The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

"I don't like to play guessing games." The black-haired man sitting on the throne frowned, his eyes darkened slightly, "Who is locked in the dungeon, let the knight commander Ed report him with his name. .”

The soldier kneeling on the ground felt a chill spread out, he quickly reacted, and quickly lowered his head respectfully: "Your subordinates dare not keep secrets, these are the exact words of Knight Commander Ed."

"Then let him come and see me."

"But... that man was seriously injured in this battle, and he is currently recuperating in bed, so he sent me to convey it. He said that was all he knew."

Kylia nodded knowingly: "A mere knight commander may not know any internal secrets, but since the demon god helped the battle, there must be his reasons. Why don't we go and see for ourselves, and if this is true, we will reward him with a priest. He heals."

Camillo stood up from the throne and walked up the steps to the soldier. The subordinate raised his head and looked at him with a little anxiety and fear, "Go find someone to lead the way."

The soldiers quickly responded, and after a while, the guards found an old servant who had served the city lord for hundreds of years. Although he was unwilling to betray the old lord, the Irene Valley had already fallen, and his children were all killed. As a hostage, he had no choice but to agree to lead the way.

On the north side of the Silver Wing Castle, there is a stone step down. Camillo and Kylia led a line of guards down the steps. After going down about [-] steps, the air became more and more cold. corridor.I heard that the prince and city lord likes to delve into magic. Sure enough, he has set up various magic traps everywhere. If ordinary people are unguided, touching these traps will be a dead end.

Passing through this corridor is the interior of the dungeon. At this moment, there should be only prisoners left in it, and all the jailers have fled in all directions during the battle.

The old servant pressed his hand on the stone door and silently recited a few magic formulas. The stone door opened slowly and automatically. There was an unpleasant smell of rancidity and blood in the air. walked in.

The dungeon was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly. People like Camilo and Kylia, who use the sense of spiritual pressure, can clearly detect everything even in the dark, while the ordinary guards behind them cannot reach this level. Boundary.

So Camillo asked, "Are there no torches here?"

"No need, Your Majesty." The old man's voice came from the front, and he recited a few more formulas. Suddenly, a string of lights lit up in the grooves on the wall in an orderly manner, illuminating the entire dungeon. bright.

There are dark and damp cells on both sides, and there is a stone pillar in the center. The chains of the prisoners are wrapped around the stone pillar, which limits their range of movement. There are old people, women and children inside. They seem to be full of soldiers. Afraid, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look outside.

The time in the dungeon seemed to slow down, except for the occasional whimper, the rest of the time was silent.

Kiriya couldn't help asking: "What are the identities of these prisoners?"

The old servant replied: "As you can see, they are all half-demons with black hair and black eyes."

Kylia frowned: "Could it be that being a half-devil broke the law in Irene Valley?"

The old servant shook his head: "This statement is wrong, I mean, they are all slaves."

"So they didn't do anything, they're just here, right?"

"Yes."

Kylia couldn't bear it. After all, Bendis, where she used to live in seclusion, was a place where half-demons lived. Everyone had black hair and black eyes, so the residents of Bendis got along well with her.The closer to the capital, the lower the status of half-demons with impure blood. Most of them were enslaved, and the situation was appalling. She ordered her subordinates to arrange people to take over the dungeon and distribute food and water to these prisoners in time.

Camillo pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, but in his opinion, distributing food to these dying slaves is a waste of resources and will not have any effective returns. The devil made his name.

At the end of the dungeon is a closed bluestone door, and in the center is a huge circular lock plate with ancient runes engraved on it. It seems that formulas are needed to crack it.

The old servant stretched out his hand to stick to the stone slab again, and after reciting the mantra, the lock dial started to rotate, but it got stuck at a certain delicate moment. Camillo pulled the old man vigilantly, and at almost the same moment, the slate Suddenly, a powerful electric light burst out from above. If Camillo hadn't pulled him away, the old servant would have been turned into a scorched corpse by the electric shock.

The old man was so frightened that his legs trembled, he pointed to the stone wall and said, "They revised the formula."

"When was the last time you were here?" Camillo asked.

"Six months ago, I came with the city lord, no, no, the former city lord."

"So, have you seen the people inside?"

"No," the old servant quickly shook his head, "I've always been waiting outside."

"Who is imprisoned inside?"

The old servant's face froze, and he said in a low voice, "I... I don't know."

Camillo snorted coldly and stared at him with eyes full of jokes: "It seems that you know something, I don't have the bad taste to torture an old bone, but your children are still young and energetic, dozens of A whip should be enough."

