Release that Witch

Hell!

Although Joel did not know what was going on outside, it would not be a good thing.

It is not that black money is an exhibition organized by the most powerful local businessmen. Except that the auction items are not legal, is there any difference from the formal exhibitions? He cursed Otto a thousand times in his heart. First, the auction price was expected to be wrong. Now someone is looking for it. As long as he knows this, he will not agree to anything.

Joel looked around and wanted to find something to defend himself, but in addition to some tools to torture the slaves, the house could not be used as a weapon.

Just then, the door of the inner room was pushed open and a figure flashed in.

Joel fell to the ground without hesitation, "Forgive! I will give you everything you want..."

However, the person did not stop at all, and jumped to him.

To finish, he subconsciously tilted his head to one side, hoping to avoid the other side's attack.

"No, Annie!"

Amy shouted at the same time.

With the voice of the witch, the cold wind that had swept to the cheek suddenly stopped, and about to look at it, only to find that it was a wooden stick that looked like it had fallen from the chair.

If this is being done, I am afraid that it will be lighter and unconscious.

Then he was grabbed by a big hand, raised his life, and pressed his back against the bed.

"He didn't do anything to you?" The sound sounded a little hoarse, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

"He said... he came to save me from leaving here."

"You have been cheated again, Amy," the man shook his head and twisted his hands to his back. He skillfully tied a strong one. "Five four thousand gold dragons to save a strange witch? This is not a small sum of money. Even if it is your father, it will take a lifetime to accumulate, so that it is possible to get so many golden dragons."

"Oh... yes, is that the case?"

The auction price is so clear, the other party is really the guy who bids with him? However, in addition to the booth position in the cave, the rest of the booth was dark and dull. How did the guy recognize him and follow the room to the 76th?

Joel knew that his time of life and death had arrived. His lobbying was no longer for the old friend or the **** Otto, but to save himself.

"I didn't lie to her! I am the ash ambassador, and the rescue of the witch is the king's order!"

"Gray Castle... Ambassador?"

Feeling a slight tremor after holding his hand behind, Joel knew that this method worked.

"Yes, Roland. Wimbledon, have you heard that? The four sons of Wimbledon III, the king of the Grey Fort, are especially friendly to the witch! He firmly believes that the witch is no different from the ordinary, and even fights with the church. In order to let the witch live freely in his territory! These are true, I swear!"

People may not know who Roland is, but the news that the church and the Grey Fortress fought in the cold wind and suffered a fiasco is indeed a well-known thing in Huiguang City. He even knows that these news are all from Hill Fox and him. The helpers put it out. The church has always been the number one enemy of the witch, who can defeat the church. For whatever reason, ten have won the witch's goodwill and respect.

Sure enough, the back of the hand suddenly relaxed a lot, then he was turned over and pulled up from the bed. At this time, Joel saw what the person who attacked himself looked like.

The man known as Anne...probably a woman, even with her robes, her body is burly and amazing. The appearance is even more incomparable. The two eyebrows are slightly upturned, the eyes are narrow and long, and the hair is picked up backwards. The half-tailed ponytail reveals a smooth forehead. If the voice is low again, he is also believed to be a man, but this appearance is a bit embarrassing.

"In this case, why don't you unlock Amy's lock?"

This is another question... Joel had to repeat the previous statement. "I am also thinking about her safety. If she does not believe me, it would be more dangerous to sneak out."

"Where are you going to take her?" Anne is obviously not as good as Amy. She is not convinced of Joel's remarks. "Give it to the King of Grey Castle?"

"Of course not," he said halfway and quickly changed his mouth. "My old friend does not regard the witch as a slave. There are many witches in his territory. It is no different from normal people, and they have formed an organization. , specifically protecting the rights of the same kind"

"Enough!" Annie snapped.

Joel slammed shut up. These things were all he heard when he chatted with Hill. When he heard that the king had erupted the epidemic, his Majesty relied on the power of the witch alliance to curb the epidemic. This is obviously a good thing, but he doesn't know why the other person's face is very ugly.

"It sounds like a **** tooth," Anne's voice turned cold. "They used to advertise this way."

"Blood...what?" The appointment was awkward, and the heart was not good.

"The witch can only believe in herself, not the promise of the nobility," she glanced at the room and quickly found the key hanging on the wall.

"Wait, do you want to take her away? Here is the underground. You also saw it when you came in. The caves are all guards. How do you get out?"

"I have my own way, don't worry about you." Anne opened the lock and put Amy down. Then she grabbed the covenant and locked her foot on the ankle.

"You really don't think about it?" Seeing that the other person didn't seem to kill his own thoughts, Joel's courage was also a little bigger. His embarrassing appointment was made by Anne, and he made a final attempt. "I put it She took it out more properly, and I gave her to you after I came out of the compound, so that it is not easy to cause doubts, and will not leave a hand."

"It sounds really good, but it is also possible to go out and meet me with swords and gods," Anne said. "I used to make a big mistake because of gullibility. This kind of mistake will not happen for another time." It is."

After fixing her appointment, she dragged in the 76th, and also tied her hands and locked one foot.

"You didn't kill her?"

On the 76th, I could see the blood on the head. I was obviously not beaten. I am still in a state of coma, but from the slight fluctuation of my chest, she is still alive.

"After saving Amy, it’s not too late to solve her. You are the same," said Anne’s words, causing the courage to tremble. "But I will not kill you now, it is to see the King of the Grey Fortress defeat the church. Maybe we are all I owe him a thank you, but it does not mean that I will trust him unconditionally."

"I will bring this to my majesty. In addition, if you have any difficulties, you can come to the Ambassador's Mansion to find me for help." Of course, it is best not to come, we can save a lot of effort, about dreaming, This is also good, anyway, they have tried their best, they are not willing to go to the gray fort and can not be reluctant, even old friends can not blame themselves.

Annie looked back at him for half a moment, then picked up Amy and strode out of the room.