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

It was a voice that was condescending and full of indifference.

The Split Armor family was full of martial virtues, which came from the first generation of Split Armor Grand Duke who almost created a record of slaying a dragon and swept the world with the Conqueror Emperor. Since then, the descendants of the Split Armor have all had good archery skills before adulthood.

And Roman is the leader among his peers in the family.

Now, even if his archery skills are not as strong as shooting a halberd at the gate, he has the level of shooting a willow through a willow tree from a hundred steps away.

Roman, who used the Split Armor bow, had his archery power increased by three to five times, which could make anyone shudder. Even a ninth-level knight would not dare to take this arrow with his flesh and blood.

Shasta's heart sank.

Roman Split Armor's action speed was too fast.

Shasta had to calm down. She said, "Are you going to attack me? A witch from the Witch Forest?"

Roman put away his bow and arrow. This extraordinary weapon was not something that ordinary people could use. Even if he pulled it a little, he would have to exert a huge amount of strength. He couldn't negotiate with others while carrying more than 100 kilograms of things in one hand.

"Witch! You dare to come to my territory and kidnap my people. I think you are tired of living!"

Shasta said in a deep voice: "This child is also a witch."

Roman said bluntly: "I don't care whether she is a witch or not. Everything in my territory is my property. You want to take her away? Take away my property?"

Shasta laughed in anger: "Can you accept witches as your subjects? Ha, then the problem is easy to solve. I will let all the witches in the Witch Forest come to visit you."

Roman frowned: "Are you threatening me?"

Shasta said: "You joked first, Roman Liejia, if you don't want to see the witches destroy your land, then let me and this child leave."

The Witch Forest is a secret society composed of all witches. Its purpose is to fight against the persecution of the church and the secular world.

Although most of the time, they are not in the light and avoid the church's search everywhere, like a stray dog.

But facing a small town like Sger, the Witch Forest is still able to completely destroy it.

However, Roman did not believe that Witch Lin would go to great lengths for two witches.

If they did not have this kind of endurance, those witches in the gutter would not have survived until now.

Roman came closer.

He looked at the witch wrapped in a black robe, who was quite outstanding, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with black hair and black eyes.

Roman raised his head and said, "You are not qualified to negotiate with me, and Witch Lin is not qualified either. I forbid you to take anyone from Sig Town. My people should stay in my territory. This is non-negotiable!"

When Roman saw Dota, he immediately understood everything.

The apostles he drew from the pool were all from his territory.

Although he did not understand what the star rating meant at present, according to the four-star Aaron and the three-star Green, the higher the star rating, the better.

The qualifications of these two people are also rare in the entire Sig Town.

Most people are mostly one-star, and Dota, as a relatively outstanding hunter who can talk to him, only has two stars.

This shows that high-star apostles are scarce, and the awakening rate of witches is extremely small - that is to say, Gweiler is most likely a high-star apostle, and is even very likely to be the highest-star apostle in Sage Town.

After all, although Aaron and Green are carefully selected and specially trained knights, they have not shown extremely outstanding talents since childhood, otherwise Roman would not be able to bring them out.

Gweiler is a potential card, and you want to take her away?

It's a joke.

Although he didn't draw Gweiler's apostle card now, it doesn't matter, the meat is rotten in the pot, and the fat water doesn't flow to the fields of outsiders.

After a long time, he will definitely draw this high-star apostle.

Shasta was choked by Roman's tough attitude and couldn't speak.

Smoke floated all over her body, and she angrily said: "Do you think that as a lord, you are stronger than those high-level knights?"

Roman said: "If you are sure that you can kill everyone present, then why don't you do it? In this way, others will only think that we died under the claws of the monsters?"

Are fifth-level extraordinary people strong?

Roman sneered at this statement.

Five-level knights are also mortals, and there are too many ways to kill them.

I took AK to kill 10 fifth-level extraordinary people. Does it mean that I am stronger than all of them combined?

Shasta gritted her teeth and found that the noble in front of her was really not coerced.

And she really didn't dare to kill a noble in public.

If anyone here escapes and spreads this news to the outside world.

Then Witch Forest will not only face the church forces in the future, but also the noble forces that are at odds with the church forces.

The two most terrifying forces on this land will join forces to strangle Witch Forest. In that case, the witches will really have no hope.

The situation is stronger than people, Shasta must admit this.

But... should we just give up like this?

If we give up our companion and sister and hand her over to a luxurious nobleman, what will he do to her? What can he do to her? What kind of lewd habits does a nobleman with insatiable desires have? Just thinking about those things made Shasta feel numb all over and unbearable.

She stared at Roman, holding the dagger with both hands more and more forcefully.

She was thinking, it would not be difficult to get away, no one here could stop her, but taking Gweil away would be another difficulty.

Aaron raised his round shield and stood in front of Roman, taking the best defensive posture.

Roman also noticed Shasta's subtle movements, and he secretly cursed the idiot for not knowing what was good for him.

As long as he gave up Gweiler, the latter could leave here, and he would not do anything to stop her, and would not even notify the church.

He himself had no prejudice against witches, but Gweiler was very important, so he had to keep her.

If he really fought with this witch who claimed to have killed a fifth-level war knight, then Roman thought that the group of guards and hunters he was leading now would most likely be killed or injured more than five, six, seven or eight, which was definitely a heavy casualties.

And Aaron could only guarantee his own safety.

Of course, if Shasta really wanted to do this, he would wait until he escaped from this mountain forest, summon everyone in the town of Sger, and immediately retaliate. Unless Shasta did not take the water route, unless she could escape to the outside world across the complex and steep mountains, she would definitely die.

Shasta was hesitating, and Roman was waiting for Shasta to make a decision.

He would not give in to this witch. Who do you think you are? Let's fight, but don't even think about taking Gweil away.

So, the forest fell into an increasingly tense atmosphere.

Many guards and hunters also noticed that there were signs of a war between their noble lord and the witch.

They were very nervous, especially the hunters. They had just decided to be loyal to Roman. Do they really have to sacrifice their lives to help a noble fight?

After all, they were two witches!

Witches who knew evil spells!

They didn't have the habit of carrying salt with them. It was too expensive!

Even if they had two knights on their side, they couldn't feel at ease.

They prayed in their hearts that this battle would not start.

And at this moment, a wolf howl from the deep mountains broke the atmosphere of confrontation.

Then, both Roman and Shasta were a little panicked.

...

"Kill the dragon! Kill you! Haha!!"