The old servant knelt down on the ground with a thud, his expression extremely slumped, and he sobbed indistinctly: "Don't..."

Camillo smiled happily and ignored him. Then he took a step forward and released a stream of dark elements. Under the control of divine power, the corrosive dark elements gradually climbed up to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. That bluestone door.

In a short while, the entire Shimen was enveloped in darkness. Except for Kiria, who was accustomed to this, the expressions of the rest of the people changed slightly in fright.

The dark element corroded the runes on the lock plate, then devoured the entire lock plate, then spread inward, and finally eroded the stone door into a semicircular door opening.

Camillo grabbed the old servant and said indifferently, "Don't cry for me, go in and lead the way."

He pushed the old man into the door, followed by him and Kylia. The environment inside the door was even better than outside, the ground was clean and tidy, and there was no unpleasant smell of blood.

Turning around a corner in front, a stone room appeared in front of them. In the center of the room was a man tied up. He was falling asleep with his head down, his face tired. On the rack, but there was no trace of torture on his body, and his clothes were neatly dressed.

What caught the eye was the man's slightly thin body. He was a head shorter than Camillo, and he was handsome. His slender eyelashes cast a shadow when he was sleeping, and the pale color seemed to be visible under his snow-white skin. veins, golden brown hair held back with a headband.

Blonde hair is the symbol of nobility second only to silver hair. No matter from his appearance or the way he tied his hair, it can be concluded that this person was born in nobility.

Camillo looked at him with interest. The man seemed to feel the scorching gaze, and slowly opened his eyes. Those purple eyes were also a sign of nobility.

Camillo grabbed his chin and forced him to look at himself, "Now this Sleeping Beauty is finally awake, tell me, what's your name?"

The man's vision was still a little hazy at first, but after a while it gradually cleared up, and there was even a hint of aloofness in it. He didn't speak immediately, but calmly glanced around, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled weakly. : "You don't know me, but I know who you are."

Camelot frowned slightly, waiting for him to continue.

The man said: "Your eyes are different from ordinary people, you are evil darkness, coming from the direction of Shacheng."

Kiriya raised her eyebrows slightly: "How do you know it's Shacheng?"

The man looked at her: "Ma'am, only people in the desert can wear this kind of robe, and only rich sand cities can afford silk robes."

Kylia said in surprise: "Interesting, you are definitely a nobleman, what is your surname?"

"Then I can't say it," the man looked up at Camillo with provocative eyes, "especially to you, Dark God."

This man's temperament should be relatively gentle, as can be seen from the way he talks to Kylia, but only when facing Camelot, his face shows disgust and is full of hostility, which makes Camelot Luo became interested in him, "It seems that you hate me, why? We've never met before."

The man fell silent, glaring at him fiercely.

"I don't want this kind of answer." Camillo raised the corners of his lips indifferently, and slowly caressed the side of the man's face with his palm, with black smoke emitting from between his fingers, "Your delicate face, What would it look like if it was corroded?"

"Let me go!" The man quickly looked away, "You dirty darkness!"

Camelot paused for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, as usual, as long as he was touched by his dark element, his skin would immediately fester, and the side face of this man was only slightly flushed, and he did not suffer any substantial damage .

The other party keenly caught his astonishment, sneered, and sarcastically said: "If you want to hurt me, you have to use a little more force. I am a follower of Imeler, the God of Light, and I am blessed by the God of Light." Hold me and make my body resistant to the dark."

"Oh?" Camillo smiled, and was not provoked by his words, "I didn't expect that there is a god who is my antonym in the world, please, it seems that I will have another target to hunt in the future, what is it called? Mill?"

"Ymil!" the man shouted excitedly, shaking the chains, "He is the most righteous god in the world!"

"Okay, remember, 1.2 meters." Camillo sarcastically sarcastically, he waved his hand, took Kylia and the servant out of the stone room, and just walked out of the bluestone gate, he turned around and grabbed the old servant collar, and said in a serious tone, "Now, give me a reason, a reason not to kill that annoying guy inside!"

The old man was dragged to the ground by his toes, and said with a painful face: "I heard when I was pouring wine for the city lord, he said that the person inside was very important to the devil, and that he was an important bargaining chip or something. Now this bargaining chip is in It's in your hands, if you kill it..."

Camillo was satisfied with the answer and put him down, "His name?"

"I really don't know about this!" The old servant shouted anxiously, and he quickly knelt down to show his earnestness.

Camillo glanced at him with downcast eyes, turned around and led everyone out of the cell, and turned his head to tell Kiria: "Let Yuesemona from Wadley King City come to see me."