·“ Not. ”

Magosus searched in his mind for a while, and found that he really didn't know how to sentence such a small crime, and as a governor, he usually didn't pay attention to such trivial matters, and God knows how this messenger sent from above had been thinking about this stubble.

So, the blue dragon laughed twice with some embarrassment, and said, "Garanor is also part of the empire, how can there be a special local bill?" All things are according to the law of the royal court. As for the specific circumstances of the follow-up of this matter...... You'll have to ask the dungeon. ”

"Uh-huh."

Caesar concentrated on stuffing meat into his mouth, humming and eating, after the other party finished speaking, he casually responded to the two sounds, anyway, in his heart, Margosos was already a waste dragon, and when he returned to the royal court, he asked Hogg to arrange it to mine in the New World.

Now, with some exceptions, most of the five-colored dragons have a virtuous nature, and even the orderly blue and green dragons are not suitable for public office, and this matter should be left to the races that are good at this, such as humans and elves.

As for dragons, it's more pleasing to the eye when they appear on the battlefield.

Marcothus paused and found that the other party was gone, and he was afraid that the messenger would be dissatisfied with the vague answer, so he hurriedly called the soldiers waiting outside the parlor in: "Captain, tell me, what will happen to the two fellows who were thrown into the dungeon today." ”

"Your Excellency."

The soldier knelt down on one knee in front of the stone table, his expression a little apprehensive, and he hesitated for a moment before he said, "I just received the news, those two people ...... Nope. ”

Margosos was stunned: "Gone?" What do you mean? ”

"That's it...... Nope. The soldier really didn't know how to explain, he heard that Caesar was a messenger sent by the royal court, and it was difficult to say it too clearly, so he could only close his eyes: "You know. ”

Margosos was in a hurry at that time, and even his beard was covered with a few bolts of lightning, he was afraid that the person next to him would misunderstand, and he didn't even dare to look at the other party's eyes, so he rubbed the ground and stood up from his position: "Fool, you make it clear, in front of the royal court envoy, don't give me these things." To be vague, I'll burn you right now! ”

The captain of the guard felt a chill in his heart, it seemed that Margosos had made up his mind and pretended not to know, and was ready to take these subordinates to blame, but this was also something that could not be helped, Margosos was the governor of Garanord after all, and he could not be held responsible for this matter.

“…… It's the undead. ”

The captain of the guard took his heart and decided to take the matter on his shoulder, sorted out the information in his head, and said in one breath: "Because of the divine power of His Highness Odin, the production of undead in Garlanord and even in the entire territory of the empire is drastically reduced, and in order to maintain their normal operation, they have begun to take the initiative to transform other creatures into undead. ”

"The reason why you stopped me from killing the two thieves was because you wanted to give them to the undead?" Caesar stopped eating and put down the meat from his mouth.

"No, no, no."

The captain of the guard hurriedly explained: "Those two thieves will really go through the dungeon to interrogate and judge, and then sentence the punishment according to the laws of the Imperial Law, although the undead often visit the dungeon to transform prisoners, but they have always only converted the most heinous crimes and sentenced to death, but this time it ......"

"It's too much!"

Margosos was furious, as the governor of course he knew this, the undead had to search for more people to convert in order to provide the Lich Lord with a sufficient source of souls, and after making a request, Markosus was willing to help them, and he made an agreement with the local undead leader to allow the undead to convert those who were thrown into the lowest level of the dungeon in advance of the felons and death row prisoners.

These secret deeds are not easy for His Royal Highness Odin to know, but everyone actually knows that other cities in the empire are also doing this, but I didn't expect that this time the other party actually crossed the line, and it happened to be when the royal court envoy was investigating and paying attention.

If this matter is reported to the royal court, within a day, his head will be placed in front of His Royal Highness Odin, thinking like this, the angry blue dragon stomped his foot fiercely, and Wan Jun thunder pressed straight to the ground: "Come out for me!" ”

The answer was very fast, almost in the next second, a black smoke vapor formed on the ground, and these smoke gathered and churned in the courtyard, condensing into a distorted human form, and the white eyes flashed: "Call me at this time, aren't you afraid of disturbing your eating Yaxing?" Your Excellency the Governor. ”

Unable to suppress his anger, Margausius showed dragon-like features, his clothes were torn, two huge membranous wings appeared on his back, his body swelled several times, his arm muscles bulged, and his nails became thin and long.

