As the political and military center of the Kingdom of Robert, its royal city was naturally far wider and more prosperous than the city of Masai.

Looking down from the sky, the entire royal city is irregular in shape, and the outermost part is a towering and heavy blue-gray city wall, and you can vaguely see match-sized figures walking back and forth on the city wall, as if patrolling.

Further on, there is a small blank buffer zone, followed by a brownish-yellow area full of thatched and timber houses, and sewage flowing sideways, clearly a slum.

The core area is the aristocratic district, and the layout of the entire royal city is similar to that of Masai City, or all the cities in this world are similar to the pattern, Lin Ze guessed that there should be some kind of implication in this, if nothing else, it is to better trigger and collect negative emotions.

However, to his surprise, the outer walls of the royal city had collapsed for a long time, and the entire area was in ruins, even affecting the slums, and it looked as if a large piece of the royal city had been dug up.

At this time, many people and vehicles were busy in the ruins, moving stones back and forth and repairing the city walls.

Lin Ze's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw this.

Apparently, there was a fierce battle here not too long ago, and the two sides were likely to be one of the players and the church.

Seeing this, he didn't delay any longer, his figure flashed, and he had fallen diagonally downward like a star falling from the moon, and the target was the most spectacular building complex in the aristocratic district.

Among the large rolling buildings, a high-rise church in pale white stands out.

Rumble!

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted, and the middle of the square deep in the headquarters of the Church of the God of Judgment exploded steeply, and countless rubble splashed like bullets, knocking the knights who were exercising nearby to their backs, and in an instant they lay down on the ground, wailing and moaning one after another.

"What's going on?"

"Someone is injured, call a healer!"

"Don't panic, calm down!"

"Damn, it's an enemy attack!

The dust dispersed, and there was a huge pit in the center of the square that was two meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter.

As soon as the words fell, the man felt a flower in front of him, Lin Ze had suddenly flashed in front of him, and his neck tightened in the next second, and the whole person had been lifted off the ground.

"Has there been a fight between heretics and the church lately?"

"Damn, what do you want to do, here's the verdict ......"

With a 'click', the words stopped abruptly, Lin Ze simply twisted the other party's neck, and then grabbed another person and asked.

After asking four or five people one after another, the last man who looked relatively young and looked only seventeen or eighteen years old was finally frightened by his cruel and bloody methods, and hurriedly shouted:

"I said, I said, that heretic was kept in the underground prison of the Inquisition. ”

"Take me to the underground prison!"

didn't give the other party a chance to refuse, Lin Ze directly lifted the young man's collar and asked him to lead the way.

Under the threat of death, the young man did not dare to resist at all, so he had to tremble and point to the north side of the square.

Lin Ze's figure flickered, and in an instant, he carried the young man across a distance of dozens of meters to appear at the edge of the square, through a portal, and came to a spacious corridor.

Click!

Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from the end of the corridor, followed by a large group of knights in light armor rushing out from the corner, their eyes fell on Lin Ze, and without saying a word, they rushed with their swords, regardless of the life or death of the hostage youth.

The adjudicator knights who could stay at the church headquarters were naturally much better than those in the department, and Lin Ze swept his eyes and saw that these people in front of him were all quasi-elite-level strength.

He was desperate to know who was being imprisoned at this time, and he didn't have the patience to deal with the people of the church at all, so he waved his hand directly, and the void in front of him suddenly had countless fire elemental energies gathered, forming a surging wave of fire gushing out, filling every inch of the corridor in an instant, drowning all the ruling knights.

By the time the waves of fire had dissipated, the Knights of Judgment had vanished, leaving not even ashes behind.

The young man looked at this scene with a blank expression, and felt that he was in a dream.

"Which way are you going?"

The indifferent voice woke him up, and the young man trembled and pointed to the right side at the end of the corridor, and he had no intention of resisting in his heart, the strength of this heretic in front of him was too terrifying, it was more than twenty ruling knights, and the whole army was wiped out without even a second, and he died so that he didn't even have scum left.

All the way around the way, there were ruling knights and warlocks who came to stop them one after another, but they were all slaughtered by Lin Ze like a withered and decaying corpse on the way.

Although these church members were numerous, they were generally not even elite-level, and the most powerful of them was none other than an elite-level high-ranking judge knight, who withstood his casual blow, and then was bound by the red thorns of the second blow and turned into a torch, which was shortly reduced to charcoal.

And after killing this knight of judgment, the church seems to realize that the strength of the enemy is beyond imagination, and no longer sends people to send people to their deaths.

So not long after, Lin Ze arrived at the inquisition, and after killing several warlocks in black robes inside, he directly punched through the wall of the mechanism and entered the underground prison.

A rotten and disgusting stench rushed towards him, making Lin Ze frown slightly.

There are only a few places in the underground prison of Nuoda where oil lamps are hung, and the lights are dim, reflecting the whole prison with a full atmosphere.

The loud commotion of the battle outside had already attracted the attention of the prisoners in the cell, when a stranger walked in, wearing clothes that were neither the black robes of the Judge Bishop, nor the light armor or the white robes, his eyes lit up, and they all shouted urgently:

"Get me out!"

"Please, open the cell door for me!"

"Help me, you can get whatever you want!"

The dim vision could not hinder Lin Ze at all, he looked around and found that the people who were shouting were all bruised and miserable faces, and their eyes were full of crazy thirst for freedom and survival.

And in the midst of these debilitating and disordered aura, a peculiar aura quickly caught his attention.

"Found it. ”

Lin Ze threw the young man in his hand aside, and immediately walked towards the location of the breath he sensed.

Seeing that Lin Ze ignored his pleas for help, some prisoners who were already on the verge of mental collapse began to curse loudly, but in the next second, they were suddenly burned to ashes by the flames that ignited out of thin air.

After more than a dozen people died one after another, the prisoners in the prison finally realized that the person in front of them was very difficult to mess with, and they didn't dare to shout loudly anymore, but just stared at Lin Ze with pleading eyes.

Not long after, Lin Ze came to a cell in the deepest part of the prison, and his eyes were fixed on the figure sitting on the ground inside, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Is that you?"