"Where am I?"

Chrystian opened his eyes in a daze, the dim environment made it impossible for him to see his surroundings, and he could only tell from the smell of the place and the sound of dripping water that he was in a strange cave.

"Magni"

Chrystian tried to call Magni by name, though he didn't believe it was Magni's doing, and the unfamiliar voice was the first time he had heard it, a stranger.

There was no response, as Chrystian had expected.

There was a pain in his lower back, and Chrystian gritted his teeth, hating the people who had attacked him.

Even if he is as despicable as him, he will not be ruthless to the waist of others, judging from the pain of the wound in the waist, this person still stabbed his waist with a blunt object, this guy is crazy and terrifying.

Chrystian tried to break free from his bound hands, but the pain in his lower back made him unable to exert himself.

"Damn thief"

It's a pity that even if Chrystian scolded, the person who attacked him still didn't appear. No matter how dirty the words came out of his mouth, the people who attacked him and helped him never appeared.

The tired Chrystian breathed away, and the only sound in the cave was the sound of dripping water and memories coming from the depths.

He tried to break free from the rope again, but not only did the pain in his lower back prevent him from exerting his strength, but the unknown rope prevented him from summoning a trace of magic in his body.

Alone, secluded cave. Chrystian thought of a lot of possibilities, and the most likely person to sneak up on him would be the group of people in the camp on the opposite side of the Badlands.

Even if Magni wanted to kill him and sacrifice the flag, he would not use such indiscriminate means, "He, probably will find a reason, a reason to convince everyone." ”

It is the reason that Chrystian sees through. Both he and Magni are outliers in the Badlands, with no well-developed bodies and strong physiques, and they rely more on their own brains.

Chrystian believed that Magni would not lock himself up in a deep hollow, and that the only way to kill him would be to kill him in a hurry, or to cut off his head at the cries of the crowd after a denunciation.

"Who is it?"

Chrystian was puzzled, he could have imagined that several people in the Badlands would torture him in this way, but, most importantly, there was no shadow of them among the fifty, or Clestian would not have been under the command of Magni.

In order to understand who all the people are.

But he didn't relax, even if it wasn't for those few people, he was indeed in this empty hole now that he was tied.

Judging by the situation of stabbing the waist with a blunt object, this person

Chrystian couldn't figure it out, to say that those who came from their time would not use such a method, and it was not nonsense to hit people without slapping them in the face or stabbing them in the waist.

If someone stabbed you in the waist, you won't have to go home to give birth after the war.

"Is it a newcomer," Chrystian pondered, the stabbing of the waist a bit like the Tallinn bunch of hidden dwarfs, "no, it must be a newcomer, but it won't be the bantams of the Tallinn dynasty." ”

Chrystian was sure that if there was an Assassin in the Tallinn dynasty who had to rely on brute force and several more stabs to stab him in the waist, he estimated that the Assassin would have been executed from within.

Such an aesthetically unaesthetic assassination was not allowed by the Assassins.

After Chrysti arranged for this, he could only turn his gaze to the side of the camp.

But what made him wonder was that the pig-headed man, as a tool for exploration, still proved that the adventurers did not have the strength to avoid the detection of Magni's best assistant, the Batman, and stealthily

Enter the Badlands Alert Range.

"Magni is me," Chrystian suspected, and while he had no evidence, that didn't stop him from suspecting Magni from pushing him in the back.

You know, he had just left Magni's base camp when he was assassinated.

Not to mention the assassination method, Magni would not have taken the others so lightly.

Chrystian knew Magni, this stone-like gargoyle was not a bold fellow, and those who were afraid of death would never let go of such a low-level mistake.

Chrystian's eyes lit up, and this was the truth.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and scolded: "Magni, you stupid pig, if you want to kill me, come directly, do some sneaky little actions, aren't you afraid that the old nest will be served in a pot?"

Chrystian is really angry, even if the millennium battle is at its weakest, neither side will leave its own people to the opponent to solve.

Or, like a savage orc, I'm right to win.

Or, like a human being with thirty-two meetings a day, time will forget everything.

Either it's like an elf, whether you want to get up or not depends on the memory of the person, even if it is reported, there is no detailed record, and the law enforcement officer will not be able to enforce the law, after all, the time is too long, and the law enforcement officer will not be able to remember.

All in all, a core point is that no matter how intensified the contradictions are, they cannot push their own people to outsiders.

Chrystian gritted her teeth, and Magni would let her guard down and let outsiders in.

