Amelia clenched that strand of hair, her expression gradually lost control.
Is that elf still around here
The witch collided head-on with the knights at the edge of the forest. She didn't take long to walk, minus the time spent going back and forth, and the time spent fighting... .
Amelia did a mental calculation and drew a rough range, and found that it was just near where she put down the elf.
Didn't he always want to know about his past? Why does it stay there all the time.
Could it be that you don't want me
Amelia was briefly moved.
But she quickly came to her senses, with that elf's character, what gratitude, she seemed to be lying in ambush and preparing to attack her.
"Amelia?" Rita pushed her arm: "What's wrong with you, why are you in a daze?"
Amelia shook her head: "It's okay." The palms holding the hair were closed together, and they hid quietly. Her eyes scanned the witch's body meticulously to confirm that there were no other traces left, and she looked away calmly.
In just a short while, Debra had already ordered someone to burn the brazier and set up the instruments of torture. The firelight reflected the terrifyingly shaped instruments, creating a gloomy atmosphere on the wall.
"Where is your accomplice? The woman you took away, where did she go?" Debra raised the witch's face and asked her closely: "Did you kill the bishop?"
The witch opened her eyes in a daze, her pupils were not focused, and a loud noise came from her throat.
Debra pressed a few questions in succession, seeing that she had been silent, she gave a look to the knight beside her.
"Here—" The sound of burning flesh and the smell of burning came out all of a sudden.
Debra's hand pinching the witch's chin became more and more forceful, and said coldly, "Now? Don't you want to say it?"
The bloody and cruel murderous aura haunted her, staining this supposedly holy and flawless saint with blood.
"Debra, calm down, can't you see it?" Amelia grabbed the hand she was about to wave, "She has lost her mind, and it's useless for you to ask."
The witch hangs her head in a chaotic state, unresponsive to everything outside, immersed in her own world. There was no fear in those eyes, even with the burning iron right in front of them.
Debra bit her lip and withdrew her hand angrily.
She was really in a hurry, the prisoner was right in front of her eyes, as long as she opened her mouth, she could catch another witch.
The prisoner who killed the bishop was caught by Amelia. If she didn't make some merits and reported back to the Pope, all the credits would be taken away by Amelia.
Seeing that Amelia's position as chief saint is becoming more and more stable, how can she not be in a hurry
The atmosphere in the execution room became more and more solidified.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs, and it was the knight who stayed on top came down.
With a roll of parchment in his hand, he passed Debra naturally and handed it to Amelia: "My lord, someone reported that they saw this witch brought two girls into the forest some time ago, one with brown hair , one with red hair, and the two girls were injured."
Amelia looked down at the record on the parchment scroll, it was written clearly who saw this scene and when, it didn't seem like a lie.
She sighed slightly in her heart, and handed over the parchment to Debra, who had a rather unsightly face: "Your credit is here, this witch dared to take the injured person into the forest, she must live not far away, and she brought someone to find him." Just look for it, there is no need to waste time on her."
Debra took it over and took a look, with some joy on her face, she threw down the soldering iron and stepped up the stairs.
Their movements were too fast, and Rita, who was on the sidelines, couldn't stop her, and stomped her feet angrily: "You are so stupid, you just give the credit to her like this?... I'm so mad at you!"
Rita held up the hem of her skirt and chased after Debra. Amelia winked at the knight, signaling him to check on Rita and not make too much noise.
In a blink of an eye, the torture room fell silent.
Amelia stood for a moment, picked up the soldering iron on the ground, and bent down to look at the witch's injuries.
Debra's attack was a little heavy in her impatience, the wound was red and yellow, densely packed with shiny vesicles, and yellow pus oozing out.
The divine religion does not have the habit of treating prisoners' wounds. With her injury, it will be infected and inflamed in just a few days.
Amelia covered her hands, and her soft white fingertips looked even more white and radiant on the witch's rough skin.
In fact, it was indeed glowing. Under the healing technique, most of the witch's injuries healed quickly.
When Amelia withdrew her hand, the witch who had been dazed all this time suddenly said, "Is it you?"
The hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, Amelia paused, "What are you talking about? I can't understand."
"It's you." The witch's attitude was firm: "You saved those two children. I was wrong. It seems that good bamboo shoots can grow out of bad bamboo."
She was still not clear-headed, and after saying these words, she muttered something vaguely in her mouth again, and became confused again.
Seeing the haggard face of the witch, Amelia felt a little complicated. She took off the four internal nail shackles nailed to her wrist, leaving only the binding ropes, and turned around to leave the dungeon.
