"5 of spades. ”

"Big you, plum 10. ”

"K, press on. ”

"Ace of spades, you lost. ”

"Don't do the work, square A. ”

"Oh, shit!"

In the dimly lit cell, several elves were playing cards around the table. But while they were playing cards, a faint quarrel came from next door.

......

(Blame you, blame you!)

(If it weren't for your stupidity, we'd be down to this point.) ）

(If you hadn't wounded Kerrigan Burton, they would have locked us up?)

(If you hadn't kept me in the hospital, how could I have injured him?)

(No matter what, it's up to you, it's up to you!)

......

A few goblins at the table could bear it at first, but gradually, the quarrel became louder and louder, and one of the goblins who had lost money threw the cards in annoyance and stood up: "Enough, those two little wizards are arguing to death." ”

"Leave them alone, let them go. ”

The goblin who won money and smoked hugged Jin Garon, smashed his mouth, and said indifferently: "No matter how you make trouble, as long as no one lives lives, it's none of our business." ”

"Hmph, both are stupid. ”

The female goblin took out two gold gallons and threw them on the table: "One more round." ”

So they started a new round of playing cards, but the quarrel did not stop at all.

(Bang Bang Bang!)

"What a sound. The goblin was startled and looked behind her.

"Got into a fight? The relationship between these wizards is really fragile. ”

A goblin said coldly: "No wonder there is a war every day. ”

......

(Bang!)

(Ahh

With a sharp scream came from behind him.

(You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me)

(It's you who hit!)

(Ah, you let go!)

(Stinky girl, I've put up with you for a long time)

......

The four card-playing elves fell silent, they looked at each other, and the battle seemed to be a little more intense than they had imagined.

The female goblin took the lead in grabbing the lantern and said, "Let's go and have a look." ”

The four elves stood up and quickly walked towards the cage, and when they reached the cage, they were stunned, and the two little wizards who were locked in their cell scuffled together at some point, and the two of them verbally abused each other and physically hurt each other.

The girl's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and the boy's face was scratched with ten bloody marks. The two stared at each other deadly, baring their teeth and claws.

The ground was sprinkled with blood, and the legs of tables, chairs, benches and benches were broken everywhere.

"Let it go!"

The goblin screamed, "Quick, go in and pull that boy away, that boy has violent tendencies." ”

Three goblins burst into the cell and forcibly tore the two men apart.

Then, without saying a word, he pulled out a series of chains and tied up Hoffa.

Streams of electricity flowed through the chains, and the electric Hofa scalp tingled.

But it was limited to the numbness of his scalp, because he had the magic of the thunderbird in his body, and this electricity was undoubtedly tickling to him, and even quite comfortable, but he had to pretend to be dead and alive by electricity and roll on the ground, rolling his eyes, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and his body twitching.

At this time, Aglaia, who had a blue nose and swollen face, suddenly hugged the female goblin, grabbed her clothes, shook and cried:

"Take me away, get me out of here, hurry! you can do whatever you want me to do...... I've had enough of this madman!"

The female goblin kicked on Hoffa, scolded Aglaia angrily, and said, "Shut up, be friends with this kind of person, your own vision is bad enough!"

Aglaia burst into tears, tears rolling down her eyes, and she even tried to wipe her tears on the leprechaun's shoulder, living out of a state of stress that caused her to have a nervous breakdown.

A hint of disdain flashed across the goblin's face, and she pushed Aglaia away, but still said, "Take her down for treatment, take care of her, and don't let her escape." ”

Several male goblins got the order, carried Aglaia, and quickly walked out of the cell.

Only Hoffa and the leprechaun were left in the cage, and the leprechaun rubbed her chin and circled around the bound Hoffa, tossing and turning around him for a while.

Suddenly, he asked, "Are you trying to get some idea?"

Hoffa took a sip of it.

