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Chapter 197 The Hall of Disputes

But they were not here to dig out the truth today. The more they knew, the better, no matter which plane they were in. After showing the golden emblem given by Pacos again, the Mezeros Demon Guard in front of the pedestal released everyone and instructed them to go up the stairs to a place called the Hall of Disputes.

Each floor in the Tower of Skeletons may be slightly different in size, but the structure is exactly the same - probably the way a spine is empty. For countless centuries, various demons have been entrenched in it, and each floor has been decorated in a different shape according to the needs of its owner, but the most are the interrogation rooms and prison cells.

As everyone walked up one by one, the fishy smell of flesh and blood could not be dissipated in the air, and sharp but short screams came from behind some closed doors.

The most intense reaction to this was Alotisia. Although she had never stepped into the interior of the Tower of Skeletons, the place was still enough to evoke many memories of her. In those memories, she was not the abuser, but the abuser, but it was this fact that made her feel worse.

Although not as skilled and efficient as the devils, the devils' creativity in torture makes other races far beyond the reach of other races.

When a mortal hero is captured, the demon lord will first use the ability to peek at memory, and then turn his succubus into a captive lover, making him think that his lover is being captured in front of him in order to rescue him. In some cases, the pain caused by this even exceeds the direct torture of the prisoner himself.

Or use magic to create an illusion, so that the prisoner can believe that his lover has successfully rescued himself. After a confusing celebration, the succubus can give birth to a large number of children in just a few days. After revealing the cruel truth to the prisoner, the demons will laugh wildly and eat the prisoner's crying children bit by bit, and the scene is enough to collapse the soul of any creature.

Whenever she recalls these scenes, Ellottisia will be drowned in strong shame, regret and anger, making her feel drowning suffocated.

Lancelo noticed the abnormality of the succubus paladin and vaguely guessed the reason behind it. So he quickened his pace and pulled the scholar who wanted to lie on the ground to study every floor, and quickly rushed to the place where the guards asked them to go.

The place called the Dispute Hall looks a bit like a council hall, with a high platform on one side and a stepped seat on the other three sides. At this moment, there are already people who look like Lancelo. Some people don't care about the arrival of the human knights, but some guys suddenly start whispering.

"Is this guy who looks like a can of iron?"

"I see clearly...that's pure gold..."

"Are you quite rich..."

"I heard that at least two dozen zombies were removed."

"It seems that the guards of Spray Origin will eat that next week..."

Lancero's sensitive hearing easily captured these conversations. He frowned, but there was nothing he could do. In this city, there was nothing strange about armed fights in any tavern or hotel, except for Lazaka's Tears. At that time, more than a pair of eyes saw the pile of corpses in a low wall around him. I guess many people were secretly paying attention to him at this moment.

The mercenaries seemed to be waiting for something, so Lancelo and the others also found an empty place to sit down. Many malicious eyes looked at them quietly, but the human knight looked back one by one with sharp eyes, clearly conveying the signal of "I have found you", which made all the guys who thought they were hidden retracted their eyes with guilt.

After waiting for about an hour, new mercenaries kept coming in, and soon filled the seats in the hall. This was not a good situation. There were many mercenaries who liked to steal or extremely arrogant, and most of them knew how to use violence to resolve any conflict.

Lancelo expected that at most five minutes, fresh blood would be sprinkled on the ground of the hall, so he silently took out the Giant Sword Glacier.

When the exaggerated giant sword appeared, everyone was attracted by his movements. Lancelo casually placed it on the ground, and a low roar was made as the giant sword fell, and the sound was more convincing than any words, enough to make any guy who was planning to trouble them think twice.

But once chaos really breaks out, no one will care about the deterrence of the giant sword.

Fortunately, the three figures walking down from the steps above made the hall quiet again. Lancelo looked up and saw a well-dressed male blonde elves standing on the platform, a humanoid female demon with dark red skin and exposed clothes, and a beetle-shaped demon with huge horns on his head.

There was another commotion in the crowd. Lancelo knew that the people on the platform should be the "Great Arbiter" Satugula, the "Transformer" Ms. Akkama and the "Puncturer" Dugba.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Satugula, welcome to the hall of disputes." The blonde elves spoke, his voice extremely majestic. "You must have heard of the stolen Eye of Sarezton. The importance of this item to the city is self-evident. I need to retrieve this item."

"Fox, what about the reward?"

"Yes, yes, we won't do it in vain!"

"Who doesn't know that it is a magical artifact? If I can't satisfy my uncle, I won't give it to you if I find it! There are no artifact-level collections in my treasure house..."

"That thing is useless to you. It does not provide any power or magical effect. Everyone here, including the three of us, has the power of blood needed to use it." After being called by someone, the blonde elf's expression became a little ugly, but he controlled his anger. "Only some... special existences can use this item to draw a map that is crucial to trade activities."

"Maybe some Abyss Lord is interested in that thing?" someone shouted in the crowd. "The Lord of the Immortal will always give generously to those who provide help."

"Yes! As long as you can grasp the location of these portals in real time, then mobilize the legion through the Great Abyss to launch a surprise attack..."

“Mekanshut will probably move to the Silver Palace soon…”

"Quiet!!!!!!!"

A roar sounded, and the huge beetle on the platform opened its mouth, the sound was as harsh as the sound of a fingernail scratching metal noise.
Chapter completed!
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