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The female knight's eyes widened instantly, and Wen Dao subconsciously reached out to pick up the house that had been destroyed by the inverted frieze. However, in the context of the nervousness of both sides, such a reaction is too inconsiderate.

"Don't move!"

The female knight reacted extremely quickly, and the whistling of the tomahawk ripped through the air.

Wen Dao's hair stood on end in an instant, and he did his best to dodge the falling battle axe. A flash of tomahawk left deep slashes on the alloy deck, and the burst of energy blew Wendao away.

"Wait, wait! I didn't want to do it!

Wen Dao, who had rolled twice on the ground, took advantage of the situation to stand up and stretched out his hands in a harmless posture.

"I am really the envoy of the Dragon Immortal King's family! This bracelet is proof of this!"

Wen Dao showed the female knight a terminal bracelet engraved with the dragon crest in an attempt to prove his identity, but this effort did not seem to reach the female knight. I don't know if it's an illusion, the female knight's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and then she suddenly took a step forward and stabbed at Wen Dao with an axe as a spear.

The battle axe was entangled with cold energy, and Wen Dao subconsciously dodged sideways.

The tomahawk changed momentum in the moment it grazed its body, and an explosive sweep slammed into Wendao with an undodgeable momentum. The broad axe face was used as a bat, and a blow from left to right sent Wendao flying like a ball. Wen Dao, who flew out sideways, directly hit the bulkhead of the bridge, and the paralyzing feeling that spread from behind was his last consciousness before he broke off......

Wen Tao vaguely remembered the scene when he and Miya were still living in the old house.

The old house from my grandfather was very old, and the water pipes and everything else were rusted. That day, when Wendao was washing dishes, the water pipe suddenly burst, and the water jet that spewed out instantly poured the teeth of the inverted frieze into a soup meow. Wen Tao panicked and wanted to turn off the water valve, but the old house in disrepair was rusted to death even the main water valve.

The helpless Wendao had to work with water, and the boy who was less than ten years old and Meow fought for a long time before he barely blocked the broken water pipe with a rope and cloth, but his body was as if he had just been fished out of the waterfall, and the room was completely damaged.

Water heater was not available that day. In the cold weather of late autumn, in the drenched room, Wen Dao and Miya curled up on the bed wrapped in the only unwet towel, shivering from the cold, while listening to the regular sound from the kitchen......

Tick, tick, tick.

The sound of water in his ears made Wen Tao almost think that he was back in time.

Of course, Wen Dao can dispose of water leaks more beautifully now than when he was a child, but when he reached for the wrench in his dreams in a daze, there was a certain hard and cold touch coming from his fingertips. Wen Dao subconsciously tugged, but the thing didn't move.

"The wrench is so arrogant...... Huh?"

Wen Dao, who felt that something was wrong, blinked his eyes and slowly came to his senses.

"No, it's ......"

The dungeon was greeted by a dungeon with dim lights, a wall of solid stone, and a row of cast-iron fences in front of it. Each iron fence was the thickness of a wrist, and the sound of dripping water came from the passage on the other side of the fence.

"By the way, I was knocked unconscious...... Uh-huh!ahem!ahem!ahem!"

Wen Dao had a picture of being blown away by a female knight and hitting the wall in his mind, as if sighing and spitting out turbid breath in his lungs, but unexpectedly affected his injured lungs, and immediately coughed violently.

The coughing echoed through the empty dungeon, lasting for two or three minutes before it slowly stopped, and Wen Dao leaned against the wall and gasped, soothing his wailing gut while trying to sort out the current situation.

Fortunately, the hatch of the transport ship had been locked by him in advance, and Miya should be fine. The female knight's fierce blow shook his lungs, and he was probably left with bruises and redness on his back, but fortunately there were no fractures, etc., and it probably didn't affect his mobility. While he was knocked unconscious and thrown into the dungeon, all bits and pieces of equipment, including the beam gun, seemed to have been stolen, and the only thing left was the terminal bracelet on his left wrist.

To remove the terminal bracelet, Wen Dao himself must enter the command, and from the outside, the terminal bracelet in the shape of a silver wrist wheel does not look like a particularly threatening object. Wen Tao estimates that this may be the reason why the terminal bracelet has been preserved.

“…… Is there a problem with the intelligence?"

From where he was staying now, it was clear that the Lensta people did not treat him as a dragon envoy. Of course, there is a bad luck that will come to this point, but there is a huge gap between the attitude of the people of Liansta and Wendao's expectations.

The database of the Jade Dragon Leader mentions that the Rysta and the Virtuous Dragon King have a loyalty covenant, and the female knight obviously saw the Virtuous Dragon crest on the bracelet, but she still did it mercilessly, where is there a shadow of loyalty? There are probably two possibilities for such a situation, one is that the Lensta has not yet believed in his identity, this is more tricky, but it is not impossible to solve it.

Another possibility, Wen Dao is reluctant to think about it. But if the information provided by the database really goes wrong, or if the covenant of centuries ago has long been forgotten by the Lenstads, then all the ideas he had previously conceived about the mission would have to be completely overhauled, and the difficulty would be tenfold higher.

（…… Want to get in touch with the deacon?)

Wen Dao's gaze shifted to the terminal bracelet, and he began to think about whether to get in touch with Thunder Roar.

It is not impossible to explain the situation to the chief deacon and ask him for help. However, the first mission ended in such an embarrassing ending, which was unacceptable to Wendao no matter what. At least until he can figure out the strange attitude of the Liensta, he must do everything possible to fend for himself.

The first step to self-reliance begins with leaving the dungeon.

Wen Dao walked to the front of the cell, held the iron fence with both hands, and took a deep breath.

"Is there anybody? Is there anybody out there!?"

"Open the door for me! I have something to convey to your king!"

"I'm the messenger of the virtuous dragon! I have something important to do! Let me out and cough cough cough!"

The sound of Wen Dao shaking the fence did not attract the slightest response, but was stimulated by the loud roar and a series of coughs. Wen Dao even deliberately made an exaggerated coughing sound, but the expected jailer who cared about the prisoner's health never appeared.

"Tsk, is there no one to guard it?"

Wen Dao, who confirmed this, couldn't help but be stunned. But it's not a bad thing, at least he can fiddle with it.

said that it was safe to fiddle, but what Wen Dao could do was extremely limited. There was not a single piece of iron in the cell, and wrist strength alone would never have been able to break through the thick iron bars, and the only thing that could be used was probably the terminal bracelet. According to Ani, this terminal bracelet is a special order for the retainers of the Longxian family, and it has many functions such as quantum communication, intelligence search, and material analysis, and it can be said to be an almost all-powerful intelligence terminal.

However, no matter how omnipotent, it is limited to the category of "intelligence".

Even if Wen Dao used the terminal bracelet to analyze the iron fence to the microscopic particle level, he still couldn't walk out of the cell. A crowbar may be of greater use at this time than an all-powerful intelligence terminal.

“…… Wait, crowbar?"

Wen Dao suddenly sat up smartly, quickly clicked out the program directory of the terminal bracelet, and began to look for a program in the virtual window. There are forty or fifty pre-installed programs in the terminal bracelet, from "One Hundred Books that Longxian Retainers Must Read" to "Matter Spectrum Scanner", from "Druaga Chamber of Commerce" to "Suo Po Navigation Chart", after swiping through most of the strange programs that I don't know what to call them, a simple square icon jumped into Wen Dao's eyes.

Below the icons are concise text that can control the force field.