Even if you become a witch, you have to eat oranges

Cade began to hate that he had taken the wrong path and should not have spent all his attention on business when he was young.But he forgot that without money, he couldn't even get information about the mysterious power.

He thought day after day that it would be great if he could be younger, so that he could see another more extraordinary and novel world.

However, it is ultimately no match for time.

There are more and more wrinkles on his face, and his once strong body has become skinny. More and more people respect him as an old man with legendary experiences and wealth.

But he wanted to roar at those people: I'm not old yet!Don't mention this in front of me!But he almost didn't have the energy to yell.

Originally, he would have spent his later years, which others considered happy, with only regrets and regrets.

If I hadn't met that woman...

"I should be in the coffin now." Old Cade looked in the mirror and straightened his clothes.He turned his head and murmured to the bodyguard:

"Do you think they are all my men, or that woman's men? What about you? If that woman wants you to kill me, what will you do?"

The strong man behind him, who exuded a terrifying aura like a beast, did not react at all. He still stood upright with no expression on his face.

"It's really boring."

The old man did not wait for the answer that would not come, but took out a dark dagger and fiddled with it.There are strange lines all over it, giving people an ominous feeling like being stared at by a devil.

"This is power!"

He looked at the dagger, but his eyes did not focus on it.

"Although I still look like this now, I am different. I can feel the vitality hidden in my body!"

"So greedy, so powerful! It's calling me, give him more!"

"Immediately, immediately I will be able to return to my youth, and everything I lost will be back!"

His eyes were full of desire and fear. After standing still for a moment, he put away the dagger with trembling hands.

"When people get old, they just like to think wildly."

The old man smiled, waited for his mood to calm down a little, and walked out of the carriage.

"Let's go and see those three poor sacrifices."

……

"Who can tell me why that person is mixed with those three sacrifices?"

Old Cade's voice was calm, but the anger contained in it was terrifying.

"We have warned that Cotton, but he didn't pay attention at all... We can't really take action."

The black-gloved Woods finally stepped forward to explain, because the other black-gloved Scarface had been very irritable recently and he was now in charge.

"If you want to take action, you have to use the 'gift'. He is very strong."

"I think we should be more cautious."

"Hmph, even if you use 'Gift', you may not be able to kill him. The person who can kill that monster so easily is probably an 'Armor' level master, and he also has subordinates."

The 'Armor' level means that the quantity and quality of Qi in the body are so strong that it can substantively wrap the body, exerting armor-like defense and amazing power.This is the beginning for a warrior to truly transcend ordinary people.

Every 'armor' level can be called a master-level warrior, who can fight one against a hundred on the battlefield.

"I didn't expect there to be such a master in this remote place, let alone that the leader of this caravan could invite such a person here."

The safety of this team along the way is guaranteed.However, they themselves are powerful enough, and they only blend into the team to hide from others.

Cade would not dare to equate such people with ordinary mercenaries. Such masters are usually well-informed, and it is entirely possible to discover some clues on his side.

"Don't take the initiative to provoke him. But if he dares to touch these sacrifices... tell me and I will handle it myself."

"Yes!"

……

"Boss, that batch of goods is really Blood Demon Crystal!"

"As expected." Cotton looked at the excitement of the newcomer in front of him, but he looked unsurprised.

"Did you leave anything behind?"

"Of course not, boss, I am very cautious in doing things."

"This is no joke. Things related to cultists cannot be careless."

Cotton was rather proud of his wit.The newbie in front of me, who was originally brought in by the group leader, although he is good at it, has no experience.

So Cotton simply didn't include him in the team, and he hadn't introduced him to the leaders of the caravans before. In the past two days, he had been casually sent around to patrol (play) and check (play).

Now the little transparent person in this team has successfully detected something different.

"This kind of thing is not something that ordinary merchants can have. Plus, slaves of unknown origin...are probably cultists."

The only orthodox religion on the entire continent is the Church of Light, which is recognized by all countries. All other beliefs are considered cults.

"Boss, when are we going to take action? These cultists must have bad intentions when doing these things. I can't wait to punish the evil and promote the good!"

"By the way, rescue Miss Elena and the others too!"

"When did you become familiar with her?" Cotton was surprised, but he actually had to do guard work most of the time, and it was impossible to know what others were doing.

"The story Miss Elena told is so interesting! The priest went on a pilgrimage with monkeys, pigs, and horses... She is so smart, she is probably a lady from a noble family, but she was persecuted by the hateful cultists to this situation! It’s so pathetic!”

"Well, since you have such an awareness..." Cotton looked at the rookie who had gone somewhere in front of him and said with a smile:

"Then if they really take action, go and protect them."

Unconsciously, his thoughts from the beginning of self-protection gradually turned into actively looking for evidence of the slave traders. In the past two days, he also took care of the little girls in front of the guards and provoked the guards. nerve.

After all, it would be a shame for such an interesting little girl to die so young, wouldn't it?

Well, she will probably be a great beauty in the future.

Volume 12: [-]. Love!Korea!Sha!grown ups!coming!

However, it is of course impossible to take action.

I still have a wife and children at home, the brothers in the team are nice to talk to, and there is a rookie to play with.

How dangerous it is to fight a cultist.

It would be more worry-free to report it to a nearby church when you get there.It's not dangerous, there's a reward, and it can also be a favor to this little girl who looks like she's going to have a very difficult future.

……

During the conversation with Cotton, Elena somewhat understood his hints.

Although it was safer to wait for the church's rescue, and she couldn't really ask Cotton to go shopping with the cultists, she was still a little reluctant.

Mainly because of my own identity.If you are asked and cannot answer at all, what you are most afraid of is that this body had an identity before.In this way, pretending to have amnesia can easily lead to problems.

