Chapter 520 Dior (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: black sheep 44Words: 889Update Time: 24/01/13 04:17:16
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The prison area of ​​Bloody Harbor imprisons the most vicious thugs from all corners of the Kaos Empire. Some of them will become slaves and be sold to people in need in the form of commodities. Some of them will anger the nobles and rich people. As punishment, these people will die in prison with hatred.

In order to watch these thugs, Admiral Swift did not hesitate to invest heavily in guarding, and the guard force was extremely tight. However, now, under the arrangement of Captain Dark, the high walls of this fortress are riddled with holes, and there are traces of being plowed by demonic fire and earth explosives everywhere.

Someone came to rescue, and the prisoners naturally cooperated happily. They either pushed each other in the corridor, or the skilled ones bravely climbed with bare hands to leave this ghost place in the fastest way they could.

But in the damp and dark tunnel, there was a figure walking towards the depths of the prison against the flow of people.

"Have you seen the imprisoned elves?"

"What about you? Have you seen it?"

"Has anyone seen an elf?"



The Saint's Cloak had changed from the jailer's coat to the pirate's civilian clothes. While exploring the depths of the prison area, George asked the fugitives who passed him one by one.

However, George's response was only passing silence and impatience.

Or maybe some guys with evil intentions.

"Elf? Brother, I don't know what you are talking about, but if you don't lend me your weapon, I can help you and make you into a slender figure with long ears!"

Several death row inmates who had just escaped from the iron fence were worried about not having any weapons, so George's appearance became their greatest luck today.

In other words, the greatest misfortune!

After a few flashy seconds...

"Oh, my dear man, have mercy on me, my dear man, have mercy on me! The elves...the elves are not here. I heard from the jailers that Mr. Swift has placed some special cages under the mansion in recent days to hold those weak long-eared people. , you can go there and try your luck!”

With a few simple wrestling and joint techniques, these strong men who had been starving for a long time were pinned to the ground by George and obediently vomited out everything they knew.

"Oh, really!"

Telepathy showed that the words of the death row prisoner were not lies. In this case, George did not intend to waste time in this prison anymore. With his mind turning, George transformed into the form of blood mist and passed through the prison that was riddled with explosives. The wall disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

As for the death row prisoner's soliloquy after he left, George naturally did not hear it.

"He's actually a vampire?! By the way, the jailers seem to have said that there seems to be some important treasure sealed in this bloody harbor, and it seems to be related to vampires?"