Release that Witch

Seeing the Cavaliers leading the way, Roland returned to the table. "Can you treat small animals, why do you think witches are evil?"

“The teacher said that the witch can do things that ordinary people can't do. Sometimes it doesn't look bad, but it is a trap set by the devil to seduce more people...” The girl's voice went down, “I I have never seen the devil, I swear."

"Of course you haven't seen it, it's just a church lie. Your teacher is also one of the deceived," Roland said.

“The church deceives?” Nanawa opened her mouth. “Why?”

Roland shook his head without explanation. Even if he said it, they could not understand. When civilization has not yet developed to a certain extent, this wonderful thing will always happen. Even without the promotion of interests, people will automatically attribute natural disasters, man-made disasters, or incomprehensible phenomena to the behind-the-scenes black-handedness. In history, most of this pot is backed by women.

In this world, after the witch has a real power of unknown origin, it is easier to become the target of the church. If you think about it, you know that the church can never let this vision go. If you want to seal all the witches as saints, call this a gift of God; if you want to kill the witches, call them the spokesperson of the devil. However, once the former is chosen, the majesty of monotheism will be greatly jeopardized – because the emergence of witches has nothing to do with the church. If the church that believes in other gods also seals the witch as a saint, everyone is a chosen person, then who is the only true God?

The premise that polytheism can coexist is that the gods exist and can restrain each other. Since God does not exist, it is a symbol of fiction by mouth gun. Why let the other party share the world? Therefore, any monotheism will claim that it believes in the true God. For the infidels, there is only one way to go, that is, the physical body is eliminated. Similarly, they can only choose the latter and spare no effort to fight the witch.

This has nothing to do with interest, just for the sake of profit.

There is a live chicken in the castle kitchen, and when the knight is carrying its wings, it is still tumbling.

The next thing made Nana Wad stunned. Roland took out the silver knife from the waist and let the Cavaliers grab the chicken and smashed it toward the chicken. After the end, I asked Nana to come up to heal it. After the cure, I will continue to change the way... so repeatedly.

When the chicken that had been tossed for a long time finally screamed, Roland had a general understanding of Nana's ability.

She can restore damaged parts, including splits, fractures, and bruises. If the part is completely missing, for example, after cutting the chicken claw, she cannot make it grow new claws. However, if the broken jaw is attached and then the ability is applied, the fracture can be completed as before. In the end, she couldn't reverse her life and death. Once the chicken died, her treatment would be ineffective.

During the entire treatment, Roland did not see the “sweet water” she described. She simply placed her hand on the wound of the chicken and the wound was able to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a series of experiments, Nana's physical energy consumption is not large, at least not as sweaty as Anna trained.

The only dissatisfaction was Nana Vawa, who felt that it was too much to treat the chicken so much that she had been screaming at Roland at the end of the trial.

"Well, don't worry, come and have something to eat," Roland saw and had to use the "Summon Afternoon Tea" trick to divert her attention. This trick against Anna has been tried and tested. He believes that few girls of this age can resist the temptation of delicious desserts. And it turns out that Nana Va is not much better than the former in the face of fine pastries.

After eating the pastry, Roland sent people away from Nana. Anna asked inexplicably. "Why don't you leave her? She is like a witch, is it like me?"

"She still has family, and her family has not found out that she is a witch."

Anna whispered, "It’s just a matter of time."

"Yes, it’s morning and evening," Roland sighed. "So it’s a little late. You...want your father?"

She shook her head, and there was no ripple in the calm eyes of the lake. It seems that being betrayed by her father has completely disappointed her. But no relatives, she will have friends.

"Nanawa will come often. In fact, I intend to let her practice her ability every two days."

When she heard this, she blinked and nodded quickly.

"Do you want to go back to Carl's college and study with other children like her?"

Anna did not answer, but he felt that he had heard the other person's voice.

"This situation won't last long... As long as I am, you will eventually be able to live like an ordinary person. No one will take you wherever you go and send you to the gallows. This day will come," Roland said one word at a time, "I promise."

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Since Carl Vabert took over the project, the four princes Roland has been idle.

He stayed in the castle garden every afternoon, practicing with Anna or Nana Va. Now Anna does not need to prepare extra clothes when she trains. Even if she leaps on every finger, she can handle them skillfully, instead of igniting her witch hat as before.

Nana Wa also put on a set of witch uniforms. Although she was reluctant to practice, she watched the afternoon tea and did it honestly. Watching the two witches dangling in the yard, the evil taste in Roland's heart was greatly satisfied.

Occasionally he will also go to the foot of the North Slope to see the progress of the project. After more than two weeks of construction, the city wall has been repaired for about 100 meters. In the era of noodolite ranging, the Carl commanders used a wooden pole to determine the distance and flatness at the same time every day, according to the shadow of the sun. Set up a watchtower every ten shots to stabilize the city wall.

Such large-scale employment naturally attracted the attention of the nobles in the town, but they did not move except to ask Barov to inquire about the situation, as if this matter had nothing to do with them. Roland did not care about this. The family business of these people was in the long-song fortress, and they would not stay here to help him guard the border town. He can even imagine the pictures of the people who laughed at themselves when they got together.

Not just nobles, so are businessmen. In the past years, the dealers who bought animal skins in Bianbu Town saw that there was nothing to buy this time, and they began to return to the fortress one after another. Dissatisfaction with empty hands is naturally vented to the ruling Roland. About the four princes of the Grey Fort, Roland. Wimbledon was still building up before the arrival of the Demon Moon. It was simply stupid and ignorant. It has been spread out along the Chishui River.

At this time, I am afraid that no one thinks that he can hold the town, and even most people simply do not want to think about it. After all, the impression that the Four Princes left for everyone does not include the courage to fight this article. No matter what he is tossing, he will always take back the fortress to take refuge.

In this way, in the discussion of the crowd, Roland ushered in the first winter after the crossing.