Alison and Veroni's double ride ended in front of the castle. They chatted a lot along the way, and Veroni showed great appreciation for Alison.

Being able to save the Southwest Territories is one thing, but using a girl to deal with those evil cultists is even more difficult.

In addition to his own ability, he also has courage. After all, Rebellion Cross is not an ordinary cultist, it is an existence that even 'them' hate.

Especially when Veroni asked her if she was afraid of killing those cultists, Alison said that she was retaliating, and when she thought about what they were going to do, she only felt angry.

This shows the kind side of her heart.

Veroni had felt it before when she admitted that she was a witch.

To be honest, Veroni has been rare in recent years who can remain unobtrusive after having some skills.

"The knowledge of herbal medicine is very complex. If you don't know anything about it, be sure to ask me." Veroni reminded Alison before leaving. If it hadn't been for the major event of the Rebellion Cross, she would have invited Alison directly.

Lisa.

"I will." Alison nodded politely.

"Goodbye then, dear Alison." Veroni also smiled at her, and then followed the carriage that was already on its way.

Alison, who had been watching them go away in front of the castle, turned around and entered the castle until she could no longer see them. When they came back, no one was seen in front of the castle to greet them, and they didn't know where they went.

She returned to her lounge and looked through the basics of herbalism given by Veronie. While reading, she gnawed on the apples she plucked from the apple tree, while the black marks on the back of her hands trembled slightly.

"I'm not learning magic, but watching some common sense. Do you know common sense?" Alison glanced at the mark and said casually, "That is, if I am kicked out of the castle one day and wander in the wild,

When you see a green leaf, you can tell whether it is a vegetable or a grass."

"Buzz~" The destiny card in the dark space lit up.

"Are you trying to argue with me?" Alison looked at the mark on the back of her hand and handed the apple over, "Do you want the apple?"

"Crack~" The black mark stretched out a bunch of tentacles and sucked the apple into dried fruit.

Alison's eyes twitched, thinking that she would eat anything she said, I'm afraid you are not an omnivorous devil.

Later, while reading, Alison took out an apple from time to time to calm the black marks.

She is not a studious person, except for her interests. The basic herbal medicine book in Alison's hand is not so boring. On the contrary, each herb has a pattern and a detailed record of what kind of magic potion this herb can become.

There are even allusions to the recipe.

There is a deformation potion that is very similar to the cabbage in Grimm's fairy tale. If you eat it, you can turn into a donkey. However, this deformation potion is liquid and can be put into other people's pots. It is mostly used to kidnap beautiful girls or deal with powerful enemies.

of enemies.

In addition, drinking it can make witches fly on broomsticks, drinking it can make people breathe fire, become invisible, have infinite strength, etc. Anyway, the King Kong Gourd Baby can do all these, and even be sprayed by gamma rays.

She can do this too.

Alison gradually became obsessed with the allusions in the book. It wasn't until there was a knock on the door of the lounge that she realized that it was already night.

As she shouted to come in, she saw the tattered Lina being carried in.

"This is this?" Alison looked at Lina on the ground. The limbs of the healthy person had been completely broken, and the wounds on her body were like a torn sack. In addition, there were some cuts and burns. She left.

He went over to help Lina up and saw that her tongue had been cut out and one of her eyes was blind.

"She betrayed you during the day, and the Lord Knight gave her some punishment. I hope you will be satisfied." Louis looked at the expressionless Alison and said, "After executing her, you can just leave her at the door. Naturally, there will be guards to deal with it."

.”

"I know, when does dinner start? I'm hungry." Alison looked at Lina who was twitching and asked Louis.

"It will be a little later. The Lord Knight went out to do some things and may not come back until very late." Lewis said.

"Go out, I'll talk to Lina." Alison lowered her head and said.

"Yeah." Louis nodded, walked out and closed the door.

"Hey." Outside the door, a blushing Pastor Peter asked Louis in a low voice, "How is it? Is she satisfied?"

"You should be satisfied, after all, Lina was so miserable that she didn't even blink an eye." Louis walked over and asked, "You said that the knight even gave her the ancestral grave in order to win over the witch?"

"Of course, and this witch is not simple. She can predict the danger in advance, so she digs up the ancestral grave of Knight Simon and becomes a cultist of the Cross of Rebellion. If she hadn't done this, Knight Simon would have lost his life today.

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"You don't know, I almost got beaten to death when I went to the rescue!"

"But isn't our cemetery behind the castle's church?"

"You are young and you don't know that the earliest graveyard of the Simon family is in the wild."

The sounds outside the door became more and more distant. Alison hugged Lina and sat on the edge of the bed. She lifted Lina's head and looked at it carefully.

"The tongue and one eye are gone, but luckily you have ears." Alison touched her scabbed hair and sighed, "I'm not that cruel, why should they think I'm cruel?"

"Hmph~" Tears flowed from Lina's one eye as her body kept shaking, but she couldn't express her grievances. Alison just wanted to hug her.

"Probably because they were afraid of being angered again, they knocked you to the last breath and then sent you to me. If anyone traces you in the future, they can blame it on me. In this way, there will be no evidence for Robert's matter, and Simon will also

Avoid the reputation of killing servants again."

Alison wiped off the blood stains on her cheek, hugged her and rocked her like a child, "When you were slapped and screamed, I was thinking that it is really difficult for weak people to survive in this world. What do those nobles think?"

One thought can kill you, and you can't resist even if you want to. If you are a man, you can stand out through meritorious deeds, survive the battlefield and become a knight, but unfortunately you are a woman, and your reincarnation skills are limited.

No, you work hard every day and pay a lot of money, but you will never be able to enjoy those bread and steaks."

"You don't have a fixed place to live, and your clothes are thin. You can only sleep on the floor except when the lord uses you on the bed. You are always woken up by the cold at night. You eat black bread that makes your stomach reflux every day. Everyone bullies you.

, you never get enough sleep, you never have enough to eat, you’re always tired and there’s no tomorrow.”

"Maybe those people are weak to some extent, but they are also the fittest. After all, the fittest survive." Alison looked at the unwilling and desperate face, "I feel sad for your fate.

When you are most desperate, you don’t have any relatives or friends around you. You are lonely and there is no one to help you. Even if I am new to herbal medicine, I don’t have any herbal medicine.”

"The only thing I can do is to let you exist in another way without fear of pain. After all, matter is eternal."

One of Lina's eyes just looked at Alison, and finally slowly closed it.

Alison looked at that heart-wrenching face, her eyes moved slightly, and she stretched out her hand to break her neck.

[Acquire a copy of Lina’s spirituality and draw void cards]

A ruthless prompt sounded in Alison's mind. Alison sighed slightly. She looked up into the void and reached out to draw the fourth card.

Card: Little Girl’s Matches

Introduction: A little girl about five years old was selling matches. Her hands were frozen, but she didn't sell any matches.

Ability: Burn the tragedy maker. The more tragedies it creates, the greater the power of the flames.

From: Andersen's Fairy Tale World

Alison looked at the card in her hand. When someone questioned her about burning things indiscriminately in the future, she could guarantee that no one under the match would be innocent.
Chapter completed!