I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

"Are you ready?"

Thinking of this, Andrew held the doorknob, holding his breath.

"All right." Holding a white cloth, Jo was ready at any time.

He opened the door and observed the surroundings.

Soon, Andrew found an old villager walking toward them.

These villagers looked dull and moved slowly. It was as easy as turning a palm to predict their movements.

"Ready! 3... 2... 1... Move!"

Andrew shouted and opened the door. Jo threw cloth out almost at the same time and put it on the villager's neck.

Then Andrew and Jo pulled the villager into their room.

The door was slammed shut.

Andrew and Jo hurried to fill the crack.

"Wow!" the moment the villager was pulled into the room, a strange and chaotic sound was heard.

As if something had been torn apart from his body, he twisted in pain.

"Press him down!"

Andrew and Jo rushed forward and stopped him.

The power that erupted from this withered body in pain was appalling. For a time, even the two of them couldn't hold on.

"Andrew, look!" Jo reminded.

Andrew took a closer look and saw a large amount of red mist gushing out of the villager's head.

As a result, the concentration of the red mist in the room increased again, and the magic power of Andrew and Jo also dropped again.

But instead, the villagers' struggle was getting weaker and weaker.

His haggard face returned to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His dry eyes gradually showed a sense of human nature.

Sure enough!

Andrew was overjoyed.

The people here were soaked in the dragon blood mist killing for a long time, so they became neither human nor ghosts.

Once they entered an environment without the dragon blood mist killing, the dragon blood mist killing within their bodies would soon be detached from their bodies and return to normal.

"This is... Where?"

The villager finally regained his reason and said weakly.

Andrew let go of him and helped him up. "It's all right. We have helped you get out of the range of dragon blood mist killing."

"Dragon blood mist killing?"

The villager listened to the word with a confused look as if he didn't understand what it meant.

He was just an ordinary person and didn't know much about magic. How could he know the name of this kind of magic?

"Why are all the people in your village here? How did you survive here?"

Andrew asked.

There was no human food in Sarah Village, and no one had ever fetched water.

Even if they were mages, they would have to reach the level of the holy mage to completely break through the customs.

Ordinary people like them would die in half a month at most if they walked around like zombies.

No matter what, all the villagers had lived here for at least half a month.

When the villager heard this, he immediately fell into deep memory.

"I remember that the Aldan Empire wanted to surround and annihilate us at that time. Because of the rampage of fire dragons, to appease the anger of the Aldan Empire, we... We..."

As the villager spoke, his eyes began to tremble.

Aldan Empire?

The name shocked Andrew and Jo.

The Aldan Empire was destroyed 280 years ago.

And now the Iron Pagoda Empire was gradually established after Aldan Empire was destroyed.

It was a big joke.

Did this villager live from the time of the Aldan Empire to today?

"Ah, ah!"

However, at this moment!

The villager covered his head and suddenly let out a tearing cry.

His skin began to crack like weathered rocks, and from the cracks, something in the shape of dust constantly spurted out.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Andrew hurried to help him up, but as soon as he grabbed his arm, it was broken.

"This is..."

The two men's faces turned pale with fear.

The broken limb in his hand was weathered at an amazing speed, and soon it turned into sand and dust on the ground.

The villager screamed and exploded into pieces.

Andrew and Jo were shocked to fly away.

They looked again.

The villager had already turned into pieces all over the ground, and his complete head was still mumbling, "We don't know. Forgive us. We are ignorant. We shouldn't have hurt you..."

Then, the remaining pieces continued to break spontaneously and finally turned into dust all over the ground.

This scene was really beyond the knowledge of the two.

What was going on?

Why did this villager die in this form after expelling all the dragon blood mist killing?

What had happened in the Sarah Village?

On the other side...

"Humph!"

He slapped Signa hard across the face.

Signa's teeth were broken and she was thrown out.

In the dark dungeon, Aston King, whose head was bandaged, pointed fiercely at her and shouted, "You are my daughter. How dare you collude with the magic association to hurt me."

"If it weren't for the fact that you are my daughter, I would have called two hundred men to **** you to a mental breakdown and then kill you!"

Sitting on the ground helplessly, Signa was not frightened by his words. Instead, she glared at him and said, "Daughter? Do you think I'm my daughter?"

"Have you forgotten what will happen to the three daughters of our six daughters?"

"You prefer boys to girls. Boys are children, and girls are thrown out by you to live and die. How dare you say that I'm your daughter?"

"How dare you!"

Aston King trembled with anger. "I advise you to be smart. Tell me what the drug is and the plan of the magic association."

"Don't say that I don't know. Even if I know, I won't tell you."

"Really?"

Aston King snorted again, "Then you'd better stay here and reflect on yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand.

A mage, who was next to him, immediately cast the spell.

A large amount of water rose from the cage.

This was drowning torture using water attribute magic.

Seeing that the water against the gravity was about to drown the whole cage, Signa roared angrily, "Andrew will come to save me! She will!"

Aston didn't say anything more and turned around to leave.

Along the way, he ordered the guards beside him, "Torture her day and night until she gives in!"

"Yes, your majesty!"

After saying that, Aston King quickened his pace and left.

His eyes were full of hatred for Andrew.

'Alienating my daughter, dismembering the legs of my son, killing my last son, injuring Bingo, and destroying my Iron Pagoda palace.'

'Andrew, you'd better not be caught by me, or I'll tear you into pieces!'