Another Life: Elf Archer

Young people who are not deeply involved in the world will always be somewhat curious.

For example, even if it is so cruel that it makes one's hair stand on end, and you may not be able to sleep well for several days, if there is really a grand exhibition of torture from all over the world, both ancient and modern, you still have to go in and take a look with great interest.

When Prince Charles was fourteen or fifteen years old, he was full of curiosity and listened to the old people with gray beards talking about the special event many years ago.

"Wheel of Death" is the ultimate torture that lasts for seven days and seven nights and combines entertainment, technical content and deterrence.

He didn't know the true meaning of these adjectives until the day he himself was strapped to the "Wheel of Death."

The ornamental value lies in his stretched body, tightly nailed joints and gradually soft limbs, which are finally cleverly wrapped around the spokes made of sacred wood, like a delicate work of art.

The technical content lies in the fact that the executioner's craftsmen must carefully break his bones inch by inch, breaking only the bones and not the tendons. They must carefully monitor his physical condition to ensure that he will not fall into coma, let alone die prematurely.

Deterrence, because this punishment is public for people to watch, the prison officer will also record the whole process, leaving a vivid picture, and the audience present will remember his screams, curses, begging for mercy and crying in their hearts. Unforgettable forever.

Recalling those three days when he had to live or die, the black shadow under Prince Charles was about to move again, showing off its sharp claws like exploding hair.

Prince Charles calmed down, his shadow returned to its original shape, and he pushed the wheelchair toward the candle-lit cell.

He was unlucky and was chosen to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, but he was also lucky. Someone broke into the execution ground in time and rescued him. His spine was not too damaged and he did not become a cripple lying on the bed.

Just looking down at his unconscious hands and legs, Prince Charles felt a little more hatred for the apostate who was waiting for punishment.

The broken and ground bones were melted into the flesh and blood. Initially, they were cared for by the incarcerated Mage of Light. Their limbs, hands and feet were smooth and white. However, the day after they were rescued and returned to Tecklenburg, they began to swell, becoming red and swollen, as if they had been injected with blood. Good sausage.

Thanks to Sir Simil's intervention, he picked out all the broken bones from the flesh and blood that had turned purple, reshaped the blood vessels and meridians, and granted himself the ability to control shadows. He then cheered up again and vowed to destroy the cruel and hypocritical people. The Holy Church was eradicated from the continent of Gaia.

Those who can come up with the torture of "Wheel of Death", those who can inflict this kind of torture on innocent people with their own hands, and those who can watch the tortured people crying and begging indifferently are the devils.

"His Royal Highness, we have arrived."

After withdrawing his thoughts, Prince Charles looked at the injured man in the cell and looked him up and down.

He had caught this man himself, so he knew how badly he was injured.

At that time, he dragged the man off the roof of the auditorium, directly pierced his shoulder blades and elbows with shadow nails, then wrapped him in shadow and threw him under the stone pillar as bait.

Now the shadow nail is naturally gone, but the wound is still there. It seems that the blood has solidified, and the spirit is slowly recovering. It is indeed those cockroach-like strangers.

Judging from his appearance and clothes, he is indeed Chinese.

Gaia continent and China were connected not long ago. He had met not many Chinese people, but those people didn't want to rashly choose which camp because they didn't understand the specific situation. They just walked around and took a look.

"Why betray the temple?"

Prince Charles looked at the man, and the shadow under his feet suddenly took shape. He hooked the shackles on the man's feet, lifted him up, and hung the man upside down.

The man looked at His Highness the Prince who was asking the question, but he didn't speak as if he couldn't feel the shadow blade that was slowly cutting the leg flesh.

Qi Youfeng is thinking about countermeasures.

The moment he was caught, he tried to commit suicide to escape, but someone seemed to read his mind, and the two hands holding the knife were completely destroyed. When the unbearable darkness and severe pain passed, what came into view was nothing but The blood dripping all over the ground was from seven or eight men in black robes full of malicious intent.

Something happens every year

Qi Youfeng quickly judged the situation clearly and struggled violently on purpose, looking at the blood pouring out of the wound and his declining health, hoping for relief.

The man in black robe immediately held himself down, the glimmer of light floated, and after his health was fixed and no longer dropped, he locked his arms, palm to palm, elbow to elbow, and the thin locks with barbs wrapped around his forearms. Unable to move.

At the same time, his feet were also shackled, connected to the thin locks on his arms, making him unable to straighten his back.

Qi Youfeng calmed down and was very cooperatively escorted into the cell, where he began to cut off his meridians.

The game world is so vast, and there are always some desperate situations such as cliffs and deep ravines. In order to prevent players from finding a way out after accidentally entering it and wanting to commit suicide, everyone will have a skill that can be used to cut off the meridians. The number of times it can be used is not limited. , ensuring a quick and painless return to the resurrection point.

It's just that this skill requires reading. If it is interrupted, you have to start over.

Qi Youfeng found that the thin locks wrapped around his arms were strange. The barbs that stretched and retracted not only hurt his flesh, but also interrupted his skills.

It was very targeted. Qi Youfeng was a little frightened. For the first time in such a long time in the game world, he felt like he had been reduced to a fish.

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Sensing that Prince Charles's patience had reached its limit, Qi Youfeng spoke calmly.

"I don't know." Prince Charles nodded as if he approved the answer, "I was fooled and deceived."

