When things took such a turn, Akima's expression was not very pleasant. She turned her head away and stopped talking.
It was not until Doris calmed down that Scroll spoke again, "I believe that many of you, like her, lost the news of their hometown due to displacement. Even if they had the opportunity to go back, they found that their hometown had been turned upside down. That's the meaning of registration - as long as any of them come to Neverwinter, even if it's just one of them, you can get accurate information immediately, and there may even be your relatives among them."
"In addition, the city hall's containment team is still active in various parts of Greycastle. This is a long-term process. The number of refugees who hear the news will only increase, and it will be easier to get news if you wait here. Of course, if you need it , the containment team can also focus on and collect information on your birthplace, and even send people to contact you directly - His Majesty Roland is now fully capable of doing this."
"Is what you said true?" Akima raised her head, stared at the scroll and asked, "Would those big men in the palace be willing to help us do such a thing?"
"If you mean the officials of the city hall, I can be considered one of the big men," Shu Scroll said, "In fact, the way Neverwinter City operates is completely different from that of the aristocratic territories in the past. Be able to get involved in administration and become a member of the kingdom's management system."
The remark caused a commotion in the crowd.
"As for the question you asked, the answer is naturally yes," she continued, "Neverwinter never thought of preventing you from leaving or restricting your freedom from the very beginning, but it is indeed not a good time to leave now. Opportunity. The war is still unresolved, famine is rife, many towns have become deserted and abandoned places, not only dangerous, but also easy to get nothing. And His Majesty's army is currently on the way to reclaim the territory, waiting for the unification of Graycastle and the restoration of order in the four realms. When you're stable, it's up to you to decide where you want to go."
Speaking of which, Scroll picked up the registration form again, "So, do you still think it's unnecessary to fill in this?"
And this time, no witch spoke out against it.
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"As expected of a scroll, I didn't think about it at all," Wendy couldn't help sighing on the way back to the castle, "The Witch League should have left a deep impression on them now."
"I'm just taking advantage of my position," Shu Scroll smiled. "The first batch of witches arrived was only forty-six, so I'm still busy in the next few days."
"Um..." Wendy's voice was low.
"Why, you don't want to say that you are not suitable for the position of Alliance Manager, right?" Scroll stopped, "You must know that Your Majesty chose you because—"
"Because I have advantages that others don't have, right?" She suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, since His Majesty talked to me last time, I have made up my mind, just thinking about how to receive and compare later. Good. In fact, in retrospect, even in the difficult times of the mutual aid association, I thought about accompany the sisters to find the holy mountain, but the current situation is completely heaven and earth compared to a few years ago, I have to say something depressing, I'm just sorry for the Chaos Drink of Nightingale that I stole last time."
"It's just this kind of momentum," Shu Scroll said with relief, "But I forgot to mention the drink, it helped you a lot, should you invite me for a drink?"
"In the evening, I'll let the kitchen prepare some grilled mushrooms and fish fillets, how about drinking and chatting in the room? Just like last time. If it's not enough, Nightingale is not in Neverwinter anyway, and I'll make up for her share later. All right."
"Then it's settled." Scroll smiled.
"By the way," Wendy looked at her forehead curiously, "Did you really remember the identities of the 100,000 people in Neverwinter in your head? Wouldn't you feel confused?"
"I don't know how to describe it," the latter pondered for a moment, "it was a bit complicated at first. If you want to recall something, you have to start from scratch—for example, when looking for a name, the first thing that comes to mind is the date the other party registered, and then It’s the registration manual, and the next page is the page number to record the required information. Not to mention the tediousness. If you think about it too much, you will have a headache. But over time, I found that the content gradually became well organized.”
"what does that mean?"
"It seems to be sorted automatically... As soon as I start to think about it, I can see all the relevant content immediately." Scroll paused for a while, as if thinking about the wording, "The strange thing is that there are many items, but I can simultaneously See clearly, probably this is practice makes perfect."
"That's it," Wendy said with admiration. "Your Majesty once said that people's memory is far greater than their imagination. I thought it was incredible, but now I finally believe it."
"This feeling is really amazing," Scroll nodded, "it's as if he knew everything at that moment. When His Majesty unifies Graycastle and spreads the city hall system to all territories, I wonder if I can still remember that. many things."
Wendy couldn't help stirring up a wave in her heart, what does that mean? It means that the scroll will remember the life of everyone on this earth.
She is history.
Just as Wendy was about to say something else, she was interrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps.
"Finally found you, Lord Wendy," a young city hall clerk saluted the two of them, "there was a guy who stayed in the hall and refused to leave, saying he wanted to see the head of the Witch League, we told him It will be recorded and relayed, but he insists on making it clear in person."
"Did he explain his purpose? What's his name?" Scroll asked with a frown.
"Boothek," the clerk breathed, "he said it, but it was probably a mistake. He said that while he was grazing in the countryside, he picked up a woman covered in blood, who looked like a witch. , but her consciousness is almost blurred, and she can't answer anything when asked. We checked today's work plan and found no arrangement for the witch to leave the city. Do you know about this?"
"A native of Border Town, with a good record, and the first batch of trainers of the agricultural class, should not be expected to cause chaos to the city hall." Shu Scroll asked in confusion, "Could it be Ye Ye?"
"How is it possible, under the protection of the Heart of the Forest, no one can hurt her in the slightest," Wendy immediately denied the other party's guess. In terms of combat ability, Ye Zi can be regarded as one of the top ranks in the alliance. It's just that this year's farming plan is very urgent. His Majesty Roland requires that the seeds of Golden No. 2 be sown there every time a piece of territory is won. Therefore, she did not go out with the First Army, but stayed in the hidden forest every day. ripening breeding wheat field. "Even if an enemy does invade the hidden forest controlled by her, it will not remain silent - don't forget that there are also a group of workers who are responsible for transporting wheat seeds, and the border guards are also monitoring the entire north. It should be a wake-up call."
"So it really was a mistake?"
"No matter what, see him first. If that person is seriously injured, we can help her even if it's not a witch." Although Wendy said this, a faint sense of unease appeared in her heart.
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