The New Civilization of Witches
Chapter 15: Praising Yourself
Seeing the knight take his orders and leave, he,
Roland went back to the table, though,
"You can cure small animals, so why do you think witches are evil?"
"The teacher said, witches can do what ordinary people can't, and sometimes it doesn't look bad,
but it's just a trap, created by the devil to tempt more people.." The girl was silent.
"I really haven't seen the devil, I swear."
"Of course you haven't seen it yet, it's just a church lie, your teacher was also tricked by them," Roland calmed down.
"Church lied?" Nana's jaw is down, man,
"Why?"
Roland shook his head, giving no explanation.
Even if he explained it, they would not understand it.
Before a civilization develops to some extent, these strange things always happen.
Even when no one benefits from it, people will automatically donate to a natural disaster,
man-made disasters, or phenomena that cannot be understood as products controlled by someone behind the curtain from a historical point of view,
this was a huge stone that the majority of women had to shoulder.
And in this world, witches who possessed unknown powers of origin became easy targets for the church.
Thinking about it, it was extremely impossible for the church to ignore such an extraordinary appearance like this, though,
whatever happens. They must bestow all witches as Saints,
call their powers a gift of God; or kill all witches, declaring that they are the spokesmen of the devil.
However, once you choose the former, the majesty of monotheism will receive a heavy blow - as soon as witches who are not members of the church appear.
In the case of all religions that believe in other gods who refer to witches as Saints,
they were all people chosen by God, so whose god would be the only true god?
Polytheism can only exist on the premise that all gods actually exist, capable of limiting each other.
Since God does not exist, these are all symbolic nonsense created by a person by running away from his mouth,
so why let the opposite side exist and share this world with them?
So anyone would claim their god to be a true god and believe in monotheism.
And when it comes to members of other religions, there is only one way to go liquidation.
In the end, they could only choose the last option, to not attempt to kill all the witches.
It had absolutely nothing to do with the demons; it was only for their own benefit.
A live chicken was prepared by the castle kitchen immediately, and then the knight carried it with wings, while it was still fluttering and kicking in confusion.
The next thing left Nana dumbfounded;
Roland took out a silver knife from his waist and had the knight pick it up so he could stab the chicken body.
When the chicken was injured, Roland allowed Nana to come and treat it, after healing it, another prick followed..
this way they continue and
Again.
After half a day, when the chicken finally sighed, Roland had a general understanding of Nana's abilities.
He can recover damaged parts, including cuts, tears, broken bones and bruises.
If any part is missing, such as a cut chicken leg, he cannot grow a new one.
However, under the full use of his abilities, the broken claws could be reconnected, allowing the wound to heal.
Finally, he could not reverse the death, once the chicken died, the treatment was ineffective.
During the entire treatment, Roland did not see any trace of "sticky water", though",
instead, he simply placed his hand on the chicken wound, and the wound would heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After this series of tests, Nana's physical activity wasn't great; she was at least not as sweaty as she was
Anna after her training.
Only Nana herself was dissatisfied, she felt that the treatment of the chicken was unfair, to such an extent, she felt that the treatment of the chicken was unfair,
so that at the end of the experiment he widened his eyes and pouted at Roland.
"Well, don't just stare there, come and eat,"
after seeing her, Roland without a better choice had to call out "afternoon tea" to distract her.
This move had already been tested against Anna; she thought that very few girls their age could resist the temptation of a delicious dessert.
As it turned out, Nana's appearance in front of the pastries was not much better than before.
After eating the cake, Roland allowed Nana to leave.
Anna asked, "Why did you let her go?
"He still has his family, and at this time his family does not know, that he has become a witch."
Anna whispered, "It's just a matter of time."
"Right, sooner or later"
Roland sighed,
"so, it's a little late, but ... Are you
want to see your father?"
He shook his head; there was no doubt visible in his lake-like eyes.
It seemed that his father's betrayal had made him completely lose hope.
He had no family to return to before, at least now he had friends
"Nana will always come back, in fact, I will make her come here every two days to let her train her own abilities"
Hearing this, he blinked his eyes and nodded quickly.
"Do you want to go back to Karl's college and study together with the other kids?"
Anna did not reply, but she felt that she could understand her inner thoughts.
“Sometimes like this don't seem to last long..
As long as I am here, one day you will be able to live like a normal person,
wherever you go no one will catch you, let alone send you to the gallows. .
One day this will come true, "
the word Roland emphasized every word
"promise."
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Ever since Karl took over the city wall project, the fourth prince Roland suddenly settled down.
He spends every afternoon in the castle garden, accompanied by Anna and Nana.
Now they no longer needed to prepare extra clothes for Anna's training,
even if there was a fire jumping on each finger, he could still operate it skillfully.
Now it's impossible as before when the accident happened, triggering his own magician uniform.
Nana also changes her clothes in the same witch uniform that Anna wears,
at first he felt a little reluctant to practice, but that afternoon tea session calmed him down.
Seeing the two witches coming and wandering around in his backyard greatly alleviated the bitterness in Roland's heart.
Occasionally, he went to the northern slope at the foot of the mountain to check the progress on the city wall.
After more than two weeks of construction, the wall had reached a length of a hundred meters.
In an era where theodolite for measuring distances does not yet exist, every day, at the same time, the,
Karl asked the craftsmen to determine the distance and flatness by using the shadows formed by the sun with the help of wooden poles.
They built watchtowers every ten columns to stabilize the city walls.
Such a large-scale development project was naturally also noticed by the city nobles, as well,
but other than finding Barov and asking him about the project,
they did not take any further action as if this had nothing to do with them.
Roland did not complain, as their possessions were in Stronghold Longsong, though,
they would definitely not stay here and help him guard the Border Town.
He could even imagine these people gathering and ridiculing Roland, saying he had overestimated his abilities.
Not only the nobles noticed the change, but also the merchants.
In previous years, traveling merchants would buy animal furs, but now it seems that there is no possibility to buy them.
One by one, they started to depart and returned to the fortress.
Naturally, the anger about their return empty-handed poured out onto Roland.
News of the fourth prince Roland Wimbledon's construction project to repel demonic beasts in the Demon Moon had spread all over the world.
Chishui River, many call it just stupid and ignorant.
At this point, no one thought he could hold the Border Town;
most of the locals don't even believe it.
After all, the impression everyone had gotten from the fourth prince did not include the courage to fight.
Regardless of what he did, in the end, he would take refuge in the fortress.
This way, when everyone was discussing it, Roland welcomed his first winter after crossing over.
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