"By the way," Townsend suddenly asked, "do you know who designed the alternate witch dress?"


    "Hmm..." Ying frowned and thought hard, uncertain:


    "It should be the fox God?"


    "Fox God still has this hobby?"


    Irene didn''t answer, but came behind Townsend.


    "Do you want to tie up your hair? It''s a little longer."


    "No, that''s it. Let''s go to the temple to worship the fox God."


    Sakura and Townsend go to the temple together. What if she can communicate with the gods? Wouldn''t that help my brother?


    In the afternoon, Townsend went to the leader of the patrol in the village, and then... In the evening, he was called to his room by his father.


    Seeing Townsend dressed as an alternate witch, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the eighth God.


    Sakura''s temperament is too soft. Instead, she is not like her mother. On the contrary, she is Ji. Both her character and those strange eyes are very similar to the Witches of the previous generation.


    "Is this having children?"


    The eighth God put aside the unreliable ideas in his mind and began to ask Townsend about his request to gather the elite of the patrol.


    In desperation, Townsend explained the cause and effect. If he thought he was wearing a witch dress, the man wouldn''t tell his father. As a result, he thought it was too simple.


    The father and son had a casual exchange, and Townsend went back to the house to have a rest.


    "Take the patrol captain?" Townsend, lying in the shop, remembered what his father said and couldn''t help smiling. "I can''t wait."


    The next morning.


    As usual, Townsend dressed up as an alternate Witch and came to the temple to pray to the gods. The patrols in the village began to regroup and select enough elites to form a small team.


    The team consists of six people. Except for the man who is the captain of the patrol team, the others are elites with similar strength to Renault. These people began to deliberately look for wild beasts to run in.


    On the third day, there were suddenly more people in the eight fold shrine. The old people of the big clan came to worship the gods with the young people of the clan. When they saw Townsend dressed as a witch, the expressions on their faces were very wonderful.


    Some of them don''t understand the routine of the eightfold God. Don''t they say it''s not public?


    afternoon.


    Renault ran to the shrine sweating, "Lord Ji! Lord Ji! We have a chance. Come with me!"


    Lin, who nestled in the shop, looked at Renault and said weakly, "my brother and sister are in the temple."


    "OK, Miss Lin, you have a good rest!"


    Before he finished, Renault ran into the temple like a gust of wind.


    "Lord Ji!"


    Townsend, who had long heard Renault''s voice, stood up and stood motionless.


    Renault saw Townsend dressed as a witch, and his eyes flashed by, but he immediately thought of important things and said anxiously, "Lord Ji! Come on, let''s catch a clue!"


    "Lord Ji?"


    Seeing Townsend still motionless, Renault was more worried. But because Townsend was dressed as a witch, he didn''t dare to pull forward.


    Townsend motioned with his eyes, and Renault came to Townsend in doubt.


    "My legs are numb. First go to my house and take out my knife, and then meet at the door of the shrine."


    "Good!"


    Renault, a man like the wind, ran out of the temple with a whoosh like a small electric motor.


    There are many clan children around. Seeing this situation, they are confused, but they dare not ask this generation of shrine witches.


    However, judging from the anxiety of the patrol just now, it is very likely that monsters have appeared outside the village.


    Townsend pinched his leg with a fixed look, but the white stockings were greasy. After the numbness slowed down, Townsend finally took the first step, and then... He was grabbed by his dear sister sauce.


    "Please be careful, brother."


    Townsend nodded. He was afraid of Sakura and didn''t tell her all the plans.


    Trotting outside the shrine, he found Renault waiting for him with his Taidao.


    Renault looked at it casually and handed the knife to Townsend, "Lord Ji, we said while running on the road?"


    "You lead the way."


    Renault starts immediately.


    "The elite team met another wolf demon not long ago. This wolf demon is slightly stronger than other low monsters, but it is still prey compared with the elite team."


    "The captain immediately decided to do odor traction on the wolf demon, let the wolf demon go, and find the source of the frequent birth of low monsters at one fell swoop. They will mark us on the road. We just need to follow..."


    Townsend followed Renault. "It''s very dangerous. We don''t know how many low monsters there are at the source."


    "Don''t worry, Lord Ji, as you said, we''ll run back as soon as there''s something wrong."


    "It''s too risky."


    "If you don''t go into a tiger''s den, you''ll get a tiger''s son!"


    Townsend was stunned. "Who did you learn this sentence from?"


    "Ha ha, it seems that I have used this sentence correctly."


    Deep in the forest, Renault used his naked eyes to judge the marks left by his teammates while moving at high speed. Townsend looked at the young people leading the way in front, and his heart faintly raised a sense of uneasiness.


    Touch the waist, weapon too knife, sachet to cover up your own smell, and royal hundred powder to treat wounds.


    They crossed the mountains around the village, took a break, ran forward for about 20 minutes, and finally came to a long and narrow valley.


    Blood, stumps, corpses, and... Bear demon!


    Townsend could feel Renault trembling around him.


    The scene is not too messy. The bodies of three low-level monsters lie there at will, and the demon blood forms a small blood pool in the low-lying place.


    The members of the two patrols were either mangled by sharp claws, or torn in half by bear demon with great force.


    The bear demon''s legs and forehead have that kind of strange crystal! Human blood is covered with hair, and there is an intestines dripping liquid in his mouth.


    The remaining three patrols, two injured, and one is struggling under the hand of the bear demon.


    The bear demon seems to be flirting with the man. The man wants to fight. The knife in his hand is often broken by sharp claws. When the man wanted to escape, he was stopped by the fast-moving bear demon.


    It''s like a cat playing with a mouse.


    "That... That''s the captain."


    Renault stammered, but he didn''t want to come forward to help.


    The bear demon has a thick body, thin and long hair, a face like a dog, a big head and a long mouth. If you stand up, it''s as tall as two and a half men!


    The grain produced by leg crystallization has spread to the whole bear, which is stronger than when Townsend last saw it!


    "Ji... Lord Ji, what shall we do?"


    Townsend pressed the handle of the knife, and the tremor came again.


    "Will you help the wounded?"


    "Yes!"


    "Can you tell?"


    "Yes!"


    "You go to the village and call someone first."


    "Yes!" Renault, who responded, looked blankly at Townsend''s resolute side face.


    "Will this work?"


    Townsend pressed down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the palm holding the handle of the knife tended to pull out at any time.


    "OK, I don''t know. I just know... It... Found us!"