I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

"Well, little sister, who the hell are you?"

Andrew walked over.

Unexpectedly, the little girl turned around and was about to leave.

It was not easy for Andrew to have a talkative person. He rushed up with a big stride.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put his hand on the little girl's shoulder, the whole arm passed through her body.

"What..."

Andrew was so frightened that he lost his balance and fell forward.

Then, as Andrew fell, he passed through the little girl.

It was as if he had passed through a wisp of cyan smoke without any hindrance.

What was going on?

Regardless of the pain in his palm, Andrew hurriedly looked back but didn't find the little girl.

Illusion?

No, no! I'm already a grand mage, full of energy. Illusions can't exist at all.

Spatial transference? Illusion? Avatar technique? The illusion of wind magic?

No, neither.

Andrew speculated and denied all the possibilities.

It was not such a superficial thing.

That little girl... No, it should be said that that thing was not an ordinary magic product.

Although magic power was banned, it didn't affect the perception of magic power.

'I can feel that the fire attribute magic power in the red mist is the best proof.'

However, there was no trace of magic power on it.

Was there a ghost?

Andrew felt a chill down his spine.

Looking around, the villagers still wandered around aimlessly, as if they hadn't seen themselves as before.

Something was wrong!

There must be something wrong!

There was something wrong with this village.

Damn it! After entering the South Mountain, the witch was completely blocked, and even the communication right was confiscated. Otherwise, he could ask Kelly and Sarah.

Anyway, there was one thing for sure.

This Sarah Village must have something to do with the exclusive commission.

He didn't have any evidence or clue, but his intuition told him that.

Andrew took several deep breaths to calm down.

He stood up and went back to the village gate.

Jo was painfully closing her eyes, trying to relieve the negative impact of pain and injury in this way.

Andrew looked down.

Her wound was still bleeding. After a long walk, the coat used to tie up the bleeding had been soaked with blood.

If she didn't deal with the wound, Jo would be in danger.

He looked back at the village.

Although this place was creepy and the villagers were full of things that were neither human nor ghost, it was already the best resting place.

Andrew made up his mind, picked up Jo, and went straight to the nearest thatched cottage.

"Old lady, please let us stay overnight."

Andrew asked politely.

However, like other villagers, the old lady didn't respond at all.

As if Andrew was transparent.

Regardless of that, Andrew took Jo into the room.

The room was clean and dirty, and almost all of it was covered with dust.

But the torches in the center of the house could still be used, and the copper pot was still there.

Andrew found a towel and fetched a basin of water from the well outside. Then he quickly wiped the floor and furniture of the room.

Although many pieces of furniture looked complete, only when he wiped on, could he know that the interior had been rotten to pieces?

Ten minutes later, Andrew was almost done. It wasn't very clean, but at least it looked like a private place to live.

Jo's face turned pale.

Without the support of magic power, she couldn't bear the injury to her leg for too long.

He didn't dare to delay and went out to get three more basins of water.

Then he went back to the entrance of the village and took back Jo's crutch. Together with the rotten furniture and wood in the room, the torch in the center of the room was on fire.

With the temperature of the torch, Jo's face softened a little.

He found some towels.

A basin of water was especially used to wash towels.

Two basins of water were boiled and one for drinking.

When the last basin of water was placed in front of Jo, Andrew began to prepare it for her.

As the cloth on her leg was torn apart.

The horrifying wound was exposed in front of her eyes, which made Andrew frown.

It was broken by someone.

And there was no doubt that it was stepped by the Bingo.

"Bastard!"

He quickly wiped her blood with a hot towel, and the basin of hot water quickly turned red.

"Hold on."

Andrew said softly, putting his hands on both sides of her broken legs.

Jo nodded, gritted her teeth, and turned her head away.

Then there was a click.

Andrew pulled her broken leg back.

"Hmm..."

Jo was so painful that cold sweat began to trickle down her body and her body trembled violently.

He grabbed Andrew's wrist and almost broke it.

Finally, Andrew washed all the towels, took off a piece of armor, and used the towel as an inner cushion to put on Jo's broken leg to stabilize it.

Her face softened and she collapsed to the ground.

Damn it! If 15 seconds passed, I would have had time to give her a bottle of medium stage therapeutic liquid at the foot of the South Mountain.

Even if she couldn't be completely cured, the speed of the medium-level liquid medicine could save her from so much pain.

"Thank you."

At this time, Jo's faint voice pulled Andrew back to reality from his chagrin.

Looking back, Jo, who was looking at him, suddenly turned her head.

But soon, she realized something was wrong, so she turned to look at Andrew.

"Thank you for saving my life." She said as if she was forcing herself.

Andrew smiled, took off his armor, and put his coat on her.

"Stop talking. Have a good sleep."

The warm clothes still smelled like Andrew.

At this moment, Jo's heart was finally melted.

"Why are you so good to me?"

"What?"

"I've always been so mean to you. Why are you so kind to me?"

Andrew smiled, "You are one of my most trusted people. Do I need a reason to treat you well?"

Jo was confused.

But after thinking it over, she seemed to have figured out something. She closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

But this time, it was not a long sleep towards death, but a rest necessary for recovery.

Seeing that she was asleep, Andrew didn't disturb her. Instead, she leaned against the wall and sat down.

The tiredness surged up one after another.

What should he do next?

He said that he came here to complete the exclusive commission.

However, the situation in the South Mountain was much more difficult than he had imagined.

He had no idea what to do at all, and there was no hint of the system.

He couldn't stay too long in the area of the dragon blood mist killing.

What should he do?

Thinking of this, he felt tired.

After magic power was blocked, even the anti-fatigue ability of the grand mage disappeared.

Thinking of this, Andrew fell asleep.

In a trance, Andrew seemed to see the little girl who looked like an illusion again.

But this time, she appeared beside him and pointed at the firestone hanging on his neck with her small finger.