A pair of yellow eyes appeared in the witch's gray-white hair, looking at Roger like a poisonous snake. Her eyes turned, but before she could speak, a sound came from behind her.

"I like his voice and honesty, give him to me!"

Following his eyes, Roger only noticed that the witch's back was raised high, and a strange face was revealed on the protruding hump.

"Shut up, you bitch!"

"Look at your ugly appearance, you only have one mouth left. Do you want to eat her?"

"Give him to me, give him to me!"

"I like young men, especially their kidneys..."

“It’s really delicious!”

"Don't worry about her, let's continue."

The witch waved her hands.

Although she was not covered in clothes and looked dirty and aging, her hands were surprisingly young, but there were eye-catching stitching marks on her elbows.

These hands obviously do not belong to her.

"Pure fairy in the forest, tsk."

"Is there anything I can help?"

"A strange sword recently appeared near the village, which was inserted into a raised grave, and everyone who tried to pull out their weapons fell into a coma after returning to the village."

"Someone even died because of this."

"Do you know anything about this, about this sword?"

"Oh, a weird sword."

"I've seen him."

Roger noticed that the woman in front of him was talking about the weapon, not it.

"Is that sword alive?" Roger asked suddenly.

"Young man, your concept is too narrow. Everything in this world is alive. Even my hump can hold a face. What else is impossible?"

Roger opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute the woman in front of him.

"Go away from that sword, and kill all those who have touched the sword. If there is still time, disaster should be avoided."

"Are you crazy? Kill everyone?!"

Gewei obviously couldn't accept it.

"Hehe, isn't one dead?"

"There are four left, killing the remaining four can solve the current trouble."

"By the way, please make sure to burn all the bodies, so that you can't even keep the bones."

"It's too wasteful!"

The face on the witch's hump cried, "Take me their bodies and I can make a pot of thick soup."

"Well, it's delicious!"

"Shut up, you idiot!"

“The above is my advice.”

The witch concluded.

"Is there no other way?"

"For example, destroying that weapon!"

Gewei obviously couldn't accept the witch's proposal.

"Oh, cute little fairy, you don't know what you are going to face yet, right?"

"That's not an ordinary weapon."

"I once looked at him from a distance."

"There are so many unjust souls wrapped around the sword. If they are released, the whole sky will become drowsy."

"If I read it right, this weapon should belong to the headless knight Rams."

"Cute little fairy, you should have heard of this name. 100 years ago, the place where the Rams cavalry stepped on, the village collapsed, the forest burned, and the earth was covered with wilderness."

"Now that his weapons have come here, maybe he is wandering around here."

The woman showed a faint smile, and a little expectation and excitement were hidden in her smile.

"Headless Knight Rams?"

"This is impossible. He and his master were driven out of this world and could never come back."

Gewei retorted.

"Who is right?"

"After all, a hundred years have passed, and anything can happen."

"Okay, I'll tell you all the time."

The witch raised her head and looked into the sky through the gaps between the leaves.

"It's getting late, it's time for you to go back, or..."

His eyes swept across Roger.

"Some people are willing to stay with me, a lonely woman."

Roger laughed dryly.

"Next time, next time I will bring my friends with you. I think you can have some questions."

Roger refused.

Well, this guy Henrik is so cool, maybe he really wants to try it.

"I'm looking forward to it."

The witch grinned and smiled. Although she had legs, her legs were connected together and could not be separated.

I can't walk like a normal person, I can only jump to the thatched hut behind me.

"let's go."

Gewei's tender face was full of solemnity. She took out a box and placed it on a tree stump not far away.

Then he turned around and left.

"Are all she said true?"

Roger asked on the way back.

Gewei nodded.

"The mountain girl never lies, and this is exactly what I worry about."

"Although they are ugly, they are still friendly to travelers if they don't take the initiative to attack."

"and……"

Gewei glanced at Roger.

"Don't make a promise to the mountain girls easily. They will take it seriously. They were born from the soil, and no one knew how they reproduced, but few things in the forest could escape their eyes."

"So if you ask them next time, remember to bring your friends together."

Roger opened his mouth wide.

"There are still such regulations?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Seeing Roger's eyes falling on him, Gewei immediately understood something, "Don't try to deceive them."

"When you made your promise just now, you actually had a choice in your heart, and they knew about this person."

"So next time, bring the friend you just thought of."

"Unless you will never come here."

"But I have deep doubts about this."

Gewei rubbed her hands in pain.

It seems that when she met the mountain girl before, she also made some promises.

And the wooden box she presented today should be the items she had promised.

"I hope so."

Roger sighed, but what he was thinking about was something else.
To be continued...