At the same time, a priest led a team of twenty holy knights coincidentally arrived at the East Valley Lumber Yard in Talonshire.

The werewolf attack from a year ago in Alice's mouth seems to have subsided, but in fact it has become more and more intense. Werewolf attacks have been reported from all over Talonshire, and there have even been several attacks on the army.

A large number of people were sent to investigate the entire Talon County, and the whereabouts of this group of werewolves with a large number of people have been uncertain. In the face of Count George's incompetence, the Bishop of Talon finally couldn't bear it anymore and directly intervened in the command under the infamy of interfering in the affairs of the aristocratic territory.

Through investigation, several surrounding areas such as the East Valley Lumber Yard were the first to report werewolf attacks. It just so happens that these locations are at the edge of the forest, which is conducive to the hiding of werewolves.

This team is the investigative team that is directly subordinate to the Ecclesiastical Inquisition.

So Bahrain, who had been worried all day about being discovered by Imit's pursuers, walked unknowingly to the East Valley Lumber Yard, which had been controlled by the Church.

Dressed in Alice's father's clothes, Balin walked half-escorted towards the East Valley lumberyard behind a miserable little girl.

In the evening, the two finally reached the edge of the lumberyard. Near the lumber yard, the dense woods become more and more thin. Slightly larger trees are left with only sawn stumps.

The forest is not safe at night, and at this moment the night is approaching, and the lumberyard workers seem to have returned to the camp.

Hiding between the trees and observing the lumberyard camp in the distance for a moment, Balin turned to look at the hostages beside him.

In Alice's horrified eyes, Balin snapped his fingers. A flame lit up at his fingertips, then transformed into a strange character.

Holding the flame character in his hand, Balin gently patted Alice on the left shoulder.

"Hiss......" The girl gasped in pain, and her bright big eyes were already misty. But at least she didn't dare to scream. In just a few hours, she had already learned to behave.

Just a pair of eyes looking at Bahrain, indescribable fear and despair. She didn't know what the evil wizard had done to her. All sorts of terrifying thoughts kept bursting out of my mind.

"Don't worry, dear Miss Alice. It's just a small curse. It's just to better restrain what you're going to do for me next!" Balin said slowly, stretching out his hand and pointing to the camp in the far eye: "I still need some news, news about werewolves." But you know it's not convenient for me to inquire personally, so can I ask you, beautiful, to inquire about it, for the sake of your curse that I might torment at any moment?"

Biting her lip and nodding, Alice knew she had no choice. As for revolt? It's just a hopeless fantasy.

"Thank you for your help!" Balin bowed slightly, if he put aside his kidnappers and the curse he had just cast, Balin seemed to be a polite gentleman at this moment: "Don't forget your curse, so return as soon as possible." I'm just an ordinary arcanist, timid. Don't let me be frightened, as soon as I feel the danger, then your curse will explode!" Balin sneered suddenly.

"I understand Your Excellency, I will be obedient and will not think of anything else!" Alice was startled by the sudden sneer, and involuntarily took two steps back. This is a somewhat miserable expression of obedience.

"Go!" Balin sighed softly as he looked at Alice's slowly disappearing figure, and turned to walk deeper into the forest.

Under the setting sun, a nervous girl slowly walked out of the dense forest wearing a floral cloth skirt.

A jingling of mule bells rang out, and it became clearer.

A mule-drawn flatbed truck approached slowly, and two seductive girls were lying side by side on the board. In front is an old farmer in shabby clothes.

"Hey, where did this little beauty come from?" a woman with a sexy black mole on the flatbed greeted Alice as she looked at Alice who was alone in the sunset.

Alice has passed her ignorant childhood and officially entered the adolescence of a girl. Just by glancing at each other, it was already clear who they were.

Lumberjacks who leave home all year round are men of strong blood, so it is inevitable that they need to solve their physical problems from time to time. Therefore, some ** who are not doing well often choose to come here to actively promote their gentleness. It is clear that these two women are also one of them.

"Is it the first time that such a young girl has come out to work?" asked another woman with a smirk, "The competition is getting bigger and bigger these years!"

The driver looked at Alice, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

As a serious girl, a young girl who has an unspeakable secret with the apprentice holy knight, Alice's reserve makes her a little unhappy with the ridicule of the two **: "I'm here to find my father!"

"Who is your father? Are we sisters familiar with the rough man here? You can tell my sister who your father is? Maybe we two sisters will be your stepmother for one night! Hehe!" Sensing Alice's discrimination against their two professions, ** retorted with some evil taste: "Severed Finger John One-Eyed Walker, Descartes the Gunner?"

"Okay Rose, don't tease the little girl. She's not a woman like us. The ** with a mole at the corner of her mouth interrupted her companion's teasing, and smiled at Alice in a friendly manner: "It's getting dark, you come up." We'll take you there. The camp looks close, and it will take a lot of time to walk. It's a lot of wild beasts here at night!"

Looking at the darkening sky, Alice nodded, turned over and got on the flatbed.

The mule bells jingled again, and they headed towards the camp in the setting sun. Bursts of women's laughter rippled, and in the silent evening, the hormones in the camp accelerated.

**And the girl didn't know that the camp at this moment was no longer the lumber yard in memory. More than two hundred lumberjacks, driven by two dozen holy knights armed with swords that radiated divine brilliance, gathered in the open field at the back of the camp where timber was stacked.

In a corner where no one was looking, under the cover of a pile of logs piled high, a stout man was anxiously whispering to a thin man, "You are small, go and inform Feld of their situation here." ”

The thin man clenched his fists nervously and whispered, "Did our matter be discovered by the church?"

"It's not clear, I'll stay here and talk around, and you go back and inform the news. Tell Felder to prepare for the worst, and if what is going on here is really exposed, take the women and children and move straight away, and leave us alone!

"Okay, you, take care. If it's possible, run away as much as possible......" The thin man looked at the strong man with a complicated expression, said cherished, and turned around and left quietly.