Qi Youfeng was slightly surprised.A guy who is so cruel can be so easy to talk to

"If you are stupid, why don't you obey the teachings of the temple of my true God and go with those devils who deceive people's hearts?"

Prince Charles asked puzzledly, with the ignorance and innocence of a young man in his eyes.

I'm stupid, I was cheated and it's all my fault

Qi Youfeng couldn't figure out this logic for a while.

Without getting an answer, ignorance and innocence turned into fierce cruelty. A big black mouth rose from the shadow on the ground, with fine teeth layered on top of each other, approaching the upside-down Qi Youfeng, and a cold tongue emerged from across the ground. The bigger mouth stretched out and licked his cheek.

Qi Youfeng was determined.Are you finally going to kill yourself?

Seeing the joy on his face put Prince Charles in a good mood.

going offline

Looking at Qi Youfeng's current state every year, he couldn't help but be startled.

If he is out of danger, Brother Feng will definitely contact him. So is he being imprisoned or is he imprisoned with no other solution but to go offline?

Nian Nian immediately understood that Qi Youfeng was trying to avoid physical pain. He turned his head and looked at Adam's profile without saying anything else.

After rescuing the person, Adam carried her and flew westward across the entire Tecklenburg. His whole body was covered with a dazzling white light. He broke through several magic barriers and threw away many pursuers who noticed something strange. , apparently heading straight to the Papal State.

Every year I believe that after today, her crime as an apostate will be more immortal than marble.

I was grateful for the life-saving grace of Adam who single-handedly broke in. I looked at the man's white robe stained red with his own blood, gritted his teeth viciously every year, and exposed this matter.

"Tecklenburg is very radical on issues related to the Holy Church, especially Prince Charles. He hates anyone or anything related to the church."

Seeing that he was about to leave Tecklenburg, Adam was slightly distracted to talk to Nian Nian.

"I think I've heard of this person."

Two holes were opened on his cheeks. Nian Nian could not speak easily, and his throat felt cold. He moved the corners of his mouth and muttered in an extremely low voice.

After knowing the name of my enemy, and searching through my memories year after year, I finally understood the origin of this "hate to the bone". I expressed my understanding, but not my forgiveness. After confirming that it was correct, I sent a message to Nick, briefly mentioning my own affairs and only detailing it. Qi Youfeng's part.

"Sorry, I came late and couldn't save Qi Youfeng, but you'd better not act rashly for the time being."

"No need to apologize, it was my own negligence."

Niannian carefully recalled the process of falling into the trap, and saw a familiar style in the way he was treated. He was even more worried about Qi Youfeng's experience, and sent another message.

The kid who was taken care of by Nick must be a big killer.

"Also, because the camps are different, I can't cure your injuries. You can only rely on you to recover slowly, or"

Adam stared straight ahead, his tone was calm, and there was no hint of inquiry.

"Then just take it easy," Nian Nian changed into a more comfortable position, as if he didn't feel any pain, raised the corners of his mouth, and chuckled, "There's no rush anyway."

"Okay," Adam responded considerately, "I will take you to the Papal States to recover from your injuries."

This night, Simil was disappointed.

What he thought would be his next dream did not come as promised.

According to his understanding, the subsequent dreams are also very important. Or rather, because they involve the core of the operation of "Frankenstein", they are not shown to him.

Simil's heart was itchy and his curiosity could not be suppressed no matter what. Coupled with the experience and understanding of the dream in the previous two nights, he just wanted to finish the matter at hand quickly and go to Nian Nian to have a long talk.

After getting out of bed, turning on the light, Simil sat down at the desk, opened the door and walked out of the room, but bumped into the valet who was in a hurry and couldn't hide his joy.

"Sir, sir." The attendant who had come frequently to report in the past two days was very surprised to see Simil. He then resumed his proper etiquette and bowed, "Sir Simil."

"It's so late, something urgent"

Simil's eyelids twitched, and the nervousness that even he himself was not aware of was palpable.

No way, there's been too much bad news lately.

"The two dwarves you asked to pay attention to have arrived. Because they entered the city too late, I have already taken it upon myself to place them to rest."

"Well, good. Later tomorrow, if I'm not busy, I'll bring them over."

Calculating the time, Albert and Dulcinea, who kindly sent him here, should have arrived, but Simil didn't want to see them, but he felt that this idea was not right, so he had to comply with his original intention and delay for a while.

"There is also a letter from Tecklenburg." Speaking of this matter, the valet's tone became more relaxed. "Prince Charles happened to be patrolling the border and was presiding over the arrest of apostates, so you don't have to worry."

"Charles" Simiel suddenly took a step forward, startling the waiter, "I caught him."

"The man was caught. The other elf woman was seriously injured and was rescued by associates of the Holy Church who were hiding nearby."

"I caught Qi Youfeng and she was seriously injured and needed help from others."

Simil asked three questions in a row, his eyes full of disbelief.

How is that possible? Her back door. It doesn't matter if she is caught herself. This is probably because she doesn't want to be exposed easily and would rather suffer a little. How could she let Qi Youfeng be captured?

Yes, how is that possible?

In another room, Albert sat on the bed and had the same question.

The waiter chatted with Albert for a few words when arranging accommodation. He must have known about his close friend relationship with Simiel, so he didn't hide anything and immediately shared the good news with him.

It was just shock at the time, but now, Albert had figured out something else.

Is it possible? It might be that there were some restrictions that Nian Nian suffered at that time that prevented her from opening the back door.