The 'discussion' between Debra and Rita over there also came to fruition, and it was decided that the three of them would go into the forest together, and whoever catches it first would count.
Amelia: "...." That's fine, just to see if the elf is gone.
They counted a group of knights, took their weapons, and the rest stayed in the church, and the group entered the forest in the early morning.
This forest has no name, and it is shrouded in gray fog all the year round. From time to time, ferocious beasts will come out and take one or two people back to eat. Therefore, people in the small town dare not approach this place. Weeds are overgrown nearby and there are few people.
As soon as the group stepped into the boundary of the forest, they found a large number of corpses on the ground, including humans and animals, and the white bones were spread on the grass.
"How big a monster this must be, I can't even imagine it." Rita picked up a bone of an unknown animal, on which was a huge tooth mark, the tooth mark alone was bigger than a human head.
"Everyone, be careful, withdraw in time if you find something wrong, don't try to be brave." Amelia clenched her wand tightly and led the crowd forward with difficulty among the bones.
Harvey the Eater just had the worst day of his life.
It is an honest ogre, who catches people diligently every day, cooks honestly, never runs around in other people's territories, and lives its own little life happily.
—until a Sha God broke into its territory.
Harvey the Eater felt that he had been wronged all the time, why Shashen stayed on its territory, why didn't he go to his brother's house next door.
Harvey was wronged, Harvey didn't dare to bb, so Harvey had to cover his broken limbs and go hunting further afield.
Fortunately, I was lucky today, and within a few steps, I met a little baby with fat and tender flesh. Harvey chuckled, grabbed the boy who was crying hoarsely and ran away.
Before Harvey could run a few steps, a group of people suddenly appeared to stop it: "Stop, put down the child in your hand."
The leading girl is very beautiful. Harvey took a look, threw the child away, and licked the roof of his palate with his scarlet tongue: "Hey, okay, I will trade you. Your meat is so tender, I am the first!" This is the first time I have seen such delicious meat, and I heard that this kind of meat is best eaten raw, don't worry, I will definitely not waste it at all, even the bones are crushed and eaten in my stomach."
A few drops of crystal saliva flowed out of Harvey's wide open mouth. With a kick of his strong and powerful hind legs, he jumped up and swooped down on the girl from the air.
Ah, the girl's meat with the smell of fear is the best.
The ogre Harvey thought intoxicatedly, almost felt the smooth and tender sensuality, and grinned as if he was bound to win.
'Um? 'Harvey stared blankly.
What is that long green strip that slid past just now
'Boom' the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
After bouncing on the ground a few times, Harvey was stunned for a while before realizing that it was its neck.
It, unexpectedly, saw its own neck?
Made, this woman chopped off its head! !
It's a stubble! Harvey woke up suddenly, and jumped up with great effort. Amidst the screams, dark green blood was sprayed, and the huge head bounced on the ground like a ball.
It didn't try to get back its body lying on the side, and ran into the depths of the forest in a panic.
There was a sound of light footsteps behind it, and it was the girl who beheaded it followed.
Harvey raised the corners of his mouth viciously in fear, turned around, and ran towards the evil spirit.
Hehe, let you dogs eat dogs, and after you are both injured, I will kill you again and chop them all up to eat!
Harvey tried his best to jump forward, exhausting all the strength in his body. The woman grabbed the hair by the hair and pressed him to the ground hard. His hideous facial features were pressed in the dust and distorted .
Come out, come out, didn't you have very sensitive ears when you hit me before
Harvey opened one eye, and in the shadow of the weeds, he struggled to look towards Sha Shen.
Finally, it was ecstatic to see a naked sole.
The soles of his feet stepped on the leaves, and his honey-colored skin looked even darker against the green leaves.
It's that little black face! He came out, haha, this woman is definitely going to fight him, it's better for both of them to die, it's more convenient for her to eat meat.
Harvey opened his eyes in excitement.
Sure enough, the woman who was pressing its head was stunned for a moment, let go of her hand and walked over.
Harvey bawled a few times, spit out the dirt in his mouth, and hid peacefully in the shadows, but his green compound eyes peeked at the movements of the two from the gap.
The woman frowned, with a ferocious expression, and rushed up aggressively. The little black face looked more irritable than when he beat it before, and there was a hint of anger in the blood red eyes.
The two are getting closer and closer, and they are about to meet—
Harvey couldn't help laughing obscenely, and the corners of his mouth widened, revealing his teeth that were still stuck with shreds of meat.
The woman rushed up, hit the little black face hard on the head, grabbed his ear, and asked viciously, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Harvey the Eater's smile froze: