Chapter 2061：

"Surrender! Surrender! Don't hit me in the head!" The witch Altria yelled quickly: "It will be concussed, it will be concussed!"

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Shirou put down the giant stick, projected a rope, and handed it to Skaha: "Skaha."

"Ah, I'm not calling a teacher anymore."

Skaha gave Shirou a helpless look, then tied the hands and feet of the witch Altria, attached the original Luen to the rope, and threw it aside.

"It's really bad luck, I actually ran into you again." Shi Lang covered his forehead.

"I also said that my luck was bad, why I bumped into you again. You still ate my grilled fish, it's horrible—"

Before the word "了" was said, looking at the giant stick in Shirou's hand, the witch Altria closed her mouth rationally. Although there is constancy, due to the price of Avalon's Secret Art, she has the pain of ordinary people.

She has been stunned twice by Shiro and Mordred, she doesn't want to be stunned again.

"Before you ate me secretly, now I eat you. This is called pay for pay. To be honest, I was a little guilty about what I ate before, but now I feel at ease."

Under the gnashing gaze of the witch Altria, Shiro ate the grilled fish with peace of mind, and handed one to Skaha and Bedwell, but both refused.

"You're so ugly, it makes me feel like vomiting. But I am hungry now, so I can only help it out."

Witch Altria: "..."

Ah ah ah ah!

Don’t eat if it’s unpalatable!

Witch Altria's teeth are about to be crushed.

"Oh, is this the Al of the Empire?"

Skaha stretched out his fingers, squeezed the delicate chin of the witch Altria, and looked at the witch Altria carefully, "It's not a holy apostle."

I am determined to become a holy apostle-facing Skaha, the witch Altria couldn't say this.

She could perceive what a terrifying murderous and familiar trembling aura this gentle-looking woman possessed. If you say it, you will probably be tortured, so the witch Altria shut up rationally and let Skaha play with her.

But Scarha actually reached out to play with her proud long blonde hair, which was unbearable.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Oh, I'm too curious. Because Al, I know, never put his hair down. According to her, putting down the hair is a sign of weakness. You are a girl." Skaha is gentle. Said with a smile.

The witch Altria did not know how she was in pan-human history, but she was definitely strong. She did not dare to talk nonsense. Instead, she turned her head, looked at Shirou, and said, "Fujimaru Shirou, I'm just a traveler, pan-human I don’t want to get involved in the history and empire. You eat the fish and let me go.”

Shirou didn't speak, but got up and looked up and down at the witch Altria, his gaze seemed to measure the value of the commodity.

"Hey!"

The witch Altria couldn't hold back her breath, a little softened: "Let me go!"

"Are you the sister of the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, or the heir of Avalon's esoteric art? It seems to be somewhat useful and valuable."

"So that's it, Camelot's Second Queen, I said how familiar." Bedwell laughed.

Shi Lang glanced at Bedwell, and said to his heart, she looks exactly the same as the Holy Apostle Pendragon, can she not be familiar with it?

"Huh? Aren't you Saint Apostle Bedwell?" Witch Altria was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in even more horror: "You surrendered to the enemy?"

Hearing that, Bedwell’s smile froze on his face, then he smiled bitterly and nodded: "I did not surrender to the enemy, but I did betray the empire."

"How come... you, who is known as the smile of the empire, actually betrayed the empire..."

The witch Altria looked at Bedwell in disbelief. The fact that she broke the three perspectives made her curl up and retreat like a caterpillar.

However, before taking two or three steps back, the sharp gun was placed on her neck, and the witch Altria raised her head, and suddenly saw Skahan’s smiling face: "Shi Lang did not speak. You can't run away."

Witch Altria's face became stiff. Are people of pan-human history so good at their heads? Her perfect escape plan was completely seen through!

The witch Altria coughed dryly: "So, what are you going to do? Kidnapping me can't threaten my sister, let alone any other benefit."

"Speaking of which, why are you here?" Shilang asked with interest.

"Travel, travel. Didn't I say that before? I am a traveling witch, and I plan to write a travel biography of myself."

That's true. At the first encounter, the witch Altria said that she was a traveling witch and was writing her own biography.

Shirou glanced around and saw the notes by the fire. There was no doubt that it was the travel diary of the witch Altria.

He reached for it and flipped it casually.

"Don't peek—!"

Seeing Shirou flipping through her notes, the witch Altria couldn't help but drink.

But unfortunately, this is useless for Shirou.

"[On the first day of the trip, I finally escaped from Avalon. Hahaha——, the witch of justice, Altria Pendragon’s passionate dream trip, is about to begin.]... ...What is this?"

Shirou's mouth twitched fiercely, and then he turned a few pages casually. It was the witch Altria's travel routine, and there was no important clue to the empire.

However, while looking through it, Shi Lang saw the articles with his own name and glanced emphatically.

"[On the thirty-fourth day of the trip, I had delicious grilled fish. Wow! I really came alive! I also met a gourmet named Shiro Fujimaru. Although I was beaten as a thief, but the so-called If you don’t fight, you don’t know each other. It’s a real money to get to know a gourmet! What the teacher said, travel encounters really exist! I’m so happy! I want to write down this day. Umm, this is a happy day.]"

"[On the thirty-sixth day of the trip, I really didn’t expect Fujimaru Shiro to be a foreign enemy! Damn, deceitful feelings. Those delicious food must be the conspiracy of the foreign enemy! Um, I have to stay awake! Um, Today is an angry day.]"

"[Thirty-ninth day of travel, damn! Damn Shiro Fujimaru, and his daughter, they all hit me on the head! I'll take down this grudge first! Um, today is a day to bear grudges.]... "

"[Traveling...]"

Shi Lang closed the notes silently.

Well, it was a shame that he would expect this witch Altria.

Scarha and Bedwell also looked at Witch Altria with weird eyes.

The former is the serious and abstinent Al who can't accept the young and energetic witch Altria who is like a crazy girl. The latter had been in friendship with the powerful Holy Apostle of Pendragon for 100 million years, and could not accept that the Holy Apostle of Pendragon had such an off-line sister.

"What kind of eyes are you guys! Don't look at me like you are looking at something strange!" Even in a bad situation, the witch Altria couldn't help complaining.

Shirou put down the book, thinking what to do with the witch Altria.

According to the current situation, it is best to get rid of it first in order to avoid future troubles.

However, apart from Mordred's sword, no one can kill the imperial man with constancy.