Witch Monastery

Heidi watched her go away. After she was far away, she hurried back, closed the door, and said to the mosquito in her ear: "She's gone. Let's gather everyone and come to my room."

Having said this, she quickly walked back to the dormitory. Here, several witches had gathered here, surrounding Hawthorne in the center, and everyone's face was full of seriousness.

"Okay." Seeing that everyone was present, Hawthorne spoke first, "Then next, let's discuss the candidates who will go to the rubble area with me."

"First, you must be strong enough. Then, you must be able to move flexibly in complex terrain and handle complex situations..."

The most powerful butterfly among the people present was about to raise his hand, but after hearing what came next, he swallowed his words back.

Her original body was bloated, and even after she turned into a human form, her movements were slow. Even with the assistance of spells, she was not suitable for carrying out missions in areas with complex terrain such as the rubble zone.

She is more suitable for staying at home and fighting defensive or positional battles, so naturally she has no part in this mission.

Jutta naturally straightened her chest, although this action did not make her thin chest rise higher: "I will accompany the master myself. Heidi needs to maintain the normal operation of the monastery, and Cuibis needs to hold Celine back, so the only choice is me."

Chapter 118 When Goblin Meets a Beautiful Girl...

Cuibis raised her eyebrows, then bit her lower lip and looked at Jutta, feeling a little jealous.

Heidi opened her mouth, but after thinking carefully, this seemed to be the best choice, so she agreed, but then gave her own suggestion: "Indeed, but Jutta is only good at fighting, should there be someone to assist him?"

She meant for her to go too, but Hawthorne looked at Andreni: "Can you control the bugs over there in the rubble area?"

Andrei shook her head repeatedly, her expression ashamed: "I'm sorry, Master, my power is too weak. I have to cultivate deeply in one area for a period of time before I can freely control the insects there."

Hawthorne sighed softly when he heard this: "Well, then Andrei should stay at home."

Ekta looked eager to try: "Master, my strength has become stronger, and now I can use fireball! Otherwise, I will follow you..."

Hawthorne shook his head: "No, it's easy to set the mountain on fire and make us public enemies. Forget it this time, Ekta, but definitely next time!"

Ekta had no choice but to retreat with a distressed expression and said no more.

At this time, Cuibisi's eyebrows moved slightly: "Master, how about I go with you?"

Hearing this, the faces of all the witches changed, and Heidi frowned slightly: "You? Cuibisi, you are not here. If Celine gets suspicious, who will explain to her?"

Cuibisi spread her hands and said, "Everything that needs to be explained was explained last night, wasn't it? Just use the excuse that she was infected by the chaotic energy, so there was a misjudgment, isn't that enough?"

"As long as the four of you insist on this point of view, she will definitely suspect that it is her own problem, not us! On the contrary, if I were present, according to my previous habits, I would definitely sing a different tune from you and stir up trouble, which might even cause trouble!"

After a pause, she continued, "Besides, if I personally go to her and tell her that Sister Jutta and I are planning to go to the rubble area, and then ask her to predict whether the trip will go smoothly, wouldn't it be better than suddenly disappearing?"

How could it not arouse her suspicion in a few days?"

As she said this, she looked at Hawthorne eagerly: "What do you think, Master?"

The witches still objected, and then all eyes turned to Hawthorne. He pondered for a moment, thinking about the enemies he might encounter when he went to get the item, and the effect that the weapon "poison mist" would have. After comprehensive consideration, he nodded gently: "Well, Cuibis, when Celine comes back, you go and report to her, and then follow me and Jutta."

Hearing this, the witch immediately smiled happily: "Okay!"

……

A few days later, in the rubble area.

Suffering from wars between various forces, the rubble area has not been rebuilt much. Most of the area is still in ruins, only on the road near other urban areas, there are some simple houses built with fragile wooden boards, forming a simple small-scale market for those who intend to adventure in the mountains or come back from the mountains to trade.

It is now autumn, and the prey in the mountains are growing fat. At the same time, the mountain people also need to store food for the winter. Therefore, the fighting and conquests between the various forces will only become more and more brutal.

