I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

Didn't know how long it had passed.

When Andrew woke up again, he found himself on the stretcher.

Before the rope on his body was untied, Mia was still tied with him.

However, half of his left hand had recovered. It was obvious that someone had applied some healing liquid to his left hand.

Andrew immediately understood and said to Mia, "Thank you, Mia."

Startled, Mia turned around and asked, "What?"

"My hand." Andrew grinned and said, "Have you asked someone to give me the medicine? Otherwise, I would have died."

Mia rolled her eyes and said, "Don't get me wrong. I just want to torture you better when I interrogate you."

Andrew laughed and stopped talking. He looked around.

This was a camp in the jungle. It was large and most of the simple buildings were made of yellow mud and wood.

Through these slum-like buildings, one could also see the forest at the end of the camp.

Judging from the distance of the tree, this camp was not big, and it should be a circular structure with a diameter of about one kilometer.

But the flow of people was extremely dense.

Most of the poor were dressed in dirty clothes, so dirty that they couldn't see their original colors.

The kids kicked the leaking balls, but their dirty faces were full of happiness that Andrew had never seen before.

Some little girls were playing with the hemp rope, while some old people were playing with chess made of leftover beef bones.

Most of them were working hard.

Decadence and poverty spread to every corner.

When the soldiers carrying Andrew and Mia walked past, people would look at them curiously.

"Look, it's Mia."

"I heard that the team led by her captured a small demon of demon school. Is that him?"

"He looks so fierce and dressed so well. I heard that he killed team head Stout, right?"

"She deserves to be called Mia. She won, didn't she?"

Andrew understood what they were talking about.

Because most of the rebellions were hiding in the dark. Every time the Law School attacked them, they couldn't fight back.

He had never heard of the rebellions that could fight back a dozen students in the school.

The team led by Mia must be the trump card of the rebellions, right?

And the civilians of the rebellions around them, compared with the discussions, were more spiteful of Andrew.

It seemed that Andrew was a devil.

However, Mia had strict military discipline. Every time a commoner wanted to throw Andrew eggs or vegetables, soldiers would rush up to stop them.

In this way, Andrew arrived at the largest zenith tent in the center of the camp.

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw twenty or thirty soldiers studying the strategy in front of the map at the edge of the tent.

In the middle of the camp, in front of a huge but slightly broken table, a middle-aged man in a white robe, about forty or fifty years old, was holding a cattail fan in his hand, hanging a cigarette bag, and carefully studying the documents on the table.

This man was not simple.

Andrew instantly realized that the man who looked gentle and elegant with glasses had astonishing magic power.

12000?

No, 13000?

No, he might be stronger than director Nicholas!

The leader of the rebellions was such a mage?

It was only one step away from grand tutor mage above tutor mage.

"Great marshal Mauser, I'm sorry to see you in such a manner."

Mia lowered her head and said, "As you can see, I have captured Andrew from the Law School. I'm waiting for your order."

Mauser raised his head slowly and said in surprise, "Mia, thank you. I didn't expect you to do it."

Then he looked at Andrew and smiled, "Andrew, I've heard a lot about you. I've long wanted to see you."

Andrew sighed and said, "It's okay if you want to kill me. But can you untie the rope first? Strangle me to death."

Mauser's strength was indeed amazing, but that was all.

"24 hours have passed. As long as I untie the rope, I can summon Kelly, and then I can escape".

Mauser smiled.

With a wave of his hand, the rope was untied as if it was alive and flew back into his hand.

As soon as Andrew untied the rope, he felt that magic power had returned to his body.

Mia, who had been tied up for more than a day, stood up at once.

Andrew didn't say anything more. He covered his waist and stood up. "I'm a little embarrassed, but my friend is waiting for me. I have to go."

Then he condensed the magic power again. Andrew was about to call Kelly.

However, Mauser just smiled and let go of his fingers.

The rope flew out again and tied Andrew's neck tightly.

After several rounds, Andrew's neck was wrapped by a fairy rope.

"Damn it!"

The magic power, which had been hard to restore, was instantly cleared again.

Andrew tried his best to tear it apart, but he didn't notice that Mauser looked at him with a smile and slightly retracted his fingers.

"Hmm..." The rope around his neck was tightened in an instant. A strong sense of suffocation only took a few seconds to make Andrew roll his eyes.

Seeing him lying on the bed, Mauser loosened his grip.

Andrew breathed hard in pain.

"The bundle fairy rope is not just to bind the enemy. As its owner, I can use it. This rope can give play to the combat power comparable to that of the devil king.

We are not idiots. You are the first member of the Law School to come to our Heavenly Party since its establishment.

Whether you have this intention or not, we will not give you any chance to escape."

"The first one? Is this how you treat your distinguished guest?" Andrew said with difficulty.

The pain of being strangled in his neck lasted for a long time.

This broken rope was slightly corrosive to the flesh.

If it held his neck longer, his neck would be corroded and broken before he was suffocated?

There was no way for him to escape.

Magic power had completely returned to zero, and it was even impossible to call a witcher.

"Andrew, before I ask you, I want to talk with you."

Mauser stood up and squatted down in front of Andrew.

His gentle smile was as cold as ice. "If you cooperate with me honestly, you can suffer less as the situation goes."