Chapter 48: Going to Fukuo Island

Kamavia, the dungeon of Alovidra.

The scarred Carista has been locked in the dark, dirty and smelly dungeon for dozens of days.

Although Hekarim had already arranged the knights of the Iron Group to grasp all aspects of the Hegayari Palace, under the operation of the consultant Necrete, the management of the dungeon was replaced by the common army, which Kalista had never said was too miserable.

During this period, Lechers and Necrete visited Carista at different times, explaining to her the current mental state of Foyego, and persuading her that if she tells the truth about Fukugami Island, Foyego will forgive her.

Carista remained silent and revealed no news.

On the fifth day, Hekarim heard the news and returned to Kamavia.

At first, he approached Carista as his fiancé, trying to ask her about Fukukami Island's information, and said that he would apply to Foyego for her to release her with his "honor".

However, Josh's "prophecy" came true one by one. Kalista could not trust Hekarim anymore, and said frankly that he rejected him, and had a conflict between words with him, questioning that Hekarim was a treacherous and ambitious villain.

Hekarim, who was so insulted by Carista, was so angry that he no longer pretended to be a disguised. He slandered Carista for having committed adultery with Lechus, replaced the guards of the dungeon, and began to torture Carista, trying to ask Fukukami Island for information.

Over the past week, all kinds of words and deeds have been forced to pry Carista's mouth.

But as the blood dripped in the wound, the only glimmer of hope and affection for Föjego also disappeared.

Only the love and responsibility for the Kingdom of Kamavia, and the suffering and hatred of betrayal, supported her will not be defeated by the pain of the flesh.

"If necessary, control him and protect Kamavia."

“He can replace it.”

Grandpa's will before his death and Josh's words echoed in his ears like auditory hallucinations.

But Carista knew that she had not had enough time and could not shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving Kamavia on the abyss.

"Sorry..." The corners of Karista's eyes flashed with turbid tears, and her cracked lips silently said: "Grandpa, I failed your expectations... Kamavia has no future..."

In this environment and situation, time no longer matters.

In endless despair, Carista could only wait silently for the next torture.

Time ticked by, I don’t know how long it took.

The hazy consciousness of Carista seemed to hear something outside the cell.

"Calista!"

What a familiar voice...

Carista raised her face, which was no longer as glossy as before, and her unsightly eyes saw the huge figure outside the prison through her messy hair.

Carlista widened her eyes and her breathing was rapid, "Lechos..."

Her voice was hoarse and she could hardly make a sound, "Why are you..."

"I'll save you!"

"Can……"

"Stop talking, I'll take you out of Alovidra before the Iron Group has discovered it."

Lechers opened the cage with the keys snatched from the Iron Group Guard, walked into his wrist and was hung up by the chains, and there was almost no place intact Carista.

"Don't... look at me... what I am now..."

Carista turned her face away, and couldn't bear to let the person she liked see her so embarrassed.

Tears slid out of her eyes, and Lechos cried out loudly, quickly opened Carista's shackles with the key, and took her weak body as gently as possible.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"I'm so glad...you can come...but...Foyego, Hekarim...they...will, will kill..."

"No one can stop me from saving you!" Lechos' face showed a disgusting expression and gritted his teeth: "If they dare to stop me, I will kill them!"

"No...I can't run away..."

Carista tried to reach out to touch Lechus's face, but she was powerless and could not do this at all.

Lechers grabbed Carlista's hand and pressed it to his face.

"It's okay, it's okay! I've brought you the holy water blessed by the 'Saint of Michael'!"

Lechers untied the kettle from his waist, "Drink it, your injuries will heal!"

As early as the celebration ceremony of Isuld's assassination half a year ago, Kamavia seized such treasures from the enemy country and showed its efficacy by Necrete.

Later, his skin was scratched by a poisonous blade. Isuld, who was highly poisoned, was inhibited from spreading the toxins, which also proved the power of this magical holy grail.

Although it is not as effective as the water of life, it should be very easy to treat skin trauma.

As the imperial guard, Lechos was almost inseparable from Foyego, especially the king's mental state was gradually getting worse, and he even had to sleep outside the dormitory door.

While Foyego was sleeping, he secretly stole some magical holy water from the Saint Michael at the head of the bed. Lechers could still do it.

Lechers fed Carista with clear water through the Holy Grail, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the injury of torture healed.

However, the physical loss caused by lack of food and water and the mental pain caused by pain cannot be healed by this little magical water.

"I also brought you dry food!"

Lechos took out Kamavia's marching rations from the cloth bag he carried with him.

Carista took the dry food and stared at the man in front of her with a complicated expression.

"Ledraus..."

"I'm here, Carista."

Lechers lowered his head, his eyes flashing with concern.

Carlista shook her head with her lips pursed, "Just call me Carlie."

After hesitating for a moment, she made up her mind and reached out to wrap her hand over Lechus' neck and kissed his lips on his own initiative.

After a long time, the two of them separated their faces, and Carista stumbled and said, "Thank you..."

After pausing for a moment, she added: "This is my first kiss."

"I, I...I...No...this..."

Lechos's face turned red all of a sudden, and his honest and shy appearance made Carlista feel much better.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave."

Lechos suddenly woke up from the tenderness given by the lover and picked up Carista in a princess hug.

“Yes, it’s time to leave!”

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Meanwhile, Hegayari's bedroom.

Hekarim led the Iron Group knights to rush outside the dormitory of Foyego and Isuld.

Seeing that the king's imperial guards appointed by the king were not guarding the door, Hekarim couldn't help but frown.

Where is that guy Lechers?

Forget it...it's important.

Although he came in a hurry, Hekarim knocked on the door carefully and tapped gently at the rhythm.

Not long after, Foyego walked out of the room with impatient expressions, "Oh, it's Master Hekarim."

He rubbed his eyes, as if he was not awake, "What's the matter that disturbed me and the queen's sleep so late? Well... Where is Lejos?"

Hekarim smiled flatteringly and whispered: "Your Majesty, I have received the news from Fukugami Island!"

Foyego's eyes lit up suddenly, and a fanatical expression appeared on his face. He suddenly felt energetic and grabbed Hekarim's arm and asked anxiously:

"It's Carly, I knew that Carly must be with me, right?"

Hekarim stared at his tightly clutched arm, and a hint of disgust flashed in his lower eyes.

But on the surface, he still responded respectfully: "No, it was my subordinates who captured the Sailors of the Sword Eagle. They confessed that Carista had indeed been taken to Fukugawa Island. The legendary island really exists!"

Foyego's face showed a moment of loss, but was quickly replaced by excitement, "What are you waiting for! Get the whole army, take my queen to Fukuo Island!"

At this time, Hekarim pretended to hesitate, "But..."

Foyego instantly changed his face, and the just-risen excitement turned into displeasure, "But what?!"

Hekarim's body bowed lower, "We didn't catch the captain of the Sword Eagle, and I'm afraid we can't determine the exact location of Fukugami Island..."

Foyego waved his hand, "It's okay! We Kamavia have so many excellent captains, so what if we lack a Vastaya?"

He turned around and walked into the dormitory, but stopped after walking for less than two steps, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, remember to call our consultant Nuno, the mist of Fukugami Island, he should have a way to solve it."

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To be continued...