"Mr. Mellon, you're finally here."

The person in charge of the Border Cliff Dungeon breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Dalle Mellon finally arrived in the dungeon; the life of this poor person in charge was no different from that of hell during this period, not only did it.

Everyone has to be careful, even the tragic jailer who died a while ago almost couldn't stand it.

Moreover, during this period, these nobles and masters were all missing and could not be contacted no matter what. Except for the prison guard's body exposed after discovering it, they could not see anyone else in the rest of the time.

If that girl hadn't been locked up here, he would have thought he had been given up long ago.

"Did she still refuse to let go?" Dale frowned and looked at the person in charge who was big and thick next to him, who was emitting a stinky smell from the dungeon, and said with some dissatisfaction: "His Majesty the King has handed over that thing.

I gave it to you, but you still can't do it?"

"Sir Dale, this... I don't know what's going on. No matter what I do, that girl is like a dead person and has no reaction." The person in charge looked bitter. During this period, he

He did try everything, but Otilia was always as unresponsive as the dead.

"Take me to see it." Dale said silently.

He suddenly became a little excited, all because of the "extreme behavior" that Bayar said to him before he left. For such a spoiled little princess, what does Bayar mean?

It's obvious.

The warden took Dale to the deepest part of the dungeon, and in front of the only "criminal" in this dungeon.

Rather than saying that this place is a dungeon, it is better to say that it is a huge "underground palace", but it is not so beautiful for the people who are detained inside.

Otilia's originally black and soft long hair was now covered with dust, and the chains on her body seemed to wrap her up; there was even a faint magical glow shining on it.

"How is she now?"

The warden watched Dale open the door and walked in. He was about to say something, but finally he held it back; he whispered: "We did not do anything during the period of time when we absorbed her magic according to the request of the Council.

Extreme behavior; but even so, I guess she can't hold on for a few days."

The meaning of the warden's words is very subtle; if Dale dares to do something to Otilia when absorbing magic, there is a certain chance that Otilia will die like this.

For them, it's not worth it.

But Dale walked to Otilia and said lightly: "Open."

"Call...Open?"

"That's right." Dale turned around and looked at the warden and said, "This is the order of His Majesty the King."

The warden hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed helplessly, retreated silently, and ordered the wizards hiding here to put away the organs; neither the Minister of Finance nor the Mellon family were afforded by him.

Dale nodded with satisfaction and looked at Otilia under the chains that were gradually falling off; at this time, the gorgeous and elegant black gift group on Otilia was covered with dust and became dirty; just right

The skirt had gradually disintegrated, tearing the group a little bit of a hole, but the fair skin did not reveal it; because Otilia's thighs were already penetrated by the iron hooks supported by the skirt,

A series of hideous wounds were exposed.

But even so, Otilia still had no reaction; it was really like the warden said, completely dead.

Dale frowned with some disgust, but when he saw Otilia's face, a hint of desire appeared in his eyes again.

It has to be said that even in Dalle's view, Otilia's face is a rare level; it is no exaggeration to say that she is comparable to the angels protected by the True God.

Dale squatted down gently, looking at Otilia lying on the ground, trying to reach out to touch her body.

The warden standing outside the door sighed silently and said to the jailer on both sides: "Close the door and wait in place..."

"Hey, uncle, are you so interested?"

"Who!"

Just as Dale was about to touch Otilia's body, a crisp and pleasant voice came from his ears; Dale instantly opened his eyes wide, and his hair stood up all over his body;

Because he felt a feeling of death that he hadn't experienced for a long time in this voice.

Dale instantly burst into magical light, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant; when he appeared again, he had already appeared at the door of the cell where Otilia was imprisoned.

Flash and leap - Eighth Ring Mage!

"Oh? Not bad."

A petite figure appeared beside Otilia; a long white hair fluttered in the wind, and her blood-red pupils seemed to drip blood; a huge sickle seemed to be inserted into the sand,

Deeply embedded in the rocks.

"A bunch of waste, no one even found out when someone broke in?"

boom----

As soon as Dale's voice fell, the prisoners at the door had not yet reacted; a roar echoed in the dungeon; and the things that appeared in front of everyone in the next second made everyone unable to help but Zhang Da

mouth.

As a wizard of the Eighth Ring Road, when he saw those strange things that broke through the ground and even penetrated the dungeon directly, he felt that a moment of blankness appeared in his mind, a stream of blood came from the depths of his bloodline.

