Chapter 306: The Palace Prison

The Grand Elder of the Adventure Alliance, who can be said to be the head of the entire First World Human Race, Akara, although he is powerless, but Kane, who has unmatched knowledge in his brain, and the old mage who is most vigilant to him, who is in front.

Farah, the leader of the Camp Magic Guild.

A super master of the same period as his master Kasha, Carlos is self-aware even if he is conceited, the old man with a lewd personality in Master Kasha's mouth, a level 82 super master whose strength is comparable to the adventures of the third world, and now he is just a child dancing with knives and guns in front of him.

And the last one, isn't that the master's student, the little druid who was defeated by himself some time ago?

Could it be that he is here to arrest himself, thinking of this, Carlos couldn't help laughing at himself, how could it be, if that is the case, Farah alone is enough, Akara and Kane are here to join in the fun?

After hesitating for a while, looking at the four people who were gradually moving away, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, he thought for a moment, and secretly followed.

At this moment, Farah's head, who was secretly watching, suddenly tilted slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"I'm Farah, don't you just stare at the beautiful women? Image, pay attention to the image. ”

"Wu, you're wrong, I'm observing the enemy's situation, and I definitely didn't stare at the hot beauty next to me." Farah wiped her nose and said righteously. Half an hour later, we arrived at the gate of the palatial palace, and Az, who had been notified by the Mage Guild, ran over with a smirk on his face.

"It's really an honor for the four elders to come together."

"Where. The Adventure Alliance still needs to be taken care of by His Majesty. "Akara and Azi unhurriedly got into an official relationship, and you pulled me for a while before getting to the point.

"陛xià. We're here this time. I want to take advantage of the underground prison in your country to explore. ”

That's right. When Tarassia showed me where the Hradic clan was hiding the teleporter. It is this palace prison that is said to be the prison. Sweat. I don't know who is so creative. The teleportation station was built inside the prison. This has something to do with things like "the more dangerous the place, the safer it is." It can only be said that the idea of building a place is relatively alternative.

Of course. Although it's the same as the game. The teleporter is indeed in prison, yes. But one thing is different. There was no residence for the ladies in the prison. Actually, you don't have to think about it. What is the prison building under the women's house? The king has a problem with his brain. At this point, Blizzard has a problem with logical design.

"Underground prisons?" Azi was stunned.

"Indeed, there is a prison in our land. Not underground, though. Are you looking for someone? If that's the case, then we can do it for you. ”

Azdi's reply stunned the four of us. Akara they looked at me. Only I've spoken to Talasia.

"I don't know." I scratched my head and whispered.

"Lord Talasha does mean that he is on the third floor of the underground prison of the palace."

"Oh, this king remembers."

Just as our group of elders made eye contact, Az suddenly patted his head.

"Underground prison, I think it's there. Are you really sure you're going there, though? ”

"That's right, Your Majesty, if you don't mind if you can take us there." Our eyes lit up.

"No problem, elders, please come with me." Azzi squirmed his fat body. But it led us into the palace.

Along the way, Azi explained to us that it turned out that the palace built by this underground prison was dedicated to some special prisoners, and as for what kind of prisoners, Azi smiled and everyone knew it - it was not surprising that there were some secret cells in such a huge state institution.

But. The underground prison of the palace was abandoned thousands of years ago. The reason is that at some point, hell monsters began to appear inside. In the case of endless killing, the old king at that time could only helplessly block the entire underground prison, in order not to let the people panic, he ordered a strict ban on leaking news, so so many years have passed, everyone has gradually forgotten this place, only the kings of the past dynasties, because they were told that place must be heavily guarded, so they know so little. Twisting and turning between the corridors of the palace, the road ahead is gradually desolate, but the frequency of encountering patrol soldiers is getting higher and higher, it seems that Az's heavy guards are right, he said with a wry smile, there is such a place, not only to consume a lot of manpower, but also to sleep restlessly, if it were not for the huge cost of moving the palace, he would have moved a long time ago.

About a cup of tea, when I was already dizzy, Az finally stopped in a desolate clearing, beckoned, and a few soldiers approached in the distance.

"You guys, open the underground door......"

