Charlotte didn't have time to think, his body had already thought and acted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the castle guards arrived, he took advantage of the brief gap and rushed into the dungeon.

With the exception of Icewind Castle, a dungeon is built on almost every fortress. The layout of the dungeon is much the same, with a straight path leading to the ground, and in the center is a hall for the guards to rest and guard, and on either side, deep and foul-smelling passages hold important criminals that every lord hates.

Charlotte jumped down the stairs in three steps and two steps, and as soon as she entered the dungeon hall, she heard a chaotic fight.

He looked closely, and saw that the castle guards were engaged with the three stalkers.

The guards formed a circle under the leadership of the commander, armed with spears and leather shields, but they were outnumbered but held the hall firmly in defensive formation.

The Commander's caution left the three skilled stalkers speechless for a moment, and the broken-mouthed fellow rolled around the hall, constantly looking for weaknesses in the formation, babbling and grumbling.

"Damn, if it weren't for that bastard woman, would we need to be so tough?"

"If you focus a little bit, maybe we'll be able to catch up with that bastard woman!"

The leader scolded impatiently, he rolled over and dodged the dense spear array in front of him, and took out a glowing hidden weapon from his bosom and shook it violently.

The guards who formed a circle immediately fell into bad luck, and the sudden poisonous hidden weapon pierced their bodies and made them lose their combat effectiveness in an instant, and their faces turned red like drunk people, and they fell to the ground with a swing.

Maybe it's worse than that, at least drunkenness won't kill them.

The commander looked at his subordinates lying on the ground and was terrified, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately ran down the passage on the right side to the depths of the dungeon.

However, he obviously didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, and as soon as this unlucky guy stepped into the passage, he was punched in the abdomen, and he bent over like a cooked prawn. Before he could exhale the pain, he was pulled hard, and the whole person flew into the passage.

With a clang, the iron door on the right side was brutally shut. In the darkness, the three stalkers saw the leader of the prison guard like a kite being dragged by the girl into the depths of the dungeon.

The screams from the mouth of the hapless prison guard were infinitely amplified by the deep tunnels, like a megaphone, and the screams of 'Ahhh

The three of them looked at each other, and Charlotte could even clearly see the chatter's Adam's apple.

"Head, head, are you, are you sure you want to chase down? I don't want to be pulled through the air like a kite by a girl. ”

"What else should we do, don't forget our mission!" the leading stalker glared at the man, he took out the wire from his arms, and crouched down slightly to open the prison door, "What are you doing in a daze? We don't have much time, can't you take advantage of this time to set up a little obstacle to buy a little time for the next action?"

"I don't think so, sir, we're obviously out of luck today!"

The chattering fellow patted the leader on the shoulder and looked to the place where the hall had come from.

There, Charlotte, dressed in an aristocratic winter hunting suit, was walking towards several people with her chest hugged. Unaware of his identity by the Stalker, he deliberately uses a spell to confuse the public, and reincarnates El's disgruntled rebellion to turn her into a book.

In this way, the three Stalkers will only have a general impression of Charlotte, and it is impossible for them to remember any of Charlotte's traits until the spell fails.

The three stalkers stood in a row, staring at Charlotte's every move with vigilant eyes.

Although he carried the noble ceremonial sword on his waist, his steps were far calmer and more powerful than ordinary people. The Stalker commented on Charlotte in an instant, "But obviously, there's no sign of strict military training in you. But you're so confident, in other words, you're a mage!"

Charlotte clapped softly, "Meticulous insight, what an amazing assassin." Three, can I talk to you about getting out of the way and turning around?"

He took out the silver pocket watch from his bosom and looked at the time, "Judging from the reaction of the castle when I came down, you still have about five minutes or so to move, and in five minutes, if Count Cecil's men are not all a bunch of pus, the castle will surely be reduced to a cage with wings and cannot fly." ”

He put his pocket watch in his arms, looked up and asked slowly in a confident tone, "What do you think of this proposal?"

The chatter sneered, he glanced at his two companions, and when he saw that they didn't say anything, he shook his head and said, "Actually, I think there is a second way! We can take you, a damned nobleman, in a minute, and then take you hostage, and calmly complete the task in four minutes and leave with a bang, what do you think?"

Charlotte pouted and shrugged, "Not good! ...... in every sense of the word."

Without further words, the three stalkers rushed towards Charlotte from three different angles.

If it is an ordinary mage, when the space is restricted, it may not even have time to react, and it will fall into the rhythm of the assassin's stormy attack.

But it is clear that after the Battle of Lucerne and the rapid growth in the past six months, Charlotte is not afraid of this level of challenge.

He stood still, his right hand making a quick spell gesture, pointing at the assassin with his hand. A large cobweb, suddenly appeared in the void, heading down towards the path of the Assassins.

If they are hit by a spider web, the three Assassins will lose their agility before the spell fails, and they will become live targets for slaughter.

However, the three elite assassins clearly did not lack experience in fighting mages, and the three who rushed forward stopped their bodies in an instant, violating the dynamic change from rapid to stationary, which was pleasing to the eye.

The next moment, the three of them jumped back slightly, easily avoiding Charlotte's restriction spell.

"That's where your confidence comes from......" The chattering assassin's eyes flashed with mockery, and he was about to say a few sarcastic remarks when he was immediately shocked by the surreal sight before him.

The cobwebs that had been covered suddenly melted into a pool of greasy liquid, which exploded and splashed all over the hall, and the three Assassins were distraught by the slippery floor, and it took them a few staggers to stabilize their bodies.

"How, how is it possible!" the chatter's eyes were full of anger, "how did you do it!"

Charlotte raised her index finger in her left hand and put it to her mouth, while in his right hand, an orange fireball was circling.

"Shhh

The faces of the three changed greatly, and they subconsciously rolled over.

In the next second, the orange-red fireball smashed in the direction where they had just stood, and the fireball made contact with the greasy, causing a violent reaction, and in an instant, the entire hall turned into a raging sea of fire.

"Charlotte's memory processing, a must-have medicine for people at home!

Charlotte shrugged, a ring of reddish light surrounding him.

Resisting the fire elemental gave him a high level of fire resistance, and he took a step into the fire, pointing with his hand to the red-burned iron door of the dungeon. The iron gate opened in response to his movements, he thought for a moment, and pointed to the iron gate with his hand again, and the originally burned and deformed iron gate winded and stretched, turning into a fence without a lock.

"That way, I'm sure you'll have five more minutes of your time. ”

After doing all this, he nodded in satisfaction and walked into the deep dungeon.