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Main text 586 Season of the Witch (VII)

586 Season of the Witch (7)

"Ah, what should I do?" Turrit Colleen's face was full of nervousness. She looked at the fat man with pitiful eyes, and her whole body was almost completely pressed against the fat man.

Now only Fatty, the investigator, can possibly let her live.

"I want you to be responsible for me. You are the first man to get my body, and you also saw me..." Turrit Colleen blushed and whispered in the fat man's ear,

"Forget about that," the fat man said in a completely hooligan tone, "Nothing happened tonight. As for those physiological reactions, you don't need to feel ashamed or embarrassed, just like being punched in the nose and you will shed tears and snot." It’s the same as before, it’s a purely natural body function reaction, I will keep it secret.”

"Nonsense" Turrit Colleen shrugged her shoulders and sobbed "You just...can you forget this?"

"I was forced to do it, and I wouldn't have framed it like this." The fat man argued with an innocent look on his face.

"Don't try to get rid of me. I won't listen. I won't listen..." Turrit Colleen covered her head with the mattress, and her two white legs kicked wildly. He raised his head bitterly, "You ruined my dream, you must pay the price for it."

"What dream?" Fatty was startled. "I don't even know who you are, let alone have anything to do with your dream."

"My name is Burrows Turrit Colleen, from the continent of Obaro, the third heir to the Burrows family." Turrit Colleen hesitated for a moment, looked at the fat man with complex eyes, and said slowly.

"I will be the first woman in the Burrows family to marry the great monarch openly, but you destroyed my virginity, so I can't become the great monarch's princess. You must be responsible for this, otherwise you will bear my Cursed, he died slowly with ulcers all over his body."

"Curse?" The fat man's face turned pale. At this time, he also remembered the identity of the other witch. No one dared to say such a mysterious thing without believing it at all.

"If you don't want to bear the curse, you must marry me." Turrit Colleen said with a bright red face and a firm tone. "I am a witch of the Burrows family. I am not only proficient in poisoning but also the best doctor. If you are a Noble, I can protect you and your territory from diseases. If you are an officer, I can allow your soldiers to minimize casualties in the war. To put it bluntly, marrying me will only benefit you."

"You said, can you find a way to reduce the death rate in the army?"

The fat man stared at Turrit Colleen with sharp eyes. These words really moved him. In this era, the medical technology in Ikadiva continent is simply too poor.

Before the fat man ordered the army to use spirits as alcohol for disinfection, if someone's arm was injured, they would often die from infection due to lack of disinfection measures, and the doctors' treatment methods were also simple and crude. Sometimes they would just use an ax regardless of the situation. Chop off the injured limbs, and then it depends on the fate of the injured person.

The reason why the Vekia army under Fatty fights bravely and fearlessly is not only generous rewards and the sense of honor of the army, but also better wound disinfection measures are also an important factor. Ordinary arrow wounds and blade wounds can be treated well.

There is no need to chop off the injured area as before, but even so, after a brutal battle, a large number of casualties in the army will die inevitably. This has always been Fatty's heartache, and he has watched helplessly like this more than once It is extremely sad to see these brave soldiers die from the high fever caused by their wounds.

"Of course, the entire Obaro continent knows that our witches from the Burrows family are the best war doctors." Turrit Colleen raised her neck proudly, as if she wanted to show her worth, but there was a hint of temptation trembling in her chest. The extreme whiteness undoubtedly makes this expression even more tempting.

Turrit Colleen's voice paused and said, "We can identify the medicinal properties of various plants and can make healing medicine anytime and anywhere. Where we are, the number of soldiers can be reduced by at least half. With a member of the Burrows family The dream of all the generals in the Obarro Continent is to follow the miko.

The stubbornness flashed on the beautiful face made Fatty couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart. "The pure appearance paired with this expression is really alluring to the extreme."

"I can beat my legs, I can also squeeze my shoulders..." Turrit Colleen seemed to talk endlessly.

"That's enough, that's enough." The fat man quickly waved his hand to stop Turrit and Colleen from continuing. Only now did he realize that this witch is definitely a woman first and a witch second.

"Can we put on our clothes first?" The fat man said with a wry smile. "After talking for a long time, the two of us wrapped a blanket around us. We didn't feel anything just now, but now the night wind blows, it's actually a little cold."

"I thought you liked this"

Turrit Colleen nodded, tightened the blanket around her body, mumbling to herself, and in front of the fat man, she walked to the wardrobe in front of the window enchantingly and put on a light green dress. The star-studded long skirt covers the whole body in white, and the two long snow-white legs are vaguely visible.

Filtering the messy hair around her ears with her hands, Turrit Colleen tied it into a beautiful long bun on her head. Her purple hair was shawl, dazzling like a meteor falling over a waterfall. The light was discerning, revealing a touch of natural nobility and charm. , making the fat man stunned.

