The house is quite large, but it is in disrepair, and the walls are covered with vines, and it looks like a haunted house where ghost stories are rife.

The cloaked mages were accompanied by two of them, and a group of five walked through the leafy courtyard, the pool of yellow leaves, and pushed open the creaking door.

There were candles and fires burning in the house, but it was surprisingly cold. Two mages were sitting by the fireplace and reading, and when they saw the arraignator come in, they nodded at him only slightly. They did not seem to be below the arraignator, and one of them stood up and glanced at Charlotte and Neume.

"Why are there two?" he asked, and the other mage, who was sitting on the couch reading a book, looked up as well.

"One of the guys offended me. The interrogator pointed to Charlotte, who had asked the last question, this time, the subconscious brain supplement had made him deeply ingrained in this idea.

The man frowned, "Whatever you want, but don't delay the business, or you will suffer from it." ”

- Adult?!

Charlotte and Neham glanced at each other, also seeing each other's doubts.

At this time, the two mages who had been leading the way withdrew from the mansion, and in their place were the mages who asked the question, leading the way. The interrogator seemed a little jealous and asked, "Your Excellency is there too?"

The mage smiled coldly and shook his head. The interrogator breathed a sigh of relief, but unlike it, Charlotte and Neham both had a bad feeling in their hearts.

This time, the mage leading the way in front opened a tunnel mechanism, and the four of them walked down the steps along the tunnel. Suspicious, Charlotte asked deliberately.

"Isn't this going to be arraigned? Why did you bring us here?"

The two men did not answer, and Neham followed suit, and the arraignator was so annoyed that he threw two whips at them. Nervous that Charlotte's physique was not good, Neam took the initiative to be whipped and screamed in pain. After this trouble, the mage who led the way in front was suspicious, and the two stopped making trouble, and only followed the mage forward.

When we reached the end, we found that it was a spacious lounge, with a bronze door falling directly north of the lounge, and two wooden doors in disrepair on each side.

There were two more mages sitting on the fire to keep warm, and in addition to that, there were some corpses with swords in their hands. The corpses' skin was as golden as iron, with no sign of decay at all, and not only that, but there was a strange medicinal fragrance.

Charlotte and Neham immediately recognized what it was.

It was the Black Knight, the best warrior among the undead. Most of them were battle-hardened warriors in their lifetimes, and even after death, they still had the instinct to fight. When powerful necromancers awaken them in a special way, their souls and bodies will be tightly integrated, retaining the battle magic in their bodies as if they were alive. Not only is he physically strong and agile, but he can also use his martial arts before his death, making him the most headache melee creature among the undead creatures.

There are as many as twelve black warriors here, and although I don't know what their strength is, they should not be underestimated. Judging from the layout here, Charlotte and Neham knew that they had finally found the right master.

After the four of them entered, the two mages who were warming themselves by the fire were stunned again. They looked Charlotte and Neham up and down and asked the same question, "How can there be two?"

"This guy is my prey. ”

The arraignment officer pointed to Charlotte. The two mages nodded indifferently, one of them clapped his hands, and immediately two black warriors with swords clicked and moved their joints, and then put their swords on Charlotte's neck.

The mage, who had already seen with the Vientiane Demon Eye, did not resist, and let the two black warriors escort him into the wooden house on the side. At the same time, the interrogator escorted Neam to the bronze door, and the mage who led the way turned and walked out of the tunnel, as if to be on guard against movement outside.

Charlotte and Neuham exchanged glances, and the two walked to the wooden and bronze doors, respectively.

Charlotte didn't know what Neam's situation was, but it was a torture chamber on her side. On the stone walls on both sides are cold torture instruments, which are stained with blood, and the torture tools are sharp and cold. This made the mage feel that this place was familiar, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of his lips after a little recollection.

He remembered that a few years ago, he had also had a shameful interrogation experience with the third lady of Futarazi City in the underground stone chamber. It's just that things are wrong, and the once beautiful Miss Zhuoer San has now turned into a pile of dry bones, which can't help but make people sigh.

It's a pity that they are facing two dead things, although the high-level undead are not without intelligence, but if you want them to understand what it means to see things and think about people, and touch the scene and hurt feelings, it is wishful thinking.

Two Black Samurai escorted Charlotte into the torture chamber, and one of them fiddled with the chains, trying to chain Charlotte to them. Charlotte said slowly, the two black warriors really had considerable intelligence, the eyes of fiddling with the chains flashed, and they stopped to see what Charlotte was going to say, and the other handed the long sword forward a few more points, and the Sen Han blade was directly attached to Charlotte's neck.

"Your master is Gloria?" asked Charlotte with a grin.

The black knight who escorted him had a dark light in his eyes, and he raised his foot and kicked Charlotte in the chest, while the other took a step forward with a chain, trying to lock Charlotte and torture her as soon as possible. Their intelligence is really extraordinary, and Charlotte can see the clue in their reactions.

The black warrior thought that he was restrained by the shackles of the forbidden demons, and he was held to the neck by the long sword, and the mage in front of him could not play with his hands and feet. Unexpectedly, Charlotte was not an ordinary mage at all, and when the Black Knight's kick was kicked, he appeared behind the Black Warrior in a flash.

He immediately performed a lock-picking technique, and the moment the shackles of his hands and feet came off, he raised a foot and kicked at the black warrior who was stepping on the ground with one foot, and the guy suddenly changed drastically, his footing was unstable, and he staggered forward. The sword in his hand was slashed right into his companion's chest, and at the same time, the guy with the chain man on the other side also mistook the object and wrapped the chain around the body of the fallen samurai.

Charlotte would not let go of such an opportunity, as soon as his right hand was raised, the half-sword of the enchanted hand jumped from the storage space to his hand. The red gold light under his eyes flickered, and the Vientiane Demon Eye was activated, and the mage who observed the changes in the opponent's magic energy took a step forward and cut off the head of a warrior with a wave of his hand.

In addition, the black knight with the chain still wanted to resist, Charlotte didn't talk nonsense, and raised his left hand to hit the magic bullet right in his face, and when he didn't have time to react, Charlotte held the sword with both hands and thrust it down, and the half-sword in his hand went straight into the black knight's eye socket.

The two black warriors struggled for a moment, and the black mist inside turned into rotten dust. Outside the torture chamber, two mages seemed to notice the anomaly. However, as soon as they roared, they heard a loud bang from inside the bronze door.

Charlotte smiled slightly, knowing that Neam had also mobilized the Abyss Demon to break free from the shackles, and he kicked open the wooden door of the torture chamber, intending to make a mess here.

At the same time, outside the dilapidated property, a man pulled his hood open, revealing his handsome face.

He commanded to the left and right, "Kill them, and leave none behind!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Elbert Clegghorn, a man who could have stood by and watched, took the risk for the sake of his former people.

Perhaps, as Neam said, because he is the emperor of San Lorenzo!