At this point, Michelle naturally had nothing to say, and she finally figured out the reason why the little ogre would suddenly kill the old Marquis of Brahadley.

The matriarch of the Huwen family is undoubtedly angry and collapsed in her heart, but after all, she is not the kind of stupid woman who doesn't know the height of the sky when her love is overflowing, not to mention the "executioner" Huwen family, who takes cutting off people's heads as a profession, has nothing to do with kindness and benevolence. There are several times as many girls unjustly killed in this prison, and I am afraid that there are not as many heads as the heads of any adult member of the Huwen family.

What really hit the matriarch's heart was that the old marquis, who originally thought that he was the last conscience of the nobles of Montenegro, was a hundred times more hateful than those bastards who did not hide the behavior of beasts.

Although he had not had much contact with him before, Michelle had always admired and admired the Marquis of Brahadley in his heart, and faintly hoped that all nobles could be as kind and upright as him. However, when this emotion completely turned into disgust, the last girlish light in Michelle's heart was finally extinguished.

Michelle didn't impulsively try to save the miserable girls, and it was pointless to do that. The girls were tormented for not an hour or two, not even a day or two, and the prisoners, who might not see the sun tomorrow at any time, would not have any pity. After their freedom and hope were plundered, all they were left with was the darkest tyranny and cruelty in their hearts.

Not to mention that the people who can be imprisoned in the Black Mountain Prison and brought here by the old marquis to "enjoy" and "vent" are themselves a group of bastards who do all kinds of evil.

The tortured girls were barely alive, but even if their hearts were still beating slightly, their hearts, their souls had undoubtedly been dead for a long time. And the only known existence that can save souls is the Lord of the Holy Light, the Heavenly God King.

"What did you bring us here for?"

Michelle didn't say anything more, and after the initial anger had passed, she had regained her composure.

"Could it be Count Amanda, is he here to vent his desires now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Michel himself, but even Goron couldn't help but shiver, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

The guard of the War King who led the way in front was also stunned, he turned around and secretly glanced at his master, and the old marquis, who had already died, naturally did not react, and still had a "unfathomable" smile on his face, but did not make any response or hint.

The guard didn't know what the relationship between these two people in the Huwen family was with his master, so naturally he didn't know how to answer Michelle's question.

Since the old marquis never said a word, he nodded vaguely, and did not answer directly, but just said: "We are almost there, you will see for yourself in a moment......"

Fortunately, the distance was not long, and after about half a minute, the two men stopped in front of the door of a room, and looked at the Marquis of Brahadley with strange eyes, as if waiting for his next clear instructions.

Michelle, who couldn't wait for a long time, just wanted to rush in, but was pulled by Goron next to him, and then the living corpse marquis, under the control of Golon, said to the two Warlord guards: "Okay, it's okay to get here, I want to stay here for the night today, you guys go back first." ”

"This! how can this be ......?"

The two guards suddenly panicked, today's old marquis gave them an extremely strange feeling, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't notice that the two Huwen had coerced the old marquis from beginning to end, and the old marquis also had countless opportunities to warn them along the way, but if he didn't say anything, they must have thought that the old marquis had been recruited.

As the warden of the Montenegrin Royal Prison, it was theoretically normal for the old marquis to stay here. But he had no reason to get rid of himself, they belonged to the cronies of the cronies, and they knew the secrets of the old marquis, if not all of them, at least seven or eight of them, and Brahadley had no reason to avoid them.

Just when the suspicions of the two of them suddenly rose, the peerless beautiful young man next to him, who once caused a sensation in the imperial capital, and the young man who was said to have a similar face to the first beauty in the mainland, Amanda, suddenly took two steps forward and leaned on the old marquis's body like a bird, and the old thing immediately showed an expression of lust and soul.

Suddenly both of them understood, or at least they thought they had understood, that the old marquis must have been conquered by the charm of this little goblin, and fell under his pomegranate skirt, ready to do something that might be crazy for him.

Although the uneasiness in their hearts has not completely disappeared, and if the old marquis goes too far, it may bring bad consequences to the entire family.

But after all, they are only subordinates, even if they are at the level of the war king, under the old marquis's usual prestige, they can't say anything disobedient at all, so they can only obediently leave.

