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Chapter 47 Settling in the Village Center

 Daniel and the others woke up after Alison canceled her transformation.

A group of people expressed some confusion and had no idea what would happen after the green dream appeared.

After learning that the werewolf was dead, he exclaimed and sighed.

"I thought they had survived the autumn wind for so long without being beaten to death. I didn't expect it to be the werewolf's strong resilience." Looking at the packhorse standing in the distance, Daniel, sitting in the haystack, sighed slightly, "This is not possible at all.

Unexpected."

"Being beaten is also a skill, not to mention that the other person turns into a werewolf when he gets impatient." Doro looked at several people and said seriously, "This is a very strong skill."

"It's the same even if I turn into a monkey."

"Hey! Attendant Doro!" Brad, who was boiling water outside the door, shouted dissatisfied.

"Shut up! I reminded Robin to get your tea." Doro shouted back.

Brad didn't reply, and after a while, he and Naya put the tea made in bamboo tubes on the chairs, and Tangier and the other four each had a cup.

The three of them drank tea in silence. The witches sitting around the thatched hut felt that their eyes were strange, especially the unsmiling Doro who looked at him with his eyes curled up.

"I have studied as a witch doctor, do you want to show it to you?" Alison looked at Doro and asked with concern.

Doro's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he immediately recovered. He coughed, "Aren't you a swordsman? How come you are a witch doctor?"

"We had animals at home when we were little." Alison looked away and said casually, then handed the big sword that was broken by the wolf's claws to Robin, "Give it back to you, I won't do it again in the future.

What kind of swordsman do you want to be?"

Robin looked at his collapsed imperial field sword, his eyebrows twitching uncontrollably, "Is it because it turned into a dogleg knife?"

"There is no point in practicing swordsmanship. There is no possibility of breaking through the suppression of levels. If two swordsmen meet on the street, they can report each other's levels without having to fight." Alison said listlessly, holding her chin.

After the battle with the werewolf, although I used the sword to test the results of my recent practice, I still had suppressed depression. This kind of thing that can be suppressed through rank will be used for self-defense in the future.

After all, no matter how ruthless the high-speed sword is, he can't turn himself into a horse with a monkey's paw, a star and a moon.

You have to learn to transform well.

"You can't say that, the swordsman is definitely not the mediocre existence you said." Hearing Alison belittle the achievements of the swordsman, Robin frowned on the side.

"The reason why you have never fought a werewolf in close combat is that, apart from the fact that it is the incarnation of darkness, the main reason is that you do not have superb swordsmanship and artifacts. If you hold Xingluo, let alone the sonic phantom of a werewolf, you can do it in space.

Cut it off. If you learn the Crimson Moon, with one sword strike, not to mention it jumping around you repeatedly, the whole street will be dyed red."

"Where does the star fall?"

"In the hands of the Sword Master Opseus."

"Can he give it to me?"

"He can give you a sword."

"What you say is unreliable, but you can do so little. I don't even ask where Crimson Red Moon learned it. You just say that ordinary people can dye the streets red?"

Alison cast a look of distrust, until Robin lowered his head to drink tea with a guilty conscience, then he looked back and said quietly, "I am not a sword witch. Ordinary witches should turn into owls and poison other people's tea."

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"Pfft~" The tea that Robin drank in his mouth suddenly sprayed onto Daniel's face opposite him. Then he looked at Alison and blurted out without caring about the other party's ugly expression, "You won't poison this tea."

Alright?"

"No, I haven't learned the techniques of poisoning in person." Alison shook her head slightly, then handed Daniel a handful of grass, "Wipe your face."

"No, no need. It's going to rain today. The roof of the thatched house is not solid. If you don't mind, please live in the castle." Daniel wiped his face with his hands and stood up, saying to Alison

He was quite friendly and kept his attitude low, "This will make it easier for me to discuss with you any plans for the territory in the future."

"Okay." Alison didn't refuse. After all, this was the second invitation, and she wasn't a particularly unique person.

Daniel immediately showed a happy expression after hearing this, and then ordered Doro and Brad to fetch the horses, while he stayed beside Alison like a respectful servant.

"Ms. Alison, do you think we're going back now?"

"Okay." Alison looked at the rainy sky outside, nodded in agreement, and then walked out of the thatched hut after Daniel bent down and stretched out his hand.

"Does the castle have many rooms?"

"More, of course more!"

"Can I let my servant stay?"

".no problem!"

Watching Alison and Daniel walking towards the village, Doro, who was leading the horse behind, said to Brad, "Daniel is not an idiot who can be easily convinced. He must be so attentive to your master. He must be asking for something."

To her."

"Isn't he so respectful because he blocked Amadou?" Brad looked at Daniel, who was bowing all the way in front of him, "Is there no problem with the territory?"

"It's a big problem." Doro snorted when he heard this, "The more than a hundred people in the territory eat grass every day, how can they train troops?"

"Then since Amadou is dead, you can get all the food back." Brad hesitated, "Wouldn't there be food then?"

"Now that we have food, can we let them work hard?" Doro rolled his eyes at Brad, "I can't tell you, a serf like you."

"You mean they're going to send troops?" Brad responded, "Why don't we wait until Lord Simon, the knight, comes over?"

"So Brad wants to show off before that." Doro snorted and then drove his horse forward.

Brad looked at Doro's retreating back and turned to look at Robin, "You should be in the same group, right?"

"We are a team when we make progress together." Robin said, and then drove the remaining horses forward.

Brad looked at Naya, whose hands were as empty as his own, "Do you think you should remind Sir Alison about this?"

Naya looked at Brad with a confused look on his face.

"Forget it, I shouldn't discuss it with you." Brad sighed when he saw this, and then ordered Naya, "Remember, you don't want to tell others about Ms. Alison turning into a monkey.

ah."

"Ah? Master Alison turned into a monkey?" Naya was shocked.

When Brad heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he fanned his mouth and walked towards the village.

In the wooden castle, Lilith looked at Alison, who had been flattered by Daniel all the way back, and couldn't help but shed tears from her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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