him to kill the old woman who can free the fingers, Roland will definitely not do it. But killing two fingers is no burden at all. At this time, Serolina finally reacted and ran to them. "Grandma, are you okay?" "It's okay, I'm fine, it's just... it's just..." She finally calmed down and grabbed Roland's arm, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Your Highness." To be honest, Granny Enya was a little different from the calmness in his memory. Even when facing her own death, she could calmly say, "Go and do your thing." After all, that was the hopeless end of the world, and she would rather sacrifice herself than leave. She had witnessed a lot, and her heart had become calm, like a pool of stagnant water. Even her own death could not move her. However, in the current situation, she would rather die than witness her beliefs being killed in such a prosperous era. Roland apologized to her in his heart, and also apologized to all the old women who had been untied. This is a change, and it's good enough without bloodshed. No one was actually hurt. Grandma Enya was helped up by Shen and took a few deep breaths. Serolina was taking care of her all the time. Since she was fine, Roland breathed a sigh of relief, took them away and arranged accommodation for them. Next, it’s time to organize. The two-finger series of prayers will be merged into the Golden Tree as low-level prayers. A large number of finger witches need to be accepted and reasonably arranged into the existing system. Regarding the arrangement for the old ladies, Roland thought it would be better to pay for their retirement together. Unlike the above two, the old woman who can untie the finger is the most staunch believer in the finger and cannot be changed at all. Besides, we are all old. Let’s just retire.
As for Grandma Enya, Roland took her directly back to the palace and asked Serolina to take care of her. Unlike other people, the worst that can happen is that I can just keep them around. It's no big deal to keep two idle people. After Roland finished dealing with things here, he immediately returned to the palace to find his mother. result....... The wind is very cool on the terrace in front of the queen's boudoir. Ordinary servants are absolutely not allowed to get close to this place. Although Marika had been told a long time ago, she had not yet been told the exact time of action. As for Lani... Not urgent. Roland walked along the corridor, and before he entered, he saw the air begin to twist. "We already know what you did." Along with these words, a slim figure appeared in the air. The leader of the Black Knife, Aleto, stretched lazily, raised his eyebrows, and curved the corners of his mouth. "You did a good job. You were very accurate. Did Di Xi help you? Did you kill them all?" "Kill them all." Di Xi appeared beside him, "They are all dead anyway." "That's right." She came over and said to Roland, "Your Majesty also knows about it, but she didn't have time to see you. She only left a motto, and didn't even produce a golden tree." "makes sense." Roland's smile was a little helpless. From a mother's perspective, the two fingers were a force that could be utilized. Judging from the results, there is no need to use it at all, and the Golden Tree can make a lot of money. The prayers can be fully accepted, the witch's fingers are removed, and they completely become one of us, and the beliefs are more unified. Since the mother is missing. Then let's go. But in just a short while, Di Xi had already started arguing with the leader of the Black Knife, Aleto. The two began arguing while discussing the details of the assassination. The mother-in-law pulled Roland over, pulled his arm, and pulled him into her arms. "What's wrong? You're not even married yet, and you're already acting like this?" "It's you who is unreasonable, mom. I just need to complete my mission this time." Di Xi grabbed Roland from the other side, pulled him over with a calm face, and hugged him in her arms. "You can still consider it a success if you were blocked by a knife? You'd better come back and practice your skills more." Aleto, the leader of the Black Blades, hugged his arm again, with a mocking expression on his face. Her smile was always mocking, "You'd better come back and don't go out and embarrass yourself." "You.....I have no problem with my skills. Mom, you will be blocked even if you go. I was ambushed, and my opponent was the Black Sword Malikus."
Miss Dixie was still able to remain calm and continue arguing with her, but she pulled Roland's hand with more force, which caused a little pain. But the leader of the Black Knife was even happier. "Who do you think the destined death was stolen from? He could have been killed at that time." "It's important to be prepared, and you know this better than anyone, mom!" No wonder Di Xi cared so much about the failed assassination. It turned out that he would be ridiculed in the black knife group. Her voice got slightly louder. "From the results, my mission was successful. Regardless of whether the knife was blocked or not, all the two fingers were dead."