Release that Witch

Prius has been here for five days.

Although not a cell, the converted homes and cells are almost the same. The original wooden doors were replaced with wooden railings. The furniture in the house was completely removed, leaving only a few blankets. The only advantage is that the room is still clean, neither air nor rain.

In addition to him, there are four people in prison. Three of them came from the Len family, one belonging to the rushing wolf family, and himself, the knight of the elk deer.

"What the hell, he wants to shut us down!" Ryan’s family looked like one of the oldest knights snarled. "The wheat fields in the territory have not been planted yet! My mother-in-law does not know how to make these things."

"Your territory?" The young knight of the savage wolf smiled. "Do you think that the prince will still have a knight collar, let you go back to the horses, weapons and armor, and then wait for the opportunity to revenge? Seriously, he did not take you These people are all sent to the gallows, which is already considered kind."

"What are you talking about!?" The old knight stared at him.

"To tell the truth," the young knight is full of disrespect. "The duke is the number one prisoner who planned and implemented the rebellion. He did not clean up his elite knights and waited for him to leave his son. As for us, it is naturally forced by the Duke. I have to go to the battlefield."

"I see you are looking for a dead end!" He walked over to mention the young man, his right hand clenched his fist, and as he watched it go down, a hand came out from behind and grabbed him firmly.

"Stop, Halong. Do you want to attract guards?" A handsome knight who pressed his fist down. "He is right. We are the knight of the Duke, and will definitely be severely sentenced when convicted. At this point, just wait for the results. Look at the people in the elk family, and look at what you are now. How do you feel as a nobleman?"

Prius recognized him, the star knight of the long song fortress, Phil Sylt, nicknamed dawn dawn, had lost some of the aristocratic lady. He was good, and in the end he married a civilian woman. This incident was also aroused at the time. Seeing the other person mentioning himself, Prius is also not good enough to keep silent. He said to the three people in dispute: "I don't know if the territory can leave me, but the Prince will not at least kill you."

"Oh? Why?"

"At least in the fortress, it can also be a shocking effect. It takes a lot of effort to get you here. Who is it to kill? His people?" Prius shook his head. "The Knights have not stepped into the side of the town." ”

Without rushing in to kill and rob, the townspeople will naturally not have extreme hatred. Therefore, for the prince, killing the townspeople is not as good as killing the fortress nobles. If they are not killed in the fortress, their lives will be saved.

Feilin thought for a moment and nodded. "It makes sense. What is your name?"

"Prius Desa."

"Thank you for your relief, Sir Desa." Film voted with gratitude and pulled Halong back to the corner.

The young man sat down as well and sang against the wall.

He is really not afraid, Prius thinks, and his own calm, but the illusion of forced out.

Prius knew that he was not a knight. He did not inherit the bravery of his father, nor did he inherit the wisdom of his mother. He preferred to take care of his one-acre three-pointer than the sword. Raise chickens and ducks and fish for fishing at the pond. The armored sword is the helpless for the Earl of Elk, not to mention killing, he does not even love to participate in hunting. Therefore, when the assault, Prius rushed as far as possible, but did not expect to return a life.

Wait... I suddenly felt a little strange when I thought about it. Why did the film Silent survive as the star knight under the Duke? Shouldn't he be in the first place?

"His Royal Highness will see you," the guard suddenly shouted at the door. "Seni Dali, you come out first."

The young knight screamed and made a wave of gestures to everyone, and walked out of the cell.

"Hey, let's do it!"

Halong chased the door, but was forced back by the short stick in the hands of the guard. After locking the door, the other party said coldly, "Don’t worry, it will be your turn."

Knowing that the trial is coming, Prius is getting nervous. Damn, I always look forward to this day when there is no result. Now the result is coming, but I am afraid. He thought angrily. But the body still can't help but shake, every time I want to look up and look at the door, just like the first time facing the child is about to be born, hope and panic coexist.

Fortunately, the waiting time is not long. It is only after two quarters of an hour. The guard who is responsible for the **** is coming again. "Prius Desa, it is up to you.

He stood up in a panic, but his foot was accidentally picked up by the blanket rolled up on the ground. Fortunately, Feilin’s eyes were fast, and he stepped forward to help him.

"Thank you...thank you." He felt his throat dry.

"Raise your hand." The voice of the other party was gentle and powerful, which made Prius's nervous mood eased a lot.

He nodded toward the film and followed the guard out of the cell.

Leading the way is a young man, about seventeen years old, wearing dark brown leather and leather boots, holding a short shotgun with both hands.

"Don't tie my hands together?" asked Prius.

"You have already searched before you were locked in. There are no weapons, what can you do?"

"Where are you going to take me?"

"The castle of His Royal Highness."

"The one who was before? Called the Knight of Sene, how is he?"

The other party shrugged and did not answer.

Ok, maybe he doesn't know, maybe it's because he doesn't want to tell himself. Prius closed his mouth.

The **** feels very strange to himself, dressed and looks like an ordinary civilian, but he has no fear of talking to the knights, and even the most basic honor is useless. He does not seem to know that if they are in peacetime, these people can easily decide his life and death.

There is also the other's eyes, Prius, who see the civilians who are rushing for survival. They are dull and indifferent, like a dead body with no soul, but in the eyes of this little man, he sees pride and pride, obviously a civilian. However, it has the same attitude as the knight with honor. This extreme sense of disharmony made Prius very confused.

What kind of environment is it to create such a person?

He looked around, although he had not been to Bianbu Town before, but he still heard about this barren and remote place. But now the vitality shown in the town is very different from his imagined border outpost. There are people on the streets who come and go, and the pace is so fast that there seems to be a lot of things to do. From time to time, someone will greet the little one who escorted himself. Everyone's face is full of ruddy, full of spirit, not at all like the hardships of the demon moon.

As he approached the castle district, he saw an open space where more than a hundred people gathered. The group seemed to be building homes, and there was more than one in size. The materials of the house are piled up on the side, all of which are fired bricks. Generally speaking, only the nobles will choose this more expensive material, but if it is built for the nobles, the housing area is too small. The houses that have been built before the vacant lot are almost a little bigger than the living room of their own. In addition, those houses are too similar, almost as if they were printed from a mold. Which nobles would like such a house?

With all sorts of doubts, Prius stepped into the lord's castle. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read.)