"She?" asked Antonio, giving Rogge a surprised look.

"That's right, Captain, she can't help it, we'd better go a little further and not get involved with her. Rogge smiled and put his hand on Antonio's shoulder, pushing him and beckoning everyone to walk in the direction of the town.

The chief priest on the stone bridge saw that Antonio had turned away, and immediately ordered all the "witches" to be pushed under the bridge, and the priests were about to make a move, when a small black owl suddenly landed on the head of the chief priest, tilting his neck and looking at everyone with a curious expression.

"What is it?" The chief priest felt something fall on his head, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, the little furball jumped quickly, and the chief priest grabbed it empty, and when he grabbed it with his other hand, he was pecked hard by the little furball with a sharp eagle's beak, and he screamed in pain.

When the priests and soldiers around heard the sound and looked back, they saw a small black bird standing on the head of the chief priest, who was clawing at the top of his head with his two hands, and the small fur balls were bouncing and jumping on the top of the chief priest's head, and from time to time they attacked the chief priest's hand with its beak and claws, and scarred his hands.

"Bastard, help me catch this damn bird!" the chief priest roared through gritted teeth.

The surrounding priests swarmed up, more than a dozen hands grabbed the bird on the head of the chief priest together, the small furball flapped its wings and flew upward, dozens of fingers collided together, and the priests grinned in pain.

"Damned witches, how dare you tease this chief priest!" the chief priest was furious, pointing at the "witches" and shouting: "Push them down for me, and execute them immediately!"

The priests turned around and rushed to the side of the bridge, and they couldn't help but push all the women who were wrapped in ropes around their necks off the stone bridge, and the women who were hanging under the bridge grabbed the ropes with their hands and struggled, only to see a swooping claw of the little furball cut all the ropes, and the women who were hung fell into the water one after another, and were swept downstream by the current.

"No, the witch has escaped!" the priests hurriedly turned back and shouted, and the priest was taken aback, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers: "Quick, go downstream and intercept them, go!"

The soldiers hurriedly got off the bridge and ran downstream along the river, and the chief priest and the priests followed, and after a few steps, the little black owl suddenly landed in front of them, and in the red light it turned into a little loli in a black feather dress, tilting her little head to look at them.

"Are you looking for a witch? I'm a witch, not the ones who fell into the river, you fools!" said Lori as she scratched her eyelids and stuck out her tongue at them.

The priests were taken aback, and hurriedly took off the magic book from their belts, and pointed their right hand at Lilith, and the chief priest stepped forward and stared at her with a cruel smile: "Hmph, you finally showed up, don't think that if you become a child, I will be deceived by you, you evil devil!"

"So your eyesight is as good as mine!" Little Lori exclaimed with wide eyes in surprise, "I thought I was the only one who could see through the faces of the beasts wrapped under the skin of you people!"

"You ......" the chief priest turned pale with anger and yelled angrily, "presumptuous, you damned witch, I must let you taste it!"

At his command, the priests behind him pointed at the tip of Lilith's right index finger and glowed with golden light, while the words on the pages of the Divine Magic Book glowed with golden brilliance.

Little Lori stood quietly in place, looking at them with a look of ignorance, without the slightest intention of dodging, and a few crisp gunshots came from the bushes on the side, and the priests in the front row screamed and covered their hands, and the fingers pointing at Lilith were divided into two by several silver lights.

"Who is it?" The chief priest looked back in surprise, only to see a short-haired woman wearing a white cloak and a white mask leaping out of the bushes with agility, and the muzzle of the silver gun in her hand was still emitting a wisp of green smoke, she glanced at the chief priest coldly, and sneered: "Hello, Mr. Priest, do you know the lone wolf?"

"Lone wolf?" The chief priest was taken aback, subconsciously took a step back, looked the young woman up and down and asked in surprise: "Are you a lone wolf?" No, the lone wolf is clearly a man, how can it be like you?"

"Has this priest's IQ been eaten as a snack?" Lilith looked back and sighed helplessly at Catherine and said, "I really want to pull some grass from the ground and put it in his head, otherwise he will be so anxious to look at it with such an empty mind and lack of intelligence!"

"I agree with you doing that, but you better explain it to him before then, or he'll probably not figure it out if his head is full of grass!" Catherine shrugged her shoulders and laughed mockingly.

"You are so presumptuous!" the chief priest pointed at the two and shouted angrily, and before the words fell, Lilith suddenly shouted: "Shut up, stupid don't talk!"

The chief priest was suddenly dumbfounded, and looked at her with a pale face with anger, only to hear Lilith say loudly: "Why can't she be a lone wolf? She has been an orphan since she was a child, and she has been lonely for so many years, and she is a lonely she-wolf...... No, it's a girl, or 'Lone Lang'!"

Catherine looked back at Lilith with slanted eyebrows, and little Lori glanced back at her and asked confidently, "What, am I not introducing the right one?"

