"I'm still curious. There are so many capable people in the Emerald Territory, why did you choose Isaiah?"
On the second floor of Lord Emerald's mansion, Rose was lying on the soft bed, staring blankly at the man standing in front of the bed and looking out the window facing the morning sun.
The beautiful body lines and delicate muscles that are as sharp as a knife make the woman reluctant to look away. No one knows better than her how powerful these muscles strengthened by the world runes are in bed, not to mention, there are those Zhang has a perfect face.
Unfortunately, in this world, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are.
"Because the Emerald Territory needs a fearless person who can provoke Demacia's anger, and being able to make Demacia surrender with a strong attitude is the key. In the communication with Demacia, the Emerald Territory needs to have the upper hand, so that our talents can do things easily. "
Lester tilted his head slightly and looked at the setting moon opposite the rising sun, which was the location of Demacia.
"Saving Meredith is only one aspect of it. The Emerald Territory now needs a war to prove its strength, and Meredith is a good excuse to start a war."
Rose, who was lying on the bed with her chin in her hands, swung her feet upward.
"So, in order to anger the Demacia people and increase the chance of war with Demacia as much as possible, you sent your 'brave, fearless, outspoken' Isaiah?"
Turning around, Lester's face was very indifferent. Rose, who claimed to be a master of human nature, didn't know for a moment whether the man's intention to go to war was to save the woman or to start a war.
Looking back on this period of life after returning, Rose found that she couldn't see through the man in front of her even more, which made Rose a little unhappy.
It seemed that the man in front of him was starting to distance himself from him.
"Isaiah, this kid, has not been very good at speaking human language since he was a child. He even dared to search for Kled alone and make friends with the violent Yodles."
The man suddenly smiled, which made Rose feel a little chilly.
"If there are no accidents, he is the most suitable candidate."
…
The Night Blade Killer's rescue operation continues.
The warehouse on the second underground floor of the White Tower of the Forbidden Demon.
After the footsteps outside the door faded away, Nosles opened the wooden door of the warehouse and moved deeper into the room with a calm expression.
Under questioning, Nosles already knew that the dungeon where the mage was imprisoned was located on the fourth floor underground. Each floor had only one entrance and exit controlled by a hundred-pound steel gate. The security was extremely tight. Just because of White's order, today's The steel gate has not been lowered, and the entire White Tower is like a little girl who has taken off her clothes and let others play with them. When she steps in, she can only find darkness and a stench.
All the walls of the dungeon are made of forbidden magic stones. It is impossible for mages to feel any magical elements here, just like ordinary people.
With most of the Forbidden Demons dispatched, Nosles's infiltration plan was actually very easy and smooth.
In this way, Nosles quickly reached the lower end of the third floor smoothly. Before he could walk down the stone steps, he heard two footsteps of different weights, one after the other, hurriedly approaching the right corner ahead.
Frowning, knowing that it was too late to go back and hide now, Nosles put his right hand gently on the hilt of the sword, tightened his face, and walked out with a frown, preparing to strike first.
Glancing at the slightly damp woman on the right, Nosles said coldly.
"Why are you so slow? What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and gather!"
While talking, he approached the two people who were wearing hoods and could not see their faces clearly. Nosles was ready to take action at any time.
"We're on our way."
Mary put down her hood and looked at the strange Beard in front of her with some strangeness. She didn't understand why a man guarding the outer door of the tower would come to a place like the dungeon. She guessed that Beard might have accepted the order of the commander to summon other people, and then In addition, with Meredith who could be exposed at any time, the female forbidden demon did not dare to say anything. She dealt with it casually and passed by the man quickly, and left quickly.
The two people, each with their own agenda, selectively ignored each other's abnormal behavior.
Putting down his right hand, Nosles breathed a sigh of relief and chose to continue deeper.
The next journey was smoother. Nosles didn't see any guards along the way. Under the numb eyes of the prisoners, he directly entered the fourth underground floor.
Walking into the half-opened magic stone door, Nosles glanced at the staggered cells in the cell and frowned.
There was no pungent smell in the dry environment, but the smell of blood, feces, and urine was unusually strong. It was obvious that the owner of the cell had suffered severe suffering and torture.
Ignoring the numb and empty gazes along the way, Nosles took a few steps deeper and then stopped where he was.
A strong, brown-skinned woman stood a dozen meters away, holding a blood-stained sword and looking at him seriously. Her scrutinizing gaze made Nosles guess that the woman in front of him might have recognized his own. camouflage.
"Beard, why are you here?"
With a bit more murderous intent in his heart, Nosles responded casually.
"It was Captain Gerrard who asked me to summon the others first."
The woman withdrew her scrutinizing gaze, seeming to recognize the person and became a little relaxed.
"That's it, come here and give me a hand."
"OK……"
After the woman turned around, Nosles approached the strong woman with a normal expression. He quickly drew his sword within the attack range and stabbed the woman in the lower back, hoping to kill her with one blow.
At the same time, Nervia raised her right hand holding the sword with a sneer, and threw a diamond-shaped poison dart with her left hand.
There was a metallic "ding" sound, and the stabbing attack was blocked. Nosles turned his body, narrowly avoiding the poison dart, and let the poison dart stick straight into the wall.
"you're good."
"You're not bad either~"
Now that they had broken their skin, the two of them stopped holding hands and fought together with long swords in hand.
Without the blessing of magic steel equipment, with the same skills, Noslais and Nervia were evenly matched. The woman who was good at using hidden weapons, strong and light, took advantage of the relatively narrow dungeon passage, letting her figure The flexible Northles could not use his personal advantages.
Before he could think of a suitable way to kill the enemy, the deadlock was quickly broken by the woman.
"Are you sent by Lester? Meredith has already been sent away by me."
"What!?"
After taking three steps back, Nosles looked at the woman in surprise, but the woman smiled, confirmed her identity from the uninvited guest's actions, and did not continue to attack, but calmly took out a stick from her pocket. Cigar smoke, lit with a match.
The cigarette butts gave off a dazzling red light in the dungeon, and the act of smoking eased the tense atmosphere.
"The two people you just passed by were my men Mary and little Meredith. They originally let Meredith out according to the plan before removing the guards, but they allowed you to sneak in smoothly. It's really Funny, it’s just fucking fate.”
"Let him out? Aren't you going to kill Ms. Meredith?"
"It's just to maintain the dignity of the demon-forbidden people and show it to others. Knowing Meredith's identity, Boss White doesn't dare to hurt little Meredith. After all, Boss Lester is the most awesome person.
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If you don't believe it, go and have a look in that cell. I've disposed of the body disguised as 'Lettice' inside. It's Meredith's scapegoat.
To be honest, I don't know why Boss White can make such a stupid decision. If he obviously can't beat the Jade Collar, he can just give in. He has to make simple things so complicated. "
After a pause, Nelvia sighed and added.
"The upright Demacia shouldn't be like this, but if it's just a cesspool, there's nothing we can do about it."
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