Erenmont, the underground prison of the Forbidden White Tower.
After removing the shackles that bound her hands and neck, Meredith was pushed to the ground in a daze.
Hearing the sound of metal colliding behind her, the female mage wanted to open her eyes, but found that she could not do this simplest thing now.
The two forbidden demons who sent him to prison haven't left yet.
"You're unlucky if I don't smash you to death! Just wait, you'll feel better!"
"Damn, this woman's body is so dirty. Someone actually lost shit in Mithril Village! I also said that I took the opportunity to touch it a few times to get addicted, and almost caught a handful of fresh shit. I almost vomited it out after dinner last night. Mithril Village
Don't you think it's disgusting..."
"How can you have such a strong taste? Leave a clean little girl alone and touch an old Noxian woman covered in feces and urine?"
"Do you think everyone is as perverted as you, but they prefer smaller ones? Bah! What bad luck! You have to wash your hands when you go back."
As he spoke, a mouthful of thick phlegm shot out from outside the prison, smeared on the female mage's swollen right face, mixed with dried blood scabs and mud, and slowly flowed down her cheek.
Meredith couldn't see anything clearly, but she knew she should remain silent now.
The ferocious voice of the Demacian came to her ears. Meredith, who understood Demacian, breathed a sigh of relief. She endured the sting from the wound and carefully lay down on the cold floor tiles to recover.
physical strength.
"Okay Servais, just restrain yourself when you need to. This person is still different from other prisoners. Didn't you hear Nalia say that this woman is the woman of the Lord Emerald Lord?"
"Glinton, can you believe this nonsense? And Lord Galister is right, so what? This is Demacia, not the Emerald Territory of Noxus. We are the law here, the Emerald Territory
I can’t control it!”
Another heavy footsteps came closer and closer.
"Servis, Glinton, are you two fucking lazy again?"
The two people's voices paused, seeming a little more awkward.
"Uh, report Captain Nervia! We are not lazy! We just imprisoned the new evil mage in the dungeon."
A hoarse female voice approached the two of them, and Meredith heard it clearly.
"Oh? This is the Noxian female mage who was reported by that bastard Evan? How did she end up like this?"
"It's Lord White's order to conduct a [parade] in Mithril Village to see how many bad things this mage has done in Mithril Village."
"How many bad things has she done? Did she cheat on your mother or kill your father?"
"Ahem... As angry as the people are, this mage has done as many bad things as possible. Judging from her current appearance, it is obvious that she has done a lot of bad things..."
"Damn it, you're just talking nonsense! Okay, let's forget it this time. If you two dare to be lazy again, just go to the border and rub mud for me! Don't think I don't know the dirty things you did.
Remember, don’t let the Chrisman family be embarrassed. Mr. White doesn’t want to pursue it, but he can’t protect you if you go too far, so you can do it yourself.”
"Understood! Then, Lady Nervia, let's go?"
"get out."
As the two male forbidden demons left, Meredith relaxed a lot, but she was not completely relaxed yet.
"Hey, Noxian mage girl, are you awake?"
The hoarse, frivolous female voice was not far behind her, and Meredith's body tensed suddenly.
Why does this Demacia woman speak more savagely and vulgarly than the Roxy woman?
"To be honest, you should be lucky that a few fuckers threw their rotten bladders on you, otherwise you would have suffered at the hands of those two perverts by now...
I can see that you are still a baby, and those two guys can definitely see it too, otherwise they wouldn't want to take advantage of you. Don't look at their hungry looks. Those two humanoid trash are very picky.
Most women don't look down on you at all, which also means that you are very good."
The sound of a match striking was heard, followed by a strong and pungent smell of smoke. Meredith tried to hold her breath, but within a few seconds she gave up this unrealistic idea.
She didn't want to be suffocated to death.
"Ha! Isn't the smell of smoke bad enough? You should be lucky that you can still smell the smoke...
This is a big cigarette from Noxus. What the hell do you call it Baroque? In Demacia, you can only buy it through smuggling on the black market. It’s funny to say that many noble Demacians like your Noxian stuff.
, and that Diao Maoxian rose wine is even more expensive, ha, I am no exception, just take this sip, but you, a Noxian, will choke on the smoke of Noxus, it is not enough.
Funny, haha!
To be honest, you are really fucking unlucky. You didn't enjoy the good fortune, but you came all the way to Demacia to send people and guns. The locals are okay. Men are just imprisoned for life, and women can only do a few things.
You bastard, you can't survive.
To Demacians, trash like them don't dare to do anything too blatantly. Foreign mages are not considered human beings in this dungeon. Do you understand what I mean? It's just a dozen men taking turns to turn you around.
If you die here, no one from above will take care of you, and you will be buried in a fucking grave the next day. Not to mention the Demon Faced Lord, no ghost will be able to find you."
The tough and foul-mouthed woman took a deep puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke. Meredith, who was lying on the ground, sniffed and suddenly felt that the rough woman from Demacia was bullying her.
"Little mage, remember, most of the forbidden demons in Demacia are a group of twisted perverts, especially those who guard the dungeon. If they are anxious, they will not let go of beautiful men... Forget it, I think you are too
If you don’t have any desire to talk to me, then I’ll go, go.”
"etc!"
Hearing what the woman said, Meredith hurriedly sat up, only to find that the brown woman with a strong physique and well-developed muscles was squatting on the ground with her thighs open, looking at her with a teasing face as she slowly exhaled smoke, brown
Short curly hair and streamlined muscles make a woman look more like a man.
Meredith knew that she had been tricked and was a little embarrassed, but she quickly collapsed on the ground again, sighed, and waved her hands to disperse the smell of smoke.
"So you came here just to tease me?"
"Otherwise? I'm different from them. I don't like to just pick off someone's clothes and do it like a mad dog. Then what fun can I have? I just have some criticism left to say?"
Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Nervia narrowed her eyes.
"Talk to me for a while, little mage. In return, I'll get you some poison when you're done. It's better if you die early to avoid being tortured by them, and they won't be interested in a corpse."
Unable to think of a way to survive, Meredith had the idea of just letting nature take its course.
"There is no need for information, and we can only talk about normal things during the conversation."
"Of course, I'm too lazy to make anything troublesome. Come on, little mage, take a sip. This thing is very powerful. You are going to die anyway, so why not give it a try."
After hesitating for a moment, Meredith took the half of the Baroque cigar handed to her by the woman, and took a careful sip without bothering with the savage woman's saliva.
A stream of pungent gas that reached Tianling Gai spurted out from her mouth and nose. The female mage, who could not pass through her lungs, choked unsurprisingly, and tears flowed out.
"Hahahaha! I think you're a bit fucking cute. Suddenly I don't want to give you poison anymore. I put out the cigarette butt myself. The tobacco inside has the effect of disinfection and hemostasis. I have something to do. I'll come back to you when I'm done."
After watching the strange Demacian barbarian woman turn away, Meredith regained her composure, put out the butt of her cigar, silently took out the tobacco, chewed it and applied it to the wound on her head.
Staring at the cell covered with forbidden magic wood powder, it was no surprise that she could not feel any magical elements. Meredith sat on the ground leaning against the wall, slowly closing her eyes under the dim firelight.
She had already expected her own ending, but she seemed a little unwilling to die like this. chapter