"There seems nothing wrong with me, lonely she-wolf, should I pounce on him too?" Catherine skillfully turned the gun with her fingers, smiled self-deprecatingly, showed her two small tiger teeth, and glanced at the chief priest and smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll bite together to see who has sharper teeth!"

The chief priest's face turned blue with anger, and he shouted hysterically, "Enough, you damned witches and criminals, I'm going to execute you all!" he waved his hand at Catherine, and shouted a spell.

Unexpectedly, the end of the incantation had not stopped, accompanied by a gunshot, and there was a bloody hole in the center of the chief priest's eyebrows, and the blood hole in the back of his head sprayed blood and brains on the priests behind him, and the priests retreated in panic and saw the chief priest fall to the ground.

"Who else wants to try speed?" asked Catherine, unhurriedly, smiling as she played with the smoky silver gun in her hand.

The priests looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly one of them waved his hand and pointed at Catherine, and shot an arrow of holy light at Catherine, who dodged the light arrow with a side flip, and shot through the priest's head in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

With the priest falling to the ground, the Holy Light Arrow blew a crater in the place where Catherine was standing just now, but not even a little dirt splashed on Catherine's body, the girl blew the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun and smiled: "I still have six bullets, you still have six chances, does anyone want to try?"

The priests looked at each other, and their hearts were a little weak, but they were proud of their strength, and after a short eye contact, several priests suddenly attacked at the same time, and a dense row of holy light shot in the direction where Catherine and Lilith were, only to hear a loud noise one after another, and the smoke and dust of the explosion instantly drowned the two of them.

The priests were overjoyed when they saw this, and before the dust could dissipate, they only heard six consecutive gunshots, and the six priests fell on their backs in a pool of blood, and the rest of the priests turned pale with fright, and suddenly saw Catherine and Lilith appear in the smoke and dust that dispersed under the protection of the leaf barrier of the little flower spirit Monica.

"Oh, gentlemen, it's a pity, but you still have a chance, I'm going to change the bullets, and you'll still have a chance to get out of my range before I do. Catherine opened the chamber of the gun and took out a metal tube filled with silver bullets from her waist.

When the priests saw that the situation was not good, they turned around and ran, Catherine slowly finished changing the bullets, glanced up at the priests who were running without a trace, shrugged her shoulders and said, "It seems that they don't want to play with us anymore, let's go back." ”

"I haven't started playing yet, stupid girl, you're scaring them all away. Little Lori pursed her lips and said disappointedly.

Catherine smiled and shrugged her shoulders, stuck the silver gun back into the holster at her waist, picked up Lilith and was about to go downstream, when she heard a voice from behind the bushes: "I heard that there is a 'lone she-wolf' here?"

Catherine turned her head suddenly, and when she saw Rogge coming out of the bushes with a smile on his face, she immediately blushed, and hurriedly argued: "Don't listen to Lilith's nonsense, she just said the wrong word!"

As he spoke, he covered Lilith's mouth with his hand and said, "You have to study hard, learn more words!"

"Well, let's not talk about she-wolf or girl. Rogge stepped forward with a smile on his face, took Lilith, who was struggling with his eyebrows, and glanced meaningfully at the snickering little flower spirit and Catherine, who pretended to be calm, and heard her ask, "Are all the girls who fell into the water okay?"

"They have all been rescued by Miss Mermaid, although they are a little frightened, but they are fine, and their bodies are not sick, and they are lucky. Rog tilted his head to avoid Lilith, who sat down on his shoulders with his head in his arms, and replied with a slanted eyebrow.

He tapped Lilith's little hand that was pulling at his hair, looked up at her, and continued, "As for the soldiers, Locke's scoundrel has tied them up and made several pairs of pants, and this guy can always make money with me, although he never appreciates it. ”

"And what do we do next?" asked Catherine, looking expectantly at Rogge.

"Let's go and meet the captains, I don't think the girls can continue to live in the town, and we'd better take them out of here, though I don't know where they'll go." Rogge said with a helpless shrug.

He took Catherine, Lilith, and Monica down the river, and after a short time he saw the soldiers tied to a tree by the river, and Catherine was surprised to see that their legnails and outer pants had been stripped off and thrown aside, wearing only a thin pair of shirts, and they all looked trembling and uneasy.

Rogge beckoned to them and smiled and said hello, and walked in front of them with Catherine casually, and continued down the river for about ten meters, and saw a group of drenched women sitting on the grass by the river in the distance, and Tali was giving them the towels that the lamp god had brought to dry them.

"Oh, Master, I know you'd love to ask about the priests, but you'd better not ask. Rog strode over to Antonio, who was coming up, and pointed to Lilith, who was holding his head around his neck, and said, "There are two little heels here, and you don't expect those priests to have a good time." ”

Before Rogge's words could be finished, a woman sitting in the water on the grass suddenly looked up and pleaded with him and Antonio: "Two gentlemen, please help me......"