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Chapter 233 Historical Overlap(1/2)

 The illusion gradually dissipated, and the huge figure of Nicol Bolas disintegrated with the wind and sand in the sky, and finally turned into rustling stones and rolled to the ground. It was not clear whether the dragon witch had really left.

He still kept his consciousness in this place and secretly monitored his every move. But he didn't care that much and didn't look back. He just walked forward with Miss Attila.

They came here not just for Eve. They also came here for Etila's brother, Ms. Kusu's son, the tens of thousands of dead people in Dolifen, and the souls of countless innocent people.

They have gone through a lot of hardships to get to this place, and there have been countless dangerous experiences in the process. Seeing that the answer is right in front of them, how could they stop moving forward? In the worst case, it may cost them their lives.

He turned around and looked at each other, and the elf lady nodded to him quietly.

After passing through the exit of the dark cell, there is a downward staircase. This should be the passage leading to the next level as Miss Tata mentioned. I checked with Miss Fairy, who nodded silently.

The long stairs are like an endless road going downwards. The narrow environment gives people the feeling of never-ending oppression, as if the surrounding walls will gather together at any time and bury people underground at any time.

under.

The square tiles used to lay the steps are the thickest stone, each piece is two and a half feet long, and there is a layer of brown-red color between the dense stones.

Fang knew that it was a unique paint in Istania, but there was always an uneasy feeling in this place, as if it was the result of countless layers of blood drying here.

After going down the stairs, there is still a dark cell below.

But the cells here are even more gloomy than the ones above. Through dark vision, Fang walked through a long and narrow path and silently scanned the stone chambers on both sides of the path. Some of these stone chambers cannot even accommodate a person lying sideways, and the prisoners locked inside are not allowed to

I can't stand the torture of standing up all the time.

Usually within a few days, he will die painfully due to mental breakdown.

There is also a water prison, but of course the water inside has long dried up.

But we can only imagine what it once looked like. There was a layer of foul-smelling filth floating on the surface of the water, with maggots growing on it. Countless bugs were squirming in the darkness to survive, and occasionally a dead, half-rotten mouse floated by.

The so-called hell is nothing more than this.

This place is used to hold the most serious and evil prisoners. If a disciple of the Dragon Cult is caught in places like Grande and Elpaxin, this will probably be the fate.

There are people on Earth who think this is too 'inhumane.'

But Fang believes that some people deserve their punishment.

It's just that in Idos, in the deepest underground, this prison was once used by some people for other purposes. He walked all the way to the end before walking into the different room. Consul Garcia gave

What Eve prepared was a fairly 'spacious' 'residence'.

But the so-called spaciousness is only compared to the extreme environments outside. In addition to a bed that can only be curled up to sleep on, this 'spacious' 'dwelling' has only a small area that is barely enough to stand upright.

It's just space.

Of course, this is not because of their special conscience, but because the other party does not want Eve to really die.

"Lord Amaya, look at this unimaginable evil," Attila said softly: "It's just that Garcia and Art are the masterminds of locking an innocent girl in such a place. Could it be that other people are like this?"

Watching helplessly?"

"For someone who owns Dragon's Gold, maybe ordinary people will think that she deserves to stay here." Fang replied quietly: "Besides, how many people will care about what it looks like down there."

Etila shook her head. She was an elf. Forest elves regarded all lives in the world as equals, and they would not even look down on the dwarfs like ordinary people. She could not understand human feelings, hatred and hostility at all. In the eyes of elves,

It's something very incredible.

What's more, even the dwarves on the Holy Mountain record everyone who offends them on the stone slabs of the Holy Forging Hall, but as the dwarves' proverb says: Every account has its owner. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner.

They will never cause trouble for innocent people.

But ordinary people can easily push others into the abyss just because of some suspicion, arrogance or misunderstanding. They may not be subjective themselves, but such emotions can be easily exploited by people with ulterior motives.

Stories like this are repeated over and over again not only in Aitaria, but also on Earth.

Fang wiped the surrounding square tiles with his hands.

The feeling in response is very special, like a touch between crystal and stone.

In Etania, there are only a few materials that can have such a feel. But there is actually only one type that can be used to build prisons, and that type is called 'Eternal Stone'.

