In the deep dungeon, the prisoners who heard the movement kept shaking the iron door and making a noisy noise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The unkempt prisoners tugged at the narrow bars and stretched out their hands into the narrow aisles like zombies who had lost their spirits, and the slewd and filthy invectives spat out of their shriveled mouths like poisonous snakes.

"Okay, okay, let me out!" is a pretending of pity.

"Hey, little girl, open the cell door, or I want you to look good!"

"Oh roar! Look what our prison guard has brought us? A bewitching little girl! Hey, girl, why don't you come in and let me have a good time! Believe me, with my uncle's kung fu, you will definitely be ********......."

Soon, the iron door in front of him was kicked sideways by the unbearable Fei Wenli, and the entire dungeon shook like a mountain. The sturdy iron door that once restricted his movement had become scrap metal, and the thick steel plate was dented in a large chunk, and the embedded iron that connected the stone wall was vigorously torn down.

The iron plate slammed into the other side of the cell like a cannonball with the detached mud and stone wall debris. The undead creature resembles a mural, sandwiched between the wall behind him and the recessed iron door in front of him as a two-dimensional abstract painting.

The noisy dungeon was instantly silent, and everyone looked at this bewitching beauty in a night suit with a hidden appearance, especially the prison guard.

The guard was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his old face was wrinkled into a pitiful ball, looking like an old farmer who had been oppressed by the farmer for decades.

He leaned over, bent over and nodded, "Big, big, big, big sister, what can I do for you?"

"Do you think I look older than you?" said Vivien Leigh tugging at the guard by the collar, a gesture that nearly knocked him to the ground.

He would rather be guillotined by Count Cecil than stay with this female tyrannosaurus, and he even felt that the other party would turn himself into a pathetic human meat pie if he accidentally waved his hand.

Well, like that idiot who turned into an abstract painting!

"Stand up straight, the man of San Lorenzo doesn't look like a man!" Fivien Leigh cried anxiously, holding the guard by the collar, "Listen! I don't have time to be around with you, tell me where Zenas is, or I'll let you enjoy the freedom of flying!"

The guard grimaced, and pointed ahead with trembling hands, "There is a secret passage at the end of the front, and from there is the water prison where Zenas is staying! Please, I swear I am not lying, I will say to the Earl, I have not seen anything today, it was just a nightmare!

"No!" Fei Wenli thought for a moment, "If you lie to me, I won't have time to recruit people to lead the way!

She pushed the guard officer, whose old face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and led the way in front with a trembling back!

"Hurry up!

He was kicked by the female tyrannosaurus behind him again, and the prison guard who fell to the ground no longer dared to rub, and crawled to lead the way in front of him.

The prisoners who were imprisoned in the dungeon realized that the girl in front of them had come to save people, and they once again mustered up the courage to make a loud noise, only this time, no one dared to say anything but cry for help.

Vivien Leigh was so distraught by their argument that she slammed the walls, the dungeon popping and the dome of mud and stone falling as she moved.

"Shut up! I still have important things to do, and when I get Zenas, I'll rescue the innocents as the situation requires!"

But the expected silence did not come, and the prisoners were only silent for a moment, and when they realized that the girl was not as difficult to provoke as they had imagined, everyone loudly declared their innocence. The entire dungeon is several times more lively than the vegetable market, and the noisy sound constantly echoes in the deep tunnels.

The guard stammered with a bitter face, "Miss, please behave well and leave me the last bit of dignity! Believe me, everyone here will claim their innocence!"

He was kicked in the ass again, and the distraught Vivien Leigh scolded viciously, "Shut up, show me the way! I don't see where you still have professional ethics!"

The prison guard was silent for a moment, and the two of them walked along the deep dungeon to the rumored water prison.

The cell was in chaos, and the prisoners shook the iron door like crazy, and when Charlotte came in, she saw a hellish madness.

When the prisoners see a young man dressed in fancy clothes walking into the dungeon, they selectively forget that Charlotte is a subordinate of the Earl of Cecil, and cry out for help like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw.

Charlotte turned a deaf ear and hurried to the end of the dungeon, unsure how long the obstacles he had set up would slow Count Cecil. I also know that my identity will not be seen in the dark, otherwise it will cause very serious diplomatic problems.

However, when he walked down the straight path to the end of the dungeon, he was dumbfounded.

There was no sign of Vivien Leigh in the entire dungeon, let alone the hapless guard and target Zenas.

He thought about it and had to go back to the noisy prison area. As soon as the dejected prisoners saw him return, they immediately shouted for help as if they had been beaten with blood.

He frowned and snapped his fingers impatiently. Thanks to Charlotte's memory processing skills and the arithmetic power of the tall Seven Rings, he was already able to cast low-level spells with simple gestures.

This also greatly improved his actual combat ability.

Silence, a spell that creates a soundproof area, was the best option right now, and each prisoner hissed and opened his mouth, only to find to their horror that they couldn't hear anything.

It was a strange sight, with the prisoners in silence and a look of despair in ukiyo-e.

Charlotte clapped her hands, and the modified silence allowed only his voice to be heard within the spell's area of effect, and the prisoners looked at the only source of sound, waiting in horror for him to speak.

"Guys, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. To put it simply, I don't care if you're good or evil, as long as you tell me where the night-dressed girl is, I'll let you out!

Almost all of them nodded in unison.

Charlotte pointed to one of the cell doors, and the sturdy lock opened, and the lucky one, ragged and dirty, pushed the door in disbelief and walked out of it with an excited expression.

He pointed to the depths of the dungeon, and roared loudly, the loudness of the sound that startled him, "There is a secret passage leading to the water dungeon in the depths of the dungeon, I just heard the prison guard say this!"

The surrounding prisoners looked at the lucky man with resentful eyes, but under the influence of the spell, no matter how much they roared, they could not make a sound.

There are only two voices in this area.

"It's good, you lead the way in front. Charlotte said.

“…… But I don't know where the secret passage is!" the man waved his hand, "I have told you everything I know, and now it is time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

"Even a pig knows that there is a secret passage here!" Charlotte looked at him dissatisfied, "What I need is a way to open the secret passage, not a message that everyone knows!"

The man realized that something was wrong, and he turned and ran.

However, as soon as he ran a few steps, he was scooped up by an invisible big hand and thrown into the original cell. The iron door locked silently, and he was beaten back to his original form again.

Perhaps even worse, as he had several ribs broken by Charlotte's mage's hands.