Chapter 183

The hunter swallowed the venison and got up to lead the way. Agraia put away his wand, whistled and followed him.

It's not far.

As soon as the hunter's ears stood up, his nose sniffed. He drew out his magic wand and stared warily at the snow in the distance. After staring at him for a long time, he didn't see any real problems. He asked aglia curiously,

"did you hear anything?"

Agraia shook his head. "No."

"It's strange. I seem to hear something."

The hunter murmured, and went on his way.

With a sigh of relief, agraia made a gesture to the snow. A transparent figure in the distance did not move, and the slight sound of stepping on the snow disappeared.

Naturally, she is not a fool and does not want to follow strangers rashly. But now that fatil is in danger, even if there is a problem, she has to take a chance.

Fortunately, she has an invisible green dragon. The whistle just now is to call the green dragon to her side. Although her mental state is not very good, now is not the time to care about it. If something goes wrong after a while, she has the capital to protect herself.

An hour later, agraia followed the hunter to a village in the woods. The area was surrounded by wooden fences. The snow on the ground was shoveled clean, and it looked quite neat.

In the snow, there are some neat vegetable fields and wooden houses, which look like a rural village. Vegetables such as radish and cabbage are planted on the vegetable field.

Under some oak trees, there were men and women in thick leather clothes. They surrounded the fire and put their hands on it to keep warm. There were about dozens of them.

Some of the fires had food on them, and when they saw aglia coming, there was no surprise or other special expression on their faces.

The tension in agraia's heart faded slightly. The place looked like a peaceful village, very quiet. It seemed that the hunter in front of him was not likely to be a bad man.

"Are you all witches?"

Agraia asked the hunter.

"Ah, all of them."

The hunter replied briefly, "we are all witches."

"So many witches, do you live here?"

"Yes."

The hunter replied, "I'm the leader here."

Agraia was very surprised that this place is a wilderness in northern Scotland, completely away from any mainstream city, and he wondered how anyone could stay in such a place where birds don't shit.

Then they came to the door of a small wooden house.

"Will you come in with me to get it?"

The hunter asked, standing in front of the cabin door.

Agraia shook his head. "No, I'll just wait for you here."

She did not intend to enter other people's house, let alone a strange man's house.

The hunter didn't say much, so he went into the house.

Agraia stood outside and looked at the village. Gradually, she felt strange. The people who come and go in the village have a strange expression on their faces. They are numb, relaxed, comfortable, and even excessively quiet and decadent.

This makes aglia who has been with dragon for such a long time not used to it. When she gets along with dragons, the dragon is always alert to herself and always wants to challenge herself. She has to be ready for the challenge at any time, and even dare not put her belly up when she sleeps. As for decadence, she didn't dare to...

not long after, the hunter came out with a pair of medicine. Agraia took a look, it is white fresh, but also the system of medicine.

This let her down, a heavy sigh of relief, for a long time to suppress the nervous tension has been relaxed. With the drugs, it means that fatil can get better treatment and return to Hogwarts easily.

"Thank you very much."

With that, she immediately turned her head and wanted to return quickly along the original road.

"Wait a minute."

The hunter calmly asked after her:

"aren't you going to pay anything?"

Agraya patted his head and secretly scolded himself for being confused. He had said that he would pay for the medicine before, but as soon as he got the medicine, he forgot everything. She reached into her pocket and took out a handful of kingalon. Pass it to me.

"No, these. Keep the change."

She said generously. In terms of money, she is more confident, white fresh is not a valuable medicine, the money in the hospital can buy ten white fresh.

But when the hunter looked down at the money, he was disappointed and shook his head.

"That won't do."

Agleia was stunned, picked up kingalon and counted.

"Er... Money is not enough, that's all I have."

The hunter shook his head. "No, we don't need money."

Agraia was stunned: "what?"

"What do you want money for?"The hunter pointed around, "as you can see, our villages don't need money. We live the most simple life of farming and hunting. All resources are distributed uniformly and all conditions are shared. Jinjialong is useless to us."

"Money... Money doesn't work!"

Agraia was stunned. Do these people live in a vacuum?

Looking at agleia's astonished eyes, the hunter smiles:

"those people outside, for some gold coins, we don't want that kind of life."

Agraia didn't say a word for a long time. She had never seen such a thing. Leng for half a day, "OK, then how can you give me the medicine?"

"Oh, it's easy."

The hunter smiles, "everything in our village is shared. As long as you join our village, all the resources here can be mobilized."

"That's it?"

Agraia looked at the white fresh in his hand, a little incredible.

The hunter nodded, "that's it."

Agleia was skeptical: "just say yes."

