"Starting tomorrow, we will set up checkpoints at the borders of Barony Fender, Viscount Marty, and Barony Litao, and if you are still here to publicize, we can only tell them about your existence when the exorcists come, and the maximum that Baron Widdy can do is not to participate in the encirclement." Hu Cong said.

"Thank you." Hearing this, he waved the sledgehammer lightly, "I've been exercising every day recently, and my physique is much stronger than before, so there should be no problem if I escape." ”

"What the lord means is that if heretics gather, I hope His Highness the Holy One will finally be able to control it." Hu Cong said.

"I do my best, if a wizard poisons the water, I'll kill him." He said.

Hu Cong left, and Mu'er, who had run a few hundred meters on the avenue, rode back to Yang Se's side, "I saw the Sage Wheel Hammer just now, do you want to kill him?" ”

"I'm just proving that I can get away with being surrounded and won't drag them down." "Tomorrow we will start to publicize secrets, and some things can be done in private, but not to the public." ”

"Understand, they shouldn't have the habit of bathing on the street." Mul spoke, "I also advised them about bathing in the river. ”

"Tell those witches that don't come out if it's okay, there are witchers from the royal capital." Teaser said.

At Earl Hilton's castle, Cook walked out of the gate with his luggage roll in his hand, still carrying a pigeon cage in his hand.

He stared blankly at the street, where the citizens were running for their own lives or knew what they were going to do, and he himself had become superfluous here.

He glanced at the white dove in the cage, which he had been training for a long time to use to communicate with the Starfall Lands, and now he could only serve as his own lunch on the way to Baron Widdy's lead.

After being cleared by the guards, Cook rode his horse through the wilderness, and when he passed through a wood, he was suddenly intercepted by a figure rushing out, if it weren't for his good skills, he would definitely be able to trample this reckless ghost to death.

"Can you take us on a walk?" It was a beautiful girl who intercepted Cook, who looked at Cook pitifully, "I can do anything for you." ”

The girl said, pulling at her clothes.

Cook frowned slightly, looked at the three girls who were looking at him, pondered for a while, and said, "No problem, but I'm a horse instead of a carriage, and we will definitely be questioned by the guards if we go like this, you know what I mean, right?" ”

"I've thought about that." Seeing that Cook agreed, the girl coquettishly dragged Cook off the horse, "They will make carriages, we just need to rest for a while." ”

"There's no need for that, I mean, I'm not going to take advantage of anyone, um... Are you voluntary? ”

An hour later, between enjoyment and vigilance, Cook and the girl straightened their clothes and saw the wagon that had been made.

"Well, that's very wrong." Cook could see that they had been prepared, at least he didn't hear the sound of logging, and looking at the three girls with hopeful eyes but full of sadness, Cook said to the girl who stopped the horse, "You are my wife, these three are our sisters, we were invited by Baron Widdy to train pigeons for him for a while, do you remember?" ”

"You know another lord?" The girl said in surprise.

"It's not familiar." Cook shook his head slightly, "You also know the chaos now, even if an ordinary businessman with so many female dependents, without absolute force protection, it is easy to be captured as a witch." ”

The three girls couldn't help but shudder when they heard this.

"Oh, is it? I remember that I am your wife. The girl smiled, looking down to hide the fear in her eyes.

"But I think it would be more convincing if you had a child."

Just as Mark took her in his arms and was about to drive the carriage, a standard royal accent sounded from behind them, startling several people.

Everyone slowly turned around, and saw a little blonde girl wearing a red hooded one-piece robe, a pair of small red leather boots on her feet, and a bamboo basket on her shoulder, looking at them with a smile.

"I'm going to Barony of Widdy, can we come along?" The girl's delicate little face was like a porcelain doll, but years of work experience made Cook's scalp tingle, including the four girls around him.

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head to look at them, "What's wrong with you, have you done anything bad?" ”

"No, no, welcome to the bus." Cook said with a grin.

The little girl straightened her head, bit her finger in contemplation, and then hopped into the humble carriage.

"Are you sure this thing wasn't made of pumpkins? It's so wet. ”

"No, no, it's dew, you see it's able to drive in the daytime."

The carriage moved forward, leaving the woods in some strange conversation, and at the edge of the woods, one figure after another quietly advanced.

"How old are you? Are you sure it's your wife and she's your child? ”

Barony of Fender, the head of the guard looked at the strange family and asked, with his own ten guards around him, he hesitated.

"Baron Widdy saw my lover and child when he was not a knight, and he can bear witness to me." "This time it's also because it takes time to train pigeons, otherwise I wouldn't have brought my whole family here." ”

"Go ahead, don't linger here, some of the knights below aren't so easy to talk to, after all, they're all poor and crazy." The chief guard shook his head, then held out a hand.

"By all means, thank you for the reminder." Cook nodded, took a large handful of Mark from his bosom and handed it over.

The chief guard who withdrew his hand waved his hand, and the wooden bars blocking the road were lifted, and the bulky carriage drove into the Barony of Fender.

"You have a good relationship with Baron Wadey." Sitting in the carriage, the little girl asked, "Do you know anything about him?" ”

"I don't understand, the words I said just now are like piercing his ears, and he will definitely hang him." Cook said coldly.

"I don't like to talk about it." The little girl cut off, then turned her head to look at a girl who was very close to her, reached out and touched her face and said, "Sister, you are so thin, haven't you eaten a full stomach for a long time, and slept well?"

"I was born skinny." The girl said timidly.

"I've got a cream cake for you." The little girl withdrew her little hand, took a small loaf of bread from the basket and handed it to her.

"No, I'm not hungry." The girl was about to cry, and just when she was at a loss, two men in black robes suddenly appeared not far in front of the carriage, waving to them as they ran.