Release that Witch Chapter 165: Westbound

Petrov yawned and sat up from the bed, immediately feeling a chill in the upper body. If possible, he hopes to stay in the quilt all the time, not only warm, but also accompanied by Shirley.

"Are you not going to sleep any more?" The woman beside herself turned over, murmuring sleepily, "It's still early now?"

He leaned down and kissed each other's forehead Shirley. The brown hair was soft and curly, the skin was smooth like a baby, and he had lovely big eyes. The first meeting with her was in the Longsong theater, and he was attracted by these eyes.

"It should be almost noon, I have to go downstairs to see if there is any business to deal with," Petrov whispered, "If you don't want to get up, keep sleeping, and I will let attendants take the lunch to the bedroom. Here. "

"But I want you to stay with me," Shirley stretched his arms over his waist, "It's snowing outside anyway, what can I do for business?"

This sentence is true. Since the advent of Months of Demons, the whole city has suddenly quieted down. The theater has opened once a week, all the merchants in the market have evacuated, and the pub has closed its doors. If you walk on the street during the day, you may even think that this is an empty city.

So ... Sleep for a bit more? Pursue Shirley for nearly a year, and now finally achieved his wish, Petrov is really reluctant to leave. The pleasure of last night exhausted himself, and now he has returned to a full state of energy. After lunch, maybe he can spend more time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

"Master Petrov, there is a blue leathered mail."

He was startled, then immediately turned over and got out of bed, picked up the robe that was thrown on the ground, and put it on his body, "I'll be right there."

"Master?" Shirley groaned.

"Wait a while," Petrov hurriedly fastened his belt and left the bedroom. After a while, he returned to the room and crawled into the bed again, with a letter in blue in his hand.

"What is this, who wrote it to you?" The woman was almost awake at this time. She yawned and sat up beside Petrov.

"From Border Town," the latter answered, "It should be a letter from His Highness the Prince."

Open the cover and pull out the stationery. He quickly finished the content of the letter, and his brows frowned. "His Royal Highness asked me to go to Border Town."

"Now?" Shirley was surprised. "Do you want to go in this weather?"

"Yeah, maybe there is something important." Petrov sighed, "I will be ready to pack later, set off in the afternoon. You go home first, and will come to you when I return." He I couldn't help but think of a year ago, at that time, I sailed to Border Town in the wind and snow, and brought the Longsong Stronghold warning for Duke Ryan. Now, the reason for going to the barren land is because of a letter from small town feudal lord, which has to make Petrov lament the impermanence of fate.

"Can't you not see it?" She was a little displeased. "Even if he had captured Longsong Stronghold, you are the actual manager of stronghold. Even the order of King does not necessarily have to be executed immediately. Right? "

If it was an adult Duke, he would do this, but Petrov knows the spleen nature of Fourth Prince. He touched the other's head like a dodgy, "It's different. King may not control Western Region, but Roland can ... He is not only Is it Border Town feudal lord, or the owner of the entire Western Region's. "

...

After entering Months of Demons, Longsong Stronghold did not have much official duties to deal with. He simply explained some tasks to his subordinates. By the way, he took his father Hull Earl to the castle, and Petrov left the castle. Unlike last time, when there was only one assistant to follow, this time he was riding a "H.M.S. Lion Heart" dedicated to Duke. The servants and apprentices each brought more than ten people, plus two family members Knight, which can be regarded as imposing.

Just passing through the outer city block and heading to stronghold dock, the noise coming from the corner of the street attracted the attention of Petrov.

I saw around a dozen people in a circle, seeming to be watching something. It seems that these people are all civilians. They are probably nearby residents who are attracted by the noise. Occasionally, there will be a sentence or two. Sharp shouts like "Devil! Hang her!"

Petrov moved to his heart and said to the Knight around him, "Go and see, if it is a common dispute, let them roll back into the house."

"Yes, sir."

Knight pushed away the outside crowd and walked to the middle to pull out the sabre, and the crowd quickly dispersed. He finally brought back a woman and two children, one of whom had a twine around his neck.

"What's going on?"

"Sir," the woman threw herself at the feet of Petrov, "Hurry up and kill her! She has become witch from fallen!"

The word stunned Petrov, "witch?" He moved his gaze to the other two, and the taller boy immediately stood in front of the girl, making a fierce look that would come up at any time, just his face. The last one was bruised and purple, and it was obvious that she was not just taken lightly. "She is not the minion of Devil at all. It was performed in the drama. witch is also good or bad. Why do you deal with her?"

"Are you sure she is witch?" Petrov ignored the boy and continued to ask women.

"Yes, lord, do n’t be fooled by those in the theater. If Church is still there, they ca n’t tolerate nonsense on the stage. This beast is also a little Devil. I am punishing her for Church. , Sir, quickly strangle her, so as not to let the breath of **** spread to Longsong city! "

"Say the point!" he snapped.

After the other person chatted endlessly, Petrov finally found out the cause and effect. It turned out that after the church was burned down by Timothy, she and other believers spontaneously organized to continue preaching and praying in the outer city, waiting for Holy City of Hermes to re-send new priests, and then build the Western Region church. As for this situation, it was a coincidence that when the girl used the ability to remove snow from the roof of the resident, she was hit by her. Only then did she see the scene before.

In the narrative, women also repeatedly complained about the absurdity of the content taught in primary education and the upside-down performance of the theater, which made the onlookers of nearby dare to only catch the boys, but few people were willing to takes action help themselves to hang this abominable Devil, before her replacement, her body should have been hung under the roof beam ... These hateful words made her Petrov brow.

"Bring her back and interrogate," he ordered Knight. "This time you will stay at stronghold. When I return, I hope to see all believers related to her have been detained in It's in jail. "

"What ... no! Lord, how can you do this" Before the woman finished speaking, the protest sound was slapped back into the stomach by Knight.

"Are you really witch?" Then Petrov looked at the little girl in horror, "Show it to me."

The latter knelt down softly without any response.

Petrov shook his head, raised his voice and repeated, "If you can prove that you are the real witch, I can let you go."

After a while, the girl flinched and shrank both hands into the snow. Soon, the thick snow almost turned into flowing ice water.

"So that's it," Petrov nodded, "follow me."

"Let's go?" raised head, "Where?"

"A place suitable for witch to live in." He motioned for the servant to pick up the girl and continue to dock.

"Let her down, you liar! You promised to let her go!" The boy wanted to rush up, but was stopped by several other servants, and the shouts gradually disappeared behind his head.

(To be continued.)