She Is Not a Witch

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After passing through the long winds of Fengji Province, to the mountains and hills of Luoyan Province, along the path surrounded by mountains, the motorcade slowly moved forward.

Occasionally crushing the stones on the side of the road, the wheels jolted slightly and made a fine sound.

In the mountains of the north, the winter chill has not completely dissipated, and there is still a little snow in the dark green pine needles on the roadside, and the water drops quietly dripping along the forked branches and leaves.

Lorrain Hill was sitting in the carriage. She was wearing a red long dress, but this time she added a fleece coat outside, which looked a little more cute than her age.

The weather seemed to be getting cold again. Thinking back to the spring rain a few days ago, she felt the temperature dropped again.

I don't know if these people accompanying me are used to it, even though she is following her own investigation, she still wants to take care of it, otherwise it will be bad if it freezes.

"Fenni, you ask the people who are accompanying you on horseback tonight, how are you doing. If it's too cold, you can take out the blankets in the cargo and put it on your knees and body. If you have frostbite, say it in time. You can rotate to warm ones. Take a rest in the car."

"Okay, eldest lady." The maid nodded, and wrote the matter in the small notebook she carried.

Looking serious, Lorrain Hill thought to himself, when I was a child, I also had such a small book by my side, remembering the sentences I liked, the things I didn't want to forget, and the things I wanted.

The cuckoos screamed occasionally in the cold mountains, and they flew to the branches, swaying for a while, and letting water droplets fall.

As the carriage drove over the hills, a loud noise came from the valley in the distance.

After receiving the order from the eldest lady, the four riders urged the horses under the hips to rush forward.

The group of people turned a few big bends, and a dazzling scene appeared in front of them.

A few horse-drawn carriages on the side of the road on the hillside tipped over on the side of the road. Some people were running away. Several horses neighed in panic trying to break free from the reins and shackles, while a huge monster was in the valley, biting a horse. horse.

As the grey-cyan demon beast swung its head back and forth, the poor horse broke in two, and its internal organs and blood spilled out. On the other side of the valley, a few people were following the cover of the trees and shooting arrows at the monster.

It is a pity that the effect is not good. Although this monster has no scales on its body, its skin is exceptionally tough.

"Merka Salamander!?" a rider exclaimed.

"Do you know?" the companions next to him asked.

"Yes, I have seen similar ones in the Tiziran Mountains before, but they are scarce. The most powerful one I have seen there is only Sequence 3, which is not very powerful."

"And this one is 4-5 times larger than the average individual, and it looks like it has at least Sequence 4."

"What should I do, do you want to go down and help?"

"But we are the caravan escorts now, and we pay attention to personal interests... Will it be against our image if we take this shot?"

"Hey, don't role-play too deeply into the play. Missy will probably let us help if you see it."

"Well, just treat us as the kind of particularly good caravan guards."

After dealing with the obstacles in their hearts, the few people did not hesitate anymore, drew out the long swords hanging from their waists, the cold light overflowed, and they jumped down from the hillside and slid down quickly.

The ground between the mountains is full of fallen leaves and melted snow, so it slides quickly, and soon a few people approach the giant salamander.

Looking at the head that is higher than a human, they are not afraid, but head up.

White mist exhaled from his mouth, and he stepped on the low tree trunk, his body leaped high, the long sword in his hand flashed with lustrous brilliance, and then it was directly inserted into one of the eyes of the giant salamander.

Then a few people rushed there, one made a huge hole under the giant newt's neck, and the other two pierced the newt's forearm directly, breaking the tendons.

The people who were shooting and observing from the side looked at the people who suddenly rushed down from the mountain, and gave out exclamations and warnings, but before they could finish explaining, these people solved the salamander cleanly and neatly.

So powerful, so powerful, even an elite adventurer is nothing more than that.

Seeing their adept appearance, the few people next to them couldn't help but sigh so much.

After a few roars, the newt fell into the dead leaves of the valley.

"Thank you all for your brave help."

"Thank you."

"Oh, what a pity my carriage."

"I'm so grateful."

These people have different dresses, old and young, and they slowly walked over after seeing the newt's death.

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter, how are you all right." These young riders touched their heads a little embarrassingly.

"Some of us were slightly injured, but fortunately, the adults arrived in time. So far, there is no major problem, just the loss of some goods and carriages."

"That's fine."

Several riders answered, listening to these people's grateful words, they gradually remembered another question.

Was it solved too quickly and so neatly that it is a bit false to say that he is an ordinary caravan's guard now?

It's not good. After going back this time, Lord Mila will probably be scolded, saying that he and others have influenced His Royal Highness's plan.

Thinking of this, several people were not happy at once, but were a little bit disappointed.

Then Lagertis' horse caravan arrived slowly and stopped.

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In the evening, Cold Spring Village.

Scattered houses are distributed halfway up the mountain. In the middle of several hills is a small open space, and some tents are now being pitched.

"Thank you for the help of the Lagerties Chamber of Commerce. We belong to the Lake Chamber of Commerce. You have never heard that it will be normal because our Chamber of Commerce has only more than 30 people."

An old man with a thin white beard was by the campfire, gratefully speaking to a blonde lady.

"Nothing, are you okay? We have medicine for trauma." Lorrain Hill's face was illuminated by the fire, one side was very bright yellow, and the other side was covered by a shaking shadow.

"Thank you for your generosity, but we still have some herbs for bone-setting. After all, we will prepare some when we are away all year round, so you don't have to bother you anymore."

On the other side of the tent camp, Mira was looking at the rabbit ear riders with their heads down.

"It feels like you have floated recently."

"Don't dare, don't dare, Sister Mila." A few people shook their bodies and immediately stood upright.

"Oh, in other words, I want to~www.readwn.com~Mila has a sweet smile on her face and slowly narrowed her eyes.

"Would you like me to repeat it several times?"

"Dear Brother Knight, you are amazing~"

"Thank you for the help of this adult, the little girl is not grateful, I can accompany you for a few drinks tonight~"

"What's the name of this brother, I am..."

When Mira said, the bunny ears on her head swayed slightly. If an unsuspecting outsider sees it, I am afraid that she will immediately be fascinated by this cute girl with rabbit ears.

But the few present were from the rabbit ears, some of them were Mila’s classmates, some were from hometown, and some had heard of his name, so naturally they didn't dare to think about it.

The celebrity in front of the sage is not a simple character.

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