She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 49



The heavy rain continued in the mountains. After losing the leader, the momentum of the black cavalry was relieved. The rest of the cavalry turned their horses and prepared to charge again, but the time was fleeting.

With several escort captains shouting in the rain, the adjusted guards closed the front line again, and the long gun rack with cold light behind one shield formed a solid steel wall, constantly shrinking into the encirclement.

The cavalry in black, who lost the space to move, could no longer raise their speed. Most of them were thrown off their horses by long guns, while a small number of them rolled down the hillside and fell into the deep stream. As a result, the battle is coming to an end, and the sound of chopping is gradually weakening.

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In the camp's oversized tent, the firewood and fire oil in the brazier are mixed and burning, emitting bursts of tar smell. Lorraine Hill sat in the middle of the head, on both sides stood a dozen good sword guard.

By this time, she had changed into a loose white dress, her arms were bandaged, her dry hair was still wet, and she was standing on both sides of her chest, staring at the black cavalry tied up in the tent.

Two strong guards pressed the cavalry to the ground. The black and red mask on his face had been torn off, revealing his black hair and blue pupil face.

"He still won't say?" Lorraine Hill's voice came from his seat.

"Yes, miss. They've been looking all over them, and there's no other sign The guard nearby answered in awe.

Just now that fierce and dangerous cavalry hedge, Lorraine Hill's boldness and bravery let the guards on the scene admire one after another. Before, in the hearts of the guards, Lorraine hill was just a kind and gentle young lady, or with her incomparable beauty.

But now in their hearts, loranthal is not only the object of their loyalty, but also a brave commander who is worthy of following and can entrust his life. The respect and admiration rising from the bottom of his heart is unimaginable before.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that the seemingly weak and beautiful young lady of the chamber of Commerce had such courage and courage to kill the enemy leader in front of the battle in the extremely dangerous charge with a lance.

"Yes." Lorraine Hill's words stopped for one, and then began.

"Pull his head up."

A guard grabbed the black cavalry's hair and let his dark blue eyes face the young lady in front of him.

The cavalry looked at the beautiful young lady in front of him with an incredible look in his eyes. The striking golden hair and the bandage on his arm all showed that she had killed the leader with one sword.

I thought the goal of this time was a weak bird, but I didn't expect that it was a winged bird tearing the wind. That kind of shock and unbelievable expression appeared on my face.

Instead of asking the cavalry in black, Lorraine Hill began to analyze.

"You are not so much killers, but more like professional soldiers, which can not be cultivated by ordinary forces and organizations."

"We Carites will come and go between zephyr and Vilga, and enemies and adversaries will only come from these two places."

"The westerly aristocrats have gradually fallen over the years. The small aristocratic families can't support you at all, and the private army style of the big aristocratic families has never heard of anything like you." Lorraine hill made a pause.

"Then the rest may be the same business family as Vilga."

"The Vilga business alliance is managed by trade unions, and the decision-making level of the guild is composed of 26 senior members, each of whom represents a large chamber of Commerce in Vilga."

"Except for us, caritus, there are only six chambers of commerce related to shipping, river and water among the remaining representatives."

"If we exclude the two chambers of commerce that have never met with us, the only remaining ones are..."

Lorraine Hill looked into the cavalry's eyes and began to read his names.

"Agattirin"

"Giorgio"

"Dayas"

Tissifone

When he thought of tissifoney, the cavalry's pupil changed at last.

Is it tissifone? Lorraine Hill had a guess in his heart, so he ignored it and asked someone to take the cavalry down and put him in solitary confinement. After several times, she finally determined that the black cavalry came from the tissifoney family.

The tissifoney family is mainly engaged in the sale of weapons, whale oil, bow materials, dyes, etc. they have their own fleet. It is said that in their early years, they even worked as pirates and took over the list of assassins. They are the more extreme of large chambers of Commerce.

Having asked the other guards to step down, Lorraine Hill returned to his tent. Knead the tight face, the girl holding the pillow rolled several times on the floor.

It's tiring. We not only need to maintain a dignified image to enhance our confidence, but also have to think hard about where the enemy comes from and what their purpose is. Now she just wants to have a good sleep and nothing.

Sitting up on the soft floor, Lorraine Hill opened the cupboard next to him, took out a bottle of cold fruit yogurt from it, took a sip of it, and then fell asleep on the pillow. She didn't have a good rest because she was always on guard.

At this time, outside the tent, the rain stopped slowly, and the light white light appeared on the horizon, and the morning began quietly.

When Lorraine Hill woke up again, it was already noon, when the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the hot sun shone on the earth, forming a strong white light on the earth.

Walking out of the shelter, the girl blocked the dazzling sunlight with her hands. At this time, the camp had been cleaned up, the chaotic battlefield had been cleaned up, and the weapons, corpses and damaged goods scattered in the rain had been properly handled.

Thanks to the extraordinary medicine prepared in advance by Lorraine hill, most of the chamber of Commerce guards were able to save their lives. The broken boards were fixed, the wounds were bandaged, and the rest was to recover slowly.

The housekeeper Ceres saw Lorraine Hill come out and asked about the injury. He had been dealing with all kinds of post-war issues before he was able to see the bold young lady.

"I'm fine. How about other people? Do they clean the wound well, or they will get infected."

Lolan Hill said that she is not a big problem. In fact, her wounds have already healed. You can't even find the traces of injuries from her white skin when you lift the bandage. However, the healing speed is too amazing. She doesn't want to attract attention, so she keeps the bandage appearance.

"Miss Lacey, the others have taken care of it. Please rest assured, miss. They are all veterans who have been through the war for a long time. They are familiar with many situations and will not have any major problems. Even the captives have been wrapped up as you said

"Well, good. These captives will be of great use in the future."

The girl nodded with satisfaction. The butterfly hairpin on her blonde hair refracted a beautiful light under the sun. At this time, she returned to her former gentle and lovely appearance.

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