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"It's good anywhere, you say. Jerry said.

"Then let's just go around. Carol didn't know where to go.

Jerry and Carol strolled. Today happens to be the Deciduous City Bazaar. The market is held once every fifteen days in Fallen Leaves. Therefore, although the city of fallen leaves is not prosperous, the market is also quite lively.

All kinds of juggling, snacks, daily necessities and so on are dazzling.

"Candy skewers!Candy skewers!Delicious candy skewers!" there was a clamor of selling at the bazaar.

In front of the candy stand, an old man was hawking. He skillfully opened the candy stove in front of him, and it was full of strings of threaded crystal candies. Each candy is crystal clear and particularly beautiful.

Jerry pulled out a silver coin and sold two. He gave it to Carol.

Carol had eaten this for the first time, and she was pleasantly surprised by the beautiful appearance of the candy skewers, "It's so beautiful." After speaking, she took a bite, and the mouth was sweet and glutinous, and it was elastic.

"Hmmm!, it's delicious!" said Carol.

Carol was happy like a child with a skewer of candy in both hands, and she was bouncing around for a moment to look at this, and then look at that. Many of these human things were something she had never seen before.

Jerry looked at the happy Carol, and his heart was full of happiness: how nice it would be if he could be happy with her for the rest of his life.

Happy times always pass too quickly, and before you know it, the two of you have finished visiting the market. It was dark, and they walked back together.

Both of them were silent along the way, and being too intimate seemed even more rusty. Jerry's heart was pounding, and several times he had the thought of going over and taking her hand. But after all, he didn't dare, looking at Carol's angelic and beautiful face, he didn't dare to have a trace of blasphemy. Each time his outstretched hand retracted.

And Carol, with her head down all the way. She played with the corners of her clothes with both hands, and she was also full of worries.

The two of them were getting closer and closer to the station. Jerry took a deep breath, plucking up the courage to take Carol's hand.

At this time, Carol also gently and unintentionally stretched out her hand, and the touch of two fingers felt like an electric shock. Immediately, the palms of the two were tightly clasped together. Jerry felt a tremendous sense of happiness swell through his body. What the Dark Legion, what the Sword of Anglas didn't seem to matter that much at this moment. His world has been surrounded by happiness.

Jerry turned his head to look at Carol, her face was so beautiful. Her eyes were so tender. Carol was also looking at him affectionately. The two young hearts had condensed together at this moment. There is nothing in this world that can separate them.

The beautiful female elf in front of him is worthy of his life's protection, life after life, until death. The two men slowly approached. Carol closed her eyes, and Jerry looked at her red lips and kissed them.

Seeing that the lips of the two were about to kiss together. "Your Majesty Jerry!" suddenly a voice broke the moment of happiness.

Alam, the Aram who does not know the times. Even Jerry was very unhappy at this time, and Carol simply glared angrily. No one wants to be interrupted at a time like this.

Aram saw Jerry, and he ran over. "Thank goodness you're back, Your Majesty! I'm worried about you at such a late hour. ”

Jerry was helpless, after all, Alam was concerned about his comfort, and said at the moment: "It's okay, Carol and I just turned around casually." By the way, I inquired about Fallen Leaf City. ”

"Oh! It's fine. The stammer is waiting for us at the inn, let's go back quickly. Alam said.

"Did something happen?" asked Jerry, who must have had something important going on when he asked Aram to come out to him. ”

"Oh. It's all right, the stammer just said let me come out to find you, and go back to discuss the matter of going to Hopton City tomorrow. Alam said.

Hearing Alam say this, Jerry relieved most of his heart, "Oh, then let's go back to the station." ”

Deciduous City Station, the room of the post station underwear. Everyone has gathered. Jerry and Carol opened the door, and he saw the stammering man pacing back and forth, no one speaking. The stammering man's face was heavy.

"What's going on? Jerry asked.

"Oh, Jerry, you're back. It just so happens that we have something to discuss. The man motioned for Alam to close the door, and Alam closed it.

Nemo moved over a few stools, and Jerry and Carol sat down.

"What's the matter, Rougby?" asked Jerry, impatiently.

"Jerry!" said the stammering man, "I just sent Kiva out to find out that there would be trouble all the way from Fallen Leaf City to Strongton City. ”

"You mean the wicked witches?" asked Jerry.

The stammering man looked at him in surprise: "So you already knew?"

"I've been to Patch's blacksmith's shop. Carol and I asked him, but he didn't go into details, what did you find?" asked Jerry.

The stammering man's face was heavy: "I heard that the road from Fallen Leaf City to Zipton City is full of dangers. There are many evil beasts and witches along the way, and they will probably come to fight Anglas's idea. ”

Jerry said, "I've heard Patch say it's a legend. Merchants from Zipton City to Fallen Leaf City, most of them will arrive safely along the way. ”

"That's exactly what I'm worried about. "But what I have heard is something else, so tell me about it." ”

Kiva stood up and said, "The Cloth Guy told me to go out and inquire about the security around Fallen Leaf City. In the afternoon I went out to the city of fallen leaves and asked a lot of people. Later, I stumbled upon Jimmy, a wealthy merchant in Fallen Leaves, who told me that the journey from Fallen Leaves to Zipton was indeed dangerous, and that the reason why the merchants had been safe all these years was because the witches felt that there was nothing worth robbing about them. In other words, these evil witches are only interested in rare things. And the fact that we escorted the Sword of Anglas is already known all over the city, and it is impossible to hide it from these witches. ”

"And how do these witches know?" asked Carol.

"Every city has those witches who have put in their eyes, and they will grasp it when the wind blows. Deciduous City is no exception. The fact that General Rayson escorted us to the Ice King City with Anglas is well known. The demons that are hiding among us humans must be on the move. The magic of the Sword of Anglas is what they yearn for. Kiva said.

Jerry felt bad: "How can this be?"

Nemo said, "Why don't we go to Patch again and make a fake Angras, and fool them just like we did with the Black Batters." ”

"No," the stammer man shook his head, "those witches aren't as easy to deal with as the Dark Legion. They'll definitely see through it. ”

"Are those witches more powerful than the Dark Legion?" asked Mammotha .

"Much more powerful than the Dark Legion. Kiva said. Even Carol was surprised. Who is better than the Dark Legion, which claims to have an army of millions?

Kiva continued, "The Dark Legion is suitable for large legions. Their targets are human beings and money, minerals, supplies, food. And those evil witches are not interested in any of these at all. Their mana is strong, and those magicians of our humans are no opponents at all, human magicians only know some magic such as ice and fire. And those evil witches do everything, their witchcraft can change at will, they can turn people into dogs, into pigs. ”

Mammotha and Carol were dumbfounded. The witch's sorcery was so powerful that Mengsha asked, "Were those witches also created by the god of light?"

Kiva shook her head, "The witch is not,"

"No way, Prophet Ruth said that only the people of our canine tribe were not created by the god of light. All living beings in the rest of Middle-earth were created by the gods of light. Mengsha said.

"The witch was created by the god of light, nor was it created by the god of light. The cloth stammered and said,

"What do you mean?" Carol was equally puzzled.

"Any system, one world. There are loopholes, that is, bugs. Just as heaven and earth are incomplete, all things are lacking. Nothing is perfect. Even this Middle-earth, created by the god of light, is the same. And those witches and monsters are the bugs of this world, so they are created by the God of Light, and they are not created by the God of Light. The stammering man said.