In the leather shop, after nearly ten minutes of back-and-forth conversation, Louis' enthusiasm was finally dissuaded by Alison's indifference. He left with a forced smile, his back as lonely as a dog.

Alison didn't feel guilty at all about this. She had just made it clear to the other person that her whole life would be dedicated to the devil.

Even if all the women in the village were dead before coming to him, this reason cannot be accepted.

The life he won from the duel in the dark space was not wasted on him.

Especially when the other party is a man.

Afraid of being accidentally encountered by Louis, Alison left the castle and planned to wander around the knight's territory. There was not much spirituality left in this corpse. Apart from basic language and writing instincts, she didn't even know where her former home was.

.

But in a strange environment, Alison didn't go anywhere else. She just walked around the castle and observed for a while where she saw those translucent objects yesterday, but found nothing.

Based on her research on the supernatural, those things rule out the possibility of earthbound spirits.

After all, the tattoo on the back of the hand is not sensitive at all.

After blowing the cold wind for a while, it felt like it was almost time to come out. Alison planned to go to the bakery in the castle. As a retinue, she should be able to get a piece of bread there.

"Allison Retinue!"

Just as Alison turned around, a farmer ran up to her and said politely, "Yesterday, I found traces of being trampled on a field. It's very possible that wild boars have entered the territory. Can you please come over and take a look?"

For a moment?”

Alison looked back at the farmer. Although he looked humble, there was a kind of vulgarity in his eyes.

"Do I need to go to this kind of thing?" Alison questioned.

"You are a retinue, and the security of the territory is within your scope of responsibility. Of course, if it is inconvenient for you, I can ask the knight for instructions." The farmer lowered his head and said.

After hearing this, Alison touched her injured arm, clenched her fists, and nodded to the farmer, "Okay, you lead the way."

The farmer said a series of thanks and then led the way. The two crossed the stone bridge and walked to the fields outside. On the roadside, the priest was directing a group of farmers to dig holes. The mercenary Cade squatted on the ground and watched.

The farmer bowed his waist and led Alison by, frowning involuntarily.

"Are you sure he's okay on his own? I don't think he has any muscles at all."

Watching Alison's back go away, Cade stood up and walked to the pastor and said.

"That woman also has no weight, she is just a blasphemous guy." The priest looked at Cade sideways, "Why are you so concerned about this kind of thing?"

"Aren't I worried that the farmer won't be able to handle it and will bring you trouble?" Cade said with a look of disgust, "After all, she is the woman who shaved Puxi by more than 300 knives."

Thinking of what happened last night, the pastor hurriedly recited two verses of the Lord, and then calmly said, "Even a child can do harm to those who are bound."

"She is not a child." Cade shook his head slightly, "picking meat is like cutting grass, with a complete disregard for life."

The pastor felt a little irritated after hearing this, and his brows were squeezed together. He looked at the farmers who were digging holes obediently, and sighed, "Although that woman is stupid, she has the reputation of a witch after all. If she can successfully inspire a believer, I will be happy."

I tried my best.”

"Maybe you are not capable enough." Cade looked away and said.

"What did you say!" the pastor asked angrily. He was questioning his professional level!

"It's nothing." Cade was stunned, then waved his hands quickly, how could he say what was in his heart.

"Let me tell you, the appearance of witches in the territory is definitely not a good thing. As a knight's retinue, you have the responsibility to remonstrate." The priest glared at Cade fiercely, and then directed the farmers to move the bodies into the pit.

When Cade saw that he was being left alone, the corner of his mouth twitched. He looked into the distance and could no longer see the witch and the farmer.

In the wild, Alison followed the farmer slowly. The farmer pointed at the crops in the field from time to time. The farmer had many topics about farming, but Alison didn't answer a word.

Alison has also planted fields. Looking at the crops in the knight's territory, she feels strange. Except for an apple tree that grows well, the rest of the fields feel like they are grass, right?

How much grain can be harvested on this kind of land?

"It is said that this fruit tree was planted by the old lord when I was born, and it was under this apple tree that my wife and I fell in love."

When he reached the end of the apple tree, the farmer stopped. He looked at the red apples with nostalgia. When he looked back at Alison, his eyes had changed. Alison felt that his eyes were full of greed and desire.

.

"Do you know how much I loved her? Her smile, her body, I will never forget it, but this morning I have to bury her!"

"Just because we want to test who is a witch!" A sick smile appeared on the farmer's face, and drool drooled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Alison who was standing motionless unscrupulously, "Your skin is really white, although there is very little flesh.

, but you are young and beautiful."

Speaking of which, the farmer came over, his pace began to quicken, and he pounced on the little white rabbit like a big bad wolf, "It's because of you that I don't have a wife, so it's not too much to ask for you, right?"

"You covet my body, but I need your spirituality, no matter how much you do."

Seeing the farmer rushing forward, he grabbed her throat with both hands and pushed her back hard. Alison reached up and grabbed the farmer's wrists. She fell backwards and fell to the ground. At the same time, she bent her right knee and kicked her right foot hard.

He grabbed the farmer's belly, pulled down his arms with both hands, and threw him over his head.

"Bang~" The whole process was so fast that the farmer who fell to the ground was in a state of confusion. Did he pounce too hard?

He wanted to get up, but there was severe pain in the back of his head and waist, and the fall was a bit heavy.

Alison, who also fell to the ground, had already gotten up. She lifted a big stone on the roadside with all her strength and smashed it on the farmer's head.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

The huge stone was thrown up and down. The farmer reacted violently at first, but then only twitched.

"Look, there's no one without a helmet." Alison looked at the farmer who was beaten to death but not dead yet, pulled out the knife she had left behind after the execution, and then stabbed him in the neck.

As a retinue, it is normal to have a sword.

Avoiding the red fountain, Alison squatted aside and shook her right hand. Five minutes later, after the farmer twitched twice and was completely cold, she waved her hand, and a prompt appeared in her mind.

[Acquire some spirituality from Farmer Bobby and draw void cards]

Alison looked up at the top of her head, which had turned into a deep blue sea of ​​stars. Two rows of black cards with mysterious patterns were floating there. She turned over the first one and saw that the scene disappeared, but there was one more card in her hand.

Small medicine bottle.

Card: Bone meal of Desire Apostle (disposable consumable)

Introduction: The extract from the remains of a witch whose desires were greater than her strength was once favored by some elderly nobles.

Ability: It can make the mood rise after use. It is recommended to use it in a group situation. Please explore other uses by yourself.

From: Dream City World.

"It's a coincidence that a guy like this would give something like this."

Alison looked at the medicine bottle in her hand, threw it away and put it back into the dark space. Although the introduction was like fly powder, giving people an unreliable look, there was no way it would be used someday.

She looked at the bloody corpse on the ground and felt that she was missing a shovel.
Chapter completed!