Chapter 142: Witch Hunting (8)

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The girl who was burned by the flames almost died in the festival. After breaking free from the shackles, she ran away, but looking at the scars on her body, it would be difficult to survive without treatment.

"Dorotea!"

Jiang Chenchuan caught up in time, but seemed to be hindered by some mysterious force, and he lost his target.

From then on, Dorothea disappeared in Ronark City.

After this night, and the fact that he had accidentally seen the witch's true face, he was almost 100% sure,

Dorothea is a witch.

However, that was probably after she became an adult.

He thought that after experiencing the festival, he would be able to return to reality, but he did not expect that after one night, he was still in Ronark City, and the surrounding environment had also undergone some changes.

Probably due to a change in time, it was not Jiang Chenchuan's style to just wait. He took advantage of his not obvious acting skills to disguise himself as a traveling merchant and mingled in various taverns.

Only here can people feel free to speak freely.

People seem to have accepted that Dorothea is dead, and almost no one mentions the girl who was burned that year.

Speaking of which, this is just an event in Ronalk City, held every year.

However, the ceremony held every year is different. According to the Ronark people, Dorotea is too unlucky, otherwise that beautiful face must be a beauty when she grows up.

"I don't know who this year's Saint Maiden will be?"

"I heard that this year's festival seems to be a flower hunt, and the nobles in the city have begun to take action."

"You mean Miss Golightly? I heard that she was supposed to be the one who was involved in the fire a few years ago..."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense like this. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If any noble hears these words, you won't be able to live with it."

"Maybe one day I won't be able to see you anymore, hahahaha."

"Hahahaha, don't sound so scary..."

"Come on, come on, cheers."

A group of people burst into laughter, the tavern was bustling with excitement, and the atmosphere was pushed to its peak. Only, in the corner of the tavern, sat a man in black, with a pot of the cheapest wine in the store on the table. He didn't drink it, just sitting there. On the table, he sat motionless and silently.

No one wanted to talk to such a weirdo, but the dangerous aura coming from that person caught Jiang Chenchuan's attention.

He came here to inquire about the news, and his blue eyes stared at the corner for a long time. He found a seemingly perfect opportunity to make an entry and sat down opposite the man.

"Don't you like this wine? Would you like to try this...it tastes good."

Jiang Chenchuan was lying about the taste, but it was undeniable that the wine in his hand was one of the most expensive in this store.

"unnecessary."

The large hood covered the person's face, but only the traces of fire burns could be seen from the back of her exposed hands.

Coupled with the deliberately lowered voice and Jiang Chenchuan's familiarity with the witch, it was almost certain that the person in front of him was Dorothea.

"Then if you need anything, you can tell me. Maybe... I can help you."

Jiang Chenchuan held the table with one hand and pushed the wine in front of her with the other hand. Seeing his probing eyes, Dorothea retracted her hand vigilantly, hiding her whole body in that spacious and unconventional room. In a fitted black robe.

"unnecessary."

It was still the cold answer, and even the second time there was a bit of suppressed anger in his tone.

"Dorotea, I know your past, you can tell me your thoughts."

Knowing that if he continued to talk deliberately, he would lose the good opportunity to communicate with Dorotea, Jiang Chenchuan decided to get straight to the point and speak out everything.

When she heard her name, Dorothea obviously paused. She raised her head in a panic and glanced around. She found that no one noticed this dark corner, and she felt a little relieved.

It seems that compared to the ruthless witch she is now, she will still have the emotion of fear at this time, and she will still be weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Who are you? Why do you know..."

"Why do you know you are you?"

Jiang Chenchuan didn't want to attract too much attention. He deliberately stopped mentioning the name "Dorotea" and just continued in a low voice.

"Tell me who you are?"

Obviously, Dorothea's tone was full of anxiety and nervousness. She clenched her hands tightly, as if she was wary of Jiang Chenchuan's every move.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. I'm just a traveler who happened to come to Ronark City."

"Aren't you from Ronark?"

"You can understand it, I'm from Northland, England, a little further south."

Upon hearing his identity, Dorothea seemed to relax a little, as if she would not be harmed as long as she had nothing to do with Ronark City.

"Don't be nervous, I know your past, so I want to help you. "

Jiang Chenchuan's



It was like an endless nightmare. Even though I knew it was false, my heart still shook when I saw the dark room.

But Jiang Chenchuan was not too panicked. He calmly lit up the remaining oil lamp in the house, and a messy scene unfolded in front of him. The door lock showed signs of being broken, and the only chair was smashed to pieces.

Apparently, someone discovered Dorotea's existence and came and took her away by force.

"these people……"

Jiang Chenchuan was a little angry. She obviously looked like a child, but she couldn't escape the tragic fate. It was like an endless nightmare. Even though I knew it was false, my heart still shook when I saw the dark room.

But Jiang Chenchuan didn't panic too much. He calmly lit up the remaining oil lamp in the house. The messy scene unfolded in front of him. The door lock showed signs of being broken, and the only chair was smashed to pieces.

Apparently, someone discovered Dorotea's existence and came and took her away by force.

"these people……"

Jiang Chenchuan was a little angry. She still looked like an endless nightmare. Even though she knew it was false, her heart still shuddered when she saw the dark room.

But Jiang Chenchuan didn't panic too much. He calmly lit up the remaining oil lamp in the house. The messy scene unfolded in front of him. The door lock showed signs of being broken, and the only chair was smashed to pieces.

Apparently, someone discovered Dorotea's existence and came and took her away by force.

"these people……"

Jiang Chenchuan was a little angry. She obviously looked like a child, but she couldn't escape the tragic fate. The child cannot escape his tragic fate.

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