Looking for witches every day

It sounded really beautiful, Heloise touched her shoulder, she got goosebumps.

Fortunately, Dominica didn't continue this topic, as if looking at her, she cut off what she wanted to say.

"Isn't your highness hungry? Go to my place." Dominica pointed to the outside of the high white wall.

Heloise always thought that Dominica lived in the guest room of the castle, and she should live here as well. Griffin would never treat any envoys from other kingdoms badly.

Dominica's situation is really unexpected.

However, the number of times Heloise came out of this castle was very few, she was a little eager to try, and her stomach problems were all left behind by her.

The guards at the gate stood in a row, and when they saw Heloise, they pulled out the sabers around their waists, placed them in the air, and stopped them: "In order to protect the safety of Her Highness Heloise, Your Highness cannot go out at will."

They said that every time, if they asked Griffin, Griffin would ignore her.As for Pegg, it was she who gave the order.

Heloise's expression dimmed, and she also yearned to have a pair of wings and fly freely.

"It's enough for me to protect her." Dominica took a step forward.

Dominica has been in and out frequently these two days, and the guards are familiar with him, but they know nothing about Dominica except his identity.

"Duke Dana, even if you are Her Highness Heloise's fiancé, you can't take His Highness to take risks."

The chief guard was standing in front of Dominica, and there were two long swords between them. Although he didn't pull out the long sword, his hand was still on the hilt.

As long as Dominica moves, he will draw his sword, and all the swords will be pointed at him without accident.

"Are you doubting my strength?" Dominika looked straight at the chief guard with a blank face.

The chief guard met Dominica's gaze, and avoided his gaze after not holding on for long.

Realizing that something was wrong, but thinking that this was an order from the queen, the chief guard stiffened his neck and took a small step forward.

Dominica smiled and stretched out a hand. His kind attitude made the chief guard think that he was going to shake hands and make peace, and he was also ready to extend his hand.

But what happened next left them stunned and stunned.

Dominika's outstretched hand was holding the blade of a sword, red and yellow flames rose from his hand, the sharp blade twisted and deformed in his hand, gradually melting into a puddle of molten iron in front of them.

The time taken is but a blink of an eye.

In the end, only the tip of the sword fell to the ground, and half of the hilt in the guard's hand.

The guards were stunned and dumbfounded.

It was still a scream accompanied by a "bang dang" sound that woke them up.

The owner of the sword, a tall and thin guard, was screaming and grabbing the wrist of his right hand holding the sword.

His hand was burned, kind of badly, and it was smoking and smelling like grilled meat.

This sight made Heloise a little uncomfortable.

Although she has great ambitions, she has been trapped in this birdcage-like space. After all, she has experienced too little.

Although she was targeted by Pegg, since she was identified as a waste, the targeting has basically become ignoring.

What Heloise saw the most in the palace were conspiracies and tricks, and conspiracies never showed their blood on the bright side.

There will be more such things in the future, Heloise comforted herself, endured the discomfort, and did not look away.

"Master Ske! My hand! What should I do?" The injured guard staggered to the head of the guard Sk.

The guard approached sk with burnt hands, sk reflexively avoided the danger and took two steps back.

As soon as the guards approached, Sik felt an extremely high temperature.

Ske felt almost at the same time, and the next moment, that hot temperature would spread to his body.

"Master Ske!" The guard shouted again and again.

Ske moved back and forth awkwardly, and ended up far away from the guard.

Not only SK, but the other guards came back to their senses and also avoided as much as possible.If they didn't dare to defy their own duties, they would have been scurrying around like wild bees.

Ske looked at the instigator, Dominika, who lowered his head, and Ske couldn't see his expression.

Is this ready to let the situation develop?

Suddenly, Sker had an idea, raised his hand to urge a water bomb, and smashed it at the injured guard's hand.

Dominica raised his head, his face changed, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The guard was very grateful for the arrival of the water bomb, which proved that the chief guard did not abandon him.

The small water bomb may not have much effect, but at least it can relieve part of his pain.

But the next scene frightened the guards. The swords in their hands fell to the ground one after another, their calves trembled, and they quickly collapsed in a row.

They had never seen anything so terrible.

After the injured guard's hand was hit by Sk's water bomb, the flesh on his hand fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few blinks, the peeled flesh turned into something like water.After falling on the ground, there was a "stab" sound, and it turned into a white mist, which evaporated little by little.

Only the bones in the guard's hands were left, limp and drooping.

Heloise, who hadn't blinked her eyes the whole time, saw such a scene unprepared, and finally couldn't help it anymore, clutching her stomach to vomit acid water.

She still has an empty stomach and can't spit out anything.

"My hand! My hand!" The guard knelt on the ground with a plop, wanting to touch it, but he didn't want to lose another hand because of the lessons learned from the past.

The guard's left hand lingered on the sidelines, crying bitterly. He took a deep look at Dominika and hit the ground with a heavy fist. His resentment made him keep clenching his hand tightly. How could such pain compare to his own? The pain of losing a hand.

This is completely an innocent disaster. It was this man who destroyed one of his hands by relying on his strength.

Lowering his head, the guard's eyes were full of hatred.

Dominika looked at SK and the guards who were immersed in panic, walked towards the guard, and stretched out his hand.

Dominica opened his mouth to speak, but when the guard raised his head and saw his hand, he leaned against his knee and stepped back a few steps, his eyes full of fear and defense.

Dominica was silent, withdrew his hand, turned around and said loudly to Sk: "You should find a priest to heal his wound as soon as possible, at least let him live."

When Ske heard this, he couldn't continue to be in a daze. He walked quickly to the guard and approached him cautiously.Confused, he stopped and recruited two guards to help.

The two guards hesitantly swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and trotted over.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, Sk could only start first, and reached out to touch the guard's right shoulder.

Seeing that Ske touched it several times, but he was safe in the end, two guards came up to help.

The three of them took the guards away, and the rest of the guards panted heavily, let go of their tense nerves, and sat down one after another.

Dominica walked up to Heloise and patted her on the back.

Heloise felt that the person beside her was Dominica, and her body stiffened.

"He'll be fine." Dominica's voice was rough and hoarse.

Will it really be okay like that?I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to even survive...