A moment later, two more demon guards appeared at the entrance of the passage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Obviously, the two of them are here to take over the sentry.

"Hey, where did those two guys go?" As soon as they reached the entrance of the passage, the new guard was surprised to find that the two companions who had been standing here waiting for him to take over were nowhere to be found.

"I guess I'm going to be lazy somewhere, and I'll have to sue them later." The two of them scolded and stood in their positions, and they had no intention of looking for their companions.

In their opinion, those two guys must have found some kind of hidden place to sleep, and they were not stupid enough to brave the wind and snow to go out and find people everywhere.

As for whether there will be any danger... What are you kidding, there is not even a ghost here, how can there be any danger?

At this moment, a figure dressed in the same costume as the two demon guards suddenly walked into the passage.

"Hey, where did you guys go? And what about another guy? ”

The only thing that answered this demon guard was a sword light that was colder than the ice and snow outside.

Before the two demon guards could make any movements, their heads separated from their necks and flew into the air.

A faint smell of blood began to spread through the air.

"This time it's much better." Dandrion slowly withdrew his sword and nodded in satisfaction.

Although his strength is still very weak, at least he is much more proficient in mastering it than before.

Through the observation of the past few days, Dandrion knew that at least until two o'clock in the afternoon, there would be no more demon guards in this place.

So he walked into the passage with great peace of mind and swagger.

Behind him, the first rays of light of the morning had just pierced the sky.

After a few moments, Dandrion stopped and took a closer look at the wall to the right of the passage.

The wall looked no different from the others, but in one of the inconspicuous corners of the wall was carved an inconspicuous pattern that looked like some child had scribbled on it.

This pattern is the code that Dandrion and Habs agreed on in advance.

After a careful search, Dandrien's hand felt for a button in a depression in the wall, and he pressed it without hesitation.

After a dull low sound, a hole in the wall in front of Dandrion suddenly appeared that allowed people to pass through.

The passage behind the cave entrance was not long, and after just a few dozen steps, a wide circular underground hall appeared in front of Dandrien.

With his eyesight and the hundreds of glowstones inlaid in the hall, Dandrion quickly saw the hall in front of him.

"There are four halls, two at the top of the staircase, and a dark whistle on the ceiling."

Dandrion took a quiet step and walked along the circular edge of the hall towards the staircase at the other end.

A straight line forms between the entrance to the hall and the entrance to the staircase, dividing the circular hall into two halfcircles of general size.

Whether Dandrion went left or right, he could only walk through half the wall of the hall at most, and then he would reach the entrance to the staircase.

At that point, he had to walk up the stairs, or he would arouse the suspicion of the guards.

In other words, if there was a code in the underground halls, Dandrion would only have half the chance of encountering it.

Left or right?

Dandrion chose to the left.

Heaven to the left, hell to the right.

Although the sky outside had already lit up, it would be at least half an hour before the light slowly shone in the underground hall in the middle of the mountain.

So Dandrion wasn't worried that the guards of the hall would see through his disguise in such a dim light.

His steps were steady and firm, and he didn't seem to hesitate without any hesitation, as if he had walked through this hall many times.

But Dandrien knew very well in his heart that the two condescending guards on the stairs, and the dark sentry above his head attached to the ceiling like a bat, had been looking at him with his eyes, consciously or unconsciously.

The staircase was in sight, but the code was still nowhere to be seen.

Did you choose the wrong one? Even in Dandrien's state of mind, he couldn't help but start to be a little anxious at this moment.

Rounding another pillar, the familiar pattern finally came into Dandrien's sight.

Without the slightest hesitation, Dandrion walked towards the pattern, and then walked into the passage of the black hole next to the code.

Eight steps later, an iron door at the end of the passage appeared in front of Dandrien.

Is it Gavin, Ambrossi, or the Grand Prince?

Dandrion pressed his ear tightly against the crack in the iron door, just as Habs had done a few hours earlier.

But he didn't hear anything.

So he stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the door, which was the contact code he had made with the church team before leaving.

A moment later, an equally slight knock returned.

Dandrion breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and fumbled around the iron door for a while, and soon found a stout latch and a large solid lock.

A fighting spirit shot from Dandrien's fingers into the lock, and with a soft "click", the lock opened.

Dandrion pushed the door open a gap large enough for him to get in and out, and then dodged in.

"Who?" Voices of joy and confusion were heard from the cell.

"Me." Dandrion replied softly.

"Your Excellency!" Ambrosi's voice stirred, "Gavin and I are here. ”

"Good." Dandrion crouched down and looked at Gavin, who had just opened his eyes.

"How are you?"

Gavin smiled slightly: "I can't die yet, my lord." ”

"Very good." Dandrion nodded: "You will remember to play a play with me in a while." ”

Moments later, the sound of clanging shackles caught the attention of the guards in the hall, and a demon guard walked out of the passage with Gavin and Ambrosi prisoners, down the stairs to the second floor.

"What's going on?" Two guards at the staircase on the second floor stopped the three.

"Madame is going to interrogate these two guys." A low voice came from the mouth of the demon guard behind the two prisoners, who had kept his head down.

"Interrogation?" The two demon guards looked at each other very strangely and smiled, and then moved out of the way: "If Madame wants to interrogate them like 'interrogating' the eldest prince, maybe you should wash them clean first." ”

"Who's to say it isn't?" The guards behind the two prisoners shrugged their shoulders and escorted Gavin and Ambrosi up the hallway on the second floor.

After a few moments, the three of them suddenly stopped in front of a door somewhere in the hall on the second floor.

In some unobtrusive place on the wall near the door, Habs's code appeared again.

"Open the door, and Madame will interrogate the two prisoners herself." Dandrion spoke to the two guards standing in front of the door.

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