It was furious and kicked Hoffa in the head: "Forgive me for not daring, wait to feed the dragon." Litter. ”

It thumped and kicked Hoffa for a few moments, then picked up the lantern and strode out of the cell. The cage was locked up again, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness and silence.

The electricity on the chain faded away, and Hoffa struggled. Didn't break free.

He turned on his spiritual force field, and the ground began to squirm, and three iron palms grew out of the ground like mushrooms, and the palms were open, and the palm actually held a golden key.

That's the key to this cage, which Aglaia stole from the goblin when she was staging a bitter scene, and I have to say that this guy really has a talent for being a thief.

Originally, he wanted Aglaia to steal the key, distract the elf, open the cage himself, and then go to her, and the two of them left Heildsburg together.

It's just that he was chained by goblins, which wasn't in his plan.

It was less than three minutes before the next Forbidden Potion spray arrived, and after three minutes, he would inevitably lose his magic again, and the goblin would soon find out that her key had been stolen.

It has to be done quickly.

Because his hands were bound, he could only use his mental force field to control the key on the ground to untie the chains on his body.

This was a great test of Hoffa's magical mastery, as he had never used the Shattered Grip to control his opponents with such subtlety and precision.

Not to mention that the keyhole on the chain was only a few millimeters in diameter, even controlling the Transfiguration to grasp the key was an extremely painful thing.

There were no nerves on the ground, he couldn't control the strength at all, a little lighter, the key fell to the ground, and he had to pick it up again, and if it was heavier, the key made of pure gold was immediately bent off.

It's no less than manipulating a claw machine to catch an egg. Coupled with the darkness around it, the difficulty can be imagined.

There are only two minutes left.

The trembling iron hand on the ground didn't mean to aim at the keyhole in the slightest, and it slid around the keyhole, but it couldn't get in.

Why lock yourself up.

Hoffa struggled, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He took a deep breath and entered a state of meditation, although meditation greatly improved his spirit, but this time, it was still not enough for the requirements of this subtle operation.

At this moment, he began to miss his wand immensely, it was as easy to manipulate as his arm. If his wand was still there, he could easily change it into any shape. Even if it's the key......

There was only one minute left until the next forbidden potion.

But Hoffa didn't even touch the doorrail of the escape room, and the anxiety in his heart can be imagined.

Thirty seconds left until the potion arrived.

At this moment, in the calm sea of consciousness, a face surfaced, and quickly began to split.

Hoffa was in a trance, the colorful colors flashed in front of him, all emotions were quickly cut off, and he became surprisingly indifferent.

The uncontrollable iron hand on the ground instantly became the same as his own palm, and it was simply inserted into the keyhole and opened the chain, with unimaginable precision.

At the same time, at the top of the dark cell, the lotus shower head opened again, and the forbidden magic spray with a subtle bitter almond smell arrived as promised.

Hoffa broke free of his chains and stood up, the wound on his face quickly healing under the activated skin, and he moved his head. He pinched his nose, picked up the key, and quickly opened the cell door.

After running out of the range of the forbidden potion, the feeling of indifference vanished, and Hoffa looked at the key in his palm, slightly stunned.

What is this, is it that too much pressure has caused him to break through the limit? He obviously doesn't have enough mental strength to control that key, why is it suddenly enough?

After thinking about it for a long time, he also checked his body, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Finding nothing, he turned around and wandered into the material world, following the fluctuations of Aglaia's magic.

......

These elves probably have a natural fetish for caves, and they have built them in all directions, and the structure is extremely complex.

Different caves are filled with different things, magical materials, magical creatures, and even Muggle controlled items, firearms, and poppies. These goblins really do everything.

After a few minutes of walking through the cave, Hoffa saw the goblin who had imprisoned him.

It was carrying a lantern and swerving forward, unaware of the rapidly approaching guy behind it.

When Hoffa was almost five meters away from her, it sensed that something was wrong and turned its head sharply. Carrying a lantern and shining around.