Margosus took two steps and grabbed the necromantic walker who appeared, "Is the Lich Lord preparing to betray His Highness Odin?" How dare you cross the line! ”

"How is it possible, whether it's me, the city lord, or Lord Wren, all the undead are loyal to Odin." The caught Necronopath was not at all annoyed and did not struggle: "What caused you to have such a misunderstanding?" ”

Margosos didn't bother to say much to it, so he asked straight to the point: "What's going on in the dungeon?" You converted two prisoners today, and they haven't been sentenced to death yet! ”

"Impossible!" The Necrowalker categorically denied it: "The City Lord of Dirac has made an agreement with you that we will not visit any other place except the bottom of the dungeon, and we will never actively convert any non-death row prisoners. ”

"Can you guarantee it? You didn't do it, and can you be sure that the other undead didn't either? Margosus glared at it, two white gases coming out of his nostrils.

"Lord Governor, now we have rules and regulations for the undead to do things, and we can't easily come up and transform the living without special permission, as far as I know, no undead have received special permission from the city lord today."

The Undead Walker patiently explained, "If you really don't believe me, I can only ask the city lord to come up. ”

Margosus frowned deeply, having worked together for so many years, he believed that the undead would not lie in the face of confronting, but his soldiers were adamant, claiming that the man had indeed disappeared in the dungeon, just as the undead had dragged away the condemned prisoner in the past.

"Maybe your soldiers lost people themselves." The shadow who was caught in the hand by the blue dragon shifted his eyes and looked at the guard commander who was kneeling aside: "Why did you escape your punishment, that's why you pushed the matter on our undead." ”

"My lord, I swear to you with honor and my life that every word I say will not be falsified." The captain of the guard did not move, but said sullenly with his head down.

Magosus looked at Caesar and asked for his advice.

"Go to the dungeon and investigate." Caesar raised his chin, in his opinion, what the blue dragon did was a false act, and he wanted to see how this guy ended up.

……

There were four dungeons in Garanord, a vast land where criminals were caught every day for theft, robbery, and kidnapping, and no matter what age it was, such outlaws were always emerging, and even Caesar could not think of a better way to solve the problem than to develop productivity.

In addition to Caesar, Margosus was followed into the dungeon by the captain of the guard, the Necronomicon, the warden, and two cell heads.

The walls of the dungeon were all hard granite, and in some places steel plates and magical confinements were added, and the further down the passage became, the number of cells gradually decreased, and this place had a total of five floors, and they only came to the first floor.

This is the place where ordinary prisoners stay, most of the criminals have simple cases, and they will face trial within a few days of moving in, and they will be released directly after imprisonment, hard labor or fines, and the two thieves who were thrown in this afternoon are also locked up on this floor.

The head of the cell lit the torch on the wall, and the darkness cleared, and Caesar saw that many prisoners were being held in various rooms of the dungeon, and when they saw someone entering, they all began to cry and moan, most of them shouted that they had been wronged and begged for mercy, and a small number of them cursed viciously and loudly, and some of them cowered in the corners and did not say a word.

"Honestly, do you want to eat whips?"

The cell boss led them to a door with iron windows, and the door was still chained: "My lord, the two sent in the afternoon will be held here." ”

"Open the door." Margosus gestured.

The cell boss unchained with a key and opened the door, and a turbid and foul-smelling air instantly penetrated into his nostrils, and the walls of the cell were bare and drenched, and there were some straws in the corners for the prisoners' beds, and a small lighted oil lamp hung on the wall.

When the lights were lit, it meant that there were prisoners in the cell, but now it was empty.

The Necrowalker was the first to inspect the cell, and it circled around, sniffed again, and concluded, "Look, it's none of our business, there's no negative energy left in this place, not at all." ”

"Not really." Margosus nodded.

"Maybe it was the high-level undead who did it." The Captain of the Guard interjected.

"Are you stupid, soldier?" The Necronomicon looked at him with disdain: "The more high-level the undead, the stronger the negative energy left behind, unless you become an extraordinary undead like the lord, there is no way to hide these things." ”

"There is no trace of a spell ever used." Margosus looked at the warden, "Who else has been to this cell today, have you been robbed?" ”

"You're kidding, my lord, who dares to come here to rob the prison." The warden said respectfully, "Those two little ones just came here in the afternoon, and no one has contact with them for the time being. ”

"What's going on?"

Margosos had a headache, and the two of them disappeared for no reason? If he had punished all the people in the dungeon and asked them to track it down with all their might, the matter would have passed.

But not this time, the royal court envoy is next to him, and he has to find a way to figure this out.

The blue dragon felt a headache, but Caesar didn't have it at all, in his eyes, the surrounding space was different from other places, there were traces of embrittlement and imperceptible fluctuations, and it was obvious that someone had violently broken and torn it.

In this way, prisoners who had been here were taken away.

Space shuttle belongs to the category far beyond the cognition of mortals, even Caesar has to be serious if he wants to track it, and a legendary dragon like Margosus can't even detect the difference, what is the reason for the guy with such means to be willing to rescue two ordinary prisoners?