Fang retracted his hand. This means that even if he dies here, he can still only be resurrected here. Starlight cannot anchor the resurrection point outside of the Eternal Stone. This is the territory of Guardian Terra Voltu, or the Hell Lady Mo

The Kingdom of the God of Adimas.

It's just that these two gods are probably blind, so they can witness such things happening in their own realm. There may be another god worshiped here, some dark saint who is also in charge of the imprisonment department.

And Tata was telling Fang through the power of the spiritual world that the circular hall they had seen before was behind this cell.

But Fang looked up and saw that the cell was already at the end of the underground passage and there was no way forward.

But at this moment, he felt the ring of golden flames in his hand getting faintly hot.

There was a sound of low footsteps behind him.

A voice said:

"Incredible, have you heard that His Majesty the King is going to hold a celebration in Grande?"

Looking in that direction, he was sure that he had heard this voice before, but it did not belong to any of the Archon Garcia, the Grand Elder, or the Wanderer Alt. He thought for a moment, and then remembered the image of a jailer.

And the next voice also belonged to another jailer:

"What? Didn't the harvest festival just pass? There are still more than two months before the next festival. It's a pity that Idos doesn't hold a harvest festival. The Istanians here only know their harvest festival.

That will have to wait until next year.”

"In addition, it doesn't snow in Idos, so winter hunting festivals are rarely held. This place is really not for people."

Fang saw two people walking out of the darkness.

The first person shook his head: "It has nothing to do with that, it's just a wedding held by His Majesty the King for his daughter."

"Oh, which guy is so lucky that he is favored by Her Highness the Princess?" The second person asked curiously: "Let me guess, it's Lord Karatu?"

"Exactly," the first person nodded: "But it's not just him, there is also an acquaintance of ours here."

"who?"

"Of course he is the descendant of the dragon slayer. I heard that he came back from the ancient pagoda just to catch up with the wedding."

While the two were talking, they looked over in Fang's direction with some pity.

But of course Fang understood that they were not looking at him. He turned around and saw Eve standing behind the iron gate with a pale face. She almost trembled and asked, "Who is that person you are talking about?"

"Hey, miss," the two jailers looked over: "Are you asking us?"

Eve nodded slowly.

"But why should we answer you?" The first jailer replied with a wicked smile: "Last time you reported our case to the Lord, it caused us great misery. Now it's better. You came to this place by yourself, and you caused us so much misery.

We also followed you to the lower level."

Eve bit her lip and looked at the two people with miserable expressions.

The jailer chuckled and said: "Actually, it's not that we can't be accommodating. If you let us touch your little hand, it's not impossible to consider it. After all, you framed us last time and said that we were tampering with you, but that time

Before we even touched you, you broke away."

"You've caused us both such misery, so you have to give us some benefits, right?"

"you!"

"No, forget it," the jailer replied, "We are far away from you this time. You won't say what we want to do to you again, will you?"

The second jailer also said coldly: "Just let this bitch stay here alone, waiting pitifully for her lover who will never arrive to save her. Haha, how ridiculous, an idiot who knows nothing.

woman."

The two of them walked back while talking.

But Eve clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh, and blood almost dripped from her palms.

She hesitated several times, but it was not until the two of them were about to reach the end of the dark cell that the girl finally couldn't help but stop them: "Wait!"

The two jailers looked at each other and then looked back at her.

The girl looked at the two of them miserably, and replied with disgust in her eyes: "I, I agreed... But if you dare to do anything further, don't forget how you got here... And if you dare to lie,

my words……"

She closed her mouth and said no more words.

Fang saw this scene from the side and couldn't help but open his mouth. He wanted to tell the girl that all this was a lie. Yossiude had never married any princess of His Majesty the King, and his subsequent wife was just one of his

Just clan members.

Moreover, the other party snatched a floating ship from the ancient pagoda all by himself, just to rush back to rescue him. The dragon-slaying hero might have arrived at Changhu by now, and he was already very close to Idos.

Very close.

It's a pity that these words have been lost in time.

For a century.

The girl tremblingly stretched out her hand, suppressing her nausea, and asked the two jailers to hold her hands. The two jailers smiled lowly, and Eve almost trembled. She closed her eyes and asked: "That one you are talking about

Who is this person?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the person you mentioned?"

"Your Yuexiude will soon become the princess's husband!"
To be continued...
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