Angel glanced at the threatened extraordinarys. They were basically first-level or second-level apprentices, and most of them were old. If they really had something good in them, they wouldn't be able to return to the world when they ran out of gas.
Wandering at this level.
This was indeed the case. Even if the fat guard kept threatening with his mace and even beat a few people to death, he could at most get some useless bits and pieces from those people.
It looks like a pile, but the total value may not even be one magic crystal.
However, the fat guard didn't care. The extraordinary people in the prison came and went in batches, and the replacement speed was quite diligent. The prisoner who was running around was very tough. As long as he sticks to his post as a guard, when more groups of extraordinary people come in the future,
Even if you only get a few fragmentary gadgets each time, you can still add up to a lot.
Although he only extorted some unimportant things this time, the fat guard seemed to be in a good mood. He was humming a dirty tune he had learned somewhere and was ready to continue his "inspection" in the next corridor.
Angel followed behind him.
I didn't mean to go with him, it was just that there was only one road ahead. The corridors here were one after another, with no bifurcated roads in the middle.
The fat guard took out the key and opened the new corridor door. As soon as he entered the corridor, the fat guard's expression began to change. It was an expression of resentment mixed with unwillingness.
Under this expression, his teeth began to rub from side to side, making a hissing sound, like a poisonous snake waiting to bite someone.
Angel didn't understand why the fat guard changed like this at first, but after watching a "blackmail show", he finally understood.
because--
There are some tough bones in this corridor that even the fat guard can't chew.
No matter how threatened the fat guard was, even if he was given a mace and blood holes appeared all over his body, the threatened apprentices just held their breath and refused to give anything.
It can be seen from the old injuries on these people that this is not the first time that the fat guard has come here. I guess he will not be able to blackmail him every time, so he had a strange look on his expression just now.
The fat guard obviously hated this group of ignorant people.
When the fat man threatened these extraordinary beings again and again, Angel also became somewhat interested in these silent tough guys.
None of the faces were familiar. However, from the torn robes on their bodies, we could see that there seemed to be a sign of a cross.
Seeing this, Angel sent a message to Doakes through the psychic tether: "I saw several wizard apprentices with cross marks on their bodies being imprisoned in the dungeon. I guess they are wandering wizards in your cross organization.
"
Doakes quickly replied: "There were rumors before that many wandering wizards were secretly arrested in the Guman Kingdom. I didn't expect it to be true."
After a pause, Doakes said again: "You told me this news because you want to ask me if I want to save them, right? In fact, the so-called cross organization of wandering wizards is quite loose. For example, you can put on a different face.
Cross robe, you can also say that you are a wandering wizard."
Angel: "So, you don't plan to save me?"
Doakes: "It can be saved. It's not bad to cause trouble for the princess. But let's wait until I finish watching the show."
"Watching a show?" Angel was a little curious about what Doakes saw.
Doakes, however, did not pass on any information. Instead, he used the psychic belt to send out a strange and obscene smile.
Since Doakes didn't want to say anything, Angel didn't ask again.
The fat guard didn't get what he wanted, and he didn't intend to leave. He seemed ready to spend time with the tough guys here.
Angel saw that the fat guard had no intention of leaving, and he had no intention of staying here to watch the show, so he prepared to bypass him and continue to the depths of the dungeon.
However, just as Angel was about to leave, there was a bang.
A young apprentice was thrown against the cell wall by a fat guard. Blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant.
After he slowly fell to the ground, a middle-aged man from the same prison walked over and gently helped him up: "Are you okay?"
"You can't die." When the young apprentice said this, he was still vomiting blood.
After thanking the middle-aged man, the young apprentice raised his head with some effort, looked at the fat guard not far away, and said in an arrogant tone: "Kill me if you dare! Do you dare to kill me?"
Do you dare to kill!"
The continuous questioning, coupled with the arrogant tone even though the body was in ruins, made the fat guard's expression become increasingly ugly.
He really didn't dare to kill him.
The superiors ordered that none of these extraordinary beings should die. The fat guard didn't know the specific reason, but it was obvious that through this period of observation, the young apprentice discovered this hidden rule.