The most important thing is that the church in this world has extraordinary power, and who knows if anything will be discovered.If the front foot goes in and the back foot is discovered to be an 'evil from outside' or something, they will be sent to the stake.

That's the real numbness.

Moreover, it is also very strange why these people wanted to arrest these three people.Regardless of myself, there should be many people fleeing and missing in Kare and Lini's village, but they were the only two who were captured.

So Elena boldly guessed that the three of them had some qualities that these cultists needed.Whatever it was, it didn't feel like a positive thing.

At least, just because you are useful to the cultists, you are unlikely to be treated well in the church.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Elena came to the conclusion that it was best not to have anything to do with the church in this world, but to try to find opportunities to escape halfway.

At least Uncle Cotton and the others won't stop him, and will probably turn a blind eye.

This group of slave traders has a total of more than 20 people. The real guards are four people, rotating in pairs and wearing gray gloves. They should be relatively core members.

Occasionally, a man with black gloves comes to inspect.The old leader and his followers also appeared occasionally, but the frequency was very low.

So in theory, as long as you kill at least two people quickly, you can escape.

Elena couldn't help but think that if she manipulated two sharp stones and lightly scratched the two guards' necks... it would be very labor-saving. As long as she found the right opportunity, it probably wouldn't be too difficult.

Can you really do it yourself?An ordinary person from modern society who has never even killed a chicken.

Elena was silent for a long time.

……

In the dense jungle, a strange-looking carriage was speeding.

It was a big, beautiful-looking, plump-shaped pumpkin that made people want to take a bite... a big pumpkin.

A pumpkin the size of a small room formed the carriage, and dark green vines held up the large pumpkin from below to form the chassis.At the bottom are four round wooden wheels.

Two thick vines stretched out and were connected to a large lizard.

The lizard was more than two meters tall and four meters long. It had a sharp horn on its forehead and scales emitting a dark golden halo all over its body. At this moment, it was standing upright, using two strong and powerful thighs to pull the lizard from behind. The carriage was running fast.

Although he is in a dense forest, he can nimbly shuttle through the gaps in the trees and move forward at an unimaginable speed.

In the gorgeously decorated carriage, a girl wearing a gorgeous dark purple dress leaned on the seat and looked out the window.

The girl wore a floppy pointed hat on her head, and her long hair, like liquid gold, hung softly behind her.The back of her gorgeous dress was long, and the front stopped just above her white knees. The shape of her thighs was vaguely revealed in the translucent black gauze at the end.The dark brown short boots that extend to the calf add a touch of vitality.

"Seniel, do you think we can catch the fallen 'Blood Witch'?"

As the girl spoke, she stretched greatly and curled up into the soft sofa.It's just that her subtle breasts and somewhat charming face are really not charming at all.

"Miss, please pay attention to your image." Senior, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but speak. She looked into her young lady's dark blue eyes and said:

"The purpose of our coming here is not for the 'Blood Witch'. It would be better not to encounter her."

Senior is about thirty years old, has brown hair and black eyes, and wears a simple black maid uniform.He has a beautiful face and exudes a mature and cold aura.

The blonde girl sat up and murmured:

"If she is caught, there will be a lot of money. She is the one with the highest reward in the Witch's House... I have long wanted to get a new wand."

She picked up the short staff she had put aside and fiddled with it casually with her slender fingers.

The short brown staff was slightly longer than the girl's arm. The front section branched out into two branches with leaves hanging on them. In the center was a dark green polygonal gemstone, and the overall shape resembled a branch.

"Then you have to have the life to get this reward. She committed such a major crime, and several senior witches who went to catch her were seriously injured."

"If you weren't here, miss, I might not even be able to run away when I meet her... No matter what, I can't be careless."

"Hehe, I will protect you!" The girl laughed and patted her chest:

"I am a direct descendant of the Rania family. There is no way a witch in such a remote place can beat me!"

You have never fought to the death with a witch of the same level, let alone such a notorious fallen witch.

"Please be careful, it will be embarrassing if you are defeated." Although this eldest lady is known as a calm genius at home, she often has some petty tempers, which gives Senior a headache.

"Also, our goal here is to reach the deepest part of the Sleeping Maze, please don't forget it."

"Okay, okay, of course I remember." The girl smiled easily, but her expression was arrogant and confident:

"I'm Alisa Rania. There's nothing in this world that I want to do but can't do!"

You said the same thing the last time you crossed over from the border!The maid complained silently in her heart: As a result, she was chased everywhere by the church's bishop with a team of paladin, and it took her seven whole days to escape!

"According to the information from the Witch House, 'Blood Witch' Hilem is a pure source of the undead system. She is good at flesh and blood magic. Her three traits are 'wither', 'devour' and 'riot'. She should be very good at fighting. ."

"'Riot', a rare trait that is good at destruction. I didn't expect to encounter such a witch here." Alyssa clicked her tongue in surprise, but did not show much fear.

"But she also has considerable attainments in rituals and alchemy... Witches in small places always spend their energy in all directions." Senior looked at Alyssa with some worry and reminded:

"I know Miss is very strong, but such a witch always has some unexpected methods. No matter how cautious you are, you can't be too cautious."

"Okay, don't worry, I will defeat her." The girl waved her hand patiently.

"Anyway, let's find it first and then talk about it."

Volume 13: [-]. Only routines can win people’s hearts

On a small road beside the dense forest, a long motorcade was traveling.

From inside a carriage surrounded by iron cages, girls were talking quietly.

"Sister Elena, don't be too anxious." Lini's voice came from above, and her soft sound made people feel comfortable.

Well, it feels very comfortable in the hand too.Elena was lying on her side, resting on the girl's thigh, and her hair was being combed by a pair of small hands.