"What is that? Hero Badu, didn't you say it was the call of our ancestors that guided us here? But what is that now?"
The barbaric creatures who followed the call of their ancestors and came here looked at the scene in front of them with horrified eyes, and took a deep breath of cold air for a while.
What appeared in front of the savage creature was a creature imprisoned here. Chains were wrapped around his body, and rusty iron hooks pierced every part of his body, hanging him in the air. He was motionless and seemed to be
It has long since lost its vitality, and even its blood has dried up. However, the faintly terrifying aura makes all the barbaric creatures tremble in fear.
The scene in front of them was beyond the expectations of all the savage creatures. They thought that when they came here, they could see things related to their ancestors and finally find a way to escape, but unexpectedly, it was not like this at all.
The person imprisoned here is not any kind of savage creature. Judging from his appearance, he looks more like a human being. Beside this human being, both the walls and the ground are dyed deeply.
Blood color.
Just when all the savage creatures were surprised, they seemed to have noticed their arrival. The man slowly opened his eyes. His skin was pale, but his eyes were completely dark.
Looking at the savage creatures in front of him, he showed joy. He began to struggle and stretched out his hands to catch one of them. However, he could not get rid of the control of the chains. Instead, he tore the puncture wounds on his body, revealing his painful eyes.
Expression.
"Who are you? Did you use the call of the ancestors to guide us here?" Looking at the impaled man, the hero York stood up and asked him in common language. Some kind of connection in the dark made York
Realize that the person in front of you is also a hero.
"Guide? No, I didn't guide you. You found it yourself." The man whose body was pierced by the hook replied in a hoarse voice, "You are longing for the call of your ancestors and longing for someone to help you get out of trouble.
So you found me."
Hearing this, Badu's expression changed slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something bad, and immediately said: "In other words, there are no traces of ancestors here at all. It's all your fault, right? No, leave here quickly.
!"
Under Badu's reminder, other savage creatures also realized that something was wrong and retreated towards the road they came from, regardless of the fact that there might still be enemies there.
"Wait!"
Seeing that the savage creature was about to leave, the impaled man also emphasized his tone: "I can feel that changes are taking place in the prison. This has not happened for hundreds of years. According to your strength, you will definitely not be able to cause turmoil."
If you can help me get out of trouble, you will be helping yourselves, and I can give you what you want!"
The words of the impaled man did not bring about the stay of the savage creatures. The Krulod blood flowing in their bodies made them not easily believe in any foreigners, let alone the unknown person in the prison, which was unusual at first sight.
The Impaled Man.
At this moment, many savage creatures ignored the impaled man's words and quickly left the prison. Only York slowed down before leaving and took a deep look at the impaled man hanging in the air.<
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"York, you will help me, right?"
Unexpected words came to his ears, and Hero York was startled: "Do you know my name?"
"Of course I know. There are two ways in front of you now. The first is to escape with them, using the method you are most familiar with, to escape into a world full of bullying and betrayal. If you are lucky, maybe you won't die in that world.
In the turmoil, you will be caught by the mage, and you can escape by relying on the blood of gods and monsters in your body that disgusts you."
"What?" York was stunned for a moment and glanced at the impaled man. He did not expect that the man would suddenly say such words, "What are you talking about?"
The impaled man let out a gloomy laugh. He looked at York, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul:
"Isn't it like this? In Brakada, you were looked down upon because of your impure blood. You obviously have outstanding talents, but you have never been treated by a mage. You want to deny the blood of gods and monsters in your body, and you don't hesitate to give up for it.
You have the ability to cast spells, but you can't change this fact. Until you were captured, you were still treated favorably because of your monster blood. Even if you stayed in prison, you were never tortured by a mage. And your trusted barbarian companions were never tortured because of your monster blood.
To truly accept you because of your barbarian blood, have you forgotten how other opponents evaluated you in the battle for the throne? In their eyes, you are just a mixed-blood bastard."
Seeing that the impaled person told many unknown things, York's expression changed: "Who are you?"
"That's not important. What's really important is, do you plan to retreat back to such a world?" The pierced man narrowed his eyes and asked.
Listening to the man's story, York also hesitated. After a while, he asked: "Do I have any other choices? What is the other way?"
"Release me, and I can help you get rid of the current difficulties and take you into a different world, a world where you are no longer bound by blood."
Hearing this, York seemed to have some strange movements. He slowly stepped forward and got closer to the impaled person.
Seeing this, the impaled man also showed excitement: "That's it, York, you have been looking for a sense of belonging. Those mages can't provide it to you, and neither can those barbarians... Wait, you are doing something
What, come back quickly!"
Under the gaze of the impaled man, York slowly took a few steps back.
"Perhaps I once thought like you, but the experience of Crow Lord taught me a lot. There are both hostile existences and people willing to accept me. Among the savage creatures, I have seen real
Hero. Since there are no things left by our ancestors here, I don’t need to stay here any longer.”
After saying that, York turned and left without stopping for a moment, leaving the impaled man roaring angrily behind.
Seeing that all the savage creatures were about to leave, the impaled man could not change everything. Even if the confinement left by the mage was weakened, he still could not escape from it. At this moment, a savage creature came to him.
.
It was a weak big-eared monster. The big-eared monster looked at the impaled person and asked in a low voice: "Can you really help us get rid of those mages?"
"Of course." The impaled man regained his energy, "You want to go back to your hometown, right? I can take you back there..."
"What should I do?" After coming to the pierced person, the big-eared monster hesitated and asked.
The person who was impaled did not answer, but smiled as if he was succeeding.
The next moment, countless chains broke free from his body, bringing out bursts of blood. At the same time, sharp hooks instantly penetrated into the big-eared monster's skin.
The screams broke the original calm. In the distance, the barbarian who noticed something unusual turned around and looked at this scene, his expression suddenly changed drastically.