"Numb," the pain in her lower back still didn't abate, and Clestian grinned, "I'll go out of here, Magni, I'll let you taste the pot when you're dead, I'll throw you into the abyssal volcano, I'll tear off your hard skin layer by layer." Oh no no no, I'm going to configure a special potion to soften your epidermis, tear it off and feed it to you to taste"

"Do You Have a Grudge?"

"Yes, I would love to kill him."

"Oh, you don't know the structure of that cavern, I have a good way to help you kill Magni, and you can help me."

"Hehehe, except for the guy who digs the hole knows better than me, I dare say that no one knows more than me."

"Great, how about you take me in"

"Amount"

"Isn't it a man, oh no, isn't it an old man"

"It's not impossible to take you there"

"Let's go now."

Chrystian felt the rope in his hand slowly loosen, his brain still relieved from cursing Magni, "Wait"

“”

"You Attacked Me"

It dawned on Chrystian that although he hadn't found any trace of this person before he spoke, either he was strong, or this person must have a very clever way of concealing his aura.

Chrystian scolded that he had never seen such a brazen man, stabbed him in the waist and made him a traitor.

"Heitui," Chrystian would never do anything like that, even if he was locked up in this cave for the rest of his life, he would not tell Sean the slightest thing about Magni's base camp, "Don't think about it, I'm poof"

The rope tightened again, and without warning.

This time, the man not only tied his hands to death, but also his body.

Circle after circle, he didn't care about the fact that his waist was bleeding.

"The Devil"

Chrystian cursed the devil

In his heart, he expressed deep disdain for this person.

From his disdainful expression, it can be seen that Chrystian has always been haunted by being stabbed in the waist, constantly screaming, and constantly complaining about back pain.

A few hours later, Chrystian heard movement behind her.

After wrapping him in a mummified shape, the "little thief" rested not far away, but unfortunately, the tie was too tight, and Chrystian could not turn around to see what the "little thief" looked like.

Even if he dies in the next second, he will remember what the "thief" looks like, cursing him day after day in hell year after year.

"All the guys who stab their waists will not die well"

This is the Chrystians' code of conduct, and it is a tradition that has been passed down from thousands of years ago.

Every adventurer, every person who wanders the continent must abide by it.

You can insult your enemies, you can humiliate your enemies, you can even stun your enemies and do something humiliating, but you can't hurt the enemy's waist.

Chrystian couldn't recall why it was a rule, but he was supportive.

There was a sound of tinkering behind him, and the "thief" occasionally let out a sigh and a grunt of displeasure.

Listening to the sound of ping-pong, Chrystian scolded the "thief", if he wanted to kill or chop, wouldn't it be a matter of a knife, if his mouth was not tightly covered, he had to let the "thief" understand that it was right to loosen him quickly.

"Woke up"

Chrystian couldn't open his eyes a little, he had been in the dim cavern for a long time, and suddenly the light was dazzling.

Squinting slightly, Chrystian saw the "thief" who made him gnash his teeth and want to drink his flesh.

It was strange that half of his body was yellowed by torches, while on the other side, Chrystian could not see it.

"We don't have to stalemate for so long, do we?"

The "thief" crouched down, looked at Chrystian with a smile and said, "I've seen it, Magni and they seem to be about to transfer." ”

"Woo woo woo"

frowned, "Don't you know how to speak, even if you are a person, you are stronger, and you can be a monster or something." ”

"Woo woo"

syllable

After a slap in the face, Sean remembered that it seemed to be gagged in his mouth, and when he took off the strip of cloth, Chrystian looked at him with teary eyes and said nothing.

"Well, I'm sorry," Sean said, a little embarrassed, "and that's it, who hasn't made a mistake." ”

"What do you want me to do"

"Your name."

"Chrystian."

"Look at it, how good it is, if you are so calm and swear a few words, you will not suffer so many sins."

"Now that you know Magni is leaving, you need to ask me about the cave."

Chrystian asked, puzzled, if she knew what the situation was, and if she had so much time to prepare.

"You don't have to worry about that, just tell me."

"Okay."

"Uh-huh, I'm listening."

Chrystian hesitated, only a little fire in the cave made it difficult for him to see the appearance of the "thief", and it was difficult to observe the change in his expression, and guess his true purpose at a time.

"Don't worry, do you mind if I ask a question?"

"Say."

"Why are you bothering Magni, he's not the only one there."

"Why is it to see Big Ivan, of course?"