"Damn, I've been attacked! What's going on here?!"

Awakened by a familiar voice, Alan didn't say anything, but took two alert steps back into the room. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info "Where were you attacked?" he stared at Aiden, who was holding a longbow, and asked, "That arrow just now?"

"At the blacksmith shop in the west of the city, someone gave me a stuffy stick. That arrow is for the enemy, and she's the one who attacked me, and I can't be wrong!" Aiden said, turning his longbow behind him, "Lord, what's going on here?"

"Go find a doctor, don't ask why!"

"....."

"Go!!" Alan almost growled.

Half an hour later.

The old physician wrapped the bandage and put Sersi's hand under the covers, straightened up, rubbed his sore back, and turned to look at the young lord pacing back and forth.

"My lord, the wound has been healed. He bowed and said.

"How's it going?" Kenny paused and asked.

"The cause of fainting is excessive blood loss, but fortunately, the scratches on the arm and the penetrating injury on the shoulder did not hurt the muscles and bones, but bed rest is unavoidable. The old doctor replied truthfully.

"Good work, go down. Kenny waved the back of his hand and looked at the woman beside the bed.

"That's how it was at the time, and I don't know exactly how Sersi had to do with her, but I'm sure that Selci won't at least draw his sword against us. Alan leaned against the door and looked at Sersi on the bed.

"She's also a transfiguration wizard?" Aiden pinched his chin, looking a little confused.

"Yes, I think she might be Sersi..... Lost lovers?" Alan raised an eyebrow, trying to guess.

"And what about the other one?" Aiden lowered his hand and leaned against the doorframe, "They're a gang?"

"Well.....," Alan nodded, "both from the Frae Convent and loyal to Wilson, the wrinkled-faced old butler who absconded from prison." He paused, then added, "If I'm not mistaken, one of them must have saved Wilson.....

Winnie..... Ma'am, can I call you that?" Kenny poured half a glass of wine and turned to look at the woman beside the bed.

"Just call me Winnie, Lord Kenny Dalton. Winnie tried to wipe away the tears and stood up, "I know what you're asking, she didn't lie about Wilson's whereabouts, we really don't know where he is. ”

"Then tell me what you know. Kenny smiled and handed over the silver wine glass in his hand, "You're only being ordered to keep an eye on what Wilson wants from me?"

"I don't know. Winnie replied with her glass.

"I know, Sersi cares about you, but don't try to use this as a shield!" Kenny lowered his face and his tone became cold, "Remind you, that witch is in our hands right now, she is dying with an arrow in the abdomen, if you want her to see the sun tomorrow, it's better to think carefully before answering." ”

"I really don't know. "But I can tell you that the first order I received was indeed an assassination, and on the day you entered the city, I used sorcery to conjure up your own soldiers, but before I could sneak into Morwin and meet you, Wilson sent me a message again, and the assassination mission was changed to surveillance." ”

"The day you entered the city?" Kenny frowned and thought for a moment, "You left after entering the side hall that day, didn't you?"

"Yes. Winnie replied truthfully, "After that, Alice saw you follow Eugene to the monastery, and she used conjugation to play a joke with Sercy, and piggyback on his friend. ”

"Alice?"

"That hapless witch who is now dying, life and death in your hands, and an arrow in the abdomen. Winnie lowered her eyebrows, "She entered the Convent of Frae with me, spent time with each other, and was my guardian. ”

"Guardian?" Kenny furrowed his eyebrows, "You're related?"

"No, it's a convent team. Winnie took a sip of wine and explained, "We are each other's guardians, fulfilling Wilson's assignments as a group, supporting and supervising each other. ”

"It's surveillance, right?" Alan walked over, "In order to prevent you from betraying, that's why you proposed such a team formation, if my guess is correct, if one of you defects, the other has the responsibility to kill her, don't deny it, Wilson must have explained to you alone!"

"You're smart. Winnie nodded.

"What about witchcraft?" Kenny asked, "is that an innate ability of yours, or did you learn it after entering the convent?"

"After entering the convent, everyone chooses a witchcraft to study. Winnie thought for a moment and added, "Of course, I'll also learn some knowledge about hand-to-hand combat and alchemy medicine. ”

"Where's the convent?" asked Allen, clasping his hands together.

"The wilderness north of the city, south of the arbor forest, but now it is a ruin. Winnie finished and drank the wine from her glass.

"Is the entire convent under Wilson?" Kenny asked.

"Yes, it was actually an Assassin academy in the guise of a convent, and every year Wilson picked up orphans in Nipur and sent them there. ”

"Do you hate him?" Kenny asked.

"No, like Alice said, he's not a good guy, but he's not bad either. Winnie brushed back the shredded hair on her forehead, "At least he'll give us food and enough clothes to keep us warm." After the age of thirty, if we were still alive, he would give us back our freedom as promised, and give us enough gold coins to live on for the rest of our lives. She walked over to the table, picked up the silver kettle and filled her glass, turning around, "Any more questions?"

"Of course. Alan scratched his nose, "Are there any witches among you who learn the witchcraft of blood?"

"What did you say?" Winnie suddenly raised her voice, "Can you say that again?"

"Blood witchcraft. Kenny repeated.

"Nope. Winnie replied without hesitation, "It's forbidden in the Sisters of Follet, and even though it's an Assassin Academy, any offensive witchcraft is classified as a forbidden art." She raised her glass and thought for a moment, "Why are you asking this question?"

"Because ....."

"Because of curiosity. Alan interrupted Kenny, "We found some records of witchcraft in an ancient book, and blood witchcraft is what interests us the most, and no one doesn't want to get that ability, doesn't it?"

"Yes?" Winnie blinked, "is there any more questions? If not, please send a doctor to help Alice, she's my only friend, please." ”

"We've sent someone a long time ago, and we're not going to let Wilson die until we find her. Alan narrowed his eyes and smiled, then changed the subject, "But you don't know where Wilson is, so if you want her to get out of prison alive, you'd better do what I say....." (To be continued.) )