The fear enveloped Dale; this had nothing to do with strength. As long as Dale was still a human being, there was no way not to fear the deepest part of the soul about this thing.

To put it intuitively, this thing is just an "object" made up of tentacles and flesh, but Dale seemed to see an eye inside; a real "eye" of an evil god.

Dale's face was pale, and even his legs couldn't help but start to tremble; but just as he felt like he was about to go crazy, the breath suddenly became less intense.

"What are you watching? Come out for me!!!"

Dale shouted hysterically; this almost used all his strength; but in fact he didn't even notice that he had just fallen into hallucinations.

As Dale's voice fell, ten figures suddenly appeared in the darkness around him; from the pale faces of these people, they could also see that they were just facing the pressure from the evil god,

How powerless.

And these ten people actually had eight Eighth Rings Mages and two Arcane Mages.

The arcane wizard has initially touched the origin of magic, but even so, they still cannot control the fear from the deepest part of their hearts.

Puff—Puff—Why—

The prisoners beside the tentacles could be said to have no power to fight back under these tentacles; the sound of tentacles penetrating their bodies, the sound of blood spraying out, the sound of the remaining limbs rolling to the ground...

"Bloodline of Xuanbing!"

The Arcane Wizard, one of the ten mages, saw something wrong; he used his own mark in an instant without hesitation; the next second, his body seemed to have become an energy body, and his whole body seemed to be cold.

It was a dark blue like ice; without any hesitation, rushed towards the direction where Arong was.

But Arong stood there and moved without moving for a moment, just watching the arcane wizard rush towards him.

"call--"

Just as the arcane mage condensed an ice blade and stabbed Arong at the hands of Arong, Arong and Otilia's body disappeared in an instant; as if it had never appeared before.

"What's going on? What's going on!" Dale rushed up as if he was crazy, looked at the place where Arong and Otilia disappeared, and said loudly: "What kind of mark is this? What's the mark? They went

Where?!”

The Arcane Wizard frowned slightly. As the Arcane Wizard, he naturally would not be so ignorant. He said decisively: "This is definitely not a Monudien. Although her ability is very strange, it is completely different from Monudien."

Different forms.”

Dale calmed down and looked at the other mages and lords who fought with the flesh-and-blooded monsters, saying, "It seems they are ready, how did they do it..."

"How did it do it?" The Arcane Wizard looked at Dale as if he had heard some joke and said, "I remember we told you many times, right? Orlando's magic core...

”

"Shut up!"

The Arcane Slayer shrugged gently, no longer paying attention to Dalle, instantly disappeared from the spot and chased the guys who had kidnapped Otilia; although the guys who set up these formations were indeed very genius, he

His own strength is still a little weak. If it weren't for the removal of these completely unfamiliar formations, it would have probably ceased to exist.

Even if he borrowed the power of the core of magic.

However, the other party seemed to have seen this and chose to set up these formations on the day when the Principality of Annas was visiting.

"These idiots." The arcane wizard's body continued to disappear from the spot and appeared above, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, saying, "Even if you are willing to endure it for a while, then let these people come over, how can you?

There will be this chaos today.”

......

"Why do you know..."

Hedimus looked at the messy dungeon. After a series of complicated emotions such as panic, helplessness, and wanting to cry, Hedimus finally calmed down; but his hands holding the kitten

Still trembling slightly...

"Why do you know that these mages won't do their best?" Zhou Junli blinked and said confidently: "Don't forget how much effort a mage needs to put in to their level."

"I know very well..." Hedimus, as a summoner of the monument, naturally understood the difficulty of the mage and asked in confusion: "But is there any relationship between this?"

Zhou Junli smiled, looked at the battlefield, and whispered: "Do you believe it? When they really set foot on the path of mage, the Otto Empire had not completely collapsed; and during these days they saw the Empire every day

What would you do if it were you after the princess was tortured?"

Herdimus opened his eyes wide, unconsciously tightened the kitten, and said nervously: "But...what should they do if they really don't care about this; and...and...

...They will never let us go, either."

"Of course." Zhou Junli sighed and said helplessly: "They also need the resources of the Principality of Mos; but our first step is to rescue Otilia; if they really don't care about these...

....”

As he said that, Zhou Junli glanced at Hedimus with a funny look and said, "You underestimate Arong too much."
Chapter completed!