She continued to tell me, "As long as you can do me a small favor, it won't be too dangerous!
”I was puzzled that Morayar said she was a magician, but I didn't see her use any magic, not even when she fell from the roof, I didn't see her cast a spell to save herself.She said that she was a magician, could it be that she was a magician apprentice in the junior magic academy who had not reached level seven, and had not yet learned magic skills!
I explained this to myself without the slightest doubt of what she said.But I still couldn't resist the temptation.Especially with the memories of my previous life, I was split a few times by those arrogant little girls, and acted as a few ATMs, and then I had to be instilled by those little girls: This should be your honor, if you don't take a fancy to you, you won't even have the opportunity to spend money!
Then he straddled the arm of the cream boy and walked away.And now there is a young girl with a pretty face and a first-class body who is willing to be my lover, even if she is just talking, but this low profile is enough to make my blood boil, and sometimes, I think only one sentence is enough.Seeing that I had no intention of shirking, Morayal smiled sweetly at me, she was like a yellow briar, so delicate.I said in my heart: this glamorous encounter alone is enough, and as for the future, I will not think about it so much.I was just about to start speaking when I heard footsteps coming from the stairs of the cloister, and the two of us held our breath and hid in this storage room, holding this ambiguous posture tightly together, until the footsteps disappeared little by little, and then we dared to breathe heavily.The old-fashioned pendulum in the castle struck its rhythm with a tick-tick, the chandelier in the dome emitted a yellowish dim light, and there was still half an unfinished cider and two slices of dry black bread left on the wooden square table downstairs, and I pulled Morayar expertly through the long cloister and asked her, "Where is he held?"
”Morayar gave me a sneaky look, then hesitantly said, "Dungeon!"
I was taken out of there at night. ”I guess she's a little worried about me after hearing the news.would abandon her and stare at me a little nervously.The location of the rescue is similar to what I guessed, and I have been to the dungeon of this ancient castle.At that time, this ancient castle, which had been abandoned for a long time, was already rotting.Those dilapidated wooden doors are rotten, and a slight kick will turn the entire intact looking gate into a pile of rotten wood.Naturally, I took the opportunity to visit the entire castle.The most special place here is the dungeon.The entire dungeon was built under the castle, and the scale was very large.The rooms inside were also huge, and I thought that the dungeon here might be for the barbarians of the north.The interior of the castle has been cleaned up by the bandits, and a lot of furniture has been brought back from the outside, and of course a lot of wooden doors.The entire dungeon has also been re-cleaned.Our plan was very simple and straightforward, Morayar was still a prisoner, I found a rope to tie her up, untied the knot and held her behind her back, but the rope showed off the graceful curves of her body, and I was a little hesitant to dig out a cloak from my fanny pack and drape it over her.And I changed into the clothes of a bandit, and the thief who was drinking in the cloister had been stripped into a bare pig by us.I don't know if he'll wake up or not, but the mace I struck on the back of his head was not a quick one, so that I could be a bandit to escort the beautiful prisoner, and I could rightfully enter the dungeon with Morayar.The process is very monotonous and extremely similar.Almost all the thieves guarding the prison door looked squinting when they saw Morayar, just as they were rubbing oil on Morayar.I stood behind them, stabbed them in the back of the heart with that sharp sword, and covered their mouths.I'm not going to drag the bodies out and hide them until they're completely dead.At this time, Morayar will clean up the blood stains on the scene a little.In fact, there are not many guards in the dungeon, but when I got rid of the last bandit guards, I entered the dungeon and found out why the guards here were so lax, it was because on the hundreds of square meters of wide dungeon stone floor, there was a huge pattern in the shape of a six-pointed star, and the whole pattern was actually laid out with hemp rope soaked in corpse fire oil.The dungeon was filled with the pungent smell of corpse oil, a smell I was so familiar with.I