At such times, the rubble zone provides more opportunities for adventurers and mercenaries to get rich. Those who are good at making deals with these greedy dreamers can also become rich overnight.

Therefore, at this time, these small markets are crowded with people, all kinds of monsters gather here, scheming against each other, and it is very lively.

Yimik is a treacherous and cruel goblin, only one meter tall, with yellow-green skin, a sharp, elongated nose that extends forward, and a mouthful of sharp, intersecting teeth.

As one of the few smart goblins, he discovered this business opportunity long ago, so he bought a few donkeys, which were used to carry those adventurers with dreams, traveling back and forth through safe passages between the few markets that still remained in the rubble area and the several adventurer camps in the mountains.

Although the journey will be tiring, after this trip, he will not have to worry about food and clothing for many days to come.

Of course, if he met some adventurers who were beautiful, dressed richly, but looked immature and were obviously rookies, he could make even more money...

The goddess of luck favors us, and such a big fat sheep has arrived today.

Among the crowd, Yimik accurately caught today's prey: a young team of three, one man and two women. The man was a member of the Qingyin tribe, handsome, with a childish face, and looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

As for the two women, one was short, delicate, and had a cold face. One could tell at a glance that she was very introverted and not good at speaking.

As for the taller woman, although judging from her eyes and lips, she might have a mean personality, how much trouble could a woman so thin cause her?

They were obviously adventurers who were preparing to go into the mountains in search of an opportunity to get rich overnight, which could be seen from the way they were dressed.

However, looking at the brand new beautiful leather armor on them, which was obviously bought within the last two days, Yimik accurately judged that these three people were rookies. He didn't know whether they were the young masters or young ladies of some wealthy family in the city. They became excited after listening to the stories of those legendary adventurers, so they bought new swords and leather armor and came here to die. It was really a gift from heaven!

Haha, it’s a waste not to eat the fat meat that is right in front of your mouth!

Thinking of this, his saliva was about to flow down. Wiping the liquid from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, he whispered a few words to his assistant beside him, asking him to quickly run and pass the message. Then he put on a flattering smile and trotted all the way towards the three people. From a distance, he began to shout: "This gentleman and the two ladies, are you planning to go to the adventurer camp in the mountains?"

"Oh, this journey is long and the roads are all mountainous. We shouldn't waste our precious energy on this! Why don't you take my donkey cart? It's cheap, only one gold coin per person, and I guarantee that we'll arrive before the sun sets!"

He patted his chest with confidence, but the price was not low. After all, the price of three gold coins for three people was already the total income of a skilled craftsman for a day and a half.

The three people who came here were naturally Hawthorne, Jutta and Cuibis. After purchasing the equipment and necessary adventure supplies, they traveled all morning, changing cars and finally arrived at the rubble area in the afternoon.

But we have only entered the nominal land of this area. There is still a long way to go to the real adventure place, the mountains.

They were looking for a way to get into the mountain. Seeing the ugly goblin approaching them with enthusiasm, Yuta frowned slightly. Her past experience made her judge that this guy had bad intentions, and she had a little murderous intent in her heart.

Cuibisi raised her eyebrows and was about to refuse when she saw Huosang also put on a smile and said, "Okay, old man, but can it be cheaper? You see, we are all novices. We have spent all our money on equipment and don't have much cash. How about two gold coins? Is that acceptable?"

Chapter 119: Drinking Sleeping Pills

No money?

It doesn’t matter, you three are the most valuable cargo on this trip!

Yimik sneered in his heart, looking at Jutta's delicate face and Cuibisi's graceful waist, he felt his heart burning with anger and his saliva kept secreting. He wished he could kill these two beauties right there and then.

But on his face, he still made

With a look of pain in his heart, he sighed, "Well, since you are also young, I will charge you a lower price. Two gold coins is two gold coins!"

"Come on, get in the car!"

He said this and beckoned Huo Sang and the other two to get on his donkey cart. Huo Sang smiled and thanked them, pulling the two witches along. Many people in the camp looked at them with sympathy.

They all knew why the old bastard Yimik was so enthusiastic. However, no one stepped forward to remind the three of them to be careful...

