Alice was now tied to a chair, and two human soldiers stood beside her.

An angry look shot into her eyes.

In fact, she only had time to make a phone call to Nishizawa about what had happened in the Mole Village, and the soldiers led by Count Shane rushed directly into the small village.

After seeing the contrast of strength between the two sides, Alice did not want to see the villagers and cavemen she knew fight in vain and die.

As the person with the highest voice in Mole Village, she still chose peace negotiations.

But Earl Shane had no intention of negotiating, and he rushed in and tied Alice up.

Seeing Alice being controlled, the cavemen were furious and immediately rushed up.

But they were bound by a large number of magic-generated vines almost at the same time, and they were directly restrained from moving.

Shane did everything he could to pry the recipe for the growth potion out of Alice's mouth.

At first, Shane also deliberately shows the reserve of an aristocracy, and he tries to seduce Alice with heavy profits, hoping to get a recipe out of her mouth.

Money, power, as long as Alice agrees, Count Shane can give almost anything.

But he completely underestimated Alice's steadfast heart.

The young pharmacist was not after a huge amount of money, nor was she a high position, she was just obsessed with the pursuit of pharmacy.

Her dream is to research more potions for the benefit of the people of Tyranny.

In the past, Alice couldn't talk about treating money like dung, after all, she had to eat.

But now that she has joined the Great Tomb, she doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, or no one to protect her, and she is even more free of herself.

Usually when I do research, I directly become a super otaku girl with messy hair into a chicken nest, and unkempt is a daily state.

If it weren't for meeting Nishizawa in person, or returning to Mole Village, the research maniac would have gone a week or two without washing.

To seduce this person is delusional.

Now, Shane couldn't take it anymore.

Since the lure does not work.

Then coercion!

Physical pain will make you want to live but not die!

The aristocracy has developed to the present, and there are many kinds of glamorous etiquette, and those shady lynchings underground...... It's a lot, so much that your scalp is numb!

"Bring the Iron Maiden up. Shane waved his hand, and the two soldiers immediately brought up the heavy humanoid iron cabinet.

When the iron cabinet hit the ground, it seemed that the ground shook slightly.

The corners of Alice's eyes twitched.

Iron virgin?

She'd probably heard of it.

"You probably haven't experienced this kind of torture device, as the family of inventors of this kind of torture tool, I would be happy to introduce you to its usefulness. ”

The Count smiled kindly and opened the Iron Maiden.

"You see, it's covered with thorns on both sides, but this thorn doesn't go straight to killing you, and after decades of improvement, the Iron Maiden is now more gentle and kind. ”

"A stab of this length will only fit exactly one to two centimeters into the body, not so much that it will kill a person easily, but it will make you bleed until every drop of blood is gone. ”

Count Shane poked his head inside the Iron Maiden and took a deep breath, as if breathing in the intoxicating smell of blood.

"Trust me, you're going to love it. He smiled at Alice.

"Of course, as long as you tell me the recipe for the growth potion, everything will return to the status quo, after all, I am not a devil. ”

Alice's pupils constricted.

His eyes seemed to be stung by the Iron Maiden.

Such a terrible instrument of torture...... How perverted is the heart of the person who designed it?

But her heart was firm.

The recipe for the growth potion has been completely handed over to the Great Grave, and even without her, the growth potion can still be produced quickly.

She has fulfilled her part of her life ideals.

If you die like this, there seems to be no regret.

The mage apprentices had only just stepped out of the academy at her age.

At her age, the apprentice knight was still learning fencing under the supervision of the great knight.

However, she has become the apothecary of the Great Tomb, with countless resources for her research.

What's there to regret?

"You'll never want to get the recipe for a growth potion from me. Alice said word for word.

The calm expression on Earl Shane's face shattered suddenly.

As a count, his requests were almost never denied.

Sometimes, even in the face of nobles with more noble titles, as long as they show their status as followers of the Holy Light, they will be afraid of the power of the Holy See and choose to obey.

