"Please calm down, we are not Viscount Tehuasu's people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Snow put away his sword, trying to be as friendly as he could, "Don't be afraid, the people in the town have already withdrawn. ”

The young man glared at Snow and Abra, slowly ceasing to struggle.

"Mayor Town, I think we'd better go out." Abra said uncomfortably, this mysterious young man made him feel uneasy.

"The people in the town will not be back for at least two months, and if we leave, he will definitely die." Snow shook his head slightly, and whispered sideways.

If you don't meet it, forget it, since you do, Snow can't just walk away. At the very least, we have to ask what crime this young man has committed and how he has been treated like a beast.

"But the people in the town have been gone for at least a month." Abra looked at the young man and said suspiciously, "Why hasn't he died after such a long time?" "There was not a single food or water in the whole darkroom, and if there was no food or drink for a month, everyone would starve to death.

"Maybe the person who was guarding him just left." Snow gave the only reasonable explanation, "Don't worry, he's locked up, there won't be any danger, I'll ask." ”

Snow whispered to Abra, raised his hand to signal the young man not to be nervous, and slowly approached forward. Abra mustered his spirits and followed Snow closely with his sword in hand.

"Who are you? How did you end up locked up here? Snow asked.

The young man's voice was hoarse, and Snow couldn't hear what he was saying because the white rope was so tight.

Snow frowned, and came to the young man's side with courage, "I can help you untie the rope around your neck, but please take it easy, I have no ill will." ”

The young man nodded slightly.

Snow cautiously walked up to the young man, carefully examining the ropes around the other necks. The white rope was two fingers wide, and the surface was very smooth, emitting a metallic sheen under the reflection of the firelight, and I don't know what material it was woven from.

Looking sideways, the rope tied the young man's neck to the cross behind him. Snow detoured behind the young man, swallowed his saliva, raised his hand and grabbed the end of the rope, and pulled hard, and the rope was untied.

As the rope fell, the bloodshot in the young man's eyes quickly faded. Before Snow could circle back, something strange protruded. I saw that the young man suddenly roared, his arms stretched outward, and then closed into his arms. The thumb-thick chain was dragged out of the wall by him.

Snowwan never imagined that this white rope was the most important thing to bind the youth. When it was too late, Abra, who had been paying attention to the movements of the youth, raised his hand and stabbed at the youth. The long sword was like lightning, directly through the scarred robe, and plunged straight into the young man's left chest, and blood flowed out instantly.

But the young man didn't seem to feel any pain, and actually rushed straight towards Abra with a long sword, and raised his hand and punched the strong Abra to the ground. Abra, Rooktown's best player, was knocked unconscious before a round arrived.

The young man grabbed the long sword stuck in his chest, threw his head back and let out a low roar. Then with a flick of his wrist, he reversed the sword, grabbed the hilt and turned to point back.

It all happened so quickly that by the time Snow came to his senses, the sharp tip of his sword was already against his neck.

"Uncle, what a mistake!" Snow muttered depressedly in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to regret it, so he quickly raised his hands, threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, looked at the young man and said, "Dude, don't be nervous, we have no malicious intent." ”

The young man was still holding his long sword, and asked with a cold expression, "Who are you?" ”

"We are merchants of the Kingdom of Treasures, going to Kalka City to do business. Passing through Hogg Town to spend the night, I happened to hear your voice, so I found this place to have a look. Snow found that at such critical moments, his mouth was sharp. Although his voice trembled a little, he finally explained as quickly as he could.

"Spend the night? Come to the Viscount's castle to spend the night, you are really brave. The young man slowly put down the long sword in his hand, not because he believed in Snow, but because he was sure that he would want Snow's life at any time, even if it was empty-handed.

Snow quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but at that moment, he saw the wound on the young man's left chest. It had just been stabbed by Abra, and when the young man drew his sword, the wound was still bleeding. But now, the wound is healing at a rate visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, the deep wound disappeared before Snow's eyes, as if Abra had never stabbed the youth.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Snow looked at the young man and said in shock, "You...... Are you a wizard? ”

Trapped here for a month without food or drink, brute force alone can break free from several thumb-thick chains, and the Wolverine-like ability to heal itself. Only the identity of a wizard can be explained.

"That's right." The young man pulled away the chain wrapped around his arm, turned his head to look at Snow contemptuously, and asked with a sneer, "Do you want to do anything with me?" ”

"No, no, no." Snow hurriedly waved his hand, what a joke, even Abra was knocked down with a punch, how could he be the opponent of youth.

Looking at the young man, Snow said in a sincere tone: "Actually, I am good friends with you wizards. ”

The young man originally thought that Snow would stupidly draw his sword and beg for mercy when he heard that he was a wizard, or kneel on the ground in fear and beg for mercy, but he didn't expect Snow to come up with such a sentence. After turning his head to look at Snow and making sure that he was not a wizard, the young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Good friend?" What do you mean? ”

"To be honest, I had already met two wizards before I met you, and I was very good friends with them." Snow said seriously.

"What do you say? You've made friends with us wizards? The young man seemed to hear a joke, and said with a smile: "You don't have to make up lies to deceive me, just now you helped me unlock the seal, I won't kill you." As he spoke, the young man turned and walked out.

"I'm telling the truth, they're called Elena and Arlene, and they're all my friends." Snow hurriedly added that he really didn't want to let go of a talent like a wizard.

Hearing Snow's words, the young man suddenly turned his head, frowned and asked, "Who did you just say?" ”

"Elena and Arlene, do you know each other?" Snow asked expectantly, if they met, it would be simple.

Hearing Snow's answer again, the young man's face instantly became gloomy. Like a gale, he came to Snow in the blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand was on his shoulder again.