Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1911: Iron Maiden (29)

Chapter 1911 Steel Virgin twenty-nine

"I? Like who?" After listening to the Admiral's words, Arthur couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Not just talking about yourself, don't care," the Admiral said.

Mysterious. Arthur’s forehead emerged with a blue rib that was almost visible.

"Mr. Yaslan, I heard that you are an Englishman?" Admiral Penzance continued: "I heard that your family is extinct, but you have blood in your body?"

"Maybe." Arthur replied in an understatement. These people knew nothing about him and listened to them all over the body.

"So, go out from here, probably in the woods twenty minutes later, there is a witch." The admiral Penzance suddenly said, "Go to her. Then you can see a lot of things."

"Witch?" Arthur glanced at the other side: "Interesting. England is now also sheltering witches? Normally shouldn't the witches be caught and sent to the firearms to burn?"

"Not every witch, Mr. Yaslan. Not every one." The Admiral smiled lightly: "Some witches are so important that we would rather hold the Holy See's heretic judges and keep them."

"Oh." Arthur snorted without interest: "Well, I have time to go see. But I can't guarantee anything."

"Then" the Admiral stood up from the seat and took a bag from his arms. The sound of the rustling inside the bag should be the sound of gold coins.

"This is also brought with me. It is a little subsidy for me. May you be safe," he said.

"Thank you." Others gave him money in vain. Arthur had no reason to do it. After he took the bag of gold coins, he turned and turned and wanted to go: "So, if there is nothing else, I will go first."

"Do more care." Penzance said.

Arthur turned and walked out of the room. The dialogue was very different from what he expected. The attitude of the Governor of Penzance was extremely embarrassing, and I wondered what was hidden. But things have progressed smoothly so far, and Arthur did not think that the first contact with the adversary would reach the point where the other side was pushing. It is perhaps the best that this desire to stop and keep each other mysterious.

Arthur has nothing else to do before he can find a hotel in the dark. In the end, let's see what the witch is.

"Wang!" When Arthur walked out of the castle gate, he heard the call for help from Bediville.

"Beddy?" Arthur looked at the past and saw that the white wolf was being bullied by several little devils, including three boys and one girl.

I don't know where the children came from, but the little devils are so bears that they are twisted and twisted around Bedyville. They are not playing with the ears of big wolves. Sometimes they grabbed the legs of Bettiville and played with them. The picture cannot be more beautiful.

"What are you doing here?" Arthur approached and snorted coldly, glanced at the group of glamorous little devils.

"Wow, the dog owner is coming, so terrible, run!" Then the group of demons scattered.

"Wang" Bediville was relieved.

"Can even a few devils bully you?" Arthur grinned.

"Wang Hao!" Biddiville also grinned. What else can he do? He is also desperate. I can’t always rush to bite the group of children.

"Call, you are soft. Normally, as long as they yell at the little devils, they are scared away." Arthur then tidy up the entire vest of Beddyville. "Go, the next stop is Go to the forest to see the witch."

"Wang oh." Bedieville took a look.

However, when Arthur just wanted to leave, a post after the pillar asked: "Can you talk to animals?"

A child probed out and looked at Arthur. The clear blue eyes and the pure gold make the boy look very handsome, even though he seems to be only around seven or eight years old.

"Call. Not to be." Arthur then denied: "But there are very intelligent individuals in the wolf who can understand our words."

"Yes. I also want to raise a wolf." The child said, watching Bedyville's eyes shine: "Will this wolf sell? How much?"

"Do not sell, and you can't raise it." Arthur categorically refused: "Wolf is a beast. Only a wolf that grew up from a young age can barely be familiar with people. But they are still extremely dangerous beasts, and they may suddenly become mad. Pounce on your throat. Even the devil who has no self-protection ability, forget it."

auzw.com"Hey, this is the case, then forget it." The little spit spit out his tongue and dispelled the idea of ​​raising a wolf.

"Call." Arthur patted Bediwell's back and motioned to leave. He didn't say anything to the little devil, and he hurriedly left with the white wolf.

"Your Majesty! Where did you go?" Shortly after Arthur and Bedieville left, a group of soldiers rushed over and finally surrounded the golden child.

"I didn't go anywhere." The child said unhappy: "Cut, a little walk away, you are all nervous, this is annoying. Can't I be a little free?"