But now, his request has been rejected by a mere peasant woman!

Do you think you are nobler than the king?!

"Lord Earl, the Light does not afflict His people, and even those who have not yet returned to the Light still have the right to live, this is the truth that the Light has conveyed to us. ”

The sturdy, tall Priest Hart walked over reverently.

Shane raised an eyebrow, "I recognize you, Puritan Hart, that's the nickname, right?"

Hart folded his hands and nodded slightly.

The nickname was given to him by the pastors who thought he prided himself high.

"You're a devout follower of the Light, but she's not," Shane said coldly, "The Light needs to grow, and anyone who refuses to grow the Light is a heretic and will be punished by the Light!"

Hart's face sank.

There is never such a clause in the doctrine of the Light.

He took half a step forward.

"Grab him," Shane sneered, directing the guards to grab Hart before he could do anything, clasping his hands behind his back.

"Are you really a follower of the Light?" said Hart, shaking his head.

Shane scoffed, "I have more reverence for the Light than you can imagine, that's why I want Him to grow stronger!"

"Aren't you afraid of the lords here, Jersey Gravekeeper?" Hart said suddenly.

In this case, it seems that only the lord of this place can save them.

Hart hadn't seen Alice very often.

But he could tell from the villagers of Mole Village that Alice had a high status in their hearts.

Such a pharmacist should not be tortured with cruel torture instruments.

"Jersey, grave keeper?" Potter picked up, "this family doesn't exist, that guy is just playing tricks!"

"Lord Earl is here today to help me get back the territory of Mole Village!" he said proudly, "This belongs to Potter, not the Jersey Grave Keeper!"

"Report, Lord Earl, there are a large number of caveman warriors outside the village!"

At this moment, a soldier suddenly came to report in a panic.

Shane rebuked, "What's the panic? Isn't this green-skinned dwarf here to kill as many as he wants?"

The soldier said with a sad face, "They...... There are a lot of them, and they're not like the green-skinned dwarfs we've ever seen!"

Shane slapped him in the face, "Take me!"

"Yes......" The soldiers did not dare to resist and could only lead the way in front.

Potter's face changed and he followed.

Alice's face rose with surprise, "Supreme...... Lord Jersey! It's Lord Jersey!"

The caveman guards who were bound by the vines also showed excited expressions.

Really!

The Supreme will come to their rescue!

Hart chuckled, "Looks like I've really come to the right place, a lord who cares so much about his people, I've never seen before." ”

"When you get in touch with each other, you'll know that Lord Jersey is also stronger and kinder than you think. Alice proudly raised her swan-like neck.

Outside the Mole Village, 5,000 caveman warriors were on standby.

The diet of the caveman population in the dungeon has been turned upside down by Bonn's persistent improvements.

In the past, they could only eat mushrooms and earthworms, but now their diet is diversified.

If you have to compare, it's like a direct transition to the "meat, eggs and milk" diet structure.

In addition, cavemen are a particularly capable ethnic group, and their descendants are stronger and stronger from generation to generation.

Each of these caveman warriors has a height of 1.7 meters, which is simply incomparable to the previous average height of 1.4 meters.

Their muscles are also extremely strong with a lot of protein.

To be honest, even Nishizawa couldn't help but applaud Bonn's genius idea.

By changing the dietary structure to gradually improve the physical fitness of the entire ethnic group, this general direction of strategy, he also saw before the crossing.

But after the crossing, because there were too many things, he paid more attention to the improvement of his combat effectiveness, and forgot these details.

When Shane walked out and saw these "green-skinned dwarfs", beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Is this really a caveman?

How do I feel like I'm not too much like a human?

And they seem to be more muscular than my soldiers...... It's still stronger!

Potter was terrified when he saw these caveman warriors, and his legs trembled.

Oh, my God.

This physical fitness, this number of soldiers!

Is this really a caveman?

Could it be that in the wastelands to the south of the kingdom of Lane, there is a large troglodyte race?

