Chapter 532: The Captives (Page 1/1)

"There's still a living mouth here!" A strange man with a wolf's head sniffed into the pile of corpses and shouted.

Ishta, who was lying in the pile of corpses covered in scars, said secretly: "It's over! ”

With her injuries, according to the habits of the underground world, no one wants to surrender even if she wants to, and the final outcome can only be a knife from the mending knife team.

In retrospect, the previous experience was as unreal as a nightmare.

The group managed to escape from the city of Grouses and gathered in this hidden stronghold to search for supplies and discuss the next plan of action.

As in previous discussions, any constructive proposal was met with various criticisms, and in the end it was debated for two days, and only a strange conclusion was reached that was stubborn and waited and watched.

Hearing about the resolution of this meeting, Esta almost wanted to take a few of his subordinates to flash directly. These uncles, Miss Ben is no longer serving!

It's a pity that before she could find a suitable opportunity to escape, a civil strife suddenly came, and it was fought inexplicably. First, it was claimed that the family of the High Priestess Elena had rebelled, but then the other two families suddenly killed each other.

Under the chaos of the three sides, no one knows whether they are enemies or not. The only way to do this is to strike before a stranger gets closer.

After the fiasco of Gruses City and a few days on the run, all were somewhat neurotic, sensitive, and aggressive.

Therefore, in the end of the melee, many people were red-eyed, and they didn't care if they were from other families or not, they would kill people when they saw them anyway.

Although Ista is very strong, as a warrior, she can't dodge like an assassin, so she can only withstand all kinds of inexplicable attacks, and finally collapses in the pile of corpses.

Until that "there is a living mouth here" woke her up.

Seeing two heavily armed werewolves come forward, Esta couldn't help but think, "Is this how you died?" I'm really unwilling. ”

However, the two werewolves did not mend the knife, but picked her up and looked at her, sniffed it, and dragged her aside.

Estar wanted to ask them what they were going to do with him, but his throat was thirsty and his body was weak, and he could only make a "ho-ho" sound. However, she found that her thinking was clear.

"They're not going to eat me! I'm afraid it is, these werewolves have such a terrifying bloody mouth, they must be going to eat people. I'm not dead, it's still fresh meat for them. Well, then how will they eat? Roasted, boiled, or raw? It's best not to eat it raw, I don't want to watch myself being eaten bit by bit. ”

Estar found herself getting more and more cranky, and although she imagined herself being eaten, she didn't feel scared at all. It's death anyway, and it doesn't matter how you die.

Because she was being carried upside down, she couldn't see the front of her, and after walking more than a hundred meters, the two werewolves carrying her stopped.

A voice commanded, "Put it here, and also, handcuff her hands and feet, and don't let her burst out and hurt anyone." ”

"Well, it's really going to eat me." Estar felt several men take off her armor and put heavy shackles on her hands and feet.

Esta recognized it, this was the Dark Elf's special shadow steel shackles, with forbidden runes on them, not to mention that she was now seriously injured and about to die, even if she was in good condition, she couldn't break free.

"Hey, it's you!" A female voice rang in Ishtar's ears, and she opened her eyes to see that it was a white-haired, dark-skinned elf, somewhat familiar. Oh, I remember, it was the one who made the Minotaur mutiny by pretending to be a priest.

Valera beckoned to a man in a white coat: "This person is still somewhat useful, cure her as soon as possible." ”

Hey, cured? That's not going to eat her. Ishtar breathed a sigh of relief, though he was ready for death, but it was better to be alive than dead.

A warm current was injected into her body, and she only felt a few wounds on her body itching, and a tingling sensation. Estar realizes that it should be some kind of healing, but certainly not divine or dark.

After a long time, the warm current disappeared, and at this time, her body and spirit recovered a lot.

"Water, water!"

The man in the white lab coat had a clear tube with some liquid in it, but it wasn't for her to drink, but a needle was inserted directly into her body and the liquid was injected into it.

The white coat stood up and said to Valeera, "She's half of her health restored, but she still has toxins in her body. She was injected with our latest antidote. In addition, there is some damage to the internal organs, which can only be recovered slowly. With her physique, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

As a high-level warrior, Ishtar's physique is indeed far superior to that of his companions. After being injected with an antidote, it didn't take long for him to recover. You can't be alive, but at least you can take care of yourself.

She got up and looked around, and there were fifty or sixty dark elves like her nearby. Some have almost recovered, while others are still in a coma. Several white coats were busy treating them. There are also twenty or thirty werewolves in the vicinity who are on guard.

"These people are actually saving people, not killing them directly. However, their medical technology is truly amazing. The toxins and injuries are much better. Ishtar said secretly, "They spend so much money to save people, it can't be for meat." With this thought in mind, Ishtar rested in peace.

It didn't take long for Valilla to walk over again, this time with nearly a hundred Dark Elf captives, also in Shadow Steel shackles.

Valera glanced at the captives, and there must have been something else that no one else had that they could have saved their lives in that great scuffle. And he was abandoned by the three high priests, and he just happened to be used.

"Listen to me. Before, those three high priests betrayed you for your lives. Swap your lives for their dogs! ”

Esta frowned, and suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder this melee was fought inexplicably, it turned out that a few high-ranking priests did it on purpose. It was only one-sided, but she instinctively believed it, because it did echo the style of the three. If it were her, she would do the same. But understanding is understanding, and the resentment in my heart is still difficult to suppress.

Valera continued, "You're lucky that you didn't do the same as those companions, but you got your life back! Now, give you two choices, go ahead and die for your original master, or do things for me. ”

Ishtar sneered in his heart, what two choices, if anyone chooses to serve the original owner, he will definitely not be able to get out of a cave. Still, this host looks good too.

Without waiting for the others to react, Esta ignored the pain on his body, and was the first to turn over and kneel, and said in a sincere tone: "Master, I am willing to serve you." ”

Seeing that they had been preempted, the other dark elves did not dare to delay any longer, and they all followed Isttar's example and knelt on the ground to show their loyalty.

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