"Hahahaha!" the young apprentice laughed for a while: "I'm right, you don't dare to kill me at all. You don't even dare to kill anyone here. In this small place, if you have a little power, you will treat yourself as
As an adult, you are actually a dog who can only obey a kid!"
After being scolded, the fat guard's face became increasingly gloomy.
He said in a cold voice: "Even if I can't kill you, there is no problem in maiming you. Guess which part of you I will cut off first?"
As he spoke, the fat guard pulled a slender knife from his waist.
This kind of knife is not ideal for cutting bones. The fat guard was indeed not aiming at cutting bones. His gloomy eyes slowly moved down, staring at the young apprentice's waist.
The meaning is self-evident.
The young apprentice's face also changed a little at this time, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.
On the contrary, the middle-aged man next to him suddenly said: "We are just wandering apprentices. We have already used all the things we have on us. You can't get much oil on us."
The middle-aged man's words caught the fat guard's attention.
"Didn't a group of apprentices from the Savage Cave get imprisoned a few days ago? I heard that there is also a senior apprentice inside. Only such people have good things. Instead of making things difficult for us, you should go find that apprentice."
The middle-aged man's words made the young apprentice next to him a little confused. When did the apprentices from the Savage Cave get imprisoned? How could he not know that they were in the same cell? Also, the cruel princess is not even connected to a super organization like the Savage Cave.
Do you dare to arrest anyone?
When the fat guard heard what the middle-aged man said, he initially wondered why he knew about it, but for some reason, his thoughts changed and he forgot about the matter.
Instead, he said: "What kind of group? It's just a guide with a few mortal geniuses. Those geniuses are in the next few prisons. They are completely clean and have nothing at all. As for the guide, in
The fourth floor is not under my control."
After finishing speaking, the fat guard cursed and said: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare you. See how I deal with you next time, especially the tough-tongued one."
Then, in the eyes of everyone's doubts, the fat guard just left.
You had obviously taken out the knife before, why didn't you do it all of a sudden?
Also, when will his mood improve? How can he endure being scolded like a dog?
These people have no solution to these doubts for the time being, because they don't know that in the corridor of the prison at this time, there is not only the fat man guarding him, but also Angel.
Whether it was the middle-aged man's sudden inquiry, or the fat guard's explanation, or his departure, it was all controlled by Angel using his nightmares. They themselves would not feel any difference, and even if they found something, they would be able to
Think of other rationalities. But the people around you will find it a bit strange.
But there were so many strange things going on, and the fat guard was moody, maybe he just liked being scolded?
Therefore, after the fat guard left, they chatted quietly in the nearby prison for a while, and then continued to do what they should do, as if nothing had happened.
Angel learned from the fat guard that Ms. Mello was on the fourth floor, so he naturally had no intention of staying on the second floor.
Although according to the fat guard, there was a gifted person found by Ms. Mello on the second floor, but there were so many prisons on the second floor, and he didn’t know who the gifted person was found by Ms. Mello, so he couldn’t save him even if he wanted to. It was better to wait for Mello.
It is better for ladies to make the distinction themselves.
Without stopping, Angel began to speed up, even surpassing the "patrol" fat guard.
But the fat guard didn't notice anything.
There were door locks in the first few corridors, but this had no effect on Angel. He didn't even destroy the lock, and he turned into pieces of paper and flew through.
Finally, after passing through several doors in succession, Angel came to the last corridor of the second-floor prison.
At the end of the corridor, you can already see the stairs going down.
Angel walked quickly, and when he was halfway there, Angel suddenly had a strange inspiration in his heart.
He turned around and looked at the prison next to him.
Sitting in the prison was a thin girl with black hair hanging down on a somewhat tattered dress. Her appearance was not beautiful, but her indifferent temperament was born of her own accord.
Angel's strange inspiration came from this indifferent girl.
What exactly this inspiration was, Angel couldn't tell at the moment.
Angel took a deep look at the girl and decided to ignore the inspiration in his heart for the time being and focus on rescuing Ms. Mello.
All the way down, the prison guard on the third floor was an old woman with a sad look on her face. She had no intention of patrolling, so she stayed in the guard room and looked into the corridor with sinister eyes.
To be continued...