The torture chamber fell into a dead silence.
After a long while, I told the villain in front of me word by word, "I'm not."
Jupiter curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a bright but creepy smile, "I know that you, a noble lady, cannot be. And that Mr. Gunther..."
I clenched my fists tightly, "Neither is he! Even if he did what he did, he isn't either!"
He pursed his lips and stared at mine with his gray eyes.
After a long while, he chuckled, jumped down from the solid wood table, walked towards me step by step, then bent down and put his hands on the handle of my chair, "Maybe, he really isn't."
His sudden change made me stunned. What happened?
I heard him continue to say slowly, "Maybe, his mind is controlled..."
I stared at his throat, which was like an abyss, and my breathing became a little rapid.
Could it be that he planned to let Gunther go?
Yes, he and Gunther have no enmity...
"I know those demons are good at controlling people's hearts. Maybe they cast some kind of magic on your hero, just like they did on Faith."
At that moment, it seemed like a breath was stuck in my throat.
It turns out that this is what he wanted to say!
You can never imagine how many thoughts flashed through my mind at this moment, but in the end, the only thing that occupied my soul was anger, and the breath in my throat rushed out of my mouth like a raging flame. , "Believe me, Faith will definitely hang at the city gate! Some people will spit on his body! Call him trash and an executioner!"
*
I was thrown back into the damp, smelly and dark dungeon. When I was leaving, Shaman, who had scars on his face like a centipede, sighed at the door, "Miss, maybe I will be the one to give it to you in the end." Collecting the corpse."
Collect the corpse? !
I turned back and glared at him, without blinking, "Maybe, what you receive will be Faith's or Jupiter's!"
"Oh!" He shrugged his shoulders, turned around and kicked the heavy iron door shut. "There is no one here to deal with Lord Jupiter, but there are plenty of people to deal with you."
That sentence made my heart skip a beat, and I suddenly felt like my hair was standing on end.
Could it be that Jupiter will torture me? Could it be that he... would kill me? !
Bangdang--
With a low and harsh knocking of the door outside, the last ray of light left me.
Dead silence.
I touched all the way to the bottom of the wall, hugged my knees, and huddled tightly.
What punishment will he use on me? Like Martin?
The exciting images that I can't get rid of in my mind make my heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of my throat!
"They didn't use torture on you, Rhea." Unexpectedly, Loras's voice came from the corner.
I don’t know why, but his voice calmed my racing heart a little, "Lordaeron has laws!" I yelled even more, not knowing whether I was shouting to him or to him. Listen to yourself.
"Oh! Why didn't I see the law taking effect on that magician?"
Magician?
Martin?
I looked around subconsciously, but I saw nothing but darkness. However, that did not prevent me from discovering a terrible fact, Martin is no longer there!
"Where are the others?!" I almost jumped up from the wet ground!
"Taken away, not long after you."
"Are they going to torture him again?!"
"Oh, who knows?"
Who knows?
That sentence reminded me irresistibly of what Martin said to me not long ago.
*
"...I may not be able to hold on tomorrow..."
"...Hey...I may betray Selin, but I will never push a girl into a fire pit. If I die..."
*
I suddenly jumped up from the ground and hit the iron door accurately based on my memory. However, even if I shook the iron door almost to the point of falling, there was no sound of anyone outside.
I closed my eyes slightly, and when I opened them again, I was standing in a world where the wind of shadows was blowing.
The dark wind whizzed around me in smooth curves, but it happened to be cut off in front of the four walls!
"Damn it!" I slammed the iron door hard. The feeling of powerlessness made me almost jump. But after the explosion of anger, the emotional fluctuations that followed made me almost cry.
Why, how could this happen? !
"Why are you crying? Rhea?" Perhaps after hearing my first sob, Loras spoke, but his voice sounded unusually gossipy, "That magician who covets your breasts is actually your little lover? "
"……of course not!"
"Then why are you so sad?"
"He...he is my friend! He saved my life!"
"Oh~ Then there is absolutely no need for you to cry for him, Harvard will not die that easily."
"You didn't see that yesterday, there was no good skin left on his body..."
"Unless the heart is pierced and the soul is crushed... Even if he is seriously injured and falls into deep sleep, Haval can draw energy from the Emerald Dream and slowly recover. This is no different from the elves."
"He won't die?"
"It depends on whether those people want him to die or to cause him pain."