don't know when the hemp rope arranged in the shape of a six-pointed star array was ignited, and at this time the flames were burning vigorously, about one person high, forming several criss-crossing walls of fire in the dungeon.I know that these walls of fire cannot be extinguished without a day or a night.The faint smell of corpses made me know that these corpse fire oil were all refined from those swamp zombies on the death swamp on the Pai Plateau, and then I saw the iron barrels containing corpse fire oil placed at the door of the dungeon, the familiar wrought iron process and the shape of the iron bucket clearly told me that this was definitely the masterpiece of the quarry owner Horsens, but I didn't expect him to really sell the corpse fire oil to the Grimm Empire.I didn't know what Az's situation was now, so I sighed silently.Through the firelight, I could vaguely see that on the wooden frame at the end of the dungeon opposite the fire wall, there was an old magician tied to him, his body had a lot of blood stains, and some traces of whipping, and he looked like he had suffered a little, and at this time his head hung down, as if he was asleep.His hands and feet were tied to a cross-shaped wooden frame, which in itself was a very cruel punishment, and after a long time of binding, the joints of the victim's body would become dislocated due to his own gravity, and the pain was incomparable, and the whole body could not exert the slightest strength.Morayar looked at the sea of fire in front of her, and her face was full of despair.She never thought that the last guard against Moras was not any guards, but a wall of fire that formed a six-pointed star array, and no matter which direction it crossed, it would take four times to cross the wall of fire.There is no possibility of tricks, looking up at the roof of the dungeon, there is no point of borrowing, ordinary people have no way to climb.The temperature in the entire dungeon was already very high, and ten meters away from the six-pointed star fire array, you could feel the warmth from the stone slab ground under your feet.At this time, she saw a bucket of water in the corner of the dungeon, and hurriedly ran over to bring it back.I was still looking at the oil drum on the other side in a daze, but I didn't expect that Morayar didn't know the characteristics of the corpse fire oil, and directly poured a bucket of water on the fire wall, but I didn't expect that the flame was not only extinguished, but after encountering the water, the flames suddenly rose high.The clear water fell onto the hemp rope and the ground soaked in corpse fire oil, and the ultra-high temperature quickly turned the water into steam, and the instantaneous transformation process made the bucket of clear water like explosives.Directly caused the flames in that wall of fire to explode.The flames that flew out almost touched Morayal's body, and once the corpse oil stuck to the body, it would be difficult to extinguish it unless the flesh was ripped off."
Woo woo, what am I going to do!"
Morayar ignored the scorching flames burning on the ground.Sitting on the ground, the despair completely collapsed her strong heart, and she had to desperately save the old man who had to destroy the rest of her life for the sake of the old man inside, but when the sprout of hope had just come out of the soil, the six-pointed star-shaped wall of fire matrix was like hail that completely shattered the promising seedling that had just been unearthed.I hurriedly ran over and dragged her back from the wall of fire with waves of heat, her hair curled slightly from the heat, and the old man on the wooden frame on the other side of the wall seemed to hear the crying and slowly woke up from her coma.Maybe he wasn't in a coma at all, and that was just a way to save as much effort as possible."
Ya'er, if you can, go quickly, go to the Galloping Horse Magic Academy in Sloitt City to find a magic teacher named Mo Xiang, I still have a little teacher-student friendship with him, maybe he can have a way to get me out, don't cry here, Morath's daughter has learned how to be strong."
The voice trembled a little from the pain in his body, but it was still calm and powerful, and it seemed that the old man had suffered some hardships.But the spirit is not bad.Morayar was in tears at this time, but after hearing Morath's words, she slowly calmed down.And I stood aside, sighed and said to myself: endure it and it will pass.It's not that it hasn't been burned, and although this fire seems to be fierce, can it be more intense than the fire poison of the burned-out fruit?
Get that old man out!
