"Huh?"

McGonagall walked straight to the cell in the corner, having heard Hannah mention that Pierdinand's aunt and uncle, who were more in love with him, were also being held in the dungeon, and now it seemed that the accuracy of the information was indeed very high.

"Do you know where Ferdinand was taken?" McGonagall leaned the torch forward to see what was going on in the cell.

It was a cell of only five or six square meters, and just as it was close, there was a foul smell coming to the nose, two middle-aged orc couples clinging to iron rails, their hair and clothes were disheveled, and the injuries on their bodies were everywhere indicating how inhumane they had been subjected to.

"I am Romeo, this is my lady Juliet, and the Lady of the Chief is my sister. We don't know exactly where Peddinand was taken now, and we're in a hurry right now. The middle-aged orc shook his head, and said with a somewhat painful expression: "Since Gally's rebellion against the king, we have become his prisoners, and since then we have been imprisoned in several prisons and dungeons, and we were only locked up in this newly built dungeon about ten days ago, we only saw Pedinan for the first time, he has become thinner, and he must have suffered a lot during this time." Someone entered his cell this morning, and it wasn't long before he was escorted away, not knowing where he went. ”

"...... name," McGonagall raised an eyebrow, feeling that something was wrong.

"We've heard those guys say they're going to kill us at Gally's feast, and it's been these two days, and Galle may have taken Ferdinand to the palace, where the strongest and most heavily guarded place is also the safest." Juliet seemed much calmer, and analyzed.

McGonagall frowned, Romeo and Juliet's words were equivalent to confirming that Ferdinand was no longer in this dungeon, and they were still a step late after all, and they pounced.

"Someone's coming." Irina's voice rang out, which could be suppressed a little.

"Can you take us with you?" Romeo looked at McGonagall, glanced in the direction of the passage again, gritted his teeth, and said, "If it doesn't work, please take my lady with you and help her get out of this dirty and dark place, please." ”

"Can you go?" McGonagall looked back at Irina.

"It's not a problem to kill, it's just that it may be exposed, and the other three tenth-level will come soon." Irina glanced at Romeo and Juliet, frowned slightly, and said, "You can only take one with you, and the teleportation array is very small." ”

"This ......" McGonagall looked at the two in the cell, their original plan for tonight was to rescue Ferdinand, and there was no place for the second person.

"Please take her, she is an elegant woman, she should not stay in this dark and damp dungeon, delicate flowers, should bloom in a sunny place." Romeo said affectionately.

"You are my sunshine, and if I were the only one who left, I would not be in this dungeon, and the world would be even more cruel to me. We had a pact, and how could I leave you alone? Juliet shook her head and looked back at McGonagall, a smile on her mud-covered and tired face, "Don't worry about us, he won't leave me alone, you guys, don't get caught." ”

McGonagall saw happiness and calmness in this smile, was silent for a moment, and nodded, "Okay." ”

"Let's go." McGonagall turned to Irina and whispered.

"If the two of us cooperate, it shouldn't be difficult to kill that guy outside." Irina glanced in the direction of Romeo and Juliet.

"If that guy out there is dead, he'll probably be dead before we find Ferdinand." McGonagall shook her head.

"I'm really not fit to play hide and seek." Irina rolled her eyes, all she could think about was flipping the table.

Footsteps were already heard in the direction of the passage, and the orcs in the cells screamed for McGonagall to save themselves.

As McGonagall stepped into the lit circle of light on the ground, she saw a little girl in a prison cell who had been pushed to the edge and had a small hand stretched out to him, her eyes numb in the darkness, and the little hand that came out of the iron railing was only standing indifferently, as if there was no hope for anything.

Irina's gaze also fell on the little girl, and the pale golden teleportation array lit up at the feet of the two, and the light flashed, and the two disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, the golden-armored orc Basil rushed down from the passage, his mixed iron rod clenched in his hand, and he looked around with some vigilance.

His eyes fell on the stone gates that were destroyed by something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with his huge strength, it was not difficult to hammer such a stone gate.

However, after all, there was an inscription on this stone gate that Daryl had personally arranged, and even if he wanted to destroy it quickly, he had to enter the beast form first.

And these destroyed stone doors, there is not the slightest trace of magic left on the surface, and there is no strong magic element left around.

In other words, with terrifying power, the other party smashed the stone doors and entered the dungeon in the simplest and most direct way.

The Dungeon Guardian should have been killed in a very direct manner, slapping them to death with some kind of blunt object.

After making such a judgment, Basil's face showed a bit of solemnity, and the pace of progress became more cautious.

The other party is very likely to be the same as him, a tenth-level powerhouse who is known for his strength.

There is no second place in the Fak tribe, and the only possibility is that there are other races that want to intervene in the affairs of their Fak tribe.

In terms of time, the other party should still be in this dungeon now, and the exit was blocked by him, and it may be a fierce battle next.

Luckily, it was the Fak tribe after all, and he just needed to ask Gali for help, and they would be there in no time.

"Come out, I see you." Basil bluffed.

The passage was silent, the air smelled of blood, and the orcs in the cells huddled in the corners shivering, as if they were a little frightened.

No one responded to Basil's words.

……

"You...... You brought her out. On the cliff, the golden light lit up, and McGonagall looked at the little girl who appeared beside them at the same time, and couldn't help but look at Irina in some surprise.

The little girl looked about ten years old, obviously a little confused, looking left and right at the white world outside, the thin clothes on her body made her tremble a little, breathing in the fresh and free air, her eyes gradually brightened.

"She's the last person she deserves to be there, those guys deserve to be there." Irina looked at the little girl with a look of pity.