Chapter 99

"This? This is the game. The mercenary was concentrating on the game, he didn't want to waste even a second of his time, since he was about to die, he didn't want to have regrets before he died.

At least use up all your stored mana in the game.

The Duke stared at the mercenary with wide eyes, playing a game.

"Well, can you lean in a bit? I'd like to see it too. The Duke said with some wistfulness.

He had never seen anything like this, and of course that didn't mean he was addicted to it, but in this dark space, seeing the only light would give the Duke a sense of reassurance.

"You're not a slave of the Dire now, are you?" The mercenary asked with some vigilance.

"Of course I'm not, I'm certainly not, but I've paid a fortune to have a senior priest dispel it for me, even if it'...... Even if I did become a slave to the Dire, it would have been a day later. ”

The High Priest can use his dispel ability to make someone resist the Dire for a short period of time.

However, the ability of the senior priest is also limited, they can only use this function for a few people at most, otherwise everyone will not be afraid of the Dire, and all of them will have to ask the senior priest to solve the problem.

It's not a strange thing for a duke to spend a fortune on a high-ranking priest to give him the ability to dispel at regular intervals.

The senior priests may be the only people alive in the city, and when the city is lost, they will voluntarily leave the city and then retreat, because of the nature of the priest's profession, their chances of being attacked by the Dire are almost impossible, and the Dire will only kill them decisively when they find out about the priest's existence, and will not leave them alive.

So the priests don't mind charging a little more in this city to give some big people who will die sooner or later with dispel powers.

A high-ranking priest using the dispel ability can greatly reduce the possibility of a person being attacked by Dire in one day, of course, it is only a great reduction in the likelihood, if you really dare to sleep, it is still possible to become a slave of Dire, and the duke's fear of death will definitely not dare to sleep.

Now the Duke's spirit is also on the verge of collapse, and the light source of the mercenaries attracts the Duke, adding some hope to the Duke's fearful psychology.

"Okay, it doesn't matter anyway, by the way, do you have anything to eat, maybe we can exchange it."

The mercenary suddenly had an idea.

It's almost impossible to replenish the magic with what you eat here, but this duke is definitely a big man, and it's normal to have some good things on him, maybe he can give himself some magic.

"Yes, would you trade this shiny thing for me?" Hope flashed in the duke's eyes.

"Of course, but I can only lend it to you for a while, after which you can't use it even if you want to, you can only return it to me before I can use it again."

The mercenary set up a timer shutdown function in the game console, and he was afraid that the duke would not return the game console to him when the time came, which was his only sustenance here.

The Duke didn't care about that, he simply made something to eat.

He kept a lot of these food in some of his magic props, and no one took them when he was locked up.

The mercenary's eyes lit up, and he snatched the food, then handed the game console to the duke, hiding in the corner and eating the delicious food greedily.

He had been hungry for almost a week, and if he hadn't been physically strong enough, he would have died long ago.

Mercenaries are not so easy to be, it is possible to go without meals for three or five days in normal times, and not eating for a week is the limit of this mercenary.

"Woohoo, I'm alive!" After eating all the food, the mercenary lay comfortably in a large shape in the cage, and then subconsciously fell asleep.

"Wait, you slept?! You actually slept? Wake up! ”

The Duke found the mercenary asleep, much to the Duke's horror.

This mercenary was locked up next to him, and if the mercenary became a slave of the Dire, he would die.

But no matter how much the duke lowered his voice to call, the mercenary did not wake up.

The duke suddenly swept away even the interest of Wan Youxing, who had just been generated, far away from the edge of the cage where the mercenary was, and even the game console that the mercenary gave him felt like a demonic creation, he felt that it must be this game machine that made the mercenary sleep, and he was a little afraid to play.

After staying up like this all day, the Duke's whole body became more and more trance-like, and he felt that he might fall asleep at any time.

He remembered that there were some documents in the past that recorded that the Dire was attacked by a person at the weakest point of consciousness, that is, when he was sleeping.

However, before going to bed, when you are in a trance, the sound of Dire will always echo in your ears, like the whispers of the devil, hypnotizing the human spirit to sleep.

But now, although the Duke had been drowsy and in a trance, he had never had the temptation or whispering of Dire in his mind.

What he was thinking about now was that he hadn't passed a level in the game called Castlevania just now, and he really wanted to play it again, and he wanted to clear it.

It was a strange feeling, and he shouldn't be interested in this kind of thing.

But now he can't help but want to touch this kind of thing.

In a trance, he picked up the game console again.

Perhaps, this game console is not necessarily the reason for the mercenary to sleep, because he also played just now, and in the process of playing, he only felt that he was in good spirits, and he was very concentrated, and he didn't want to sleep at all during the play.

This console can't say that it can keep you awake for a longer time.

He picked up the game console on the ground again, but it was already time for the mercenary to set it up, and no matter how hard the Duke tried, he couldn't turn it on again.

It's a pity that I may not be able to pass that level until I die.

His mental consciousness became heavier and heavier, and he thought, or, just sleep like this, anyway, it's hopeless, isn't it?

Perhaps, all the people in this dungeon had the same idea when they finally had a mental breakdown and became a Dire slave?

"Huh? Are you going to sleep? Suddenly, a voice pulled the duke, who was about to fall asleep, back from his confusion.

His eyes widened, of course it was difficult to see in this dark space, but he still knew that the sound was coming from next door to him.

Is that mercenary?!

Is he a Dire now?

No, you can't speak when you become a slave of the Dire, and those guys just act like the walking dead.