"Yes."

"What obligations do I have to fulfill?"

"You can share something with us, that's enough."

Agraia always felt strange. Although she was full of doubts, she nodded at the thought of her father, who was still living in the snow.

"Well, I promise you, there's something I can share with you in the future."

The hunter took a look at her, drew out his wand and put it in the air.

Agraia felt a slight heat in her arm. A red flame appeared on her wrist.

"What is this?" She asked, frowning.

"Beacon."

The hunter opened his clothes to reveal a sign of fire on the muscle of his arm.

"Everyone in our village has one for easy contact."

"OK, then contact again."

With that, she walked out of the village without looking back. As she was on her way, she wondered whether these people were out of their minds. No money, sharing all resources, living in a dream...

back to the abandoned wooden house.

At this moment, the fire was almost out, and fatil leaned against it, curled up in a ball, convulsed. He was probably having some nightmares. He kept muttering: "don't let go... Don't let go... Don't let go..."

agraia touched his father's head and it was very hot.

She quickly took out the medicine and tried to put it on her father.

All of a sudden, fatil was very excited. He grabbed aglia's wrist like a hook, opened his eyes, and said, "I'm sorry... I can't help it... I really can't help it. I can only choose one..."

aglia ate the pain, broke off fatil's palm and slapped it on his face.

After seeing the person in front of him, he was relieved. His pupils were lax. He fell to the ground again, motionless, and fell asleep.

Agraia didn't speak. After she finished filling fatil with medicine, she quietly added some firewood to the fire and shrank into the corner with her arms in her arms.

She had a kind of inexplicable fear. She felt that when her father just woke up, what he was looking at was not himself. He took himself as another person and kept apologizing.

Thinking of his mother and remembering that he hadn't been home for many years, agraia felt as if she had a thorn in her heart. She gritted her teeth with hatred, thinking that when this guy's coma was over, she would tie him back and apologize to her mother...

thinking about these things, after a long day's hard work, she went to sleep in a daze.

I don't know how long after that, she woke up from her sleep. Her wrist was burning. She rolled up her sleeve and saw that the red flame sign on her hand was very bright.

She also heard bursts of laughter outside.

The laughter startled her. She thought of the terrible night when her friend was turned into an animal, so she stood up with her wand and looked out the window.

At this moment, it's half dark, and the shimmering light reflected by the snow in the forest makes the whole world present a gray color. Between the trees, there was an occasional flash of fire. That's where the laughter comes from.

Is that the group you saw during the day?

Agraia thought, what are these guys doing here at night? It's OK to disturb her, but if you want to disturb the dragon group, it's a big trouble. Dragons don't allow strangers to break into territory.

Thinking about this, she got up, got out of the room with her clothes tight, and went out into the snow.

Sure enough, a lot of torches were shining in front of me, and the sound was about 100 meters away from me. She worried that the dragon group would wake up, so she rushed to the place with her magic wand.

When she got to the position about 10 meters in the woods, she saw an amazing picture.During the day, the villagers were dressed in strange and exposed clothes, almost the same for men and women, standing in the snow. They kept making joyful sounds,

they formed one circle after another, holding torches and making some strange groans in the middle of the circle.

Agraia didn't know what these people were doing, but just looking at their clothes was enough to make her blush. She raised her wand and asked aloud:

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

The crowd turned its head, and its expression was not much different from that of the day. It was just as natural, calm and smiling.

But in this environment, the smile has completely changed the taste, how to see is extremely strange.

"Hey, stay away from here, or it might be dangerous."

Agraia gritted his teeth and cried, "do you hear me? Go somewhere else."

At this time, the hunter who gave agraia medicine during the day came forward. "We're here for you," he said, wearing only an odd tights

Agraia: what are you looking for

"You are one of us."

The hunter said, "of course our breeding team will come to you."

He pointed to the man behind him and said, "we think you're beautiful and want to share their bodies with you."

Agraia was a little confused for a moment. She thought she might not wake up, so she shook her head: "ha... What do you say?"

"They want to share their bodies with you and breed."

The hunter explained patiently, as if he was discussing whether to eat pork or beef tomorrow.

Agraia opened her mouth wide. She understood each other's words. She was startled. She suddenly pulled out her wand, raised it up and yelled, "do you know what the hell you're talking about? Why the hell do I want to talk to you...

agraia's face turns from white to blue. She is disgusted just by telling each other's words. She doesn't understand why someone can say it without changing her face.

"Why not."

The hunter whispered, "everything here is shared, including our bodies."

"Shut up!"

Agraia was furious. "Shut your mouth, you psycho, pervert!"