Liang Qiuqiu gritted his teeth, the rain washed the entire island, and the bean-sized jade beads hit his body with an indescribable sense of oppression. "Words*love*first*hair, she gasped softly, and her calves kept trembling.

A lot of people......

She's in the crowd, nothing special.

When I raised my head slightly, the gray sky flashed and thundered, how small human beings are compared to the world.

She wanted to stand up, she wanted to stand up...... Thinking like this in my heart, it seems that I can exert a little more force, and my body slowly goes up. And what she didn't see was that the dark mage standing on the periphery had already been eyeing her.

A trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man beside him, and he hugged her body almost sideways, and pushed her body back to the ground.

That invisible black whip is a kind of black magic, if she does it again, how can her weak body stand it? Liang Qiuqiu's eyes turned black for a while, if it weren't for the middle-aged man's support, she would have already fallen to the ground.

Ay.

She closed her eyes and gave up struggling.

She knew in her heart the middle-aged man's actions that he was worried about herself.

"They...... I won't talk to you more nonsense. The middle-aged man let go of his hand, and he looked at the ground in front of him, his eyebrows calm.

It's already at this juncture, so what's there to worry about? Probably, I just don't want to see her whipped. Although in the end they will die...... But at least, don't be scourged.

Liang Qiuqiu said softly, now she doesn't even have the strength to speak.

There was a commotion on the periphery, and many black mages stood on either side, their lazy postures suddenly becoming erect. She heard someone shouting, "Stand up, the Lord is coming!"

Liang Qiuqiu frowned slightly, she raised her head, her gaze passed through the black crowd, and landed on the audience seat facing the altar.

It was so far away that she might not be able to walk with all her strength.

And it was so close that it seemed to reach out and touch the lantern hanging on the eaves.

Between the audience and the altar is a long staircase that stretches across the air. Below is the abyss, the only rope bridge connecting the two sides, but it is extremely steep.

There was a figure standing there, looking down at everyone.

The rain was heavy and noisy, and standing under the eaves, he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, surprisingly quiet. His eyebrows and eyes were blurred, but Liang Qiuqiu recognized it almost immediately, it was...... Xiao Yu.

Obviously she couldn't see him, and she hadn't heard his voice yet, but she could tell from the rain-buried breath alone that she was standing there...... It's Xiao Yu.

He sat down and picked up the teacup beside him.

The torrential rain poured like a waterfall, and from the moment he appeared, the rain became even more intense. Someone came to him and whispered, "Lord Grower, all the captives have been taken, and everyone has carefully examined them, and there is nothing we are looking for." ”

"All?"

"Yes. ”

Dongfang Yu held his cheek with one hand, a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, he said lightly: "Let's start." ”

Those wizards' guilds haven't sent anyone for a week, it's really boring. It seems that this group of people has been completely abandoned, so why stay?

It's better to take advantage of this time to have a sensational questioning ceremony, he just wants to provoke the orthodox guilds of the whole continent, I don't believe that they can still calm down.

Hum.