Peggy thought he might be dying. It''s not because she''s too sensitive. In fact, when a large number of snake headed monsters look at you like flesh, and you can''t use any power because of the damned spell of the grey wizard on your body, everyone will feel that way. "I warn you! I am your ally! Miss Peggy of the heartless sorceress! You can''t hurt me, otherwise Lord kuirah will not let you go! " The short witch bit her teeth and threatened, but the way she shrank in the corner was really hard to make the threat work. Peggy knew that. If she could still use magic, she would not talk to these ugly radno, let alone name her second hated witch.


    Who''s the witch she hates the most? That''s Ellie, of course. The guy who bullies himself is a disaster that escapes from the abyss! She was cold, cruel, and reckless, but because of that damned talent, every time, every time she made a mistake, someone else would take care of it. As a witch of similar age to Ellie, Peggy is often the first choice for the finishing staff. Tears, from the eyes do not strive to flow down, when the body''s magic no longer listen to the call, the so-called witch is just a group of ordinary women. Not to mention that Peggy is far away from women. She is just a child growing up in a special environment.


    The snake headed man''s bonfire couldn''t warm the frightened witch, and Peggy, with a tearful face, secretly lifted up from his knee to examine the scene. Looking for a chance to escape these monsters, she would rather be captured by dwarfs and witches and become a prisoner than be protected by the snakeheads. Those are monsters with snake heads! How can they be reliable? After all, appearance is the first step for us to know other creatures. When we see some faces that are not in line with our own aesthetic standards, we feel uncomfortable and want to stay away from each other. There''s no problem. As creatures, we all have the instinct to protect ourselves. But the problem is, as intelligent creatures, our ability to distinguish faces has been affected too much by postnatal, which makes us gradually change Too much emphasis on appearance.


    As a matter of fact, Peggy only needs to observe carefully and find that these monsters'' mouths speak the same language as her, except that the low voice and the murmur of snake tongue make them sound more like terrible whispers. The believers of the crypt mother even put some of their food in front of the witches. Although this did not mean that they knew the identity of the witch, they did not need to kill the residents of molten iron city. Every ordinary person caught by the ladno could become a Protestant of the great mother of earth under the semi forced preaching. Whether it is the pastor of the good God''s residence or the worshiper of the evil god, they are always willing to spread what they think is the "Gospel".


    On the other side of the space, there are a few ordinary residents who are caught. They are lucky to survive the collapse of the molten iron city, and they do not meet the hungry rat man. These people are undoubtedly lucky. Although they become prisoners of crazy believers, they still have no life worries. Although the amount of food thrown by the snakeheads is not large, it is enough for them not to starve to death. These people are also watching Peggy, the little girl who was recently captured by the ladnos. A bolder little boy climbed up to Peggy''s side when their supervisor didn''t notice. He pushed the black bread in front of the little witch. "Eat it. If you don''t, you''ll be hungry."


    Peggy looked at the little boy with a dirty face. Although her own condition was not much better than the other, the environment in which the witch grew up taught her that the noble witch did not need the help of mortals. Besides, that dirty piece of black bread was much worse than the food provided by Archduke liehammer when she was imprisoned. Even though Peggy''s status in the sorceress group was lower, she was still a member of the lost heart Bay ruling group. How could she ever eat this kind of food that only the real poor would buy? After Peggy was indifferent, the boy looked at the bread on the ground. He watched carefully, trying to find out the reason why the witch refused to eat. Is it moldy? By the light of the campfire, we can see that although the bread is stained with a little dust, it is definitely not deteriorating. So, when Peggy thought that the child would take the poor food, the little boy just carefully tore off a very small piece of bread crust. After seeing the Witch and confirming that she had no reaction, the boy swallowed his mouth. He was also very hungry and put the crust on his tongue. When the rough bread softens under the action of saliva and gives off a light sweetness, the boy tries to control himself not to swallow the things on his tongue at once. Taste, no problem.


    Peggy looked at the child in front of her and looked at herself incomprehensibly. Her heart suddenly filled with a restless mood. If the magic was still there, she would let the boy know that such a lowly person as him was not qualified to put his dirty face in the sight of a witch. The boy tilted his head. He looked at the bread on the ground and the witch who turned his head. Did he offend her by eating each other''s food? But, I was clearly trying to find out why she didn''t eat


    Peggy''s long dark green hair covered her like a ribbon, which was the most precious thing for the little witch, and even Qili was very careful not to hurt her hair in a prank, of course, because her owner loved her pet''s hair. But in a word, the beautiful hair also made the little boy aware of the things he neglected. The children of poor families can''t maintain their hair so well. A young lady from a wealthy family, this is a boy''s new definition of Peggy.So the question is, how can he make the lady eat in such an environment? The little boy didn''t know, but the strong hammer collar was still a part of the grey lion. Although the residents here were all immigrants from the interior of the Kingdom, the chivalry still affected them. He curled his mouth and felt his hands in the dirty clothes as if he had made up his mind. This behavior attracted Peggy''s attention. She had been observing the child in front of her through the cover of her hair, but this observation was only for safety reasons. Just when the witch thought the boy was going to take out some weapons and his body was ready to fight, what the other side pulled out made Peggy stunned. Although there was only half left, it was not difficult to see from the head that it was the body of a mouse.


    The witch moved her body back. As a witch, she certainly didn''t scream at things like mice and cockroaches like ordinary girls, but as far as page knew, the corpses of mice could be used as a lot of magic materials. Is the boy in front of me also a caster? It''s not impossible. Since there is a grey robe here, it''s hard to guarantee what kind of guy there is in molten iron city. So thought the witch, who had been too nervous by successive accidents. Immediately, however, she gave up the idea.


    "Eat, meat." Looking at the boy''s sincere eyes and the frightening mouse corpse on his hand, Peggy was really stunned this time. What did he let me eat? Dead mice? Is he teasing me? Like Ellie, would you tease me even if I fell into this field? Witch, cry, she cried so sad, let the radnos do not know what to do. The little boy tilted his head. He couldn''t understand why he made such a big decision to take out his secret grain reserves to each other, but made the young lady cry. This is meat! He inexplicably looked at the half of the mouse''s body in his hand. The head of the mouse on the corpse also looked at him with lifeless eyes. It''s hard to understand.


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