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Chapter 922

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"Now do you agree that I have the ability to fight against the demons?" Lorgar suddenly became spirited.

"I've never denied that you're qualified to fight against them. In fact, even a weak, ordinary woman will participate in this huge war behind the defense line," Roland reiterated. "What I'm against is fighting against them alone. If the Sleeping Island witches had come a little later this time, without the Seed of Symbiosis with Nightfall, I'm afraid you would have been buried in the Western Cemetery. "

"But if I didn't do that, Neverwinter wouldn't have discovered the Demon Army," Lorgar stubbornly said.

"I can reward you for a good result, but I can't affirm the wrong approach just because of a good result." Roland shook his head. "The best thing you did was to bring the news back to Neverwinter instead of staying in the Barbarian Land to fight against the demons. If you were to ask me the same question now, my answer would still be no. I don't want you to fight the devil alone, and this time I'll make the guards watch you more closely, so that you won't come back half dead again. "

"Huh?"

"This is the chief's order!" Roland was not swayed. "Let's talk about the reward first."

"Hmm …" The Great Chieftain's expression wasn't this serious when he touched her ear just now. "Alright then."

"There are three kinds of rewards. You can choose one. Simply put, it's a Golden Dragon, Chaos Drinks and a custom-made equipment. "

The first two were easy to understand, but what was the last one? Was it an iron claw or a steel tooth specially for the wolf form? She had considered this problem when she was in the Wildflame clan, but she had to change back to her original form, and those custom-made weapons would easily become a burden.

Lorgar asked the question in her mind.

"I haven't figured out the specific plan yet, but it's generally a powerful firearm that can greatly improve your fighting ability." Roland explained, "I heard from Ashes that you can keep part of your body in the wolf form, and in this case, your strength is equivalent to half of a God's Punishment Warrior. This set of equipment is specially designed for God's Punishment Witches, but I think it will also be useful for you. "

Was he talking about the weapons used by the First Army that had easily defeated the Oasis Watchdogs? She remembered that Lightning also had one. Its power was indeed amazing, but it also depended on the ability of the user. Moreover, the "crossbow" used was very special and could only be produced in Neverwinter. According to what the Great Chieftain had said, since she was not allowed to leave the city alone, he would definitely not give her the corresponding crossbow. If she only had the firearm itself, it could only be placed in the house and not be of much use.

More importantly, she trusted her own body and fangs more than external forces.

"Can I choose to join the Witch Union?" Lorgar asked after thinking for a moment.

The other party probably didn't expect such an answer from her. Slightly stunned, he said, "But I can, but weren't you …"

"I changed my mind." The Wolf Girl wagged her tail. "The Golden Dragon will run out one day, and the Chaos Drinks will run out one day. I'm not good at anything except fighting, so it's better for me to join the Witch Union. If I become a member of the Union, I'll get the Golden Dragon and Chaos Drinks every month, right? "

"Uh … yes, that's right."

"In addition, I've promised Lightning and Maggie that I'll explore the entire Barbarian Land with them. Since they're all members of the Witch Union, it'll be more convenient for me to join them. By the way, if I go with them, you won't stop me from going into the depths of the Barbarian Land, right? "

"Ahem, in theory, yes, but I still have to prioritize safety."

"Then this is the reward I want," Lorgar said with her head held high. "… After all, I once refused your kindness."

"Phew." Roland finally spread out his hands. "If you've decided."

"Yes, do I need to sign a contract?" She looked serious.

"Of course. Vendy will explain everything to you later." The great chief stood up. "I'll ask the kitchen to send you something to eat. Have a good rest. As for thanking Nana and the others, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. "

Watching him leave, Lorgar lowered her ears and lay back on the pillow.

There was one thing she didn't explain to the great chief.

The Golden Dragon and the Chaos Drinks were not the key … The main reason why she decided to join the Witch Union was the hidden secret in her heart.

For the Sand Nation, facts spoke louder than words. She had always suspected that Roland wouldn't fulfill his promise to the Mojins, and it was difficult for her to completely trust a noble from the Northern Kingdom. If he broke his promise, she would eventually return to Wildflame and become an enemy of the Northern Kingdom. Therefore, Lorgar was quite resistant to the great chief's words, and she didn't think he would really care about a Divine Lady of a foreign race. Later, although the resistance gradually subsided, her doubts still existed.

Until this serious injury.

During the symbiosis period, she was told that the Witch Union had sent many letters of help to Roland Wimbledon. As long as she persisted for a while, she would be able to get treatment from Miss Nana. However, when she learned that the great chief was now in the Northern Region of Graycastle, busy recovering his territory, she didn't have much hope.

The Northern Kingdom was several times larger than the Southernmost Region. It was an extremely long journey from Iron Sand City to Endless Cape, let alone from the northern border to Neverwinter. Even if it was to deal with the demons, it would take at least one or two months.

However, the great chief had sent Nana back, and she was the first witch to be sent back. Lorgar knew how important a healer was to the army. It would be too harsh to say that he didn't care about this treatment.

Besides, if she remembered correctly, even Maggie needed about three days to go back and forth from the Northern Region. If the great chief didn't lie to her, it meant that he came to see her as soon as he arrived in Neverwinter. In the Southernmost Region, this kind of kindness was worthy of any warrior's loyalty.

She wasn't a pure warrior, but a pure Mojin Sandman.

Since that was the case, why not trust him more?



After leaving the bedroom, Roland went straight downstairs and went straight to the reception hall on the first floor.

The guards at the door pushed open the door. The hall was already full of people. When they saw the king, they all stood up in unison.

Before he arrived at the Western Region, Lightning had brought the summon order to Neverwinter. He looked at the people's expressions as he slowly walked to the main seat.

The ministers of the City Hall, the person in charge of the Garrison Force of the First Army, the representatives of the Witch Union, the representatives of the Sleeping Spell, the manager of the Longsong Area, and the Taquila Witches all had different expressions on their faces. Some of them were confused about the enemy, some of them hated the demons, but most of them looked serious and solemn.

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