Chapter IV: Captivity

About a hundred years ago, there was a female magician in the land of the blue who did all kinds of evil, beautiful in appearance but cruel in heart, who liked to torture and kill young and beautiful girls, and kept her youth alive with the blood of a virgin!

Later, the Magic Temple captured her, and after a public trial, she was burned in public!

Because of her beautiful appearance and cruel methods, later generations awe-inspired her to call her a death magician!

It's been a hundred years, and the death mage Ilankos should have died a long time ago, even her bones have turned to ashes, and her gender is undoubtedly a woman!

But looking at the old monster in front of him, although he is old beyond recognition, Geralf can still identify him from his obvious masculine characteristics - definitely a man!

"You're lying! What the hell do you want to do as a man posing as Ilankos? Geraff frowned, staring at the old monster who called himself Ilankos.

His qualifications are ordinary, but he has always worked hard, especially when it comes to books about magic, whether it is the history of magic or anecdotes, he likes to read, so he knows history very well.

He didn't believe that Ilankos was alive a hundred years ago, and he didn't believe that she would become a man!

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it's just a stinky skin with an empty appearance, life is just a hundred years in a hurry, and everything will disappear."

Ilankos sneered, "And I, I have mastered the magic of immortality, so I can live forever!" ”

The magic of immortality?

Geralf was shocked, and had a very bad feeling, if this guy was really that Ilankos, wouldn't he be an old monster who had lived for a hundred years!

It's not good, it's not good.

He had a chill down his spine and took two steps back, trying to get away from the old monster as soon as possible.

"Want to go?!"

A cold glint flashed in Ilankos's eyes, and he sensed Geralf's retreat, and his big dry hand grabbed him in the air: "An elemental spirit body, a special poison body, this trip is worth it, come with me!" Hahahaha......"

Airplanes!

Geralf felt a sudden change in front of him, the sky was spinning, his head roared, and the endless darkness was like a beast spreading its fangs and swallowing him in one gulp......

……

"Geralf, Geralf, wake up! How long are you going to sleep? ”

In the midst of the confusion, Geralf heard a gentle voice like a silver bell, constantly calling him to get out of bed.

His head was like a fryer, it hurt so badly, his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them at all, he curled up and arched forward unconsciously, but just threw himself into a warm embrace.

Fresh body fragrance, soft embrace.

"Well, it smells good......" he muttered.

"Bang!"

He was answered with a slap.

"Oops."

Geralf screamed in pain, opened his eyes, and an angry and beautiful face came into view, and he was stunned and said, "Little love?!" ”

"Get up!" Esmeralda pouted, turned her head in anger, and pushed Geralf, who was lying in her arms, out.

Geralf smiled awkwardly and got up quickly, he secretly glanced at Esmeralda, the feeling of warm nephrite just now seemed to still linger in his heart, and he couldn't help but make his heart beat faster.

What is this place?!

After calming his mood a little, he began to observe his surroundings.

It was an eerie prison, cold and damp, with a rotting stench, and it was pitch black all around, except for the faint moonlight shining through the skylight, bringing a glimmer of light to this dark prison.

"What the hell is the purpose of that Ilankos arresting us......"

Geraff frowned, very jealous of Ilankos, he took a deep breath, slowly walked to the front of the cell, stretched out his hands, and held the two iron railings hard.

He calmed down, trying to mobilize the magic power in his body, trying to twist the two iron railings and open an escape route in the prison.

But no matter how hard he tried, the magic in his body seemed to have turned into a pool of stagnant water, and there was no response, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Don't waste your efforts, our magic power has been sealed by that strange old man with strange magic, and it can't be used at all, and now it's no different from ordinary people."

Esmeralda sighed, crossed her knees in a daze, and said to herself, "Who the hell is that guy, and what does he want to do with us......

"Ilankos."

Geralf glanced at Esmeralda quietly and said, "He said he was Ilankos!" ”

Esmeralda was stunned and said in disbelief, "That death mage from a hundred years ago?!" ”

"Seems to be."

"How is that possible! Ilankos is a woman, and she must have died a long time ago! ”

Looking at the girl's puzzled eyes, Geralf hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on, but ......"

He paused for a moment and continued: "In terms of mana level, that guy is definitely superb, easily defeating our two magicians, and his strength is definitely above that of a high-level magician!" ”

"Well, his strength is really terrifying, and I lost consciousness in an instant."

Esmeralda nodded in agreement, and the next moment she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Geraff unkindly, and a sly smile curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Geraff, there is something you mistaken, it's not the two of us magicians, but one of me, plus you as a magic apprentice." ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing the girl's ridicule, Geralf immediately followed the deflated ball, and suddenly deflated, his little face was red, and he gritted his teeth word by word: "This time I will definitely pass the magic test!" ”

"Oh?" Esmeralda put her hands on her cheeks and stared at the top of the cave.

"No!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Just wait! I'll definitely have my magic badge in front of you in a month's time! ”

"Hmph, but we're still in prison, Your Excellency the Future Magician, can you find a way to get us out of this hellish place first? ”

"I ......"

In the cold prison, the cheerful chatting of the two echoed, the chill around them slowly dissipated, and time passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was late at night.

While they were drowsy, a ghostly figure floated out of the prison.

"My precious materials, you look pretty good!"

Hearing this sharp and hoarse voice, Geralf and Esmeralda were suddenly stunned, and their sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant, their faces were extremely ugly, and they stared vigilantly at the strange old man in front of them, and couldn't help but shout:

"Ilankos!"