Beach spread his hands and stopped at the door of the restaurant.

"Head, I have something to say. ”

Svek was slightly angry, but still said calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Beach turned around and pointed at the pseudo-mother: "Didn't you just say that you could be buried for a witch, so you are willing to die for her?"

The pseudo-mother held her head high: "Of course, I can die for my god, that is my duty, as long as I can exchange the life of the witch god, I am willing to give my life!"

"Okay! Get down on your knees!"

"I can die, I can't die without dignity. ”

The pseudo-mother didn't kneel, she was grabbed by Beechcraft, and she knelt on the ground like a chicken.

A short knife came out of Beechcraft's waist, and he put the short knife on the puppet girl's neck: "You are dead, your so-called god, you can live, stupid donkey, are you ready?"

Svek didn't react, he was secretly watching Sophia's movements.

Sophia didn't stop her, she didn't even say a word, and the captain's expression was complicated and tangled, however, he didn't speak in the end.

"If I count to three, you're done!"

Beechcraft began to count, and the pseudo-mother looked at the sky with a smile, without saying a word, and suffered death.

Bige counted to three, he really did it, but, without a lot of strength, he cut through the pseudo-mother's skin, judging from the degree of bleeding, the wound was not shallow.

The pseudo-mother didn't struggle, didn't panic, still with a smile, a calm smile, as if she was meditating.

Sophia casually teased a flower on the side of the road.

Obviously, it was difficult for Beechcraft to ride a tiger, he wanted to scare the pseudo-mother, but he didn't expect that this man who was neither male nor female was really not afraid of death.

When Svek remembered the shipwreck, the puppet mother cried and asked the captain to take him to the boat.

And now, after only more than half a month, why doesn't he have a little desire to survive?

There was a real murderous aura in Beech's eyes, and if he didn't stop it, the pseudo-mother would really die.

"Ahem, ahem........ Beach, you stupid, you killed the puppet mother, who will help us cook! The puppet mother's cooking skills are still quite good. ”

Beach borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, withdrew the short knife, wiped it on the puppet's back, wiped the blood stains of the blade, and kicked the puppet's back again before giving up.

Anna came over and silently used a white towel to bandage the puppet mother.

Her eyes glared fiercely at Beechcraft, and likewise, at Sveker.

At nine o'clock in the morning, on the suspension bridge, Svecker and Rodin were laying planks.

"You have a mind, sir. ”

The puppet entered Sophia's house last night, and Svek tried to be as calm as he could on the surface, and he needed to calm down, despite the churning inside.

This witch has exceeded his imagination.

In other words, she may have used some magic power to completely control the pseudo-mother, but this is only a possibility, and Svek can't fully conclude that if a wizard can really control a person's soul, it would be terrible.

Svek stopped talking, and the captain walked onto the drawbridge with a cigarette in his mouth.

"My lord, do you see something?"

The captain was referring to Beechcraft's murder of the puppeteer, and Svecker: "Of course, your sailor is suddenly a different person. ”

"Beechcraft is right, let's not throw our lives away for mercy, if we don't act in time, the damned witch will kill us all. ”

"Your reason?"

"For you will kill her, and kill her in front of the idols, and we sailors on board the Saint Goise are the innocent martyrs. ”

The captain's words made Svek stop what he was doing.

"Is there any more smoke?"

"There's just another one. ”

The captain removed a cigarette from the root of his ear and lit it for Svecker.

"Ahem,, what kind of smoke is this, so spicy!" Schvek choked and coughed twice.

"This is what Beechcraft gave me. ”

Half of the cigarette turned to ashes, and Sveker asked, "What would have happened to us if Sophia hadn't plugged that big hole in the ship?"

"We're all going to be finished, there's no doubt about it, the witch bought us four precious hours, and the storm gradually subsided. ”

Rodin touched his nose: "Counting the time she intercepted Jamter, the witch helped us twice, and it was a very crucial aid. ”

Captain: "But she also hurt us twice, and the Saint Goise was almost destroyed by her hands." ”

This is indeed true.

Augustine also came down from the stone wall.

"Sir, we don't look like executioners, we're witches' guards, what do you think?"

Svecker stomped the cigarette under his feet.

"The priest said that Sophia died before the idol of God, and that we had to protect her as we did His Majesty, which was both the meaning of the Church and the order of His Majesty, twofold. ”

Augustine smiled helplessly: "Could it be that under that statue, you can really wipe out the soul of a witch?"

Svek shrugged, "Hell knows. ”

Captain: "It's all here on Alcatraz Island, then it's equivalent to coming to the front of the idol, you can do it, don't you think that the witch seems to be getting more and more powerful, while you can still control her, it's not too late, if you are controlled by her, we will all become her servants." ”

Sveker: "You guys, let me think. ”

Augustine: "Sir, I hope you don't think too long about it, the Vasson Ronds have artillery, and we must find a way to let Syracuse know about it as soon as possible." ”

Rodin: "Archer, it's useless for you to be in a hurry, we are trapped, don't rush to kill witches, now is not the time to kill, think about the hairy-footed old lizard, the horror has just begun, I personally think that at this time we need witches, we need her, she can spell, she can cultivate food, this is the key to survival,"

The captain waved his hand regretfully, and Rodin always helped the witch speak at critical moments.

Dusk came, and in the restaurant, the pseudo-lady with a towel around her neck was full of energy, and she was not at all affected by the cold of the Beechcraft short knife on her neck in the morning.

As usual, he delivered food and wine, and worked diligently.

After dinner, Sophia winks at Sveker, with whom she wants to talk alone.

"Tonight, come with me to the forest. ”

"Isn't there an old lizard in the forest?"

"Don't you dare?"

"Who says I wouldn't dare?"

At nine o'clock in the evening, Sophia took a homemade net bag and went to the forest with Sveker.

They followed the river and went downstream.

In a rocky place, Sophia stopped and asked Svek to crouch beside the strange rock with a torch.

The river was flowing in a hurry, and under the bright stars, Svek paid attention to everything around him vigilantly, he didn't know what Sophia was going to do, Sophia didn't say, and Svek didn't ask.

He felt that sometimes he didn't ask, but he knew more than he asked.