Standing in front of this hidden door, Charlotte noticed that from time to time banshees came out of the prison walls, hovering in the air in a certain trajectory. The prison guards swirled around the only building in the basin, making it look as eerie as a haunted tomb.

Charlotte looked at Villelet and snorted at her, "Please remind the master that a guest is coming." ”

These were the first words he said after entering the basin.

Willett's eyes widened, "Are you sure?"

Claire patted her on the shoulder, an action that gave Willett confidence. She took a deep breath and tapped rhythmically on the cold iron door in the same way she had seen it from Malthus the last time she had arrived. In a few moments, six master banshees came out through the wall, looking at the three of them with scrutinizing eyes.

"Who are you?" asked one of the banshees in an unpleasant voice that looked like a file scraping.

Violet couldn't help but be stunned, Claire and her in the Soul Seat are more or less celebrities, but these master-level banshees don't know themselves? Violet glanced at Charlotte suspiciously, and immediately understood that it was this guy who was doing something to the thinking of the banshees.

"We are Simeon's subordinates, and we have been ordered to put this Bloodline in prison. Charlotte replied without hesitation, and this made Violet furious, and he had never greeted him at all.

The leading banshee looked at Verlit again, nodded, and smiled like a night owl, "Jie Ji, give her to me, and you can go." ”

"Wait!" Charlotte began to babble, "In addition to escorting her, Lord Simon wants us to interrogate a few captives. ”

"Arraignment captives?" the banshee's malice came to her face, "Why are Simon's men arraigning captives in my Wailing Basin?mage, I repeat, leave them behind and get out of here before it's too late, or you won't have to leave!"

Charlotte was not afraid, and Sen Ran asked, "Lord Malthus has agreed to this matter, why do you want to disobey the orders of Simon and Malthus?"

The banshee was silent for a moment, "I didn't take such an order, mage, I'll repeat it again, get out of the Wailing Basin immediately, or ......"

"Didn't Master Malthus tell you?" asked Charlotte, who asked in confusion, muttering a few times as he took something out of his bosom and threw it at the banshee, "Fortunately, I also brought this token from Master Malthus." ”

Willett looked at it, and couldn't help but be frightened! What kind of Malthusian token Charlotte threw out, it was the royal coat of arms of Icewind Castle. Welllight secretly said that it was not good, and was about to make a move, but Claire grabbed her and shook her head.

I saw that the banshee who had caught the badge looked at the badge suspiciously, and the original malice turned into confusion, and after a few seconds, her face was completely relaxed.

It nodded at Charlotte, "The token is real, I didn't expect Lord Malthus to hand over such a valuable thing to you, mage, you are really trusted by adults." ”

After that, he respectfully returned the token to Charlotte. Then with a wave of his hand, "Open the door to the mage!"

Villette was dumbfounded, and she couldn't figure out what was going on until she was in prison. After all, how did Charlotte know what token Malthus had? Even if it was simulated with illusion, without information about the simulated object, it should be useless.

"Hey!" asked Villerett curiously, "how did you do that?"

"It's thinking. "It's Claire," Charlotte didn't create any specific image, he just hinted at the banshee, making it think that Charlotte was holding a token of Malthus. ”

This time, Villette's eyes were not just jealous, but fearful. Using phantoms to deceive others and directly acting on the subject's mind, making the subject see what they want to see and think about what they want to think, these are two completely different realms.

This means that Charlotte can even make a couple turn into sworn enemies and a pair of sworn enemies if she wants to.

Just thinking about it, the banshee leading the way in front of her grabbed it reflexively with one claw. Wellett was startled, thinking that Charlotte's illusion had failed, and just as she was about to fight back, she saw that Charlotte had already grabbed the banshee's claws one step ahead.

"This captive is special, don't hurt her. Charlotte said to the banshee leading the way.

The banshee glared at Villeette uncertainly, "For the sake of the mage, I will spare you this time, and if you dare to make noise next time, I will definitely give you a good look!"

With that, he turned around and led the way.

Charlotte sighed and lowered her voice, "I said, you guys are a little nervous about going behind enemy lines." ”

Before Villelet could say anything, Claire winked playfully, "This proves that I trust you with all my heart!"

The banshee could have been regarded as a combination of resentment, but hearing that the few people behind her were still whispering, the anger of the banshee leading the way in front was about to soar to the sky.

Charlotte noticed that the structure of the Wailing Prison was extremely simple, and after a few minutes of walking from the main entrance, the road divided into several narrow walkways, without any doors or windows, and looked like an airtight coffin.

It wasn't until the fork appeared that the door slowly appeared, and there was only one iron door in almost every corridor. The difference this time was that the iron door had keyholes and handles, but Charlotte guessed that the structure opposite the door should also have no keyholes, and was embedded in the cold iron wall like a whole board. On the other side, you don't have to think about it to know that it must be a prison area, but you don't know who exactly is being held.

It's also thanks to the fact that almost all of the people detained here are undead creatures, otherwise if you stay in this airtight prison for a while, the living will definitely die of lack of oxygen.

After a few more walks, the banshee stopped in front of the iron gate of the fork in the road, and she ignored the crowd, opened her mouth, and spat out a slimy key from her foul mouth. Charlotte frowned at the same time, and then, without hesitation, the banshee inserted the key into the keyhole.

"This is where the Bloods are held. The Banshee said dryly, it seemed that she had a bad opinion of Charlotte and Claire, "I heard from the Director that after throwing her in, you still have to interrogate someone?"

"Ah, yes, Nero, can you help me get him out?" asked Charlotte deliberately.

"Anyway, unless they are loyal to Lord Malthus, they will not be able to go out for the rest of their lives, and who has time to know what Nero is. The banshee laughed and said, "If you want to find someone, you can go in by yourself." ”

The voice was very ill-intentioned, as if to take revenge on the mage's rudeness.

Charlotte glanced at the structure inside the prison, which was also an airtight coffin-shaped structure, except that two rows of densely packed iron doors with keyholes were densely packed. Because there were no vents or anything like that, it was impossible to see what was inside the iron door, let alone look for a needle in a haystack to find some hellish Nero.

From time to time, banshees shuttle through the iron walls on both sides of the prison, holding metal bracelets in their hands, and the bracelets emit magical aura from time to time. The aura had no effect on Charlotte and the others, but with Charlotte's sensing ability now, with a little probing, he knew that the entire prison was a huge spell position, and these guards could effectively suppress the prisoners in the prison through the ring.

Charlotte smiled coldly, he stretched out his hand to the banshee angrily, "The keys are all on you, right?

The banshee originally wanted to refute, but a pair of Charlotte's bewitching red eyes, for some reason, her soul was in a trance, and she involuntarily handed the key to Charlotte's hand. She had forgotten about putting Villette in prison.