Chapter 350: The 139-Year-Old Witch [Three Watches]

"Thinking too much?" the man tilted his head in surprise, "isn't that so?"

"That's right—" Doruton gave the man a deep look, and the iron rod in his hand slammed into the snow, opening up a deep snow.

The knee-deep snow must be removed step by step, and only in this way can everyone move forward in an orderly manner.

"Don't say that they really came to see a doctor, even if it is malicious to find fault, I'm afraid we can't do anything. Doruton said, shaking his head slightly, "I trust my instincts. ”

"What?"

"If we people add up, I'm afraid we can't help others, if we really want to fight, even if we all die on the spot, it's not impossible. ”

"What?!" Regardless of the man who was slapped at this moment, everyone was surprised.

"How is it possible, a few girls and a few little hairy children!"

"Lord Dorudon, you are underestimating our militia!"

A few people were a little unconvinced, Doruton just smiled when he heard this, beckoned back, and motioned for everyone to speed up the progress, and soon, the snow-capped mountain was no longer past the footprints that everyone had stepped on.

Doruton has always been convinced of his own vision.

The girl with the blue ponytail is clearly the princess of the neighboring kingdom of Alabastan, although I don't know why the other party is in trouble here, but the people around the lord of a country are mediocre, not to mention, the princess was once respectful to the blonde girl, although I don't know the identity of the other party, but Doruton can still guess a roughly, the person who can make the lord of a country so respectful must be the guardian of his father's generation, although the other party looks very young, but Doruton is not stupid enough to judge people by their appearance, that is, the other party's hand just now spanned more than ten meters of big jump, from the deck below directly in front of his partyDoruton admits that he is also unable to do it.

"I hope they're not here to find trouble," the man glanced at the village that was already in front of him, and turned back to the crowd, "If they do find this place, I'll keep an eye on them, and everyone will disperse, disperse." ”

"Lord Doruton, be vigilant!"

"Yes, they're pirates!"

"Rest assured. Doruton nodded, "They don't look like bad guys, I trust my instincts." ”

"That maybe..."The man who had been slapped by Ablis was still haunted, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly slapped his head, "Ah, yes! Lord Doruton, the election in two days!"

"We've all discussed it, and I'll vote for you too!" the man smiled flatteringly.

"Ahh That... How can that be..."Doruton was unusually panicked, and lowered his head slightly, "I'm a sinful man..."

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On the other side, next door to the nameless town, the village of Cocoa Wit.

The cries of children could be heard faintly in the town, and the cries came one after another, through the wind and snow, and spread far, far away.

"Hey, boss, think of a way, the child is crying, it's so noisy that people can't stand it~"

In a small restaurant, the customer slapped the table helplessly and said to the owner of the Snow Town restaurant.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boss smiled and hooked his waist to the guest, stopped chopping his hand, wiped it on his apron, and then squatted in front of the child.

"Hey, little Dama, what's wrong with you?

"Woooooooo "The child was crying on his back, wiping his tears with his hands, and he didn't know what was wrong, just crying vigorously.

"I don't know what's wrong with you just crying..."The boss put his arm on the child's shoulder and shook his head helplessly, "This will make a noise to the guests!"

"Woo woo~~"

The child was still crying, standing there and standing upright, crying even louder.

"Hey, little Dama, you speak!" The boss was a little impatient, and shook the child's shoulders with both hands, "If you don't talk again, if you make any more noise, I'll drive you out!"

"Woo woo~~"

"Hey, haven't you cried enough, go out and cry before you cry!"

The boss was impatient, wiped his hand on the apron twice, glanced at the guest with a bad face, sat down with a smile and made an apologetic gesture, and lifted the child's arm to lift it out.

For such disobedient children, men obviously do not have much time to educate, in this restless country, every family is very difficult, the cost of medical care drags down every family, and men have to resort to this in order to support their families.

"Hey..."

Kirby sat in the corner of the shop, took another sip of hot sake, pulled the brim of his hat down, and was about to stand up when there was a soft sound of a bell outside the door.

"Jingle Bell~"

"Oh, there is such a ruthless father, Chopper. The woman who pushed the door open was dressed in a fashionable shapewear with yellow and pink stripes on a purple background, and an intricate pattern that encircled her arms and cuffs.

She wore a pair of round-rimmed sunglasses, and her hand gently stroked the tall reindeer beside her, smiling sheepishly.

"Oh Ke Ke Ke Ke..."

"Isn't the child's crying just a sign of physical abnormality, what's the use of asking him all the time, oh Ke Ke Ke Ke..."

The woman straightened her hat, and it turned out that under the fashionable dress was actually an old grandmother.

[I met an acquaintance.] 】

Kirby smiled, knowing that it was okay here.

But for Kirby, she was more familiar with the reindeer next to the old grandmother, and if she was not mistaken, this reindeer should be the same one she had encountered when she first came to the island, because they both had the same blue nose.

Sniff sniff...

The blue-nosed reindeer's nose twitched, as if it smelled something familiar, tilted its head, looked at Kebi who lowered the brim of his hat strangely, and then snorted sullenly, as if remembering something, and quickly shook his head.

"......" Kirby was surprised that he had read the human mind from the reindeer's eyes, and shook his head, and sat down, since the old woman wanted to take care of this matter, it was none of her business.

"What's wrong with you, little ghost!"

The woman strode up to the child, and with each step she took, everyone took a step back, as if they were guarding against something.

"Demon... Witch!" someone muttered quietly, and more screamed in surprise—

"Dr. Greva!"

As if they had seen a ghost, everyone shrank together in fear, and Kirby sat in the corner, frowning at the crowd leaning over, and continued to drink sake one by one.

"What's wrong? Do you want to know the secret of my eternal youth?" the woman shrugged her shoulders easily, took off her sunglasses, and on her somewhat wrinkled skin was a pair of refreshed eyes.

"No, no, no..." everyone hurriedly shook their heads, and a man who looked like an uncle stuck his back against the wall, looked at the woman's face, picked the corners of his forehead and said: "However, if you look closely, you really can't tell that it is a 140-year-old woman..."

Swish!

A delicate scalpel was inserted precisely less than two centimeters from the man's head, almost scaring him into peeing his pants.

"Wrong!"

The woman stretched out her index finger and shook her head with an unhappy face.

"I'm only 139 years old, so I'm still 140!"

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