Wigoftz sat down.

　　 His eyes were out of focus for an instant, and he scanned the furnishings in the room blankly.

　　 He had expected a similar situation a long time ago, but in his speculation, this is the worst possible. At this moment, when this situation does happen, even if he has been prepared, Wigoftez can't hide his gaffe.

　　 "Our magic..."

　　 "This is unreasonable!" Philippa's voice was harsh.

　　 "The Forbidden Devil Ring can prevent us from releasing magic, but for the power that has been released... the element... the spirit... the origin of the energy... the source of the magic..."

　　 Philippa was a little incoherent.

　　 "Now do you understand why I have to kill that Roger at all costs?"

　　 Wigoftz's voice came.

　　 "Hehe, the great warlock created the demon hunter, but looking at the current situation, I even suspect that this Roger has been sealed for a long time, until not long ago he got out of trouble."

　　 "If he does not die, we will have no future."

　　 Wigoftz clenched his fists and got up from his seat.

　　 "Let’s make the second step plan, mobilize the troops, before dawn I will let Leo Bonnet attack, and then the Kodwin soldiers you brought will also join them."

　　 "There is no such link in the plan. As you said, these soldiers are only used to defend and guard checkpoints. The general who leads the soldiers only obeys the king. I can't give him orders!"

　　 "You have a way."

　　 Wigoftz sneered.

　　 "That power seems to only cover Kyle Morhan, so your magic can still be effective here."

　　 "Let your sorceress do this."

　　 There was an imperceptible sarcasm flashing in Wigoftez's eyes, "They are as clever as tongues, and there is always a way to persuade those men."

　　 "What do you mean?!" Philippe was furious.

　　The Sorceress is indeed a slutty body, and her behavior is not so prudent, but in the words of Wigoftez, she seems to be no different from a slut.

　　 "This is treason!"

　　 Philippa roared!

　　 "It's the first time I heard that the sorcerer has her own country." Wigoftez sneered and walked out without looking back.

　　 "I will launch an offensive at dawn. At that time, I hope the soldiers will be there. After all, the more people there are, the less likely we are to make mistakes."

　　 "This is not only related to our future, but also the present life and death."

　　 "That Roger is in the castle now. If he survives, none of us can escape the assassination of that kind of guy."

　　 Wigoftz opened the curtain and disappeared into the darkness.

　　 It didn't take long for Philippa, who was thinking alone, to be interrupted again, and a lowered voice came from outside the door.

　　 "Something happened."

　　 "Don't bother me..."

　　 "It's Triss. Someone found Triss at the foot of the mountain. She should have come from Kyle Morhan."

　　 "Kel Mohan?"

　　 Philippa's eyes lit up, "Bring her in... and help me call another person."

　　 As soon as he entered the house, Naefa saw Triss with messy hair and stains all over her body. What is particularly noteworthy is the Forbidden Devil Ring that Tris carries on her hand.

　　 "Just now, did you think your lover was destroyed along with the castle?"

　　 Ye Nafa's face turned pale, obviously not recovering from the shock just now, she glanced at Triss, the latter's face was calm.

　　 "What do you want?" Ye Naifa confronted tit-for-tat, and did not deny the fact that Philippa said.

　　 "I just like you for that."

　　 Philippa smiled.

　　 "I think you already know what happened, and now I am willing to give you a chance."

　　 Philippa looked at Ye Naifa.

　　 "Weigofutz will launch an attack at dawn. The main force of the attack will be real soldiers disguised as mercenaries. In addition, we will also draw out a part of the Kodwin soldiers sent here."

　　 "An army of this size can level a city. In addition, I have sent people to report that the follow-up reinforcements are on the way."

"The king of Kodwin doesn't mind having an extra 14-five-year-old wife, even if there is a long distance from Xinruila, if you trade that girl, you can definitely get a rich political bargaining chip. "

　　 "So the successive Kodwin army will block the entire mountain range. At that time, one person and one foot will be enough to flatten Kyle Morhan."

　　 "So the people in there are dead."

　　 Even though the expression on Ye Naifa's face was tense when he heard it, the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

　　 Warlock seems to have powerful power, but this power cannot be superior to the king's power and the nobility.

　　 "But now, I have a way to keep Geralt alive."

　　 Philippa's voice is full of temptation.

　　 "What can be done?" Ye Naifa asked anxiously.

"you!"

　　 Philippa pointed at the sorcerer.

　　 "Me?!" Ye Naifa sneered, "There is everything he cherishes, and he won't leave."

　　 "Not even for you?"

　　 Ye Nafa's face darkened, and he shook his head.

　　 She knew Geralt, that man was even willing to die for her, but he would never do some things.

　　 And this is one of the reasons for the frequent disputes between the two of them.

"how about you?"

　　 "Do you want him to survive?"

　　 Philippa continued.

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Make a deal."

　　 "I can put you in and bring Geralt out, but I have a condition. I need one more thing besides Geralt."

"what?"

　　 "Kel Mohan's method of letting magic fail."

　　 "That's impossible, Geralt won't give it to me, maybe he doesn't know it either."

　　 "That's your problem."

　　 "My friend, you can't let him survive and continue to love you, just like the thing you lost when you became a warlock."

　　 "Don't be too greedy, there are always things you can't take care of."

　　 "They are not wary of you, whether it is stealing or deceiving or threatening, you can use all means, as long as you can get what I want."

　　 "At that time, I will send someone to meet you before dawn and give me what I want, and you can take Geralt away."

　　 "He will hate me forever!"

　　 Ye Nafa's face is pale~lightnovelpub.net~ seems to have thought of the terrible result.

　　 "But he can live."

　　 The last sentence pierced Ye Naifah's heart like a sharp blade, causing her to tremble.

　　 "Don't promise her, Ye Naifa, even if you really succeed, everyone is dead, only Geralt himself..."

Triss on the side of 　　 suddenly shouted loudly.

　　 "Whatever, you can think about it, but there is not much time left for you." Philippa didn't seem to be in a hurry.

　　 The expression in her eyes was determined, such a condition would never be agreed to by ordinary people, but she knew Ye Naifa.

　　 "Okay, I promise you!"

　　 This sentence seemed to exhaust all of Ye Naifa's strength.

　　 "But I have one condition."

"tell me the story?"

　　 "Regardless of success or failure, you must let Triss go."

　　 Ye Naifah made a choice.

　　 First of all, to survive... Even if you are disappointed in me by then, but Geralt, you at least still have Triss.

　　

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