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty!" The leading British army chief, in front of the little devil, paled and said nervously: "You are the king of England, the most important person in this country! You run around like this." If it is attacked by a gangster who is ill-intentioned, how is it good! The responsibility of our guards is to protect you, you are in danger, we can't afford it!"

"I know you know! You have already repeated it a thousand times in the same way!" The child groaned angrily: "Let's go, I will not be with you. Anyway, I have to stay in the room anyway." Stay, hey!"

In the room above the castle, the admiral looked far away at the farce at the gate of the castle.

Needless to say, the child who was surrounded by the guards into the castle was the current British king, Henry VI. If you evaluate it as a mortal, it is actually a smart, handsome and cute child. But to say that he is a king, this little devil is still far from qualified.

He is just a beggar.

Those who are truly qualified to inherit the throne should be the one who has a more pure royal blood. The confessor of Penzance gradually shifted to a portrait on the corner of the room.

At the same time, in the forest outside the city.

After the morning, the fog in the sky has been scattered a lot. However, as soon as Arthur entered the forest, there was a mist in the forest. It brings a feeling of lethargy, which can even be said to be a kind of suffocation.

"Beddy, can you afford it?" Arthur riding on the white wolf could not help but ask.

"I am a Mozu, and my body is much stronger than human beings. I don't have to worry about me." The white wolf replied: "How long can Arthur hold you? If you can't stand it, tell me in advance."

"For the time being, it’s okay." He had already wet the cloth with water and was in front of his nose. This damp cloth can gently neutralize or filter out the helium mist. And helium is not particularly poisonous. Arthur is a little dizzy, but it has not yet reached the point where it is endangered.

"There is a very weak magic in this fog," Bettiville's nose moved, saying: "The witch is estimated to use this magical fog to protect his territory."

"I don't know how much her ability is?" Arthur couldn't help but ask. The photon civilization of this world is extremely low, and there are very few people who can use magic. In this world, human cognition of spells is extremely superficial, and wizard wizards often become the target of the Holy See trial. In the fifteenth century AD, this was the era when the wizard witches were tied to the firearms and burned to death. It was a backward and barbaric era.

The state of human cognition in this era is about five thousand years away from the parallel world where Arthur was originally located, nine hundred years ago. In Arthur's original world, the magicians united to build the tower of ivory that protected them. I wonder if there will be similar things in this world.

"Oh, it’s over," said Bediwell. In the fog, you can see the outline of a log cabin on a tree. It was built on a giant wood and it is estimated that it has spent a lot of manpower and material power or magic.

"Beddy, you don't want to talk indiscriminately." Arthur was alert and shouted from the back of the white wolf. His legs are still so soft, but they don't hinder walking.

"Hey? Why?" Bettiville was loading animals all day and night. It was rare to have a chance to speak but could not speak. It was definitely not happy: "The other party is not a witch, she should be very clear about the Mozu?" I can't tell her how to speak."

"Wait, she is really a witch, and there is no hostility." Arthur tapped the head of the white wolf. He has not fully believed in the words of the Governor of Penzance.

Bedieville spit out his tongue and did not refute.

The teenager walked close to the wooden house with the wolf and found a spiral-shaped ladder with wooden planks on the big tree. They cautiously climbed onto the wooden platform of the canopy and finally came to the door of the cabin.

"Hello? Anyone?" For the sake of etiquette, Arthur knocked on the door: "The Admiral Penzance asked me to come to you, the witch."

No.

"Hello? Anyone?" Arthur knocked on the door again. However, this time he knocked on the door with a relatively large force, the door itself was not locked, but it was hidden, and it opened itself with a bang.

"Oh." Arthur couldn't help but have a subtle low. Although it is rude to break into other people's homes like this, the door is open, and there seems to be no one in it, and I don't know what happened. Even if you don’t go inside, just peek at the door slit that opens from the outside.

Shouldn't it be a big problem?

Arthur, who thought about this, naturally looked into the past and his eyes glanced down the edge of the door to the house. As he sneaked into the house, there was also a young girl in a black robe, who was full of doubts and spoke outside the house, as opposed to Arthur's gaze.

The girl turned out to be similar to Arthur's sister, Capricorn.

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