Drushiliya drew out her dagger and imitated Ramesile and threw it. With a pop, it should have been a hit, but the guy outside didn't make any sound. What surprised the princess was that the hazy eyes were strangely skewed, gradually turning from horizontal to vertical, and then with a snap, the neck broke. A pair of powerful palms appeared on both sides of the head, Ramesile revealed his face, and dragged the body with its neck broken into the shadows. "Where have you gone?" Drusilla was angry and anxious. The ranger touched the shoe prints on his face and said angrily: "When I was about to jump into the gate, a powerful flying kick pushed me out. I had to take the risk and use the hook to climb over the wall." Drusilia was stunned. , it seems that when she jumped the princess blushed and said: "I'm sorry, I was reckless." "Don't talk about this, have you found a place?" "Our location is to the northeast, one basement level of the largest house. But the house is surrounded by open areas. , and the arrow tower, which cannot be entered by stealth." Ramesilai thought about it and said, "Check through the available equipment." After that, he took off his long bow. "I still have 70 feather arrows in my true quiver, including 2 [original arrows], 5 [sleeping arrows], and 1 [whispering arrow]. [Advanced Demonized Weapon Oil], [Giant Shovel Beetle] Talisman] "I have [Level 3 Monster Summoning Technique] scrolls, 2 [Knocking Technique] scrolls, and only 1 bottle of [Gasified Body] left in the potion." There is also the most important teleportation compass." Ramesilai twisted the summoning scroll and said, "Come on, come on." —— ——At the same time, in the office of the high tower of the Bloody Drainage Fort, the person in charge of the defense of the fortress , the senior deacon of the Earbreaker Guild, Mephistin, was saying in a mocking tone: "You want me to hand over the goods to be used as bait? Are you old and confused, pike!" The old man sitting opposite Mephistin's desk , it is the pike that survived the catastrophe. He looked a little less smooth and a little more fierce. With an order he could not disobey, he retrieved his team members and rushed back to Bloody Castle. The unknown elven god gave him power, but it also had side effects. For example, when faced with Mephistin's ridicule, a burst of anger emerged from the depths of his soul, wanting to turn the hateful guy in front of him into ashes. Pike rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and said: "It's just a temporary loan. Old man, I promise you, this is not a trick. Two elves who can use magic are coming here. And I'm here The power gained in the forest is unimaginable." Pike glared at his old rival and friend who was about the same age. Mephistin has been dealing with pike for more than 20 years, and he has never noticed that his eyes are so sharp that they almost set him on fire. The owner of the Bloody Castle pretended to pick up a document and block the intense sight. "Ha, I said last time that a dragon flew by. What do you think of me, the deacon who is so greedy that he burns his brain? What's the point of talking nonsense with me now? Don't tell me that you also have magic, Archmage Pike …” Murphy Ting looked at the document in front of him absentmindedly, not thinking about a single word. Suddenly, I found a small dark green dot in the center of the document. The small dot became larger and larger, and the green flame spread. The deacon threw the document out with a strange cry. It turned into ashes before it hit the ground, and the room was filled with the smell of burning sulfur. "You" Mephistin looked at Pike in disbelief, dark green flames burning in the old man's pupils. Pike's eyes turned to the lace on the deacon's neck, and it suddenly started to burn. "Stop! Stop!" I beat it hard, but it couldn't be extinguished. Mephistin screamed to stop. The pike closed its eyes and the flame disappeared. The deacon of the Bloody Castle pulled off his burnt coat, his voice trembling with joy: "What is this? Where did you get it? You met that dragon, right? How much did this power cost …” “Your greed makes me sick, old man.” The slave catcher’s voice became even deeper, and chaotic desires surged into his heart. "Cooperate with me, and I'll tell you, just because I'm afraid you won't dare to ask for it." "No problem!" Mephistin's face turned red, and she was as excited as if she had taken half a bucket of aphrodisiac. "All the elves in the castle are at your disposal, but you must tell the news first!" Kill him! Burn to ashes! Let his greed go to hell Angry shouts echoed in his ears. Pike gritted his teeth and decided to tear off one of his arms, so that his "cooperation" would be more positive. At this time, there was a noise outside, with roars, screams and the noise of breaking wood mixed together. Pike went to the window and looked down, where a giant elk was rampaging. It was three Sammies tall and made a thumping sound when it ran. The horns on his head were twisted ferociously, and his eyes were