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"Be quiet, you stupid parrot. We must sneak in carefully. Those pigmen are very unfriendly to foreigners."

The witch glared at the parrot.

The latter quickly covered its beak with its wings, fearing that it would be heard by the pigmen on the island.

The witch moored the boat against a concave cliff and warned the parrot again with her eyes. The parrot then turned into a crow and flapped its wings to fly into the depths of the island.

As they passed through the dense jungle, the witch-turned-crow reminded them:

"Pigs are very unhygienic. I'm sure their gathering places will be full of filth and disgusting germs will fill the air. So remember to use protective magic later, otherwise even we will be infected with the disease."

The parrot took this to heart and was ready to enter a place as disgusting as he could imagine.

However, as she went deeper and deeper, the witch became more and more confused.

"It shouldn't be like this? I should be able to smell the stench of the pigs from a long distance away, but why is it so clean here?"

She even began to doubt herself, thinking that she had made a mistake and gone to the wrong place.

Suddenly, her sharp eyes saw something and she stopped immediately.

The parrot had no time to react and in panic it bumped into the tree trunk in front of it.

"Why did you stop?!" the parrot asked, shaking its head.

However, the crow that the witch transformed into fell to the ground, and then picked up a pig hair from a dead leaf.

"Look! Pig hair! We are not mistaken. The pigs must be here! I don't know why they are so hygienic, but we just need to find them."

"How can you be sure that this is the hair of a pig man and not the hair of an ordinary pig?"

The parrot asked after tilting its head and looking at him for a while.

"Don't doubt my judgment, this is the hair of a pig man." The witch said, and then she changed back to human form, put the pig hair into her mouth to taste it, and then nodded, "Yes, this is the special smell of pig manure."

Then the parrot saw red pimples growing visibly on the witch's face.

Before the parrot could exclaim, the witch rolled her eyes and fell to one side. She did not forget to add: "And there are these highly aggressive germs..."

The parrot called a few times, and when the witch stopped moving, it looked around, found a bag of gold coins on its former master's body, flapped its wings and flew away.

After a while, the red pimples on the witch's skin disappeared on their own, and she stood up again.

"Hawk?" She didn't see her parrot, so she couldn't help but sigh and grabbed it in the air.

A hand appeared above the bald parrot's head, which had flown away to who knows where, and grabbed its neck.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the witch.

The parrot's eyes revealed a hint of flattery, and explained:

"I just used your gold coins to go see a doctor..."

The witch took back the gold coin expressionlessly. "I know you too well, my child. You will never be able to get rid of me. Don't even think about it."

"You misunderstood, my beautiful little...sister, I will never be willing to leave you. I just wanted to go find a doctor."

The parrot was still arguing, but the witch had already let it go and didn't intend to pay any attention to it.

The witch turned into a crow again and flew into the depths of the forest.

Soon she caught the distinctive scent.

"This is a flying fairy. Oh, I thought it was extinct. How come it is here?"

The crow actually looked confused.

After flying for a while, she saw a group of flying fairies gathering berries in the bushes. They were singing joyful songs with smiles on their faces.

The crow and the parrot both stopped on a tree crown and observed these little people who looked like indigenous people through the gaps between the leaves.

"This scene is different from the country ruled by pigmen that I imagined..."

the parrot whispered.

The crow did not respond, but just watched quietly.

"We can collect a little more today, after all, the children's appetites are getting bigger and bigger."

A flying fairy in a green skirt suggested.

"It's just that it's useless for us to pick more. We should go back and rest early."

Soon there was opposition from the flying goblins.

The group of little guys had a not-so-intense debate about this matter, and finally decided to stay a little longer.

They didn't notice the crows and parrots in the treetops.

The witch ignored the chattering of the parrot beside her. She flew away without saying a word after just a moment's sight.

Two figures bypassed the flying fairies that were gathering berries and flew directly towards the castle in the distance.

Such a scene would never appear wherever there were pigmen. Something must have gone wrong... The witch had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, when she took a lot of effort to sneak past those powerful flying fairy guards and entered the castle, she was completely dumbfounded.

A castle made of high-grade special materials! The abundant and pure curse aura almost made the witch lose control of her mind.

"Master, these are all valuable treasures! We can make a fortune just by picking up a stone!"

The parrot's neck was almost broken by itself. There were good things everywhere, and its body was twitching.

"Look at what you have accomplished! Our primary goal is to find the pig man! These... these will be discussed later."

The witch kept wiping the saliva that flowed like a waterfall from the corners of her mouth with her hands, and scolded in a firm tone.

After readjusting her mindset, she cast invisibility magic on herself and the parrot.

The busy flying fairies did not notice anything unusual. The witch's magic was still very sophisticated. As long as they didn't make too much noise, they would not be discovered.

They walked cautiously, searching for the faint scent of pigmen left in the air, and moved slowly towards the towering castle in the distance.

After a thrilling infiltration, the witch and the parrot arrived at the dungeon at the bottom of the castle.

When they saw the monster imprisoned in the dungeon, they all opened their mouths in shock.

They were a group of ferocious creatures covered in black hair and with sharp protruding fangs. Each of them was huge in size and filled the entire dungeon room.

"Are these pigmen? They are so different from what I imagined."

The parrots trembled in fear. The aura emitted by these monsters was too terrifying, as if they would wake up at any time and devour them whole.

"These are the pigmen..." The witch gently stroked the dungeon door, "but they are all infected with a terrible curse."

"What?!" the parrot exclaimed, "What kind of curse can be effective against pigmen?! I heard that they are immune to all poisons and have high resistance?"

"This means that this curse exceeds the limit of their immunity, which is why they have become so powerful."

There was a greedy light in the witch's eyes.

"Master, what do you want to do? Since the pig man has become like this, let's leave here quickly?" The parrot flapped its wings to persuade.

The witch smiled and said, "No, I want to get them and use them for my own benefit!"

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