It took almost two hours to eat dinner. At this time, the witches did not look like they were expelled or even hunted down by the entire Caron continent.
They talked about spells and magic, daily trivial matters, and the making of potions. Wherever there was conflict between humans and monsters, they needed to communicate and intervene.
"Everyone should be careful these days and don't go out for the time being." Daphne said: "Many villages have already reported witches. If we show up, we will be targeted by people from the Witch Hunting Association."
Dorothy said angrily: "They are really heartless. We usually help them drive away monsters, give them magic potions to solve crop pests, and we treat them when they are sick. But they believed those rumors and repaid them with kindness. It's really annoying!"
Nancy said: "It's normal, people are like this, they are just afraid, and they will get retribution for doing this."
Dorothy said: "What retribution?"
Nancy said: "They reported us, but we didn't dare to go. They got sick, their crops were damaged, and monsters conflicted with them, but no one took care of them. They would suffer from illness, hunger, and because of the monsters' Attack and die, this is their retribution.”
Those towns and villages that are far away from major major cities usually have no one to care about such things. People from the Knights and Warlock Guilds think these places are too far away. They look down upon the level monsters and some petty fights.
Maura muttered: "That's what I say, but as long as you hear their prayers, you still go."
The Twelve Witches are the envoys under the God of Witches. They share the faith and magic power of Scythia. They can hear the prayers of believers and solve various problems for believers.
Xiao Zhimiao wanted to tell them not to go, but this was not what she would say now.
In the future, the ones who will defeat the witches, or even kill them all, will be these believers who betrayed them.
They were coerced by the Witch Hunting Association and prayed to the witches for help, and the witches fell into their trap.
At this time, they still trust believers who sincerely pray and can provide faith.
After dinner, everyone was busy cleaning up again.
Xiao Zhimiao was washing the bowls in the sink. Through the kitchen window, she saw several witches pouring potions on the farmland, and some were practicing newly learned spells.
A little witch clumsily made the wrong spell seal, and the witch who taught her got a black face. The witch chased her angrily and beat her.
Xiao Zhimiao couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
"How long do you plan to stay here?" Xie Zhi walked to her side and washed the dishes with her.
He whispered: "I can feel the breath of Sethavius and the others. It is not safe here."
Xiao Zhimiao stopped washing the dishes and turned to look at him: "You have divine authority."
Xie Zhi said: "Yes, but it has been banned. It can only be used as a decoration."
This time he did not hide anything and said: "These belong to your brother Shi Yunxiao. He also had a divine bone, which was also in my body."
It's just that he didn't use it, but it was enough for him to have some contact with the false gods of Setavis.
"Oh, why are you washing the dishes? Just let us do it."
The two wizards took the bowls from their hands and pushed them out of the kitchen.
The witches had already cleaned up the living room, and they all surrounded Aman curiously.
"Your hair is so short." Mora looked at Aman's neat short hair and said, "You still have black hair. Don't you have Sethia's magic power?"
After sharing Scythia's crimson magic power, the twelve wizards all had red hair.
The witches looked at the rose curse mark on Aman's hand and the calluses on her hand. They were very curious about her bow skills and thought she was Xiao Zhimiao's student or something.
Aman was very good-tempered and allowed them to look at her, and answered their questions one by one.
At this time, Seianiya shouted outside, "Sesia, get me something to eat! You want to starve me to death!"
A certain son of God who was cut off from his faith and magic power finally tasted the feeling of hunger.
Seeing that Xiao Zhimiao didn't respond to him, he howled twice more: "Sesia, get me something to eat!"
Seeing that Xiao Zhimiao still ignored him, he continued to howl. After a few howls, Xie Zhi pulled the demon in his body and told him to shut up.
Nancy walked to Xiao Zhimiao and asked, "Sesia, doesn't that man outside need to eat? I see he has been plowing the land for a long time."
Xiao Zhimiao: "It's okay. Don't pay attention to him. He's the one I hired to plow your fields. He doesn't include food."
Nancy raised her eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.
She asked hesitantly: "Isn't it smooth for you to come down this time?"
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the witches in the living room, then took Nancy's hand and walked to them, saying to them: "I have something to tell you."
The witches all looked at her.
"I need your magic," she said.
The living room was quiet for a moment, and then Daphne said: "If you need our magic power, you can just use it without asking us."
Xiao Zhimiao said: "It's all your magic power, including the part you need to draw from me, and transfer it to me."
The witches looked at each other after hearing this. Sethia could use any amount of their magic power. The magic power they had now was originally obtained from her.
But, what does Sethia do with so much magic power?
Daphne stood up and walked to Xiao Zhimiao: "Sesia, did something happen to you?"
The other witches looked at her worriedly.
Ever since Sethia came back, they had noticed that something was wrong, but since Sethia didn't say anything, they couldn't ask more questions.
Xiao Zhimiao's eyes swept across the faces of the witches, and countless bloody memories flashed before her eyes, which she could not describe.
Daphne, Maura, and Mia were in front of her. She had seen their misery too many times.
"Come on." Nancy put her hand on Xiao Zhimiao's shoulder, and then said to everyone: "What are you doing with so many questions, have you forgotten our oath? We must be loyal to our God Lord and to Sai at all times. West Asia.”
Mia said: "But we are very worried about Sethia. When I met her on the road..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw Sethia shaking his head gently at her, and she had to swallow her words.
The witches said nothing more, stood up in unison, and sat around the table.