The palm of his hand reached for his waist, and he searched in his pocket for a few seconds, and found that the key was missing.

Well...... How......

Its expression changed, and it was about to rush back almost immediately. As soon as he turned around, a slender palm reached out from behind him, holding down the head of the female goblin with two ponytails.

It saw a pair of pale golden eyes behind it, and the guy came around behind him at some point, and it wanted to scream, but its mouth was covered, and Hoffa let go of his hand and caught the falling lantern in the goblin's hand.

Said lightly: "I'm sorry." ”

The goblin's head made a close contact with the wall next to it, and he was immediately unconscious.

Lifting the lantern, Hoffa looked around.

At this moment, he had walked out of the cave where the cell was located. The surroundings are no longer as primitive as prison cells, and these goblins are also quite particular about where they live. It is a rectangular hall with an inclined corner, 20 meters long, 6 meters wide, and more than 10 meters. The ceiling is decorated with arabesque motifs that emit a bright, soft magical glow that illuminates the collection in this room.

More than 30 famous paintings by the master adorn the carved walls, framed in the same format, and separated by glittering shields. Hoffa also saw some extremely valuable paintings, several of which he had admired in a junior high school art textbook in his previous life.

Van Gogh's Starry Night, Monet's Chapel, Titian's Painting of an Unknown Woman...... I don't know if it's genuine or fake.

Although it was not a good time to admire the paintings, he still carried the lantern around the paintings for a moment, after all, he had never seen so many paintings stacked together.

Among them, Hoffa saw that in the center of these goblin collections, there was a huge oil painting, which was much, much larger than the oil paintings around him.

The colors in that painting were so brilliant that at first glance Hoffa thought it was an abstract painting by some madman. But on closer inspection, it turned out to be not.

It depicts a large, colorful dragon with a twisted and grotesque shape. Entrenched at the top of the cliff, surrounded by nothingness and paleness, the dragon looked lonely, and looked unworthy of the world.

Hoffa didn't know why he could see human emotions in the dragon's face, he didn't know anything about it, but there was no doubt that this painting conveyed that feeling to him.

was watching, and there was a sound of voice in the distance,

(That little girl is not bad-looking, she should have the blood of Meiwa.) ）

(Yes, if I were to say that Larfa should sell her, maybe for a good price.) ）

Hofa was startled, immediately extinguished the lantern, and hid aside. But he heard the voice, but no one came for a long time, so Hoffa straightened up and slowly slipped towards the place where he was talking. Turning the corner, I found that the two goblins who had been playing cards were standing near a room and chatting.

"Sell for money, she can't sell for money, those wizards abroad have learned well recently, and they like to play barter, as if they don't need gold Galleons. ”

"Really?"

"Lie to you? Some time ago, a group of Eastern wizards exchanged fireballs for a batch of medicines. ”

"Hmph, get a bunch of dragons back, if there is no treasure to guard, then what's the point? There are fewer and fewer people buying our insurance, and this month's income has dropped by thirty percent compared to last month!"

"After all, there are not enough potions, and those wizards are not stupid, and they are not fooled when they see that we are getting less and less potions. ”

"Hmph, next time you talk to Ra Ring, let it pull away all the protesting wizards, and don't interfere with our business here. ”

"Where?"

"Let them go to Gringotts to get the medicine, and throw them into the ground to save the money to buy fodder for those dragons. ”

"But wouldn't it be a problem if those family members came to find them?"

"Let's just say that the Germans killed it, who cares if 1,800 people die this year. ”

Hoffa hid beside him without saying a word and listened for a while, he already knew that capital was for profit, but he found that he still greatly underestimated the cold-blooded ruthlessness of these goblins. These guys actually exchange medicine and other countries for fire dragons, and then use fire dragons to guard the treasures. Even take the wizard to feed the dragon. It's unbelievable, it really confirms the old saying in the East, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different.