An Rui worked in the dungeon where slaves were held for two days, getting familiar with the environment here and figuring out the basic combat capabilities here. The most powerful person here is Malen. He is a warrior. His strength is about level 5, which is about the same as An Rui. The native residents of this world have no concept of hierarchy. They don¡¯t talk about hierarchy and proudly tell others how many levels of warriors and wizards they are. The concept of level only exists in An Rui's mind. Malen's level was roughly estimated by him through two days of contact. The actual level remains to be investigated. Except for Malen, the rest of the people are nothing to be afraid of. Most of them are ordinary people, and An Rui can handle them easily. In the past two days, Anrui tried his best to avoid contact with Berego. Even if he met, he did not go up to talk to him, so as not to expose his feet. His disguise was so perfect that Berego failed to recognize him when he saw him. Or maybe Berego didn't pay much attention to Anrui at all. Mullen and the jailers would occasionally trouble Berego and use various punishments to torture Berego. They had only one purpose in doing so, to make Berego obedient. "I will be obedient." As long as Berego says this, the jailers here will immediately stop all punishments, help him treat his wounds, give him food and water. But no matter how much torture Berego suffered, he just refused to give in and was even more stubborn than a stubborn cow. This made him suffer a lot. In the past two days alone, he received countless whippings. The jailers didn¡¯t care about leaving wounds on Berego¡¯s body. The healing medicine in this world has miraculous effects and can heal people¡¯s wounds in a short time. In addition to healing medicine, there is also a medicine called holy water, which can also be used to treat wounds, and the effect is better. After using it, not even a scar will be left. Precisely because of these things, the jailers tortured Berego unscrupulously without worrying about destroying this valuable elf. An Rui is very satisfied with Berego's attitude of preferring death to surrender. Only such people are worth rescuing. If Berego is a softie, he will most likely give up the idea of ??risking his life to save Berego. If Berego himself has surrendered, then why save him? Fortunately, Berego did not give in, so Anrui's plan must continue. On the third day, a formal rescue plan was hatched. The core of the entire plan lay in four words - make an attack in the east and attack in the west. ¡ It was dark night, and the night enveloped the entire Tiepao Port, like a huge black bag that contained everything. The dark clouds obscured the moonlight, making the darkness even more intense. At this time, 99% of the people in Tiepao Port have fallen asleep, and only a handful of people are awake. Sophie was one of them. She was sent by An Rui to carry a few small barrels and walk bent down on the street. Sophie walked very fast, trying not to make a sound, and did not stop until she reached a wall of a mansion. She looked up and saw that the courtyard wall was very high, but it was not a problem for her. Even with several heavy barrels on her back, she could still jump up and down like a monkey. There was vague talk and laughter coming from the mansion, and the people inside were not sleeping like most people. The nightlife of rich people has always been rich, no matter in ancient or modern times, at home and abroad. This is Berrent's mansion, and Sophie came here to give some gifts. Sophie jumped with energy, her slender figure outlined a graceful arc, she landed on the wall, shook three times, and stabilized her figure. Looking down carefully, there were people patrolling the courtyard, and many houses had lights on. She needed to avoid those lights and walk in the shadows. A minute after a pair of patrolling guards walked under the wall, Sophie fell into the courtyard and moved towards the depths of the mansion. She walked and stopped all the way, avoiding all light sources and the sight of the guards, and successfully arrived at her destination. The houses here are not as luxurious as those before, and they are quiet, with the doors locked, and they seem to be a warehouse-like place. Sophie selected this place, unhooked a wooden barrel from her back, opened the lid, and raised it toward the house opposite. A lot of viscous liquid splashed out from the barrel, exuding a special smell. This is oil, oil that burns when touched by fire. Sophie walked around the warehouse and dumped an entire barrel of oil. She dropped the empty barrel and then filled another warehouse with another barrel of oil. Two houses are enough. Sophie took out the lighter, hesitated for a moment, and muttered in her heart, "This is to save people." Then she made up her mind and ignited the oil on the ground with the lighter in her hand. "Whew!" Mars passes??, a raging fire immediately broke out, and the fire spread instantly, covering the entire house along the oil. Tongues of fire flew in all directions, setting another house on fire without Sophie having to do anything. The two burning houses were like twin brothers, looking exactly the same, lighting up the entire yard and half of the night sky with flames. Sophie didn't have time to appreciate her masterpiece and left Berrent's mansion immediately. Sharod was probably in this courtyard. She still remembered An Rui's instructions and knew that she couldn't meet this man. You can't fight with them, otherwise, it will be very dangerous. After several ups and downs, Sophie left the Berendt mansion smoothly and rushed to the next place. There are four barrels of oil on her back, which are prepared for several shops opened by Berrent. Flame, this is the gift Sophie will give to Berrent tonight. