I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

Andrew had a dream.

It was a real dream.

It was a night in an unknown village.

The villagers held the torches high, surrounding a wooden platform made of firewood.

On the wooden platform, a girl with red hair was tied to the cross.

The girl cried and howled, begging the villagers to let her go.

But the villagers shouted, "Burn her to death! Burn the witch to death!"

The girl's cry was drowned in the villagers' slogans.

Then the villagers threw the torches in their hands on the wooden platform.

Boom.

The fire rose from the ground and swallowed the girl in an instant.

The girl cried in the fire.

The temperature of the flame, even more than ten meters away, made people feel hot and stinging on their cheeks.

Andrew knew the girl.

The girl tied on the cross...

It was Sarah!

The fire went out.

Sarah had become a charred corpse.

"Sarah, Sarah." Andrew walked to the corpse in disbelief.

Suddenly, Sarah's body opened its eyes.

He stared at Andrew with his burning eyes. His sharp voice was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Andrew's soul.

"You killed me!"

"Ah, ah!"

Andrew suddenly woke up and found that his body was wet with cold sweat.

Was that... A dream?

It felt so real. Just like...

As if it had happened.

Andrew looked around.

He found that Jo was still sleeping, but it was already daytime outside, and the fatigue on his body had completely dissipated.

'Am I asleep?'

Fortunately, no enemies came, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

Andrew shook his head and put aside his messy thoughts. He opened the door and carefully observed the outside.

It was still the same outside. The villagers were walking around aimlessly like zombies.

'Don't people in this village need to eat and sleep?'

Without hesitation, Andrew closed the door again.

Suddenly, he realized something.

Something was wrong.

Andrew opened the door again to observe the outside and then closed the door to observe the room.

Really? Was it because...

Andrew's expression changed from astonishment to ecstasy.

Yes, although it was still the same outside, Andrew found that there was no red mist in the room!

He tried to mobilize magic power.

With the surge of magic power in his body, Andrew was overjoyed.

'I can use magic power now!'

Although there were only a few of them, the magic power was at most equivalent to a junior mage with 20 magic power.

But it was enough for magic power to do a lot of things.

He successfully opened the sky ring!

Andrew immediately took out a bottle of medium-grade medical liquid and woke Jo up to let her drink it.

Jo was a little surprised to be woken up.

Where did Andrew get the medium-grade medical liquid?

But since he had some, she wouldn't refuse and drank it.

Sure enough.

With a burst of light.

Jo felt that the pain in her left leg was fading away quickly.

"This is..." Jo was ecstatic.

Two minutes later, the drug disappeared.

Andrew hurriedly unwrapped her armor.

He found that her legs were much better.

The broken exposed bone had been wrapped by skin and muscles again. Although the wound was blue and purple, it had indeed healed by fifty percent.

From the comminuted fracture with bones exposed to the degree of normal fracture and serious injury.

The effect was much weaker than that of the normal potion, even inferior to that of the preliminary potion, but it was indeed effective.

"How did you do that?" Overjoyed, Jo tried to move her legs.

Although it still hurt, it was beyond her expectation.

At least it wouldn't be a threat to her life if she recovered to this extent.

But compared with Jo's recovery, Andrew was happier about her current condition.

"It's not that I can use magic power, but that the dragon blood mist killing in this small shabby room doesn't work!"

He didn't know why it didn't work, but it did.

Andrew realized something and looked around.

The small cracks of the paper window, the cracks on the broken floor, and even the small chimney of the furnace were slowly infiltrating the dragon blood mist killing.

Andrew immediately took out two bottles of medium-grade medical liquid and handed them to Jo, "Drink them up and help me. Make wound recover!"

Jo immediately understood what he meant and drank up the two bottles of medicine.

As her injured leg recovered to the degree of sprain, Jo immediately joined the action of gagging.

After fifteen minutes of hard work, all the cracks in the room that could be infiltrated by the red mist were finally blocked.

Andrew could feel that his magic power was slowly recovering.

Although the dragon blood mist killing was the top magic, it was a kind of forbidden physical magic and did not have any attacking power.

It was like no matter how strong your water attribute magic was, your water magic would die as long as your opponent was frozen with ice attribute magic.

Besides, it won't be as difficult as increasing the difficulty of freezing you just because your water attribute magic was powerful.

This was a common disease of some kind of magic.

The dragon blood mist killing could not escape the common problem of physical magic: it could be blocked by physical means.

Once the mist in this room completely returns to zero, you could use magic in a small area of this room.

But there was one problem.

'I understand. But the dragon blood mist killing won't disappear just because you inhale it.'

'When you breathe in the dragon blood mist, the mist will cause damage to your body. When you exhale, the mist will still be the mist, not staying in your body, nor will it decrease because of your absorption.'

'So here comes the question...'

'Where was the original dragon blood mist killing in this room?'

'What happened when we were asleep?'

"Andrew, look!"

Just then, Jo found something strange.

The mist that had infiltrated the room floated in the same direction for no reason.

The speed was very slow, but they were indeed heading in the same direction.

Andrew also realized this. He looked in the direction of the mist and finally saw the source.

The firestone.

The dragon blood mist in the room was being absorbed by the flame stone at an extremely slow speed.

Did this stone have this function?

Indeed, I remember that this firestone is different from other firestones. It was worn by Sarah when she was alive.

Like Kelly's ice stone, it was much stronger than ordinary stones.

It seemed to have a similar function.

Andrew felt both happy and disappointed.

This couldn't solve the problem at all.

Only a small room could use magic, which meant there was no magic.

The dragon blood mist killing could not even use dragon extinguishing magic and the mixed magic.

"Andrew."

Rubbing her aching legs, Jo suddenly suggested, "What will those people outside do if they are dragged into this room without dragon blood mist killing?"

Upon hearing this.

Andrew felt as if a bullet had pierced through his brain, which provided a way out of his current situation.

Yes.

The most important thing now was to find out the situation here, whether it was going out or the exclusive commission.

Only after figuring out the situation could they find a way to break the situation.

The villagers outside were affected by the dragon blood mist killing.

What would happen if they were dragged into this room?

Maybe...

Maybe it could bring them back to their senses.

In this way, he could at least get some information.

For example, how did they survive, what happened in this village, and where did the dragon blood mist killing come from.

"You are so smart. Jo, I love you so much!"

Andrew hugged Jo happily and kissed her on the forehead.

But soon, Jo's cold eyes made Andrew shiver and quickly let go of her.

"I... I'm sorry. You are such a genius. I couldn't help but..."

But Jo didn't scold him this time.

She lowered her head with a slightly red face and said, "No... nothing. Anyway, let's focus on business first."

Andrew was surprised that she didn't lose her temper.

But it was not the right time to think about it.

Andrew came to the door and was ready to take action.