Chapter 467: The Witch of Dunhold Castle

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At the junction of the Hills Bled Hills and the Arathi Heights, which stretches across it to the Soladin Wall in the Alterac Valley, despite its disrepair, it faithfully assumes the function of "isolation".

One of the few junctions on this wall that leads to Guò is the Château de Dunhold; Although there were no caravans passing by here due to the war, this small sentry castle was not quiet at this time.

In the courtyard of Dunhold Castle, a young maiden stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the gloomy sky over the hills of Hillsbrad—as she was in the mood at this time.

Taresha? Folkestone, that's the girl's name. The short blond ear-length hair is neat and neat, and the maid outfit on her body is simple but neat and generous; With fair skin, delicate figure, and pale blue eyes, this girl has a beautiful face and youth that all women envy, and in any village or town, she will become one of the best beauties there, and will be sought after by countless young men.

However, Taresa did not enjoy such treatment at this time—in the courtyard, not far from her, the servants and soldiers of the castle gathered and pointed at the girl.

"Look, that's the guy...... The witch who betrayed humanity. A man in rudimentary chain mail stood under the walls of the courtyard, gathered with several men in the same costume. There was a loud noise—they were covered with Lordaeron's robes embroidered with the emblem of the double-headed eagle, and these were all Lordaeron's militiamen, who had been ordered to be stationed here.

"Really? This little girl has fine skin and tender meat. I can't tell it's a witch at all! You can't be mistaken! A militiaman asked, confused.

"Haha, you pervert, have a crush on this witch?" Another militiaman scoffed, "If you like it, you can do it, but I can warn you, don't get involved when the time comes...... That sickness is back, haha! ”

"Hey. What nonsense are you talking about! The militiaman who was ridiculed was not very old, and perhaps he was really told what he was thinking by his companion, and he argued with his companion angrily.

"Don't make any noise. Don't let Lord Ruhl listen. A militiaman who appeared to be the leader yelled at several of his men.

"Lord Ruhr?" As if he had spotted something of interest to him, one of the militiamen asked aloud, "I said Brother Carbine, you mean...... Lord Ruhl ...... to this little bitsis No way. Isn't she a witch? ”

The leading militia was called Carbine. It was the leader of the militia squad, he glanced at Taresa from a distance, shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, that girl is a real human girl, not a witch. There's nothing messy between Lord Ruhl and her, her father is a good friend of Lord Ruhl, and what you just said made Lord Ruhl listen to it, and you will have to be scolded twice. ”

"Really? I listened to the people in the castle. It is said that this girl specializes in dark spells, and that she summoned the orcs. I heard the other day that the group of people said that they were going to ...... this mother. This girl was burned at the stake! A militiaman interjected.

". Fart! Carbine spat disdainfully on the ground, and then said, "If that girl had summoned the orcs, wouldn't the big men have burned her at the stake long ago?" Or is it the turn to get this group of long-tongued women and wretched women with many mouths and tongues? ”

"That'...... What's going on here? According to Brother Carbin, this girl is an acquaintance of Lord Ruhr, and the adults will not let these subordinates slander her, right? One of the militiamen asked, confused.

"I don't know, but this girl is a bit ......wicked," Carbine rubbed his brow and told him what he had seen that day.

"I was on duty that day, and you guys were lazy and didn't come." "Do you remember when we first came here, when we were here, there was an orc corpse here? ”

"Remember, remember! The Light was above, and that was the first time I had seen an orc. Light bless, may I never have to see them again...... That guy is so strong, it's said that he hasn't reached adulthood yet, but that arm, I think can break the neck of a cow! The young militiaman, who had begun to be taunted by his companions, spoke, looking afraid.

"Look at your virtue, you will definitely be the first to pee your pants on the battlefield!" The militiaman who mocked him said disdainfully, "But the corpse of the orc disappeared before the nobleman who was said to be the prince of Riptide Castle arrived, Brother Carbin, do you know what happened?" ”

"Hmm...... The corpse of the orc was buried by this girl. Carbine whispered, "That evening, the day you were all lazy, I saw with my own eyes that this girl had dragged the orc's body out of the castle and buried it in the field outside. ”

"Alone? The Holy Light is above, and the size of that corpse is almost the same as that of a pregnant sow, can that girl be dragged alone? Besides, the group of subordinates let her drag the body away? "One of the militiamen was a little skeptical.

The same is true of the other militiamen, who arrived here with the captain Ruhl, and from the moment they arrived, the servants had been discussing whether to burn the body or chop it into meat sauce, and why they would let the little girl drag it out and bury it?

"Of course she wasn't alone, at first she wanted to move the corpse, but a group of men went up to stop her; pulled and pulled, and the little girl was also tossed enough; Later, a cook rushed up with a kitchen knife and drove away the group of subordinates. Carbine said.

Cook? - What is that? After the witch, there was a witch who had something to do with the orcs? -- A few militiamen thought to themselves.

"And then the cook...... I guess it was the girl's old lady, who counted the girl for a long time, but the girl was crying and dragging the orc's body, and finally the cook didn't seem to have any way, so she helped her get the body out and bury it outside the castle - just over there. Carbine pointed to the southeast of the castle.

"Isn't it!" One of the militiamen was dumbfounded, "Brother Carbin, you've been watching?" Don't stop it? ”

"You idiot, I'll stop you!" Carbine scolded, "At that time, Lord Ruhr was watching from the side, he didn't speak, what is Lao Tzu's strength?" Later I found out that the man standing next to Lord Ruhr that day was the man who went to the tower where we were stationed to ask for help, the girl's father, who grew up with Lord Ruhl bare-fart/stock, do you think I dare to care about this? (To be continued......)