After all, this kind magician scholar used to be so kind to me.In the past few years, I will still practice "anti-magic" when no one is around, and my "anti-magic" has reached the intermediate level at this time.It also continues to drain mana.Increases Heating proficiency.Nowadays, the "heating" has reached the unbelievable level of twenty-nine, and I think it will not take long to reach the level of thirty, I am afraid that those magicians in history have never thought that anyone would practice the magic of "heating" to this extent.Those ordinary magicians will never have the opportunity to cultivate "heating" to such a high level, in fact, because of two reasons: first, the proficiency of heating will only breed when the magic power is completely exhausted.Generally speaking, for magicians, every time their magic is exhausted, they will cause some damage to their own magic pool, and the gains outweigh the losses.The second point is that the mana capacity of the mana pool of ordinary magicians is very large, and it is difficult to quickly consume the mana in the body, and I am definitely a special case here.I peeled off my clothes little by little under Morayal's astonished gaze, I didn't want to walk through the wall of fire in the wool and linen, which would be set on fire and burn against my skin, and I would have nothing to wear.I pressed my hand to my forehead in pain, and with my other hand pulled out a Frost Magic Scroll from the magic fanny pack on the ground, which of course was a normal Frost Scroll, which I had secretly drawn when I was in El City.Without Kige's special milky ink, and without the Ice Grass, making a Frost Scroll would be as easy as drawing a stick figure, but the power of the scroll was too weak, and the expensive magic potions and magic parchment made me dare not try it after I only made three scrolls.I didn't dare to sell it privately with a few scrolls, but when I first tested the power of the scrolls, I used one, and the rest was put together with the magic belt pack and kept until now.I was naked, under the surprised gaze of Morayar and Morath, grinning through the wall of fire, of course, this is not without a price, in fact, even if I have a very high anti-wear attribute, especially when I was a child, I was repeatedly tortured by the fire poison of the burning fruit for many years, and the anti-fire attribute in my body soared to an extreme, but when I crossed this wall of fire formed by corpse fire oil, I was still burned to death, covered with blisters, and the soles of my feet were like they were roasted, It has the aroma of grilled meat.But I walked from the wall of fire to the other side as if nothing had happened, holding the frost scroll in one hand, and the smell of burnt was already coming from my body, and Moras was surprised to see that I had actually come over, and for a moment I became dumbfounded.I tore off the dead skin on my body, and the powerful "self-healing" ability had regrown a new layer of skin under my cooked skin, and as the burnt dead skin faded, the pink flesh skin was exposed.I slowly walked up to Morath, grinned at him, and said, "Wizard Morath, it's a pleasure to see you again!"
”Seeing that I was safe and sound, Moras also exhaled and sighed, "What a reckless child, even if you endure great pain, even if you are a new human with orc blood, you still can't save me!"
”I didn't listen to him, but I had taken advantage of the time to untie the ropes from his feet, and then brought a wooden bench, and stood on it, holding his feet just enough to untie the rope from Mauras's hands, and rescued him from the cross, and he sat limply on the stone slab, leaning against the cross and rubbing his stiff muscles and dislocated joints."
Even if you are not afraid of fire, if I pass through these walls of fire, I will only turn into charcoal.I don't dare walk through the wall of fire like you!
All my magic power is imprisoned by the sealed wood magic array in the castle, and I can't use it!
”Morath said with certainty.I tossed the magic scroll in my hand to him, and said, "It just so happens that I still have a scroll, if you don't mind being frozen into a popsicle by me, then I have a way to carry you out of these walls of fire, maybe you will get seriously ill because of it" A few minutes later, I carried the frost-covered Morath grinning through the six-pointed starfire wall array waiting on the opposite side, and finally hugged Moraas tightly with Morath, who had received the ice and fire, I stood awkwardly on the side, burning like a black monkey, Quickly picked up the clothes on the ground, ignored the pain in his body, quickly put the clothes on his body, and began to think of various ways to leave the castle.To be continued.xh:.218.204.13