When night fell, I leaned against the window and watched the sunset set little by little, waiting for the sunset to all set, and only the sunset was left in the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Afterglow drenched me, and my ankle-length hair was dyed a warm orange.

There was a slight movement behind her, and Hera stepped forward to her knees, a bloodstained tooth in her raised hands. Her face had become red and swollen, and it looked like blood was already flowing out: "Lord Christiana, Hera did not do what the Holy Envoy asked to ask for. ”

"Tomorrow I will continue to slap my mouth a hundred times and come again, every day." I exited, off the ledge, and past Hera.

Hera's expression didn't change in the slightest, and she got up and walked after me. Hera is not at all like the person I remember at the beginning, the Hera was still like a person at the beginning, and Hera is not like a person now.

The doors of the temple were opened again, and the female officials rushed in, led by a priest. The female officers held all kinds of food in their hands, and they all knelt on the ground and raised the food in their hands above their heads. Hera took the silver chopsticks from the side, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to my mouth.

I have to say that Hera knows how to serve people very well, and if she changes places, Hera must be a man of the hour.

I opened my mouth and was about to eat meat, when a priest trotted in from outside, ran up to me, interrupted me, and gasped and said, "Lord Christiana, the high priest is invited." ”

Me: "......"

The priest led me around the corridors of the temple, and I watched my surroundings for a suitable route to escape. The priest led me to the front of a cave and stopped. I tilted my head, looked at the hole, and then at the priest.

"This is a tunnel dug by the high priest and never approached. Your Excellency the Holy Envoy of Christiana, please. The priest stepped aside and made way of the hole.

The entrance to the cave was lit only at the outermost point, and it was pitch black inside, as if a man-eating beast was lurking inside, waiting for food to come to the door. I hesitated, looking at the dark opening, and refusing to take a step.

When the priest saw that I was not moving, he began to whisper to me.

"Help me prepare the lights." I said, intending to break away from the priests, and then slip away. I don't know what's inside, but if I walk in, I'll be killed by Daggis, and I've been paying attention to the escape route just now.

When the priest heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and then as if he had made up his mind, he walked up to my side, picked me up by the waist, and threw me into the tunnel.

Inside the tunnel entrance was a slope, and I rolled down the slope. In the process of rolling down, I tried to grasp the stone wall next to me to reduce the speed of my rolling, but the stone wall was polished very smooth, and there was sand in the aisle. My outstretched hand didn't catch the stone wall, but hurt my fingernails.

Anyway, I rolled off the slope and landed heavily on a flat ground.

I fell face to the ground, and the pain from my nose went directly to my brain, and I couldn't stand up for a long time. When the pain subsided, I stood up and reached out to touch my nose, which reassured me that I didn't feel the warm liquid.

It was pitch black in the tunnel, I had just fallen and couldn't see anything. It took me a while before I could barely see the environment in the tunnel. The pain in his fingers came at this time, and the nails of his fingers were broken by Qi Gen when he wanted to grab the stone wall just now.

After barely seeing my surroundings, I felt the stone wall and slowly groped inside. The priest said that Dagis was waiting for me inside, does this mean that as long as Dagis is found, I have a good chance of getting out. However, I was afraid that Daggis would do something to me, because it was not the first time that he had expressed his desire to kill me.

Feeling the stone wall and walking some distance forward, I vaguely heard a suppressed fragmented sound, I stood and tilted my head to listen carefully, discerning the direction of the sound. After making out the figures, I groped my way forward.

The tunnel is very quiet, and the slightest sound will be infinitely amplified; There are a lot of strange things on the ground of the tunnel, and if you are not careful, you will step on the soft things and get the juice on the soles of your feet; The stone wall of the tunnel is not as smooth as the distance that enters, and the soft flesh of the fingers that have lost the protection of their nails is always pricked by hard things.

Finally, I saw a faint light coming, and the suppressed voice was mixed with a hint of other sounds. Stand and listen carefully. This sound is very familiar, like the sound of routi colliding, and the suppressed sound can't be controlled. After hearing this, the corners of my mouth turned up evilly, and I didn't think that Daggis was doing unspeakable things in this place, whether I should go and see it, or wait for him to finish it.

Thinking seriously about my own life, I sat down by touching the stone wall, I didn't dare to take risks, I was very sorry for my life now, I was afraid that I would die.

Leaning against the stone wall, I had time to deal with the scars on my fingertips, tearing off a strip of cloth from my body and wrapping my fingers.

I leaned my head against the stone wall, listening to the ambiguous sound coming out of it, because I was too bored, and I counted silently in my heart. By the time I counted to one hundred and thirty-four, the ambiguous sound inside remained the same rhythm as before, without the slightest change. Hearing this, I couldn't help but wonder, Daggis's ability is really good, from the time I heard the sound to the time I touched it, there was no pause for a moment, and the ability was outstanding.

When I counted to three hundred and forty-eight, the movement inside suddenly became intense, and an unsuppressed voice overflowed: "...... Stop ......"

Instantly, I realized that this "stop" was not a language that could have existed in this country, but a language that I was very familiar with, the language of my home far to the east.

Before I could react, I had already broken in, first there was a blinding light, I closed my eyes slightly, and only after I got used to it did I open my eyes and saw something I shouldn't see.

It was a large bed, with Daggis facing away from me, his silver hair covering the front bed, and beads of sweat on his graceful and powerful back. His movements did not stop in the slightest, but intensified.

The man under him was also on his back, his long black hair was spread out, he was not as white as Dargis, but with a little tanned wheat, and his thin and slender body looked like a teenager. The suppressed voice overflowed from the young man's nervous mouth.

I swallowed, wanting to be choked by a mass of cotton, and there was a name on my lips, but I bit my lip so hard that I didn't want to call out the name.

Dargis slowed down a little after I broke in, and then his movements became more intense and ravaged the teenager beneath him. The young man couldn't stand such a violent shake for a while, and he couldn't bite his lip anymore, and an ambiguous voice came out of his mouth: "Don't do it...... I don't want ......."

I finally found my brother, under the shens of a man.