She Is Not a Witch Chapter 120: Mr. Wood
Chelsea’s indifferent voice immediately chilled the hearts of these people. The maid said it was true, but they were also human and wanted to live.
"Please, lock us up. As long as we don’t drive us out, we can work for the Chamber of Commerce in the future."
"Yes, just tie it up and give it a meal, please, please, kind and beautiful Miss Lacey."
several people started begging again, but the maid was still unmoved, and was ready to start chasing people.
"Wait a minute, Chelsea." Lorraine Hill stopped the maid next to her.
"You can stay, but I have some questions that you need to answer truthfully."
Lorrain Hill recalled Bud’s description of Gretel that night, and felt a little familiar for some reason.
Great from Westerly Nedshire is where Pullman and the others started their uprising, and his speech and behavior can be said to be incompatible with the current society, which made Lorrain Hill couldn’t help but suspect that it was an uprising from the Westerly military.
"Are you all locals, or are you from other places, and who is very close to Grete, do you have any of his fellow villagers?"
"I hope you can recall carefully and answer my question truthfully, don't lie or conceal anything." Lorraine Hill emphasized again.
The few people in front of them were surprised, and slowly began to answer the girl's questions after slowly recalling and thinking.
"Grete came several months ago..."
"Usually he has a lot of friends..., there are..." The other one also began to recall slowly.
"In addition to Bud, there is a Westwind fellow who walked close to him."
"Is that fellow come with him?" Lorrain Hill asked curiously.
"Yes, but the character is relatively silent, and is usually very low-key. If I didn't think about it, I almost forgot this person."
"What is his name and where is he?"
"His name is Wood and he lives in the area near the harbour."
"Do you know the specific location?"
"I know."
"Okay, you guys will have a good rest tonight. Take me to see that Wood tomorrow."
Lorrain Hill ordered this, and then asked the guard to find a room for them and prepare some food and hot water.
"Miss..." The maid Chelsea still seemed a little dissatisfied.
"It's okay, Sister Chelsea, just let a few guards stay there."
"Yes, it doesn't matter if you lock us in the house." These few people started asking again, for fear that the eldest lady in front of them would be persuaded by the indifferent maid.
"Okay." Chelsea still couldn't help Lorraine Hill's decision, after all, she was the owner of the house.
then began to arrange the places of these people and other things.
After this incident, the night slowly deepened. Hopelander was also immersed in a quiet night. The busy wharf in the past was also much quieter in these two days. I saw a large ship docked in the harbor following the tide. Slightly ups and downs, waves crashing on the beach and there is the sound of running water.
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The next day, the Yagertylin family visited Master Helang, now the leader of the Bailan Cross Sword. This master who has been immersed in the sequence for more than 6 years entertained Yagertylin and his party in his courtyard.
"Master Helang, long time no see."
Jelink greeted the master cordially as soon as he came in. When he was young, he also learned swordsmanship for a period of time in Bailan Cross Sword. Although he had never formally apprented a teacher, he also knew Master Helang very early. Helang is not the leader of Bailan's Cross Sword.
"It's been a long time, Jerenk, I don't know if your skills have regressed."
The gray-bearded old man smiled, and the two embraced a little, and then walked into the open-air venue in the courtyard together.
There are tables covered with white cloth on the green grass. There are abundant and exquisite foods, such as pastries, fruits, barbecues, and seafood.
Most of the venues are young people with white orchid cross swords, and there are also guests who have made friends with factions and visited.
After a while, a tall young man was surrounded by his companions. This is Master Helang's most optimistic apprentice, Pineel, who is Rickel's fiancé.
He seems to be a little bad at speech, and his expression is relatively cold. After meeting with Rui Qier, he politely greeted him, and then there was nothing to say, and the younger brothers and sisters beside him were anxious.
Ruiqier is carefully looking at the marriage contractor. He is tall and straight, standing upright, with large palms and long phalanx. He looks very capable, as if he is the kind of person who doesn't care much about the outside world except for cultivation. Ascetic.
The girl's thoughts went around, a little disappointed, but she was relieved again. Although he is not the handsome boy in his mind, he can also be seen that he is not the kind of person with bad habits.
The two had a few conversations, and it was basically Rachel who asked, and Pineel replied. After a while, they both felt a little boring and embarrassed, and then they separated.
On the other side of Hopelander, Lorrain Hill, led by those people yesterday, found Wood, the fellow of Great.
One of them knocked on the door. Not long after, I saw a man wearing a hat carefully open a crack in the wooden door. After seeing that he was an acquaintance, he opened it all.
"Why are you here?"
The appearance of this man named Wood is very ordinary, very different from the handsome Grete, and it may not be recognized after being thrown into the crowd for a while.
"I asked them to come to you." A young girl's voice came from behind a few people, and a figure in a black robe came out, then took off his hood, revealing the clear eyes and The soft hair is Lorrain Hill.
Wood seemed to be surprised~IndoMTL.com~ The calm expression that had been calm for a long time also fluctuated slightly, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.
Looking at the people around the girl, he understood that there was trouble coming to the door. But, there is nowhere to hide, right?
greeted Lorrain Hill in the door calmly. There was only one bed, one table, and two stools in the small room.
Lorrain Hill looked around for a while, and seemed to have noticed something, turned around and introduced himself.
"I am the owner of the Calites Chamber of Commerce today, Lacey."
"Hello, Master Lacey." The 20- or 30-year-old Wood wore a brown dress and bowed his head slightly.
"Don't worry, I am not malicious, I just want to know about Grete."
Wood thought about it for a while, then answered.
"Grete is my hometown, and it has been difficult in the Nieder County in recent years. We all came to the South to survive, but I don’t know much about him."
Lorrain Hill looked at the man in front of him and knew that he was lying, because she found a lot of clues when she came in.
But he can't be blamed, after all, his job really needs to be hidden.
After letting others go out and away from the small room, Lorrain Hill closed the door. In the dim room, only the gap of the window shone diagonally on the floor through a few rays of light, and occasionally you can hear not far away in the quiet room. The shouts on the dock.
"I know what you are worried about, but I still have to repeat, I am not malicious, on the contrary, I came with kindness."
Following the girl’s voice, she drew a star pattern on the desktop with her fingers.
"Great's comrade-in-arms, Mr. Wood."