Soon, the faithful knight of York came to the door again, and the witch's business really made it difficult for him to sleep, and he could not help knocking on the prince's door, even though the prince had an order. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Your Highness, this kind of thing must not be delayed. Staying a little longer is more dangerous. ”

"Dangerous, what danger?" Leon now has a new perspective, not classifying witches as dangerous for the time being. So far, it is unknown what kind of witchcraft they have captured, and they don't know what kind of witchcraft they have done, but they did not hesitate to arrest her when they heard the villagers say that she was a witch, and now that they think about it, they are really ignorant and ignorant.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten about Ray?" York's face was full of doubts, obviously he only asked himself this morning, why did he forget about it, couldn't he be stupid? Of course, he didn't dare to say such words.

"Do you think I'm in trouble right now? York, tell me what you think of as a witch. "The Prince of Lyon wanted to change his mind from another angle.

"This ......" The Yorkie knight didn't know what to say for a while, more or less knew a little, and when he really wanted to say it, he didn't know how to speak.

"I'll tell you. When the prince of Lyon saw that he was speechless, he had to come and tell him himself.

Witches, an alternative existence, are not welcomed in the entire Svano continent, whether it is the Holy See in the north that believes in the gods of nature, or the Holy See in the south that worships new gods, all regard witches as a scourge, and they will be punished if they are found. The North was burned at the stake, believing that the witch could return to the bosom of the god of nature after death. In the South, beheadings were carried out, believing that this would prevent the resurrection of witches.

The gossip about witches is nothing more than unleashing witchcraft to harm people, stealing babies to make potions, etc. In the event of drought and flooding, it is also believed that it is a witch's conspiracy, and even in some places, a "witch" will be sacrificed to pray.

The image of a witch is usually depicted as terrifying, with an ugly face, a long chin, and sharp fingernails that can easily cut a person's throat. Walking lightly and without making a sound.

In addition, it is said that their voices can be demagogic, and they will be fascinated by just a few words, and then completely obey their arrangement. When witches are captured, not only must they be tied up, but their mouths must be gagged with a cloth to avoid being seduced.

"Legend has it that the witch is so powerful, so why did we catch her so easily?" the Prince of Lyon asked York.

"That's, that's because ......" York couldn't say why for a long time.

"That's because she's probably not a bad person at all. Leon had some basis for saying this.

When she found the witch yesterday, she had been tied up by the villagers, and she was hiding quietly in the corner of the wall with a gray-black rag towel in her mouth.

He was very thin, with thin coarse cloth clothes simply wrapped around his body, his bare feet covered with mud, and several scars on his body, probably whipped by the frightened villagers.

There was not much expression on her face, but two tear stains on her cheeks were clearly visible, and by the time they arrived, she had stopped crying, but her hands were tied behind her back, and she could not wipe away her tears.

At the time, the prince felt that his identity had deterred the witch. But in retrospect, she was just a heartbroken girl.

"Your Highness, maybe it's just an illusion, trying to confuse everyone. "The Knight of York still doesn't believe that there are good people among witches, at least not for now.

"Then let's go see the witch and at least let her defend herself. "The prince of Leon has made up his mind, and they will not draw any valid conclusions in this castle.

"Your Highness......" The knight of York dissuaded him all the way, but he couldn't stop it after all, so he could only reluctantly call the two to interrogate together.

The dungeon? There is no such thing in this poor place. The witch was kept in an uninhabited house with two guards guarding the door.

There was a big hole above the house, and the rain of the previous night leaked without hesitation, and a puddle of water accumulated on the ground, while the witch spent the night in an icy environment.

The witch curled up in the corner, burying her head between her legs. Squatting on the damp grass with his feet already frozen purple.

When she heard someone come in, she looked up and felt that she had reached the end of her life, and instead of being scared, she had a smile on her face. Maybe she also hated herself for being a witch, becoming a bad person in the mouths of everyone, even in her own minds, and the pressure in her heart was not something that a little girl could bear.

Leon stepped forward, ready to take out the cloth towel from her mouth.

This move was quickly stopped by York: "Your Highness, she is a witch, and you may be confused by her as soon as you take off the cloth towel." ”

"Why don't you go?" asked Leon.

"Your Highness......"

"She's obviously a thin girl, how can you, as the chief knight, be more timid than me. Besides, how can I listen to her explanation if I don't take it off. "Prince Lyon didn't notice it before, but now he thinks the Yorkie Knight is a little too careful.

In the end, the Yorkie Knight had no choice but to bite the bullet and do so. After he took off the cloth towel, he quickly plugged his ears, and if anything was wrong with the prince, he immediately drew his sword and executed the witch on the spot.

"What's your name?" Leon ignored York's move.

The witch slowly stood up and whispered, "Riley, Riley? ”

Originally, Leon still had a trace of worry in his heart, if the witch really opened her mouth to chant to deceive people, as York said, it would be a shame, but fortunately, the situation was not so bad.

"Okay, Riley. The villagers say you're a witch, is it true?"

Riley nodded and didn't retort.

Riley was originally just a villager outside of the small town of Ravenwood, and there was nothing special about him since he was a child. A few months ago, she unexpectedly discovered that she had a magical power.

At that time, she accidentally scratched her arm by firewood, she quickly held the wound and went to the water's edge to clean, who expected that when she walked to the water's edge, the wound was completely healed, except for a little blood on her hand, otherwise she didn't believe that she was injured.

When this happened, she was frightened and couldn't get restless for days. Later, he hinted that nothing had happened to him, and he didn't dare to reveal it to anyone, and his life went on as before.

Until the day before yesterday, she came to the town to buy some daily necessities, and before she left the town, she was knocked down and snatched away, and her calf accidentally hit the stone slab, and instantly swollen.

She wanted to leave the town first and try to heal herself, but her injuries were so severe that she could barely stand up, so she looked around and made sure that there was no one before covering her calf for treatment.

This move was discovered, and in a panic, he had to flee back to the village, but he was found yesterday.

Is it really that amazing? Prince Leon wasn't convinced. Even the world in my head doesn't have such miraculous medical skills.

The best thing to do is to prove it on the spot.

"Knight York, untie Miss Riley. Leon tried for him to untie Riley, but the knight covered his ears and didn't seem to hear.

"Unless you want me to do it myself. Leon tried to put it another way.

The Knight of York was embarrassed and forced to free Riley from his duty to protect the Prince's safety.

Leon reached over with his ungauze arm, and it would soon be revealed whether what she said was true or not.