Shasta took Gweiler through the forest quickly.

The riot in the forest was beyond her expectation.

Morey wanted to use the power of Roman Split Armor to find Gweiler, but she didn't trust the nobles, all the nobles.

As early as six years ago, the Grand Duke of Split Armor awakened a witch.

But when she learned the news, it was too late. The church found her first and burned her sister who she had never met in public.

But the famous Duke of Split Armor turned a blind eye to it.

From then on, she regarded the nobles and the church as birds of a feather.

If the church was the murderer, then the nobles and the king were accomplices.

She didn't know that Roman Split Armor was in the mountains, but since she found the target of this trip, there was no need to stay here. The most urgent thing was to leave here quickly.

However, bad luck, Shasta encountered a huge mountain deer on the way to evacuate.

The latter drilled out from the side and attacked Shasta and Gweiler with its hard and huge horns.

Although Shasta dodged the attack, she knew that if she didn't kill the monster, she would not be able to get away with Gweiler.

Shasta put Gweiler in a safe place and pulled out the two short swords from her waist with a clang.

Although the mountain deer weighed about 700 to 800 kilograms, its flesh and blood body was still unable to resist the sharp blade and the witch's spell. The huge mountain deer soon fell in a pool of blood, and even its throat was cut.

Shasta quickly said, "Gweiler, follow me."

The battle caused a huge commotion and delayed a lot of time. We must hurry up.

But this gentle girl dodged Shasta's outstretched hand. She kept backing away, shaking her head, and crying: "Just go away quickly, don't stay with me, I will only bring you misfortune."

Shasta said in a deep voice: "Good child, this is not your fault. We all have similar stages. You will be able to control this power in the future."

Gweil said painfully: "But I will kill you before that."

Shasta was stagnant. She couldn't explain the current situation. Why when she wanted to take Gweil away, she ended up causing a riot of monsters.

Is the power controlled by this child really so powerful? Can it affect the monsters in this mountain forest, making them crazy, swarming and gathering here?

If it is really so terrible, then she doesn't know if she can stop all the disasters brought by Gweil.

"I know you are very scared, but there are many witches in the witch forest who are much stronger than me, and there are many of our companions. There will always be sisters who can help you and suppress your power. Gweil, come on..."

Gweil broke down emotionally.

She said incoherently: "I don't understand, what witch forest, what spells, what life outside, what bread, what no need to be afraid, I don't understand at all, I'm not your sister, why did you come to the mountain to find me, why must you take me away..."

She was like a little mouse whose tail was stepped on, desperately trying to get back into her hole.

She felt terrified and unfamiliar with everything Shasta said. After being attacked by the monster twice, the string in Gwei'er's brain suddenly broke.

Shasta stared at her for a while, took a deep breath, and said resolutely: "Even if I use force, I will take you away by force..."

If not, she couldn't think about Gwei'er's future life, living in the wind and rain, and living from day to day. If Gwei'er could barely survive before, then the appearance of her and Morey had destroyed Gwei'er's original life, not to mention the biggest variable Roman Crack Armor.

Once the fragile balance is broken, only death awaits Gwei'er.

At this moment, accompanied by the rustling of the bushes, a figure with a calm face and holding a round shield appeared, and he said.

"Then I think you probably can't do it."

...

"Found it..."

In another dense forest, Dota knelt on one knee in front of the bushes, looking at the broken dry twigs, the shifted leaves, and the crushed fallen leaves.

Dota stared at the trace.

In his mind, a scene of a crazy figure walking quickly through here emerged.

The man was very anxious and nervous, and looked around from time to time, leaving obvious traces.

"Can you really defeat the thief Borg?"

Dota turned his head and looked at Green who was carrying a heavy sword.

Green was also looking around, still smiling: "I have heard of the legend of Borg. He is very likely a third-level or fourth-level extraordinary person. I was not born at that time, which means that I gave him another 20 years to grow up. I hope he can have the strength to fight me now."

Dota's mouth began to twitch slightly when he heard Green's shameless words.

Green added: "I'm not afraid of fighting alone, but Borg has much more experience in the mountains than I do, so I'll rely on you to help me eliminate potential crises at this time."

He had no experience in mountain activities, and the unfamiliar environment would limit his strength.

Having a hunter would help him avoid risks to the greatest extent.

Dota nodded silently, followed Borg's trail, and chased with Green.

"Kill the dragon! Kill all of you dragons! I'm going to kill you!!"

The ragged, staggering figure whispered.

The monsters he attracted did not form a wave to tear Roman Litter apart, but he would not give up.

"As long as the dragon dies...as long as the dragon dies..."

……

Shasta looked directly at the knight in front of her, and she said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Aaron said: "The lord has ordered that no one is allowed to leave!"

Shasta sneered: "You can't stop me, you are so young, are you a first-level knight or a second-level knight? You are far from growing to the peak period, I have killed a fifth-level knight!"

Aaron said expressionlessly: "You are very strong, but you can't go against the lord's orders, otherwise we will act according to the law."

The iron-headed spears of the guards were erected in the bushes, and the rest of the hunters were hiding everywhere.

Shasta said: "You can't stop me, you will die!"

Aaron shook his head: "I only obey the orders of Lord Roman."

Shasta held two bloody daggers in his backhand and crossed them in front of his chest. Thick black smoke was steaming on the blades, and there was a weird and dangerous feeling.

"Then do you want to try my sword?"

As soon as the voice fell, a sense of danger came, spreading all over Shasta's body.

She looked up at a dense forest on a higher ground. In the dim forest, she could vaguely see a strong figure holding a huge bow through the cover of vegetation, and the arrow flashing with cold light was pointing directly at her.

"Then do you want to try my arrow?"

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