After stepping out of the icy Amelia snow, Tel Aviv arrived at the realm of Darkmoon Witch Castle, and at this time he became more and more cautious, he could only hope that it was best not to be discovered by the witch.

Although the relationship between the priest and the witch seems to have eased after the joint crusade against the Demon Realm, in reality, it is only a matter of profit.

So in essence, the two races are still enemies, but there has not been another conflict yet, but judging from the current situation, it should not be so difficult to obtain cowpox in a peaceful way.

The outer perimeter of Darkmoon Witch Castle is a ring of swampland, which contributes a natural barrier to Darkmoon Witch Castle.

On the swamp, the verdant grass poked its head out, the petite body was bathed in the warm spring breeze, and the flowers all over the mountains made the swamp extraordinarily beautiful, and the colorful flowers exuded bursts of fragrant fragrance.

But who would have thought that under this beautiful exterior is a muddy place of death that can devour all life, once you step into it, it is difficult to get rid of it, and you can only wait powerlessly for yourself to be slowly swallowed up.

Of course, this was not a difficult task for Tel Aviv, and with a wave of his staff, the swamp in front of him began to freeze rapidly, spreading towards the opposite bank.

Then he whipped his horse, and the horses under him began to move slowly, but when they reached the ice, the horses could not even stand on their feet, let alone enter early.

This made Tel Aviv sigh, and after a short thought, he quickly made a decision, pulled the horse back with a rope, and then tied it to a tree not far away.

Surrounded by plants, this is plenty of food for the horse, at least without worrying about it starving, and once these things are settled, Tel Aviv is on his feet.

As soon as he enters the swamp, he falls under the watchful eye of a witch.

Fadra, who was napping comfortably in the Dark Moon Witch Castle, was woken up by a witch.

"Oh no, Fadra, someone is invading. The witch woke up the sleeping Fadra with a little anxiety.

"Invasion?" she repeated silently, the word that suddenly brought her to her senses, and at the same time, the crystal ball hovering behind the witch slowly floated in front of Fadra: "You see, this is this person. ”

This made Fadra subconsciously hold the staff in her hand, and then turned her head to look at the crystal ball, and then, she stared straight at it, and the atmosphere became a little silent.

"Fadra?" the witch called out to her, confused.

Only then did she come to her senses, and she whispered, "What is this damn god stick doing in Darkmoon Witch Castle?"

Immediately afterward, she quickly got up and picked up the broom beside her, and before leaving, she did not forget to turn around and reply to the witch, "Just leave it to me." ”

After saying this, she sat directly on the broom and flew away.

On the other side, Tel Aviv is constantly roaming the Darkmoon Witch Castle, which is not small.

The castle where the witches live occupies only a small part of the place, and the rest is all the territory of beasts and swamps, and as for the name of the Darkmoon Witch Castle, it is estimated that they also named it themselves.

If Tel Aviv remembers correctly, this place was called the Death Swamp before, but this was not a good thing for him, such a big place, I don't know when he will find it, he doesn't even know what it looks like.

Now he could only hope in luck, after all, he had no other way but to go around, and if he took the risk of using probing magic, he didn't know how those witches would react.

While Tel Aviv was watching intently, a thunderbolt suddenly struck from above him.

Fortunately, his reaction was timely, and the speed at which the lightning struck was not very fast.

Moments before the lightning strike, Tel Aviv quickly lifted the shield and blocked the blow.

Then, Fadra's voice came from above: "You hypocritical god, dare to come to the old lady's territory, are you impatient?"

This made Tel Aviv feel helpless in an instant.

Still, he felt the need to explain: "Okay, well, I throw in the towel, mad witch, I'm just here to find something, and I won't be interested in anything else here." ”

However, it was obvious that his whereabouts had been revealed in the first place, otherwise Fardra would never have arrived so quickly.

"That's not good, everything in the Dark Moon Witch Castle belongs to the old lady. With that, Fadra in the air slowly descended on a broomstick.

This made Tel Aviv suddenly feel a little regretful, why did he want to save this damn witch at that time, now it's okay, save her, just so that she can look at herself with a gloating face now.

Thinking like this, Tel Aviv had already raised his hand and raised his staff to his chest, he was ready to attack, no matter what, today he had to find the buffalo and get the cowpox.

But what puzzled him was that except for the first thunder, Fadra didn't have the slightest intention of attacking, she smiled and floated in front of Tel Aviv, her movements were all wild and sexy: "Don't always wear this kind of expression, come and give the old lady a smile, maybe I'm in a good mood and can take you to find what you want." ”

"Sounds really good, what kind of tricks do you want to play?" Tel Aviv looked up at Guandra coldly.

"Ha, is that damn emotional intelligence inherited from your stupid shit? Oh, forget it, it's for the sake of you that you saved me, that's why you're so merciful and grateful, Death Stick. As he spoke, Fardella smacked his lips disdainfully.

"Thank you. With a whispered reply, Tel Aviv turned away without hesitation, and quickly disappeared.

Sighing, Phadra couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at all now, and he was really embarrassed, it seemed that he had to let this Grim Reaper stick see how powerful the old lady was.

At this time, Tel Aviv, who was barely relieved, once again ushered in the attack of the thunder, and he rolled forward, which barely dodged the swift attack.

"Looks like my suspicions are genuine, seriously, is that the stinking mud you have in your head?" scolded, Tel Aviv turned his head to stare at Fadra angrily.

It was only when she faced Fadra that she would be so out of shape.

"I really suggest you go back to Artes and make up for your favorite shit, dear godass. As he mocked, Phadra opened his mouth and gracefully blew the dust off his staff.

"After I get it, I'll naturally leave, I don't need you to work so hard, can't you see me in that damn crystal ball?" replied coldly, and Tel Aviv raised his foot to leave again.

But Fadra still stopped him: "Do you know what timeliness is, I must be able to stop all your actions in Darkmoon Witch Castle in the first place. ”

This made Tel Aviv sigh, although a little helpless, he also had to compromise.