If I let you farm, will you become the emperor of the empire?

Shasta comforted the little witch in front of him.

"Are you telling the truth?" Gweil asked timidly.

Her thin body looked like a quail.

Shasta was afraid of irritating her, so his attitude was extremely gentle, which surprised Morey.

"This is true. You don't have to hide anywhere anymore. I will take you to the Witch Forest, where there are our sisters and companions." Shasta said softly.

But Gweiler shook her head with tears in her eyes: "But I only bring bad luck."

"I know, Gweiler, you blame yourself for the collapse of the house, your father's broken leg, and the mad cattle in the barn. You can also feel a magical secret power surrounding you, affecting everything. You are very scared, so you cry to your mother, and your family knows everything. You are regarded as the source of bad luck. Your father scolds you as a cursed child, and he cruelly drives you out of the house. You feel desperate, but you have to turn around and leave because you make your family suffer. So you hide in the mountains and live here alone for nearly two years. It must be very difficult."

"Gweiler, you are an unfortunate child. I know that your bad luck constitution may be true. You can't reject it because of this. It has caused you many misfortunes, but it is your power after all. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I will tell you how to master this secret power and control it in the future. You will definitely become an excellent witch."

Gweiler feels unreal.

She couldn't understand what Shasta was saying in her ear, and she couldn't understand the current situation. But she had an instinctive fear of the outside world.

"Should I go outside with you?"

Shasta was unquestionably sure of this, and she said: "Gweil, you have to understand that you are only a normal person when your companions are witches."

Gweil begged: "I just want to be here, can I not go?"

She was really fragile, like a frightened little rabbit, she could feel the kindness and warmth from Shasta.

But even so, Gweil was still very afraid of the woman in front of her, and afraid of everything she said.

Shasta whispered, "Witches won't hurt their companions."

"But the church will burn me and my family to death. I can't let the church master catch me." Gweil cried again. She knelt down to Shasta, as if begging for mercy from the superior. "I have never been outside, Ms. Shasta, please let me go."

Shasta felt angry. She has always been decisive, but today she has spent a lot of time and effort, but still failed to convince Gweil.

She did not vent her anger on Gweil.

She knew the latter's past experience and current situation.

She was angry at the church, Gweil's parents, and even more angry at the witch's experience. This anger burned Shasta's nerves, making her tremble all over and start to emit black smoke.

The reason doesn't make sense.

This girl is a good interpretation of what it means to be ignorant of things.

Shasta was ready to take Gweil away by force - not violently, that would only stimulate Gweil's power. Once the latter's power was out of control, it was hard to say what would happen.

So Shasta said in a gentle and firm tone: "Okay, child, my time is tight, just leave everything to me, and you will know how right it is for you to leave here in the future."

Gweil was very good at observing words and expressions. She realized what Shasta was doing, but she didn't dare to resist this weird witch.

She was a little uneasy and said weakly: "I can't leave like this. I have to tell Uncle Dick, Uncle Jet, Grandpa Garin and Uncle Borg..."

At this time, a dull sound of "ang ang ang" suddenly came from the forest.

It was not obvious at first, but the sound was pulled in very quickly, accompanied by the rustling sound of bushes and grass, and the trees were shaking, as if there were dangerous creatures rushing over.

The mountain wind was howling, and Shasta's face suddenly changed!

...

Under the guidance of the hunter, Roman came to the residence of the dirty doctor.

He saw the dirty man with a black beard in front of him - or maybe a white beard, which had been stained black due to long-term neglect.

It can only be said that the title of dirty doctor Garin is well-deserved.

This mountain area is relatively open, with not much vegetation. A wooden house stands, filled with bottles and jars, crushed powder, herbal roots, insects soaked in wine, crucibles and other things.

This dirty doctor has a high status.

In Sige Town, if a child has an evil disease, his parents will take the trouble to carry the child up the mountain to seek Garin's treatment.

They only need to pay a small amount of food.

And Garin's existence is even more special for hunters. Basically every hunter has received Garin's treatment.

Roman found the faith badge of faith in the gods in this wooden house. It is the "Thirty-three Thrones" composed of exquisite and complex patterns - that is, a pattern of a throne composed of lines and thirty-three dots.

He said, "You are from the church, right?"

Garlin was very old, with wrinkles all over his face, but his eyes were bright.

He was not surprised or surprised by Roman's arrival, but just calmly let Roman search and observe in his room until he found the badge of faith, and he was not moved at all.

Hunter Dota was horrified. He didn't know Garlin's identity before, but he knew that Garlin took good care of the witch Gweil.

Gods, would the church take care of a witch? It's like an angel blessing the devils of hell.

And Mor began to sweat again. He had always thought that Garin was just a skilled wandering doctor.

He was already surprised by the existence of a witch, but there was actually a church person hiding in the town of Seg?

Damn it! How come I don't know anything? Is there anything impossible in Seg? How come this small place hides so many talents!

There are no missionaries, priests or churches in Seg. The church is only known from the merchants, so there is no way to find out Garin's background.

And Roman noticed it when he first came here.

The style of placing items is very similar to that of the church.

Moreover, only the church has systematic medical knowledge. They are stronger than court doctors and have extraordinary divine arts for treatment.

In Roman's opinion, if it does not rely on divine arts, the church's treatment system is quite backward and dark, and the rough treatment methods make him twitch his eyes.

But this does not prevent Garin from being a talent.

These days, a doctor who can cure diseases without killing people is a good doctor.

Roman said to Garin: "You left the church? Do you want to help me do something?"

"The church stipulates that servants of the gods can only believe in the gods for life." Garin replied in an old voice.

"Oh? You can't hand in a resignation letter, right?"

Garin didn't know what a resignation letter was, but he knew what it meant, so he didn't answer.

Roman said again: "Then is this considered as leaving your post without permission?"

Garin was silent for a moment, and had to say: "I didn't leave my post without permission, I didn't lose my faith in the gods."

The church symbolizes the entity of the gods in the world, which is equivalent to the only authorized, directly affiliated unit.

This means that if believers abandon the church, it is equivalent to abandoning their faith in the gods. If they do not join the church to believe in the gods, it is not equal to true faith.

Garin still maintains his faith after leaving the church, which can be regarded as an outlier.

In this fantasy world, the gods are very likely to exist, but there have been no large-scale miracles for a long time.

And Roman has no awe of the church and the gods.

You have healing magic, and I have fighting knights.

We all have extraordinary abilities, who are you trying to scare?

If you have the guts, shake out your god and show me off?

…

If the gods have the power to change the world and value their believers, why don’t they send down their power to help the lambs who believe in them? Instead, they let this era develop barbarically?

If the gods don’t have the power to change the world, then he doesn’t need to have too much awe for those who claim to be gods.

If the gods don’t value their believers, then it doesn’t matter if he kills all the people in the church.

What’s more, the church has not changed this era for a long time.

I gave you a chance, but you didn’t use it. Then you’d better not stop me when I chop people, otherwise I’ll chop you too.

…

Roman was about to say something, but he heard a faint scream of a pig being slaughtered in the distant mountains and forests, resounding through the mountains!