"By the way, let's remove all the guards in this area and concentrate on the periphery guards. ”

The two of them didn't even have a confused expression this time, and now they were even more sure that the master was going to do something that would never be known to outsiders.

It's an isolated space. Although it is not the kind of big deal to create an independent space out of thin air, all the entrances and exits here are closed by layers of magical barriers, and it is not much different from an independent space. Except for the only exit, there was no entry or exit here, so the two Warlord guards were not worried that the prisoners inside would take the opportunity to escape.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no more surveillance, Goron didn't bother to control the corpse anymore, allowing the old guy to lay on the ground with his straight face down. He and his aunt, with extremely complicated feelings, slowly pushed open the closed door.

Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, the two were still stunned by what they saw in front of them.

Amanda is a prisoner, and this is a place dedicated to prisoners to vent their animal desires, they originally thought that they would see Amanda fall on a young body and shake ugly, but the reality is the opposite, Count Amanda is indeed here, but he is hung upside down on the beam of the house in an extremely humiliating anti-bow posture, and there are not a few pieces of cloth on his body that can be called clothes, but countless whip marks that can be called red or bruised or purple crawl all over his skin that can be called a flawless work of art.

Around Count Amanda were seven or eight men, male or female, fat or thin, each dressed in a strange style of tight-fitting leather and wearing an even more eccentric mask on his face.

Some of them had leather whips in their hands, some held thick candles, and some carried pointed cones and sharp blades that were still dripping blood. Everyone was tormenting Amanda hanging upside down from the beams of the house with great excitement, and everyone fell into a kind of pathological frenzy that bordered on absence.

Although it was different from what he expected, the scene was still shocking enough, especially for Goron, who had no feelings for the uncle he had never met, and who didn't care about his life or death before, and if it weren't for Michelle and some other reasons, he wouldn't even be here.

But the moment he saw this person with his own eyes, and saw his face that was both strange and extremely familiar, an emotion from the deepest part of the blood suddenly welled up.

This person......

With the same blood as him, he is also his own family......

To protect ...... Family.

This is already Golon's only code of conduct. When he saw Amanda and his uncle brutally tortured by a group of madmen, the little ogre abandoned all his reason.

A pack of ghost wolves appeared out of thin air in the room and pounced on the half-crazy, half-stupid weirdos, and under Goron's fierce control, the wolves did not bite them to kill, but only chewed their limbs.

It was supposed to be a very painful ordeal, but the madmen still had crazy smiles on their faces, and only the torso of their bodies still writhed and twisted on the ground, as if they didn't feel the slightest pain.

"They all take forbidden drugs, and any pain can be transformed into pleasure for them until the effects of the drugs have passed. ”

Hearing the voice behind him, Goron turned his head and saw his uncle, who had been saved by Michelle, looking at him weakly at this time, with interest in his eyes.

"What the hell is going on, Brother Amanda, aren't you about to be executed, why are you being brought here, and who are these people? As far as I know, the Emperor has ordered that no one outside the laws of the Empire should harm you?"

In the face of Michelle's question, Amanda did not take her eyes off the young version of herself in front of her, but still replied: "It was true at first, yes, but I was not about to be executed, so someone began to beat my idea, and it just so happened that whether it was their identity or the price they proposed, it was just difficult for Brahadley, an old bastard, to refuse, so he had the audacity to sell me." ”

Hearing this, Michelle looked at the group of humanoid "caterpillars" on the ground and suddenly became frightened, and said in a trembling tone: "Could it be that these people are all ...... Everything, the Emperor, the Imperial Family?"

"That's right, there are two princes in it, a prince and two princesses, and two or three are their fox friends and dogs, of course, the status is not low. They're going to use me for a frenzy. So I took the medicine at the beginning. In order not to kill me, they have prepared a lot of top-notch healing potions and healing scrolls, but now it seems that they may have to use them on themselves. ”

Goron didn't speak, but quietly observed his uncle. From the time he was brutally tortured, he was silent and endured like a dead man. After being rescued, he was not ecstatic, and his emotions were out of control. With a body covered in scales and miserable wounds, he can still laugh calmly, judging from this, this person is definitely not the brain-dead vase that only confuses the king and instigates the emperor to kill innocent nobles indiscriminately as rumored.