blood red. He held up a guard, whipped his neck, and tore it into two pieces.?. The pike sneered: "It's earlier than I expected, and you have to be bolder. Then I won't need you, Mephistin." After saying that, he slammed the door and went out. The elf's target was only the cell, so he could just wait there. "What, that deer is back! I agree with everything you say, tell me the news, my old friend is back!" Mephistin's tone was filled with sadness. His position as senior deacon was already shaky, and a large group of wolf pups Staring at the fat spot of Bloody Castle. The last time the dragon kidnapped a slave, it became a weapon within the guild to attack him. In order to maintain his prestige, Mephistin tried his best, mobilized all his connections, and jumped up and down to promote the Southeast Alliance's hasty attack, hoping to use a large amount of goods to restore his position, but the result was failure. He has reached the end of his rope. He will soon be removed from his current power, and the nobles who have lost a large number of private soldiers will eat him alive. But Pike ignited the last ray of hope. As long as he can master the magic, even if he can only light a piece of paper, he is sure to fool the nobles and even the royal family, and transform into the "Mephtin Sage". Biting his fingers and pacing around the room, he was thinking about how to coerce the pike into submission. At this time, Mephistin heard someone entering the room, and he immediately said with joy: "I knew you would change your mind" Ramesile put the tip of the sword in the middle of Mephistin's eyebrows, with a cold and ruthless expression, and Druxili behind him After making sure there was no one in the hallway, Ya locked the door. "Which finger do you like best?" the ranger asked. The deacon swallowed his saliva. He knew that this was a common method of intimidation. He said that whichever stick he liked would be chopped off. If he didn’t answer, the consequences would be worse. "Little, little finger." The ranger raised his sword and cut off all of his right hand except the little finger. He pinched his throat to stifle the screams. "Since I don't like anything else, I'm kind enough to help you." Mephistin almost went into shock from the pain, and after a long time he trembled and said, "What do you want?" "Where are our compatriots?" "The underground prison in the center. "More than twenty are here." "Transfer all the slavers out of the fortress." "How is it possible? Those slave traders don't belong to me directly. I can't move them!" "Okay," Lamesile said with a sigh. : "Let me put it another way, which limb do you like best?" Mephistin almost cried: "I can! I can, just let me say a few words by the window, and I will never yell." Lamesile Pushing him to the window, the deacon of Bloody Castle raised his voice and shouted to the guards below: "You pigs! Damn the fools in the woods! Leave that deer alone, I saw the elf castle fleeing, hurry up Notify all the slave traders!" "Two elves, one male and one female!" "Two elves, one male and one female! They are running away, they are injured, hurry up!" "Yes! ! Sir." the person below responded. "Is this okay?" Mephistin turned around, just in time to see Lamesilai's throat-sealing sword, and he immediately fell to the ground and twitched. The ranger wiped off the blood, turned back and said to the princess: "Let's go, the elk can deceive the guards, but it will definitely not be able to deceive the pike. Now that this guy is covering, the pike should also be moved away." Drusilia Looking at the letters on the table full of letters, she found that almost all the letters mentioned the golden dragon. It seemed that the owner of the Bloody Castle was collecting information about the Flame Mage. "Look at this, it's sent from the westernmost country of the Seraph, as well as the Magma Mountains to the north, and the Southern Federation. It's mentioned above My God, the Flame Mage seems to have flown around the Seraph. After a while, he settled in the forest, and the whole Sarafu saw him. "What's weird, businessman, let's go quickly, time is running out," Ramesilai urged the princess to leave. After leaving, only the dying Mephistin was left in the room. He could feel his life draining from his blood vessels and spreading all over the floor. At this time, the third wave of visitors arrived. The magic eye merchant Flamir appeared in the office and looked at the dying Mephistin. A subtle light oozes from the big eyeballs, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is like a vampire seeing a girl or a dragon seeing a gem. "The tentacle control of the Lord of Ritual is waiting. Whether it's mental calculation or not, the pretty little otaku and the straight male ranger are afraid that they will die. Now, it's time for me to play a game" ———————— —————————————————————— Beiming: Chapter 1 at 5:00 and chapter 1 at 11:30. Posted early today, I’m going to test the waters of Thor with my friends, and I’ll tell you my thoughts after watching it tonight.