Release that Witch

Winter is a day of harvest for most of the northerners, especially those near the Hermes Plateau. The demon moon brings not only continuous rain and snow, but also cold, hunger and death. But the "prosthetic leg" White is different. Every winter, the church's messenger will come to the door, let him drive to the border of the Wolfheart Kingdom to run a few miles, and take the suffering orphans into the carriage and carry it to the old holy city.

This is a good deal, and it is almost a good thing to earn 20 silver wolves at a glance. This year's demon moon is almost at the end, this car should be the last time.

"Adult, if you want to stay in the train, the snow will go down for a while, you don't like us to eat the wind and drink snow every day, don't freeze."

"It's nothing," the messenger took out the jug and poured it. "The new holy city is much colder than here. On the plateau, the leather and armor can't stop the cold. They are like the perverted devil, drilling into your body. Every part of the body. If there is no cold-cold pill, it is really not a place for ordinary people to stay."

"What you are saying is," White nodded. He had not been to the New Holy City and did not want to go. What is the best place to have ice and evil beasts? However, as an experienced coachman, he can always find new topics, and the ambassador is much better than the last one. "Your glove is made of special wolf skin from the west of Gray Fort?"

"Hey? You know that?"

"Hey, adults, I have been doing this for almost 30 years," White said triumphantly. "First, I drove for the Baron. Later I drove the car for the Countess. I even drove the car for the little princess. If it was not an accident. I broke my leg, maybe I still stay in Earl's Mansion. They don't have anything else, Jinlong can be more, what the gray castle's fur and silverware, Yongdong's jewelry, fjord crafts, one on the The car is not finished, and the ears are screaming."

"It turns out that," the ambassador nodded. "This is the origin of your nickname? What kind of accident?"

"Hey, it’s a riot of the people. The group of villains got something to eat." White spit. "They surrounded the carriage. I had to rush to protect the countess. I was shocked, I fell down and the car turned over."

"So you broke your leg?" the ambassador asked curiously, "What about the countess?"

"It’s better than me. There are cushions and thick quilts in the carriage, but it’s just a smothered face.” White groaned. "She climbed out and ran, and threw me on the road. I dragged my broken leg home and spent it. Savings gave me a fake leg," he knocked the copper stick that was exposed outside the trousers. "But the Earl's House drove me out of excuses that I couldn't drive again, the **** aristocrat!"

"It’s a pity," the ambassador paused. "But the gods have not abandoned you. You are driving for the church now. God is merciful."

"Yes, adults. God is merciful." No, if God is kind, he should not let me meet such a thing, White thought, when I needed it most, it did not save me.

At this time, the girl’s cry came from the carriage.

"Stop a little."

White tightened the reins and let the two horses gradually stop their hooves. The ambassador jumped out of the car and circled behind the carriage. Soon, the sound of a whip flapped in the carriage.

Poor child, he sighed and tolerated, this is your savior. There is no messenger, you can't even support this winter, it will only become an unattended body on the street.

After a while, the ambassador came back and climbed into the rut. "Go."

"You are sitting still. Drive!" White shook the reins and the carriage re-moved. “They are all from the wolf heart kingdom?”

"Almost, the churches in the towns and cities of the kingdom will contain some orphans. Especially in the winter when food and clothing are scarce, we will accommodate several times more people. The monks of the church alone cannot take care of them, so they will also entrust the car dealers to hire some credibility. Good driver, come and help us to transport. You performed very well, White, my appointment to you is praised."

"It is my pleasure to be able to participate in such good deeds," White said. "The adults, will they be sent to the monastery? Forgive me, although they are all orphans, but the character is different. Some people though It’s not very old, but everything has been done. Will such people pollute the holy land?”

"The gods will make a ruling, and even if they are guilty, they can get a chance to redeem."

"Yes? That's a good thing." White looked up and looked at the sky. "Not too early, adults, should we stay overnight in the next town? If the weather is good tomorrow, you should be able to reach the old holy city at noon. ”

The ambassador sighed. "Look for a hotel, take the yard, you can stop the carriage. You go to prepare food for them."

"Well!" White answered.

This town is the only way for the wolf heart kingdom to go to the old holy city. He is not the first time to come. He is familiar with the hotel that he used to stay in. The carriage was driven into the yard, and he took the coins handed over by the messenger to buy food for the orphans. As always, sweet potato porridge is the most suitable choice, cheap and tastes good. After watching them finish the porridge, White limped back to the hotel, asked for a piece of butter bread, and sat down at the bar. As for the ambassador, there must be a better place to go.

If he hadn't broken his leg ten years ago, he would definitely go to the pub to order a glass of wine, and then find someone to throw a few scorpions - at that time he had a good hand. Now... White touched the purse in his arms, or go back to the room early.

In the evening, he heard some noise in the yard. When he got up and picked up the curtains, White saw the drunken messenger open the lock on the compartment door and drilled in. In a short while, two orphans were pulled from the inside. And he stood behind him, watching the dresses look like aristocrats.

White put down the curtains and returned to the warm bed.

This kind of thing was not the first time I saw it. The ambassador of the past often did the same. Living is the greatest fortune, he thought, compared to the pain of a moment, still bear it. When you arrive in the Holy City, you will be able to welcome a new life. At least in the monastery, don't worry about starvation and freezing. White yawned and fell asleep.

As soon as he was bright, he took the ambassador and moved on. It was very smooth along the way, and the two arrived at the old holy city half an hour earlier than expected. There are already church carriages waiting for them. It seems that this group of poor ghosts still have a long way to go, but that has nothing to do with themselves.

"This is your reward." The ambassador threw a bag.

After White took it, he counted it twice in the palm of his hand. It is indeed twenty silver wolves. He nodded and said: "I hope to see you again in the coming year."

The ambassador did not answer, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

White noticed that in addition to him, there were several other horse-drawn carriages doing the same. Maybe it was sent from another kingdom? He thought, but it was a bit strange that it seemed to be a little girl from the car. When the church adopts orphans, does it only adopt girls?

He shook his head and threw these questions behind his head, driving on his way home.