And Jersey, the leader of that troglodyte race?

Potter felt his head start to mess up.

Why do humans become troglodyte leaders?

It's not scientific!

"This is the grave keeper's territory, what are you going to do?"

Nishizawa's voice came from under the orichon's armor.

His tall size, coupled with this set of equipment with amazing defensive power, directly blinded Shane's eyes.

"Orichalcum...... A whole set of !!"

Shane roared wildly.

His eyes seemed to be full of five words.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

He spent a huge amount of gold coins to customize an orichalcum inner armor from a master craftsman.

The armor had already protected him from two assassinations.

As a result, the other party directly wore a complete set of olivetal copper full-body armor......

Potter was even more devastated.

Hold the grass.

Last time, he was still a complete set of purple steel armor, and now he directly has a complete set of oliven bronze armor.

I'll fuck your sister.

Is the grave keeper family so rich?!

You don't lack a little brother!

It took a long time for Shane to come to his senses.

"Grave keeper, you're just taking an imposter from those old surnames, aren't you?" the earl wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and sneered, "You illegally seized Potter's territory, and we are going to take it back legally, what's the problem?"

Nishizawa said indifferently, "Mole Village is already mine, last time Potter personally agreed." ”

Potter roared, "It's clear that you coerced me into agreeing!

Nishizawa glanced at him lightly, "So, you have found a new master, and you plan to take the Mole Village back." ”

Potter swallowed, "Yes!

Nishizawa snapped his fingers, and five thousand caveman soldiers stepped forward at the same time.

Bang ——!

The sound of uniformity exploded on the ground.

The soldiers Shane had brought with him were shocked.

This neat and uniform way is really shocking.

It's like pupils going to pop out!

Shane was also taken aback by the neat military formation.

God pity you.

The way in which the nobles trained their warriors was extremely low.

If there are no high-level professionals, the battles between them are generally won by numbers.

Whoever brings the most people will be cowhide.

But Shane was a well-informed nobleman after all, and he immediately regained his senses.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for you to strike!"

He let out a low sigh.

"Hehe, I thought the Earl didn't need us all along. A cold voice came.

Immediately after, the toned female warrior Ilando appeared beside him.

Then, Weber, the mage who was carrying the wine bottle, and Palmer, a majestic knight with no hair, also appeared at the same time.

They were the three high-ranking professionals that Shane enshrined.

A text message from the three of them quickly appeared in Nishizawa's eyes.

"It's not bad, it's all the ruling class," Nishizawa said in his heart, "One count can afford to worship three high-ranking professionals, this Shane is very rich." ”

"That's it, it's the last day anyway, so I'll help you again. Webber threw the bottle behind him and pulled out the staff that was stuck in his waist.

"Bondage vines!"

He let out a low roar, and an emerald green light bloomed from the top of the staff, surging towards the five thousand caveman warriors in front of him.

Unleashing this spell, he turned his head directly, pulled out another bottle of wine from his waist, and continued to start tons and tons.

"Bonded, if nothing else, it should be surrendered. He burped and didn't care.

"Hey...... What's going on!Webb, how did your spell be unleashed so easily!" Ilando and the others looked behind him in shock and said angrily.

Webb was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned back.

He suddenly discovered that the magic vines on the bodies of the five thousand caveman warriors who should have been bound by the magic vines were disappearing quickly but resolutely!

It was as if there was a powerful force that wiped out the spells he unleashed!

"Sixth-Order Auxiliary Spells, Group Purification!"

Webb's eyes widened, and he wondered.

"What?!Sixth Order!Webb, you're not mistaken!" Bald Horseman Palmer said in surprise.

"That's right, this is a sixth-order spell!I didn't expect the other party to have a high-level professional!" The cold sweat on Webber's forehead dripped down at once.

After releasing this vine bondage, his mana had already been drained by two-thirds, and there was no way to release it a second time.

And in the other party's team, there is this sixth-order mage, that is...... Monarch!