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"I'm reluctant to say that either, but......" Arthur raised his hand and stroked his face as if to sweep something off, "now I can only think that this family is so suspicious that I suspect they were sent by a witch." ”

"Wait, wait!" Salina gestured, hoping that everyone would calm down first, she looked at Arthur and said in an accentuated tone, "What the hell happened to make you believe that the family was sent by the witch?" I don't like them, no, I hate them so much, but not to say they're witches, or is it witches' magic? Are they not human at all? ”

Arthur lowered his eyes and replied, "I don't know, I'm not sure, I don't know if they're human or a product of magic, but as long as it's related to witches, what difference does it make." ”

Arthur spoke, the anger on his face still severe. While he was talking to Salina and Werther, Nayin took out a cotton cloth and wiped the blood from Arthur's chest, trying to medicate and bandage him, but Arthur took the blood-stained cotton cloth, looked down at the bright red blood on the cotton cloth, and grabbed his fingers violently, as if to crush the cotton cloth.

Then he gritted his teeth and tossed the cloth aside.

"Leave it alone, it's not bleeding anymore anyway." Arthur swept over the somewhat bewildered Nayin, temporarily lowering his sword, using both hands to fasten the buttons and let the collar cover his chest again.

Both Witt and Salina knew that Arthur wouldn't talk about witches for no reason, and it seemed he didn't want to say exactly what was going on while they slept.

Werther and Salina exchanged glances, after which Werther asked Arthur, "What do you think we should do?" ”

Arthur's thought was to kill the family if necessary.

But just as he was about to speak, the sky suddenly burst into thunder, and in an instant there was a continuous thunderclap that exploded like an explosion.

Everyone covered their ears, all the animals in the stables were frightened, the horses neighed, their front hooves stood up, kicked the fence, and ran out of the stable, and the fence of the sheepfold was destroyed by the huge horns of the black goats, and all five sheep ran out, and even the chickens that usually only walked screamed and flew up and rushed out of the fence, and the whole stables were in chaos for a while, the ground was full of animals running around, and the air was roosters and hens flying together.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Gakber ran out of the stable.

When the thunder stopped, Salina looked at the animals that were still confused, and for the first time she was in this situation, she asked, "Will they calm down on their own?" ”

Arthur and Werther, both of whom had raised livestock, looked at each other and smiled helplessly. "Yes, but it's hard and it takes a long time," Witte said. ”

There is a witch and Norman's "madness", Arthur has felt very annoyed and unhappy, and now even God and the animals have increased his troubles, he feels that the resentment in his chest has nowhere to vent, so he raised his sword and made a gesture to cut those animals, he looked at them and reprimanded: "I think my life is long, don't you!?" I wouldn't mind turning you into roast and ham! ”

Nayin hurriedly got up and stepped forward, came to Arthur's side, gently grabbed Arthur's sword swinging arm with both hands, and said softly: "Arthur, don't do this, they are someone else's property, if their owner is a witch, then I doubt that they can be cooked deliciously." ”

Arthur didn't want to hurt Naine by mistake, so when Naine put his arms around him, Arthur's sword immediately lowered.

Arthur was amused by Nain's words, and laughed helplessly and angrily.

Salina raised her hand in agreement with Nain's words, "If I suspect that it has something to do with a witch, then I don't dare to eat it." ”

Glancing at Salina and Werther behind him, Arthur raised the corners of his mouth, temporarily suppressing his anger.

He put his sword back in its scabbard, grabbed the reins to stabilize the horse, then pulled the horse back to where it should be, and tied the reins to a sturdy-looking post. Then he drove the sheep back to the fold with Nayin and plugged the gap in the fence with haystacks.

The thunder had stopped, there were no larger animals making a fuss, and the chickens were left walking around on the ground, and the crowd didn't care.

The roaring thunder and rain did not have the slightest effect on Gakber.

He walked quickly in the mud completely covered in rain, his body no longer swaying, and every foot he stepped on was firm and powerful.

Through the black wool, he saw his eldest daughter naked, lying on Arthur's body, kissing and intertwining with him.

His eyes were darkened, his breath gushing with rage, and he broke into Norman's room, lifting the covers and covering his mouth. The drenched body pressed against Norman's soft body.

Norman was stunned. She screamed incessantly, but her rain-stained hands clung to her mouth, her screams and cries could not be taken out, her dressing gown was torn, and her youthful and near-mature body was exposed to the hot breath of the man.

Norman burst out in tears, her cry was dull and indistinct because her mouth was covered, but her tears were flowing as clearly as a bright red.

Outside the window, black goats watch everything that happens in the room.

In the wind and rain, its silent eyes darkened and glowed, and its horns seemed to grow larger, expanding with the man's rough impact.

The first to break into the room was Jesiaen, who always came to Norman's bedside whenever Norman had nightmares and whispered, comforting his sister in pain.

Stunned by his father's actions, Jesiaen turned and ran to the fireplace, picked up the shovel he used to shovel the ashes, and smashed it into his father's crooked back.

But Jessiaen's strength was not enough, and Gakber grabbed Jessian's neck and threw him onto the bed.

His large, rough hand pressed against Jessiaen's head and pressed it against Norman's face.

Gakber approached Norman, who was trembling and crying, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "What happened to your eldest brother and your little brother, you wicked witch, you were sent by the devil to destroy us, right?" You have tempted our souls to lead us to hell and to be your bread. ”

Jessien struggled and yelled, "Father, you're crazy! Norman is not a witch! It's not her fault that her little brother is missing! Let her go! Father, you're crazy! ”

Gakber threw his head back and laughed.

After laughing, he approached Norman and Jessien again, and roared frantically, "Poor lamb, you don't know that you have fallen into the witch's trap!" Be! I'm crazy! We're all crazy! The devil has marked me, and I can't be saved! No one can, we have to atone, but even if we atone, we can't be forgiven, so we can only destroy, hahahahaha, destroy! ”