"When will those people from the Holy See arrive?" the potion master asked after hearing Locke describe what happened just now.

"The Holy See's crusade this time is led by Bishop Lance, the bishop of the kingdom. There are more than a hundred knights and 800 soldiers from the kingdom. Because there are many people, they will not move too fast, but it will take a week at most. They will be here." Locke told the news he had just heard.

"Hmph, there are more than a hundred knights, eight hundred soldiers, and a cardinal leading the team. These people in the Holy See really think highly of me, an old woman."

The potion master's expression was a little ugly. The number of people sent by the Holy See this time was far beyond her expectation. She looked at Locke: "Are you sure you can deal with so many people?"

"According to my judgment, the Bishop of Reims brought so many people this time mainly to further close the relationship with the royal family and to promote the power of the Holy See. He did not really take us seriously.

If they are so arrogant, I will let them learn some lessons. As long as the cardinal does not violate the rules and summons the angel clone, there will be no problem at all. And summoning the angel clone is not that easy. Even if he is a cardinal, there will be no problem. Even a lot of preparations can't be done. According to the information I heard, the Bishop of Reims made no such preparations at all. "

"In this case, leave those crusade teams to me. Old woman, I am just a potion refining person, but I don't have much fighting ability." The potion master said as he glanced at the extremely confident Locke.

She always felt that half of the current troubles were caused by Locke, so she had no idea of ​​helping at this time. Since Locke was so confident, she let him deal with it.

Unconsciously, a week passed. Bishop Lance came to the village with a large group of people and sat on a chair in the living room of the village chief's house. Next to him was a beautiful prince and a knight from the kingdom.

Bishop Reims looked serious at this moment. Knight Hans, who was supposed to report the situation every day, lost contact a week ago. He later sent a team of knights, but soon lost the information again.

This let him know that the witch must have known about this crusade.

Moreover, the other party successively eliminated two knight squads of the Holy See, which also cast a shadow over this operation.

Now the witch has either escaped or has prepared a large number of traps in the lair, waiting for them to step into it.

Thinking of this, Bishop Reims looked at the beautiful prince next to him. Except for his appearance, this prince was completely unremarkable in other aspects. However, because he was very favored, this time at his strong request, the king agreed that he would join the crusade. Team.

Bishop Lance knew what the other party was thinking. He was fascinated by the girl who was suspected of being a witch. After all, there was that ordinary girl who could hang her hair so long.

The heretic must be eliminated, but now he is needed to better drive the army sent by the king, so Bishop Lance did not mention the girl at all, but said: "Did you get any news from the villagers? "

"We have already inquired, but we know very little information. The witch rarely comes into contact with the villagers, and no villager dares to approach the forest where the witch lives. They only dare to log and hunt in the periphery.

Only the White family seemed to have colluded with the witch. For more than ten years, they had delivered food to the witch on time every day. "A knight from the Holy See replied.

"Hmph, these traitors who are colluding with heretics." Bishop Lance thought to himself, and continued to ask: "Where is the White family now?"

"I heard from the villagers that it suddenly disappeared one night a week ago. The villagers also found that no one was in their house after dawn. They waited for several days and there was no sign of coming back."

"A week ago, huh, it seems they will not come back." Bishop Lance thought of Hans Knight's team, which also disappeared a week ago. He guessed that they exposed their whereabouts and were told the news by the White family. Witch.

Thinking of this, Bishop Lance said: "Notify this couple. I want them to know the consequences of betraying the Lord of Holy Light and mixing with heretics."

"Yes, Lord Bishop."

After the knight left, Bishop Lance looked at the beautiful prince: "His Royal Highness, you have been to the witch's lair before, you should still remember the way you went."

"Of course, I remember every plant and tree along the way very clearly. Let's set out now and catch that evil witch!" the prince said anxiously.

"Your Highness, we have been on the road for many days, and it is already afternoon. If we set out now, it will be evening when we arrive, making it impossible to fight. Therefore, it is more appropriate to let the soldiers rest for a night before setting off tomorrow."

The leading knights of the kingdom put forward different opinions at this time.

"No, the witch is right in front of us. What should we do if we let her run away at this time? Those who come here are all the elites of the kingdom. Can't they bear such a little hardship?! Let them set off immediately..." The prince immediately became anxious after hearing this. Yes, he retorted loudly.

"It is indeed not a good time to go out." Bishop Lance did not know much about military matters, but he still understood that it was not a good time to fight at night. He said to the prince:

"But we also need to investigate the movements of the witch first, lest she see our army and run away, so I think we can send some soldiers to investigate first, and at the same time confirm whether there is anything arranged by the witch along the way. trap."

Upon seeing this, the knights of the kingdom responded quickly: "Bishop Lance is right. I will arrange some soldiers to conduct reconnaissance in advance. It is most appropriate to let the large army rest for one night today and set off early tomorrow morning."

Seeing that the bishop of Lance and the knights of the kingdom were in agreement, the beautiful prince couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He could not wait for a moment to see the beautiful girl with the soul-touching singing voice again.

At this time, the Bishop of Reims quickly said some words of comfort, and finally made the beautiful prince reluctantly agree to march tomorrow, but the prince still couldn't help but take the soldiers to investigate first.

"Only I know the way to get there, so it would be most suitable for me to lead people to investigate." The beautiful prince said.

"No, this is too dangerous. There must be a trap set by the witch in the jungle!"

Bishop Lance quickly spoke out to stop him. He felt in his heart that this prince was a trouble. If he encountered any danger, the Holy See would not be able to explain to the royal family. Together with the knights of the kingdom, they resolutely prevented the prince from taking risks.

Faced with the strong obstruction of the two men, the beautiful prince had no choice but to wait until early the next morning before setting off with the group towards the jungle.

"According to the previous reconnaissance by the soldiers, we did not encounter any traps along the way, but when we approached the illusion barrier mentioned by the beautiful prince, two soldiers were killed by witchcraft."

After setting off, Bishop Lance rode in the center of the team, thinking about the news reported by the soldiers: "It seems that the witch has probably not left yet. Is she so arrogant? Isn't she worried about the army's crusade? What on earth has she prepared?" trap?"

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the front of the team, and the team leading the way was in chaos.

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