In fact, he was pruning a moonlight rose in the courtyard of his cabin, but an unknown ninth-level being suddenly appeared and took him away.
There was nothing he could do about it. After all, his current identity was 'Vio', and he was just an ordinary fourth-level strong man without any resistance.
After being caught in this demiplane, he was put in magic-forbidden shackles and thrown into a metal cell.
Although he was a little curious about what happened, since he was caught here, the fluctuations in the web of fate began to become violent, as if to remind him that some kind of 'key plot' was about to happen.
Therefore, Anvis temporarily gave up the idea of sneaking out to explore, and just waited patiently here.
Soon, the change he was waiting for happened.
A magic projection unfolded in the air in front of the prison. The scene in the projection was the confrontation between Langton and the Speaker, and even the conversation between the two could be heard clearly.
"...How about it, do you want to say hello?"
As the Speaker finished speaking, when Langton looked at the projection screen, other people's voices suddenly came from the side of the screen.
Anvis was very familiar with these voices. Obviously, he was not the only important member of [Light of Hope] captured by the ninth-level raid.
"Langton, is that you? Can you hear me?"
At the other end of the projection, he looked at Langton who suddenly appeared in the unknown magic projection in front of him, and the sound of Langton talking to another person. Shute Gallo, the leader of the Light of Hope, was stunned, and then a trace of determination appeared in his expression.
"Don't worry about me, Langton. For your own safety, you are destined to do something big! If I don't leave here alive in the end, remember to take my share in the future to avenge me!"
"Brother, be careful, we were caught by people from the Federal Council, and their real target is probably you!"
Langton's sister Leah also made an anxious noise, her hands unconsciously grasping the bars of the cell, but her body that had lost its magic power could no longer shake the cold metal at this moment.
In fact, everyone was detained in different areas, but due to the projection, it seemed to Langton that they were gathered together at this moment.
Hearing the words of his temporary companions through the projection, Anvis rubbed the prison door and looked at the anxious Langton on the other side of the screen, feeling that he should say something at this time.
As the teacher of Langton's sister, and the person who rescued the two of them when they were in danger, he should set an example.
So, after brewing his emotions for a while, Avis spoke concisely and concisely with a fearless spirit and impassioned belief.
"I've been caught, save me!"
"Everyone wait for me, I will definitely rescue you."
Looking at the people locked in the prison, Langton clenched his fists tightly.
"It's really a touching scene. What do you think? Should you give up everyone who cares about you and run away with your tail between your legs?"
Looking at this scene, the speaker's projection applauded gently, as if appreciating the opera-like 'touching' scene they revealed.
"Let them go! Otherwise I will be rude to you!"
Looking coldly at the Speaker in mid-air, Langton's tone darkened, and his eyes seemed to burst out with angry flames.
"Let them go?"
With a calm expression, the Speaker looked at Langton with a half-smile.
"Of course... no problem. But I am currently busy with 'receiving' those elf distinguished guests, and I really have no time to do such small things.
But I can tell you that they are all imprisoned in the underground area of this tower, and they are still in different districts. If you want to let them regain their freedom, then please release them yourself."
As he spoke, in front of Langton's eyes, the ground in the center of the empty hall suddenly split to both sides, revealing a circular passage that shone with a strange light.
At the same time, a three-dimensional projection of the architectural structure appeared in front of Langton.
The overall projection presents an outline like an inverted big tree. Several small red dots are distributed in this 'big tree'. A big red dot is located on the bottom 'treetop', and a white dot is located on the 'treetop'.
The top of the inverted 'trunk' of a large tree.
"Did you see that, those little red dots are the location map of their cell, and the white dot is where you are now. As for the red star at the bottom, it is the target you want to find, the true identity of [Heinz]
location."
Looking at the alert Langton with a half-smile, the Speaker added as if he was kind-hearted.
"Oh, by the way, to ensure safety, their cells and magic-forbidden shackles are equipped with special curse magic. Do not try to destroy the cells with violence, otherwise their consciousness will only be annihilated by the curse.
And the only way to unlock it is to inject your blood into the keyhole of the cell."
At this point, the speaker's projection slowly disappeared in mid-air, leaving only the last words echoing in the hall.
"Then, I will be waiting for your arrival in the deepest part of the underground..."
"What should we do? The enemy is obviously prepared. We may fall into a trap if we go in! And he wants your blood, so he obviously has no good intentions!"
Looking at the entrance that exuded a strange aura, Dark Crow issued a warning in Langton's heart.
"How long can I maintain the ninth level of strength?"
However, Langton turned a deaf ear to Murkrow's reminder.
"...Twenty-three minutes and fifty seconds."
Dark Crow sighed and said nothing more.
"good!"
With a determined look on his face, Langton walked to the entrance of the passage, calmed himself, and then jumped down.
When passing through the tunnel entrance, Langton felt as if an invisible barrier had been broken through, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed.
But before he could carefully sense the changes in the environment, a large number of beam attacks and ferocious constructs came from below the corridor, forcing him to concentrate on dealing with the hastily started battle.
.
….….
The waiting time is always long.
While waiting for Langton to break through, Avis carefully studied the structure of the cell.
Although he wears the magic-forbidden shackles, the shackles on his clone will not affect Anvis's true form hidden in the secret scriptures of the past.
The Ninth Order who caught him did not search his body carefully. The hidden ancient secret scriptures evaded the guards very well and was brought in by him.
Before Langton appeared, Avis had already developed some tricks.
The cell he was in did not seem to be the original function of the building, but was temporarily modified later, similar to a small room nested in a large room.
The multiple complex arrays on the cell door lock are not only used for unlocking, but also have some special directional transmission function.
At the same time, the space here is also filled with a faint and inexplicable atmosphere.
The Old Secret Scripture in Avis's hand showed unusual excitement for this scent, and it smelled the scent of 'the same kind'.
What the Federal Speaker is hiding seems to be much deeper than he imagined.
"Boom——"
"Lord Vio, I'm here to save you!"
At this time, a metal door at the end of the corridor was suddenly violently broken open. Langton, whose breathing was slightly unstable, appeared in front of Anvis with a pale-faced Leah.
With that said, in front of Anvis, Langton raised his hand and pressed it on the magic lock of the prison. Streams of blood overflowed from his fingertips and poured into the lock, dyeing the fine magic patterns carved on it with a layer of scarlet.
color.
In Avis's observation, after the blood was absorbed into the magic pattern of the door lock, it was immediately transported away by the transmission magic pattern and arrived at an unknown location.