Chapter 43: The Witch's Mind Is Not So Simple

On the northern border of Hilton, the red dragon banner of the Dark Sage was planted on the carriage, fluttering in the wind, and the cauldron of boiling water boiled again in the wilderness.

"This is the Hilton Pass, which is only valid for two days, and within two days, as long as you don't violate the laws of the local lord, even if you encounter a bounty hunter, you can leave safely."

The Wildlings stood in front of a sign that read Guardian of the Great Badlands in indigenous script, handing signs to ragged wizards passing by.

Many wizards are skeptical, they have never heard of the bullshit Dark Sage, who came in search of Paradise Lost.

"Guardian of the Great Wastelands? Shit! A heretic, dressed in a white robe with his entire head wrapped in his clothes, looked at the masked Masher and the Savage, reached out and scratched half of a girl's face, then ripped off her clothes and bit her shoulder, and shouted frantically, "Guard! ”

A huge suction force came from his head, and the abuser ran towards the carriage in an incredible way, and then was knocked to the ground by the smiling masked man's punch, only to hear a click, and his neck broke.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to have plastic surgery, but do you want healing herbs?" The smiling masked helped the shivering girl to her feet, and then handed over a packet of herbs.

The girl took the herb, numbly opened it and pressed it to her face, then ripped off the fabric from her sleeve, and took a pass from the werewolf-masked wildling, and as she was about to leave, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the wildling and the wildling with a begging gaze.

"Can I punish him?" "It will also prevent some innocent people from being harmed." ”

"Absolutely." "But when he dies, he must be buried, otherwise it will attract Beelzebub." ”

The girl was grateful, and said that she would be careful, only to see that it took her a long time to sharpen out a blunt spear and stand on the ground, and with great difficulty helped the paralyzed heretic crying for mercy.

The screams made the fleeing heretics furious, and they looked at the horrible witch, whose punishment turned out to be a puncture.

The veiled girl hurried away, and the other heretics who passed by the stalls did not question it, and picked up their passes and hurried away.

"There's only two days, so don't delay!" The wildlings shouted at the fleeing heretics.

Five days passed, and the passes for the Witches and Savages were almost sold out, with nearly a thousand people coming to collect them every day, and even more for those who had gone far away, and according to the statistics of the Witches, there were at least 30,000 heretics who went to the Witches' Forest.

This number continues to increase, will they have enough food to eat?

Just as he was about to leave the savages behind and drive his wagon back to fetch the wood, a group of witches arrived in a large wagon filled with more wood.

"Your Excellency, Elder Lucy has asked us to take your place, after all, it is too condescending to be here in your capacity." The witches stepped out of the carriage and saluted, "The previous agreement can also be ended." ”

"Don't need us anymore?" Hearing this, the sorceress raised her eyebrows, and the witch opposite showed a polite smile.

"The wild man packed up his things and left." Seeing that the other party acquiesced, he nodded and beckoned the savage to go home, without stopping at all.

The witches watched as the carriage took the flagpole and left, and their polite smiles were lowered, and they looked at the heretics who had attracted flies, and motioned for the heretics to put them down quickly.

On the way back from Hilton's wilderness, Tser occasionally sees bounty hunters transporting heretic's corpses, and they greet him when they meet a familiar him, and praise him for his good pass.

This is true for one or two.

"The number of hunts has decreased, but the quality has increased, so it's no wonder that witches send people over, thinking that there is a heretical organization to complain." "We've reduced the amount of work for bounty hunters to pick up defects. ”

"But it also reduces the number of strong people joining in the Witch Forest." The savage replied, "So it seems that the witches' minds are not so simple. ”

"Cleaning up the witchers in the county has indeed made the church lose a layer of filters, but I can't do anything about these filters." "They can do whatever they want, as long as they don't go too far." ”

"The cat will keep an eye on the situation in each village, and if someone destroys your fruit, I will eradicate it as soon as possible." The wild man said, and then he changed his style, "Where are we going next, won't we go back to the land where the stars have fallen?" ”

"I don't want to see them, especially my teachers, break up completely after the number of times the disagreement over the ideas increases." "I'm going to live at Hilton Castle for a while, where the new bishop has restrained a lot since our second attack, and only occasionally buys out heretics from bounty hunters. ”

The carriage rattled and entered the castle of Hilton, where they found the guards and exchanged the carriage for a house, which belonged to the rented kind.

"What are you doing here? The Great Wasteland is where you live! The guard who received the carriage said quietly and excitedly, "The captain is already very dissatisfied with the fact that I am looking for a house for you!" ”

"We won't cause trouble, and of course try not to let things mess with us." Teaser said.

"Whatever you want, I won't admit that I provided the house if something happens." The guard said, "In addition, the earl already knows about your issuance of passes, and he has smashed several plates on the spot, and he is mobilizing the troops of several vassals to prevent anyone from entering the country." ”

"He's not afraid of poison under the river?" He asked with a smile.

"If you let them gather again, it won't be as simple as poisoning!" The guard glanced left and right, and whispered to the man, "Recently, you have to be mentally prepared, the earl may come to accountability, you have to answer correctly, otherwise you are a demon who can beat you into a sieve." ”

"You are so happy to find us a house, is that what the earl meant?" Hearing this, he asked the guard.

"Anyway, the carriage is mine!" The guard didn't answer the question, snorted coldly and left.

"When do you think the Earl's accountability will come?" After the guards left, he asked the dusty savage.

"At least after we've finished dinner, well, tomorrow." The savage speculated, "You must know that the nobility is reserved. ”

The wild man guessed wrong, and just as he finished dusting and the noodles were out of the pot, a team of guards came outside.