Chapter 6

Anya had heard from Cori that her father was a respected figure in the village and was deeply loved by everyone.

His house was built spontaneously by the villagers. If each family has something good, they will share it with their family.

"Because Dad will protect the village and is the patron saint of the village!"

At that time, Kerry said proudly.

Anya didn't believe it at first. Only after walking down this trip did she know that what Cori said was the truth. This small mountain village without a name was actually quite rich and had a safe and comfortable life.

"The people here are really simple and hospitable."

"I can't imagine such a paradise in such a small place far away from the prosperity of the Empire, without electricity, roads and railways."

"The agricultural products here are also very good. They can sell at the starting price in big cities. Maybe you can consider investing?"

Anya sighed softly and added in her heart:

It would be better if they didn't always misunderstand me that I was Kerry's mother

The party continued to walk. On the way, they passed a potato field. There was a big tree on the side. There were some broken knives and swords under the tree. There were also some tooth chains and bone chains of obvious alien style hanging on the handle. There was a newly dug pit next to it, just the size of a person.

"What is this?"

Anya asked curiously.

"Field villa."

Replied Kelly.

Why villa?

Anya was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask much. She speculated that it should be a place for some kind of traditional sacrifice in this village, but the name was a little strange.

Places with simple folk customs often retain some traditional customs, which is very common in the Empire.

The housekeeper also noticed the pit and estimated that it seemed quite appropriate to lie in by himself?

He smiled and didn't think much.

Several people soon walked to the two-story terrace specialized in planting corn. Rolle and Kerry drilled in without scruples, and their figure soon disappeared in the shadow of corn poles.

Anya hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to go in, afraid of being scratched by the leaves.

The housekeeper was unconventional, with his hands in his trouser pocket and his eyes slowly scanning the corn field.

He had been locking Rolle's position, and his hand in his trouser pocket had held his holy thing.

After all, he still wanted to test again to see churor's strength.

It is not only related to his own safety, but also related to the safety of his highness Anya. This is his duty.

He will grasp his discretion and carry out a tentative attack. If the other party is really strong, he must be able to distinguish it. This is an invincible temptation. He should clarify the situation and responsibilities, and the other party should also understand.

If the other party is really an ordinary person, it is natural that he can't even notice the attack.

Even in the worst case, the terrain here is open and covered by corn fields. He also has confidence to retreat with Anya.

After making up his mind, the steward clenched the holy thing with his hand in his trouser pocket.

But his nerves suddenly jumped violently, and he felt a wave of power behind him, which was not strong, but extremely terrible.

For a moment, he couldn't even tell what level fluctuation it was, which meant that his opponent's strength was terrible.

His heart was shocked, his muscles tightened, jumped to Anya and looked back.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of an ordinary villager came out of the corn field, holding several bags of corn in his arms and stooping slightly.

This man looks about forty years old. The appearance of ordinary passers-by does not have the slightest power fluctuation. He is even more ordinary than Rawl.

The terrible wave just now has long disappeared, lasting less than a second, as if it were just an illusion.

Am I too sensitive?

The housekeeper thought in his heart and silently stared at the ordinary villager passing by.

When he got closer, he noticed a strange smile on each other's lips.

At first glance, the smile was dull and silly, but when I looked carefully, I felt it was very strange, hiding some kind of magic that is difficult to describe.

The housekeeper stared at him closely. As he walked, he stared at the housekeeper closely, and his neck slowly rotated with the pace.

But when they were completely staggered, he still didn't take back his sight. His neck turned 180 degrees, or he stared at the housekeeper!

The strange smile on his face became extremely scary and strange in an instant.

The housekeeper immediately felt that his brain seemed to burst and was blank. Bursts of tinnitus were faintly heard in his ears. A chill slipped all the way from the top of his head to the caudal vertebra. His face was pale and his body trembled involuntarily.

He felt the fear he had not seen for a long time, and it was the real fear between life and death.

But this feeling dissipated completely in less than a second, faster than the previous wave, and the housekeeper's body instinctively returned to normal.

Looking at the ordinary villagers, they walked on the road well. They were still normal, and their necks were not like owls.

Everything seems to be a housekeeper's illusion.

Only a drop of cold sweat on his forehead silently reminded him of his instant nightmare.

He paused a little and asked in a low voice:

"Your Highness, did you see anything just now?"

"What?"

Anya looked confused.

"You mean the man just now? Just like other villagers, he is simple and has a warm smile, but he didn't send us corn."

Simplicity? enthusiasm?

The housekeeper was stunned.

Just then, Cori got out of the corn field, holding a lot of corn in her arms and one in her mouth.

The housekeeper hurried forward and asked her if she noticed anything unusual.

"Woo woo?"

With corn in her mouth, she couldn't speak.

Anya hurried over and picked it up for her.

"Nothing wrong? Uncle housekeeper, what's the matter with you? Are you too tired?"

"You have been taking care of us these days. You must not have a good rest. Let's go back and have a rest quickly!"

Said Kerry, calling back rolle quickly.

On the way back, the housekeeper probably cleared his mind.

Since Cori said there was no problem, the surrounding environment must be no problem. He believed Cori's judgment that young people were more sensitive than him in perception.

What's wrong is yourself. You may be unconsciously subjected to some kind of spell or spiritual hint.

Undoubtedly, he is also an expert, and his strength is not weaker than himself.

According to my rich experience and experience, the other party doesn't want to hurt me directly, just want me to be suspicious and leave the village.

But miss Kerry and Mr. roll have been separated for a long time, and they certainly don't want to leave in such a hurry.

This successfully separated us and gave them a chance to start!

Hoo ~ it was so close that I almost fell into the trap.

At present, the best choice is not to act rashly, act together with Miss Kerry, and don't give the other side an opportunity!