Release that Witch

218. Chapter 218 Lucia

    The condition of the bell has stabilized.

    Like the weird arrangement at the time of boarding, the mercenary carrying a wooden gun divides everyone into groups, and the skin is fleshy, the situation is critical, and they are carried into the strange wooden house for treatment, followed by young The order of the person, the family with the child, and the adult are followed.

    Lucia and the bells were at the forefront – the entire treatment process was very fast, blindfolded, she hugged her sister, and walked into the hut with the help of mercenaries. Without waiting for a long time, someone sent a pill to her hand. The meatballs are small and slightly sweet, and the other party also tells her that the sister’s medicine has been fed by them so that she does not have to worry.

    After walking out of the room and taking off the hood, she was pleasantly surprised to see that the color of the bell improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although she was still in a coma, her forehead was no longer hot, the flushing on her face faded, and the dark spots disappeared. There is no trace.

    When everyone was freed from the fear of dying and reborn, they were almost too excited to be self-satisfied. They all screamed at the ash-grey hair man in the distance and paid him the highest respect. From the mercenary’s mouth, he was the feudal lord of the place, the Western Region, and His Royal Highness Roland Wimbledon.

    Next, exactly the same as the rumors, the feudal lord not only ignited a bonfire on the dock, but also told them that they would be rewarded with food, food and shelter if they were willing to do something for the small town. While enjoying the fragrant meat porridge, everyone talked about it and said that they had fortunately boarded the Western Region’s fleet and praised His Royal Highness.

    Only Lucia felt a bit of anxiety.

    How can she contact the Cooperation Association? The secret message only said that a group of witches stayed in Border Town, but did not mention how to find them – probably lost the important part of the communication process, she faintly heard that the news spread from the big cities in the middle of the kingdom of.

    Just as everyone filled their stomachs and was guided by the mercenaries to the wooden shed by the river, a woman’s voice suddenly appeared behind Lucia.

    “Are you looking for us?”

    She was shocked, and when she turned back, she took two steps forward and prepared for the escape, but when the appearance of the person came into her eyes, Lucia could not help but stand in the same place.

    God, what a beautiful woman, the long curly hair glows softly under the swaying fire, the eyes are as bright as the stars, and the corners of the mouth show a sweet smile. The most striking thing is that she exudes temperament, no less inferior to any noble, as if she is a big man.

    “My name is Nightingale. It’s a witch. Welcome to the Western Region small town.”

    This feeling made Lucia unable to help but bow her head. “I…My name is Lucia White and I want to join you. ”

    “So come with me,” Nightingale smiled. “I will take you home.”

    At this point the sun has fallen into the mountain ridge, leaving only a faint glow in the sky, Lucia carrying a sleepy bell, slowly following behind her.

    “When did you wake up?”she asked.

    “Awakening?”Lucia stunned.

    “It’s the moment you turn into a witch,” Nightingale explains. “From now on, your body will continue to converge magic power, and we call this transformation awakening.”

    “I would …It’s about two years ago,” Lucia recalls. “Is magic power the power of the demon? ”

    “That’s just Church’s rhetoric,” she shook her head. “Magic power is the power that God has given us, and it has nothing to do with good and evil. The so-called demonic bite, but the backlash of the body when the magic power is full, can be avoided by practicing the ability. ”

    “Can you not bear the pain?”Lucia’s eyes widened.

    “Yes, without Church’s oppression, the witch doesn’t have to suffer from backlash at all.”Nightingale blinked. “And here is the home we can use freely.”She pointed her finger, “Is this cute little guy your sister?” What about your other family members? ”

    “It’s all dead, only me and the bell escaped,” Lucia said for a moment. “A group of people attacked Golden Harvest City, burning and looting everywhere, and his father was resisting them…Several swords pierced the chest, and the mother let us run fast, and the result was also…”A sorrow that has been suppressed for a long time has come to my heart, so that she can no longer speak the complete words. The hardships, hunger, thirst, and fear that endured along the way all turned into grievances. For the sake of her sister, she insisted that the line of defense that she built up in her heart could no longer stop the violent ups and downs. It became a loud cry, she knew that this was not good, she should keep the etiquette when she first met, but the tears were like a storm, and she couldn’t stop it.

    Is this going to be hated by the other party? She felt her tears and nose mixed together, and her mouth was full of salt. What surprised Lucia, however, was that a body hands wraped around and held her in a warm arms. The other patted her back on her head and didn’t care about the dirty things on her face that were washed with tears. Consolation: “Cry, just cry out.”

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    When Lucia was calm and raised his head, he saw that his shoulder was soaked by his tears.

    “Yes, sorry…”She is blushing.

    “It doesn’t matter, is it better?”Nightingale took out her handkerchief and wiped her face, holding the bell in one hand and holding her in the other. “Let’s go, there are many sisters waiting for you.”

    Lucia had thought that the shops of the witches would be located in an obscure warehouse and basement somewhere. I didn’t expect Nightingale to bring her into the castle area – isn’t this the private territory of the feudal lord? What surprised her even more was that the guards not only did not stop her, but also waved to her.

    Does the Operation Association control the entire town?

    On the third floor of the castle, when she walked into a brightly lit room, she found that the man sitting opposite was the feudal lord who had been greeted by the people.

    “This is the leader of Witch Union, His Royal Highness Roland Wimbledon. He embraced the survival of the Cooperation Association and spread the news to other cities, hoping to attract more sisters who have nowhere to live,” Nightingale said. “And this small town is the home of the witches. You don’t have to doubt this, because the person who treated your sister and all the patients on the boat before is exactly the witch. ”

    Lucia had a blank space in her head. She didn’t think of it. There would be noble to accommodate the witch instead of witches as a tool or slave. When she came back, she panicked and bowed, and the strange gesture of the shape made Nightingale laugh and laugh. “It doesn’t matter, His Highness doesn’t care about these etiquette.”

    “You come from the eastern region?”Feudal lord The voice of an adult is calm and relaxed, unlike a question, it is like chatting.

    Lucia sneaked at the other side and saw that he was sitting on the chair casually, and his expression was full of interest.

    Yes

    As the conversation deepened and the explanation of Nightingale added, her mood gradually relaxed. Although the other party was a noble, it did not have an aggressive attitude, but it was like an elder who cared about herself.

    “So that’s it, awakened for two years, nowadays not yet adulthood…”He said with great interest, “So, what is your ability?”

    “Return an item back to its original appearance,” Lucia hesitated. “But it doesn’t work for everything.”

    “Original appearance?”His Royal Highness touched his chin and pushed a beautiful cup to the table. “Can you show it to me?”

    “This will destroy it.”

    “No problem.”

    Lucia nodded, went to the table and placed his hand over the cup.

    In a short while, the cup began to shrink and deform, eventually turning into three distinct substances: the leftmost one looks like a beach of oil, dark and sticky, with a small cluster of black powder in the middle, and the right one is a Spread the water and slowly drip down the table.

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