So, Hawthorne and the other two got on the cart pulled by two donkeys. The cart was sealed with simple wooden boards, and there were only two rows of six seats inside. It was not large, but it was very clean. It was obvious that this goblin was quite attentive and at least took good care of his money-making tool.

After the three of them sat down, Yimik started to drive. As the car slowly moved forward, Cuibis leaned close to Hawthorne's ear and whispered, "Master, this old goblin obviously has bad intentions, why did he agree to ride in the car?"

"Or should we take action halfway, strike first and kill him proactively?"

Jutta also looked over, her eyes full of confusion. Even she could see Yimik's sinister intentions, so there was no reason why Hawthorne couldn't see it.

In response to this, Hawthorne exhaled lightly and said softly: "I am actually afraid that he is not planning something bad."

"This time we are looking for a very cunning hobgoblin warlord. But we don't know his exact location, so we can only ask the locals."

What he said was actually true. After all, the map in the game was much simpler, and in many places, the screen went black, and then you entered the dungeon.

"Among all the people, the goblins are the most informed. They are flexible, smart and cunning. They can work for anyone and often exchange information with each other to make a profit." Hawthorne continued, "So, if we can capture a small goblin leader and torture him, then we will most likely get the information we want for free. This way is simpler and much cheaper than posting notices in adventurer camps."

Cuibisi suddenly realized: "I see, you are indeed the master, you are so thoughtful."

Jutta nodded gently to show his understanding. Then, Hawthorne lay down in the small carriage without any hesitation, resting his head on Jutta's thighs: "Okay, this trip is really tiring, I'll take a nap and recover my strength."

Except for lunch, they hardly stopped all morning, either sitting on the swaying tram, waiting for the bus, or on the way to the next station. He was already exhausted from all the hard work.

"Yeah." Yuta responded softly, "Go to sleep. We'll call you when we get there."

Hawthorne then closed his eyes, silently chanted a spell, and cast a two-ring extended effect Armor of Agasimus and a two-ring extended effect False Life on himself. Only then did he relax, breathe evenly, and recover his magic power.

Cuibisi sat opposite him, lowered her head, and two white and tender fingers flexibly climbed up his sides to help him tidy up his hair.

In front, Yimik looked back and was immediately filled with jealousy. He cursed in his heart that this boy had such good luck that he could have two such beautiful girls serving him and enjoy the blessing of having two wives. It really made him angry!

Just wait, boy, I will let my brothers violate your two little beauties in front of you!

The sun gradually moved southward. An hour had passed and Yimik's donkey cart had already gone up the mountain.

Even though it was already autumn, the closed workshop was still a bit hot under the scorching sun. Hawthorne took off his outer leather armor, put on only an autumn shirt, and continued to rest on Jutta's lap. Cuibisi helped him fan, taking care of him meticulously.

At this moment, Yimik in front of us laughed and said, "We are already in the mountains. With the shade of the trees, it will be cool soon."

"Young man, are you thirsty? Haha, there are many things you will suffer if you venture into this mountain. Whether it's hot or cold, you have to endure it!"

He said this as if he were an elder who really cared for the young. He then took a huge water bag and a small water cup from the seat next to him, poured himself some water, and then passed the water bag to the back: "Take it and drink it. It's all ice spring water from the mountain. Haha, don't drink too much because it's cold. It's easy to get a stomachache."

As he said this, he drank up the cold water in the small cup.

"Thank you, old man." Hawthorne said, taking the water bag, and took out his own cup and poured a little, "Jutta, Cuibis, do you want to drink?"

Jutta waved her hand to show that she didn't need it. Cuibis rolled her eyes and nodded: "Yes, I want it."

Hawthorne poured her a glass. Cuibisi swallowed the ice water and suddenly kissed his lips. In his astonished expression, she put her tongue into his mouth and then poured all the ice water into his mouth.

"Woo..." Feeling his tongue entangled by Cuibis's slender forked tongue, Hawthorne couldn't help but let out a hum, but he didn't resist and swallowed all the ice water that she passed into his mouth.