"This is the only robe here that suits you"

Turrit Colleen casually threw a loose robe to the fat man, and then sat down on a seat near the window. She held her white jade-like chin in her hand, raised her head, and stared at the starry sky outside with twinkling eyes. Youyoudao

"You know, I suddenly feel that I don't hate you so much. In fact, marrying an ordinary person is not bad. Although the women of our Burrows family are cloaked in the coat of high-level aristocrats, they have always been victims of political marriages. If I didn’t cross the sea to the Ikadiva continent. I might have become the personal belongings of a certain palace dignitary by now."

"Because you witches are the best doctors?"

The fat man said with an moved expression. Just now, he could hear Turrit Colleen's dissatisfaction with his family from her tone. It seems that this family does have some secrets. Their ability to use poison and medical treatment is already shocking.

"No, they are because of a special ability of our Burrows family"

Turrit Colleen's face was a bit sad, and she said with a wry smile, "Every generation of the Burrows family will have someone who awakens the ability to predict, which allows them to predict and grasp in advance. This is a power that all monarchs desperately need."

"This ability comes from the ancestors of the Burrows family, but now it is the source of suffering for the Burrows family.

"This is a very scary but very useful ability. The monarchs of the Obaro Continent are basically surrounded by people from our Burrows family. They are actually hostages. No one knows which one is the one who really has the ability. , they are like shadows who never exist in a public identity and can only live in the darkness."

"There is such a thing." The fat man took a breath when he heard it. This was too mysterious. He couldn't help but asked curiously, "Then who is the person in your generation who has awakened the ability to predict?"

"I don't know." Turrit Colleen shook her head helplessly and sighed, "This has always been the most important core secret of the family. The identity of the awakened person must be absolutely avoided, otherwise, it will bring destruction to the family. Disaster: No monarch would allow such a Burrows family member to serve another monarch."

"Then are there any members of your family with the Duke of Normandy?" The fat man suddenly thought of something and his expression changed. The plague in Salander Kyoto was very severe, which naturally reminded him of the Burrows family's ability to use poison.

"Duke of Normandy?" Turrit Colleen's face was stunned for a moment, and she curled her lips slightly and said, "No, they are just a vassal state of the Faris Empire, and they are not qualified to have anything to do with our Burrows family. This time I I just hitched a ride with them, I didn’t expect to encounter such a thing.”

"Faris Empire"

The fat man's face changed. This was the first time he heard this name. It turned out that the Normans who invaded southern Salander were only vassals of a country. The Normans' military strength was about 150,000 people. With such a The strength of the Faris Empire with its powerful vassals can be imagined.

This is key information related to Wikiya's decision-making. When I think about the Normans, there is such a huge thing that makes me tremble just thinking about it. Even with the courage of a fat man, I can't help but feel a little scared.

"It doesn't have to be like this," Turrit Corin said with a chuckle. "Although the Faris Empire is very powerful, it doesn't have the extra energy to care about its subjects now." She seemed to feel the fat man's arrival.

"There are several kingdoms under the Faris Empire. Medium-sized principalities like the Principality of Normandy can only be ranked at the lower-middle level in the eyes of the Faris Empire. Even if you, Vikia, defeat him, his suzerain country will not Those who have the energy to meddle in this nosy matter, because they have more important things to do.”

"Oh, what's the important thing? Will the Francis Empire completely ignore the relationship between its own vassals?"

The fat man looked at the cold and helpless smile on Turrit Colleen's lips, and knew what this somewhat arrogant woman was thinking, so he couldn't help asking with a somewhat embarrassed look.

"The Faris Empire has a sworn enemy, and that is the Ottoman Empire that controls the western part of the continent." Turit Corin curled her lips and said, "These two empires control almost one-third of the land of the Obarro continent. But they have different religious beliefs. Their struggle on the coast of Tunisia has exhausted the two empires, so it is impossible to have the energy to take care of the affairs of the subordinates now."

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to ask, "You said you wanted to take a hitchhiking boat. Where are you going?"

Turritcoline said naturally, "Of course we are going to the north. Now the road to the north has been blocked. Apart from taking the Norman warships, there is no way to cross the Salander blockade in the middle."

"Why are you going to the north?" The fat man's face was stunned for a moment. This Burrows witch's idea is really unique, she would actually do such a ridiculous thing.

"I want to go to the opposite continent"

Turrit Colleen's voice was low, perhaps because she felt that her fate could not be changed. It was a bit heartbreakingly cold.

"I want to go to Wikiia across the way to have a look. I heard that the Falcon of Wikiia is the greatest hero on that continent.

So I want to take a look and maybe he will be the one I am destined to be, but now, this is already a luxury hope..."

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