Azima did not feel good about this turn of events. She turned her head away and said nothing.
Scroll waited until Doris had calmed down before she spoke again, "I believe that many of you are like her, having lost contact with your hometown because of wandering. Even if you have the chance to go back, you will find that your hometown has been turned upside down. This is the purpose of registering your identity. As long as one of them comes to Neverwinter, even if it's just one of them, you'll immediately get the exact news. Some of them may even be your relatives. "
"In addition, the City Hall's shelter team is still active in Graycastle. This is a long-term process. More and more refugees will come after hearing the news. It's easier to get information by waiting here. Of course, if you need, the shelter team can focus on collecting information about your birthplace. They can even send people to contact you directly. His Majesty is now fully capable of doing this. "
"Are you telling the truth?" Azima raised her head and stared at Scroll. "Will the big shots in the palace be willing to do this for us?"
"If you're talking about City Hall officials, then I can also be counted as one of them." Scroll spread out her hands and said, "In fact, the way Neverwinter operates is completely different from the past aristocratic territories. As long as a witch passes the examination, she can also get involved in the administration and become a member of the kingdom's management system."
Her words caused a stir in the crowd.
"As for your question, the answer is, of course, yes," she continued. "Neverwinter never intended to stop you from leaving or restrict your freedom from the very beginning, but it's really not a good time to leave. The war has not subsided and famine has broken out everywhere. Many cities and towns have become deserted places. Not only is it dangerous, but it's also easy to get nothing. His Majesty's army is currently on the way to recover the territory. When Graycastle is unified and the order of the Four Regions is restored, you can decide where you want to go. "
At this point, Scroll picked up the registration form again. "So, do you still think it's unnecessary to fill in this form?"
This time, none of the witches objected to it.
...
"As expected of Scroll. I didn't even think about it at that time." On the way back to the castle, Vendy couldn't help but sigh. "This time, the Witch Union should leave a deep impression in their hearts."
"I'm just taking advantage of my position," Scroll smiled. "The first batch of witches to arrive is only forty-six, so we'll be very busy for the next few days."
"Ugh …" Vendy's voice became gloomy.
"What, you're not going to say that you're not suitable for the position of Alliance Manager again, are you?" Scroll stopped walking. "You know, His Majesty chose you because —"
"Because I have strengths that others don't, right?" She suddenly laughed. "Don't worry. Ever since His Majesty talked to me last time, I've already made up my mind. I was just thinking about how to receive them. In fact, in retrospect, even during the difficult times of the Witch Cooperation Association, I thought about accompanying my sisters to find the Holy Mountain. Compared to a few years ago, the situation now is like heaven and earth. If I were to say any more discouraging words, I'd be letting down Nightingale's Chaos Drink last time. "
"That's right," Scroll said with relief. "If you hadn't mentioned the drink, I would have forgotten about it. Since I've helped you so much, shouldn't you buy me a drink?"
"How about tonight? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some roasted mushrooms and fish slices. How about we drink and talk in the room? Just like last time. If it's not enough, Nightingale isn't in Neverwinter anyway. I'll make it up to her later. "
"That's a deal," Scroll said with a smile.
"By the way," Vendy looked at her forehead curiously. "Do you really remember the identities of the 100,000 people in Neverwinter? Don't you feel confused? "
"I don't know how to describe it." Scroll pondered for a moment. "At first, it's a bit complicated. If I want to recall something, I have to think from the beginning — for example, when I look up a name, I first think of the registration date of the person, then the registration booklet, and then the page number of the information I want to record. Not only is it complicated, but it also gives me a headache if I think too much. But after a long time, I found that the content gradually became orderly. "
"What does that mean?"
"It's like it's automatically sorted... As long as I start to recall, I can immediately see all the relevant content." Scroll paused for a moment as if she was thinking about how to phrase it. "And the strange thing is, there are obviously many items, but I can see them all at the same time. Maybe this is practice makes perfect."
"I see," Vendy said admiringly. "His Majesty once said that a person's memory is far beyond one's imagination. I thought it was incredible, but now I finally believe it."
"It's really a wonderful feeling." Scroll nodded. "It's like I'm omniscient at that moment. When His Majesty unifies Graycastle and popularizes the City hall system to all territories, I don't know if I can still remember so many things. "
Vendy could not help but feel a wave in her heart. What does that mean? It means that Scroll will remember the life of every person on this land.
She will be history.
Just as Vendy was about to say something, a rush of footsteps interrupted her.
"I've finally found you, Lady Vendy." A young City hall clerk saluted them and said, "A guy has been staying in the hall and refused to leave. He said he wanted to see the person in charge of the Witch Union. We told him that we would record it and pass on the message, but he insisted on telling us face to face."
"Did he say why he came? What's his name? "Scroll asked with a frown.
"Posek," the clerk gasped. "He did say it, but it's probably a mistake. He said that when he was grazing in the suburbs, he found a woman covered in blood. She looked like a witch, but her consciousness was blurred and she couldn't answer any of our questions. We checked today's work plan and didn't find any arrangement for witches to go out of the city. Do you know about this? "
"She's a native of Border Town with a good record and is one of the first trainers of the agriculture class. I don't think she'll cause trouble for the City hall," Scroll said doubtfully. "Could it be Leaf?"
"That's impossible. Under the protection of the Heart of Forest, no one can hurt her." Vendy immediately denied the clerk's speculation. In terms of fighting ability, Leaf was one of the best in the Witch Union. However, this year's farming plan was very urgent. His Majesty had asked her to plant the seeds of Golden Twos in every territory they conquered. Therefore, she didn't go out with the First Army. Instead, she stayed in the Misty Forest every day to accelerate the ripening of the wheat fields. "Even if the enemy really broke into the Misty Forest under her control, it wouldn't be so quiet. Don't forget that there's a group of workers who are responsible for transporting wheat seeds. Meanwhile, the border guards are monitoring the entire north. If they were attacked, they would have sounded the alarm."
"So it's a mistake?"
"No matter what, let's see him first. If he's seriously injured, we can help him even if he's not a witch. "Although Vendy said so, she felt a vague sense of uneasiness.
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