Yuta couldn't help but widen his eyes, unable to believe that Cuibis was so bold as to kiss her master so deeply in front of a goblin with evil intentions!

For a moment, she felt sour and jealous!

Front,

The goblin who was driving secretly glanced back to see if the three people had drunk the sleeping pills in the water bag. Then he saw that the two of them were actually kissing each other and feeding water to each other mouth to mouth!

Immediately, fire burst out of his eyes!

Damn it, damn it!

This bastard actually let such a beautiful woman serve him in such a shameless way. I am so mad at you, so mad at you!

Bah, shameless, despicable, and shameless!

Just wait and see how my brothers will teach you, the shameless young humans, a lesson after they catch you!

We must play with your two little beauties right in front of you until their eyes roll back and their tongues stick out, so that you will know what the ultimate humiliation is for a man!

I'm so mad, just wait for me, just wait for me!

Intense jealousy made Yimik's face unrecognizable, with a distorted and hideous expression. However, for the time being, he could not take action, so he could only hold back his anger and lashed out with the whip again: "Go!"

The donkey felt pain in its butt and immediately took a few quick steps forward.

Chapter 120 Ambush?

Gradually, the donkey cart entered the deep mountains, the leaves on the trees became denser and denser, and the light became dimmer. The three people in the carriage seemed to be exhausted from the long journey, and they leaned against each other and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Yimik knew that he had won the game, and he felt a strong sense of pleasure in his heart, as if he had already seen the wonderful scene two hours later.

Hehehehe, this one’s a sure thing, just wait and see!

"stop--"

As he gave the order in goblin language, the two donkeys stopped immediately. Yimik looked back and saw that the three people were still sleeping soundly. He sneered, jumped off the donkey cart, ran to the bushes nearby, picked a leaf and put it to his mouth, then blew out a series of bird calls.

As the voice was heard, the trees in the dense forest moved. Then, several short, yellow-green, long-nosed, ugly goblins rushed out of the bushes with weapons in hand.

Although it was already autumn and countless plants had turned yellow, the goblins were small in stature and had similar skin color, so they could still be easily ambushed.

A goblin who was twice fatter than Yimik and had a scar on his face came over, leaning forward and looking at Yimik with caution: "Are they all asleep? Don't let something like last time happen again. We lost several brothers before we took them down!"

Yimik raised his eyebrows and said, "How is that possible? I've already told you, it was just an accident last time. I specially gave them the drug again this time, and I tell you, I saw them drink it with my own eyes!"

As soon as he said this, his mind suddenly recalled the scene where Cuibisi fed Hawthorne water with her mouth. He immediately gnashed his teeth in hatred again, and then vented his resentment to the person in front of him: "We have cooperated so many times, and there was just this one accident. You don't trust me?!"

"That's good." The goblin leader relaxed his body, his eyes sparkling, "Yimik, how good are the goods you brought this time? Your deputy was so excited when he mentioned those two women that he couldn't speak!"

Yimik swallowed hard, then grinned wickedly: "Come and take a look and you'll know. This is top-quality stuff you've never seen before. It will definitely surprise you!"

"Such a beautiful woman dares to come here. She is simply courting death. We are going to have a good time tonight..."

As he said this, he walked to the back of the cart and lifted the curtain of the donkey cart. He saw Hawthorne, already wearing leather armor and a shield, with a smile on his face, and he looked at them politely.

Cuibisi also smiled, but her expression was mostly mocking. Yuta had no expression on his face, and the cold murderous intent was almost condensed into substance.

Immediately, Yimik was almost scared to death: "You, you, you - how is it possible?! I saw you drink it with my own eyes..."

He took a few steps back, his tongue was stiff, he was trembling, and he was sweating. In response, Hawthorne shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, maybe your medicine has expired?"

The drug was also a kind of poison. Unfortunately, after getting a part of Cuibisi's essence, he was almost immune to all toxins, so the drug was no problem for him.

As for the two witches, it goes without saying that as monsters, they are naturally immune to this thing.

"Damn it, these two are awake!"

With a curse, Yimik took another step back, knowing that he had messed up again. His drugs had no effect for some reason, so he had to resort to force!