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for Berrent. ¡ ¡ An Rui stood in the courtyard outside the dungeon, looking at the night sky, rarely blinking his eyes. He has a glass of wine in his hand, and whenever someone asks him what he is doing, he uses the glass of wine as a shield, lying that he is drinking and admiring the night. But in fact, his real purpose is to wait for a signal. The signal finally came, and a fire appeared in the distant sky. The light rose into the sky and illuminated the night sky. The fire happened to come from Berrent's mansion. This proves that Shafi has already taken action and succeeded. This flame will restrain Berent and his group, leaving them with no time to think about anything else, giving An Rui the opportunity to take action. Thirty-six strategies, attacking in the east and attacking in the west, the strategies of the ancients are always simple and effective. An Rui took a deep breath. Shafei completed her mission, and it was his turn to appear next. Sophie is responsible for setting fires, while he is responsible for killing and rescuing people. Tonight, his sword will drink the blood of the wicked. He turned back and walked toward the house calmly. In the room, Mullen was smoking and chatting and laughing with several of his men, bragging about the several dangerous situations he had experienced before. He claims to have encountered the undead and heard sirens singing. There are two teams of people on duty tonight, Mullen and his group are on top, and the rest are on the bottom, totaling fifteen people in total. Anrui ignored Ma Lun and others, and the other party ignored him. In the past few days, he had been disguising himself as another serious person, because this kind of person is easier to pretend. He opened the door to the dungeon and walked in, his footsteps echoing on the dirty stone stairs. First, kill a few obstructive jailers and seize the key to the cell door. Then release all the slaves in prison to create chaos. Finally, rescue Berego and leave here. This is An Rui's rough plan. He couldn't just save Berego alone, that would be too obvious. It would be better to fish in troubled waters and release a large number of slaves so that Berrent could not find out. Several jailers saw Anrui, and two of them took the initiative to say hello. After all, Anrui is now the squad leader. Anrui went all the way down and reached the third floor. There are currently two jailors on the third floor, one is patrolling, and the other is training the female slaves. The screams echoed in the dungeon, making it impossible to sleep. An Rui walked up to the back of the patrolling jailer and patted him on the shoulder. When the other person turned around, he pulled out his long sword and swung it out diagonally. The sword light and blood draw a diagonal line. The jailer's expression changed rapidly. He raised his hands and covered his broken throat. A strange gurgling sound came from his throat. After struggling for a few times, he finally fell to the ground. The indigenous slaves in the cell on one side saw this scene and their eyes widened in shock. Anrui turned his head sideways, put his index finger up to his lips, and made a silent gesture. The slave in the prison did not yell. It was possible that he understood what An Rui meant, but it was more likely that he was frightened. An Rui took off a long bunch of keys from the deceased's waist. Although he was the team leader, it did not mean that he owned all the keys. Some keys fell into the hands of some small jailers. After several days of observation, he could identify the door key to Berego's cell, but he could not identify the door keys to all the cell doors. He walked to the nearest cell door and tried to open it. After several attempts, he finally got it right. The closed iron door opens. This is the door to freedom. The moment it is opened, the fate of the people in the door has changed. Anrui did not speak or give any instructions. He believed that the slave would do what he wanted. He left the door, went to the next cell door, and opened the cell door in the same manner. In this way, he opened the cell doors one after another and released all the slaves locked inside. At first, no one dared to act rashly, until a brave man broke out of the prison.??, ran up the stairs, which caused a commotion. The people who escaped roared with excitement, while those who were still locked in the cell door rushed to the door, stretched their hands out of the iron bars, and called An Rui for help. The jailer who was training the female slave heard the noise and ran out of a cell. He held up his pants in his hand and asked An Rui who was opening the door in a panic: "What the hell is going on here?" What happened? Why did everyone run out? " "They said they wanted to get some air, so I did them a favor." An Rui rushed towards the jailer with his blood-stained sword. He pulled out his weapon, causing his untied pants to fall off. The jailer wearing trousers was no match for An Rui, let alone not wearing trousers. With just one encounter, he was pierced through the heart and became the companion of the previous jailer. Various noises were heard from all directions, and the entire dungeon was in chaos. This was exactly what An Rui wanted, and he wanted the chaos to continue to increase. "Help! Get me out too!" Berego also joined the crowd calling for help, and even though his voice was mixed in the tide, it was still clearly audible.