"Elders, you really don't need soldiers to accompany you?" After flipping through the instructions, Azi turned around and asked again.

"We appreciate His Majesty's kindness, but this little thing is not a matter of His Majesty's soldiers."

Farah stood up and said confidently, with his strength, those soldiers...... no, even the entire First World adventure, was just a burden to him.

"Since the elders have decided to decide, then this king will not be bothered, if there is any need, please let me know, this king will do my best."

With these words, Azi took his leave, and hurried away with his guards, apparently unwilling to stay in this hellish place any longer.

Led by the soldiers, we came to a huge cellar door, which was pressed by some heavy objects, and several soldiers were laboriously cleaning it, and I was about to go up and help, when the heavy objects suddenly floated into the air, and moved away in the stunned eyes of the soldiers, and I didn't know that I thought it was haunted.

Uh, is it a second-order skill telekinesis of the electric system? If I had that divine staff, I could also use it, but at most I could only manipulate an object that weighed no more than 100 catties, and it was impossible to lift hundreds of objects weighing dozens of tons at a time like this.

With Farah's help, the obstruction of the underground gate was quickly cleared, and several frightened soldiers pulled the guards and slowly opened the gate, and a dark and damp aura suddenly rushed from the dark hole.

"Let's get out."

The strongest Farah became the leader of the four, and was the first to enter the dungeon that seemed to be a beast's mouth, followed by Kane and Akara.

The dilapidated dungeon, our first impression when we went inside, was full of stumps and broken tiles, the damp floor was covered with black moss, the dripping water from the top echoed in the quiet space, which made people's hearts frightened, and the black corridor that spread straight into the depths blew a fishy wind, like the breath of a wild beast.

Fortunately, the four of us are not ordinary characters, Farah and I needless to say, Akara can't see, no matter how terrifying the environment is, it can't scare her, Kane has been exploring outside all year round when he was young, and he has not experienced this kind of environment, so everyone just paused slightly, observed the surrounding environment, and then walked into the depths of the prison through the dim light.

"Wu, when there will be an enemy, let me deal with it, the magic reinforcement in the prison has fallen into disrepair for a long time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand too much power." Farrah, who was walking in front, said.

"I see."

Although it was a little uncomfortable, what Farah said was indeed the truth, in terms of power control, I couldn't compare to him, and the thing accidentally collapsed the entire dungeon, although there was Farah who couldn't die, but the search for work became complicated.

"Wait......"

Kane, who was looking around, suddenly stopped, walked over to several long-decaying skeletons in a cell not far away, squatted down and studied,

Farah and I looked at each other helplessly—once Kane was in research mode, he couldn't care about anything.

At the touch of his fingers, the rotten clothes and bones immediately turned to powder, and after a while, Kane patted ** to his feet, and took out a pen and paper brush to record as he walked back.

"Kane, although I know that you are very keen on research, but when you find the Heradic family, it is not too late to study it when you come back, I think the materials kept by the Heradic family should be more interesting to you." Akara on the side said slowly.

Hearing the two words, Kane's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"Yes, let's speed up."

Although Kane has always considered himself to be a member of the Heradic family, in fact, after his ancestors lost contact with the Heradic people a thousand years ago,

The offspring continues to intermarry with humans of other races, and now the blood of the Heradic clan in his body has long been drained, otherwise, with the unique magical talent of the Heradic clan, no matter how bad his qualifications are, he can be a soldier-level mage.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a slight, slow, rhythmic sound of footsteps from the depths of the prison, which, from my experience in the desert, could immediately tell—ten of them were invading monsters, and only their footsteps could be so calm.

Looking at Farah, I saw that he continued to walk forward without changing his face, as if he did not notice it at all, and as he advanced, the footsteps became louder and louder in the eerily quiet prison, and it is estimated that even ordinary people can detect it now.

Just when I was secretly thinking about how Farah would deal with it, there was a terrifying tearing sound, and the footsteps stopped abruptly, and the four of them continued to move forward for a while, and where I judged the approximate location of the footsteps, more than a dozen intruding corpses, torn in two, lying in a cell.

Is this the attack method of a level 82 wizard?