The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

In order to ‘welcome’ the first batch of prisoners exiled to the Demon Realm, I asked the apostles for a leave beforehand, and opened the portal to return to the Hefeng Continent.

Michelle and Ozma actually wanted to come back with me, but the Demon Realm was in a critical condition and could only stay here.

However, Casillas didn't care about Herder's ugly face, took a step forward, and followed me to the Hefeng Continent.

The purpose of his coming to Hefeng Continent is very simple-to find a higher-level country to learn from.

The previous competitions have always been miserable, which made Casillas very upset. In order to be able to not lose as tragically in the next competition, he fought desperately when fighting monsters, and did not As before, challenge the top adventurer in the demon world, and kill the opponent after the opponent is lost, but keep learning from the opponent until you fully understand the opponent's moves, and let the opponent go, hoping that the opponent can roll Come back with stronger moves.

All of this is to be able to have a hearty battle with superior national forces.

As soon as Casillas' heel touched the ground, the person he was looking forward to had stood not far away from him.

Known as the first swordsman of Fort Witch (also called the sword god), the master who once taught me moves, and the dwarf adventurer who once defeated Casillas, carried the epee and stood with the sword.

"Are you here?" he asked.

Casillas stepped forward, his expression no longer arrogant, but a fierce fighting spirit: "Yes, I'm here."

"Good come", the dwarf adventurer only said these short words, drew the epee, and strode towards Casillas.

Casillas was also unambiguous, both knives were unsheathed at the same time, and he went all out.

Seeing this, I didn't want to be a stumbling stone, so I immediately retreated and stood at least 20 meters away.

Twenty meters is not a safe distance for most adventurers, because it will also be affected by the aura of the two and the sword and sword.

Twenty meters is my safe distance, because I can easily smash the swept sword qi sword gang with the demon sword - provided that the sword qi and the sword gang are not but they are going all out to smash me.

The two enemies who seemed to be at odds with each other had their swords facing each other. In fact, they were confidants who crossed swords and fought fiercely in the sky of swords and sword shadows.

When I was watching with gusto, an old voice sounded beside me: "This little guy is still so brave and good at fighting. I haven't said it many times. It really broke my old heart."

The voice is familiar, and you don’t need to turn your head. After a little thought, you will know who the person is. It is the leader of the Fort Witchborg National Power Organization, the unpredictable grandfather who looks unfathomable and unfathomable. .

Turning his head and taking a look, he found that the grandmother who always referred to Taylor as the little guy was not following, probably drinking tea and eating senbei in the headquarters.

"Why did your old man come here?" I asked curiously.

"I'm old and can't stay idle, I always want to take a walk and take a look."

"Don't stay here for your old man. It's so windy and sandy, it's easy to get lost and choke people."

"Hmm, don’t think I don’t know your little calculations." The grandfather laughed and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to this apostle. He didn’t provoke Fort Vicki. Besides, if you really want to clean him up, don’t Until today, the last time, he will be able to stay."

The grandfather's expression of harmless humans and animals, as well as a trembling tone of voice, said very terrible things.

The battle between Casillas and the dwarven adventurer lasted for three hours before it ended. Although the result of the battle was a tie, in fact, Casillas was defeated because Casillas tried his best, and the dwarf adventurer It just kept parrying until Casillas vented his strength, and then he used a little force to shoot Casillas down with both swords.

However, Casillas was not at all disappointed or angry. On the contrary, he was in high spirits and wished to fight another battle. It was a pity that his strength had already vented and he could only regain his energy if he wanted to fight again.

When he rested with the dwarf adventurer, I went to the palace and found Master Dewey.

Afterwards, accompanied by dedicated personnel, we came to the Fort Witch dungeon.

Dark, damp, cold, and terrifying, these are the only words that can describe the dungeon.

This is a place used to hold serious prisoners and even death row prisoners. As long as you enter here, it is almost impossible to see the sun again.

The prisoners here are also very sinful.

Corpse thieves, perverted murderers, human traffickers, etc., it can be said that every prisoner here has committed an unforgivable crime.

But compared to human traffickers, perverted murderers and other more vicious criminals, corpse thieves can barely be treated as normal people. After all, they are just a group of bad-character guys who are more greedy than others and are more unscrupulous for greed.

Therefore, I will selectively exile the corpse thieves.

When going to the floor where the corpse thief was held, there were constant wailing, ridicule, or ridicule, or crazy voices from all directions.

There are also many prisoners who stick their arms along the gaps in the fence, towards the empty front, and firmly grasp them.

"What crime did those who keep yelling injustice committed?" I asked curiously.

"Return to Your Highness," the guard who led the way said: "They are guilty of kidnapping and trafficking in children."

"Then what did they say wronged?" I wondered.

"In Ai Ruicheng, child trafficking is not a crime," the guard said.

"No wonder it's all human races," I said: "Since it’s not a crime to kidnap children in Eri City, why not do things in Eri City and run to Fort Vitch?"

"They kidnapped a human child?" I asked again.

"They abducted a few children with dwarf and human blood, and wanted to sell them to the nobles in Eri City as slaves."

I nodded and said, "Bring those traffickers here."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The guard found the guard and explained the matter. Without saying anything, the guard opened the prison door, brought out a few human traffickers, and brought them to me.

Seeing that some of the prisoners were picked up, many prisoners still in custody thought they saw hope and howled more and more, hoping that I could pick them all out.

Ignoring these people, I looked at the celebrity traffickers on the ground indifferently, and asked in a low voice, "How many children did you kidnap?"

"Just a few, sir," the trafficker cried, "There are only a few, but they were caught before they were sold. So we really didn’t do anything. It was just an attempted crime. My lord, please, please. Thank you!"

I ignored them, but asked the guard on the side: "Is it exactly what they said?"

"His Royal Highness," the guard said: "They did only bring a few children with them when they were arrested, but they were habitual offenders. Before that, they had abducted and trafficked children, and they have not yet been where they are."

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