170. The basement of the royal palace
There is more than one basement of the castle, which is guarded by four thickly armored guards at the end of the adjacent corridor passage of the throne room, descending three floors around a spiral staircase and reaching it through a dark passageway.
However, from the exterior of the corridor, which is guarded by the doors, to the interior, where guards are guarding in front of each basement door, all personnel have been replaced with disguised Standi Kingdom Army.
These basements were used daily as storage for valuables belonging to the royal family, as well as secret exits directly to the outside of the castle, and could be used as a refuge in times of crisis, but now they have become a prison for the royal family.
In the largest of the basements, candlelight flickered on candlesticks fixed to the surrounding walls, illuminating the empty room with only four walls. The soldiers guarding the door could clearly see the every move of the two prisoners and the deputy commander Lynch, and they all paid attention.
King Charles and the eldest princess Felicia were tied to their backs with their hands. At this moment, something is happening that King Charles is difficult to accept.
"Bastard! What do you want to do to my sister!? He roared, only to be dragged by the elbow of the soldiers who followed Lynch as he moved forward.
Being dragged will not cause King Charles the slightest pain - it will all be transferred to the two soldiers.
In front of King Charles, the eldest princess was curled up in the corner, and the clothes near the neckline had been torn, causing the soldiers to stare and swallow.
And the rag belonging to the collar was grabbed by Lynch in his right hand at the moment and casually thrown to the ground.
"Don't worry, I'm just wondering what is causing us not to hurt you two in the slightest." Lynch touched his chin, approached with curiosity and interest, and watched.
"That's how you treat the royal family! I'll kill you with a thousand knives when I get out! Standdy's barbarians! King Charles was furious, but his strength was no match for a soldier who had fought for many years.
"What do I really look forward to, a thousand cuts? If I could be hurt in such a situation, I would admire you, King Andoo. Lynch glanced back contemptuously, revealing that the other party couldn't do anything to him.
In the vent high above the wall where King Charles was subdued, lurking a rat that silently observed everything and had no contact with King Charles. It was possessed by another spirit clone of Palmer, and when he saw this scene full of righteous indignation, he couldn't do anything about it, so he had to wait and see what happened, after all, the enemy couldn't hurt the king for the time being.
The eldest princess turned her head away and endured the humiliation, the candlelight shining on the skin near her collarbone, the white reflection shining brightly, contrasting strongly with the dull, time-stained masonry walls around her.
"Huh? That's ......" Lynch found that under the cover of the other party's beautiful blonde hair, there was a silver and white necklace, which was not blocked by a collar, making the necklace obvious.
Lynch is also a magician who has studied for many years, and when he turns on his magic detection eyes, he finds that the necklace exudes a unique magical aura - powerful, unpredictable, mysterious and mysterious... Undoubtedly, that is the secret that the eldest princess and the king will not be hurt.
Lyncha nervously reached over and tried to take off the necklace. Even though the eldest princess was her own captive, her noble and inviolable temperament still made Lynch tremble slightly.
"Take back your dirty hands! Don't touch her! King Charles roared.
The soldiers pressed him harder, anticipating what would happen next.
There was a loud bang, and just as Lynch was about to touch the necklace, it was bounced away by the blinding lightning that lit up the room.
The soldiers were so frightened that they retreated half a step.
"Huh~Huh~..."Lynch palpitated, but fortunately the defensive barrier was opened in time, otherwise his fingers would have been burned.
"Hah! Hahahaha..."King Charles laughed out loud with satisfaction.
"Humph!" Lynch angrily raised his staff and unleashed a shockwave that was not too strong at King Charles.
The wind pressure invaded, and the two soldiers guarding him blew against the wall, and Lynch also retreated some distance under the punishment, and his feet stopped firmly on the ground.
I knew that this would not work, but I couldn't swallow King Charles's mockery of himself. Even if I look at King Charles again, I still can't stand his vague pride.
"What is there to be happy about?" Lynch turned his face to a narrow smile and reached out to grab the cuff of the eldest princess's silk, which was easily torn apart, leaving his right arm completely bare.
The eldest princess also resisted, but fell down because of the long skirt.
"You!" King Charles was furious. With no soldiers around him, he immediately ran to Lynch, vowing to fight him - mostly by virtue of his own insistence.
"You can't come here." Lynch said contemptuously, and with a lift of his staff, a wall of magical defenses formed between him and King Charles.
The latter hit the wall headlong and was blocked and cut off, unable to pass.
"Shh~" Lynch covered his forehead, leaned back and leaned over, "That really hurts, you can run slower!" β
It was the effect of punishment, King Charles did not stop, but the second time he hit the magic wall, it did not transmit the pain to Lynch, who made the wall, and King Charles sat on the ground with a butt that was affected by the reaction force.
Lynch scratched his head, a surprised grin on his face, which had been silent for two seconds.
"Oh!? I seem to have found some terrible breakthrough! Lynch was surprised, "The second hit to the wall was not caused by me, but your own will, so the attack won't bounce back to me?" β
While speaking, Lynch's hand did not stop, and then tore the other sleeve of the eldest princess.
"Stop!" King Charles was hoarse, and the two soldiers, when they got back to their feet, rushed to hold him down.
"No, let him go," Lynch gestured with an order, "maybe I could make him kill himself, yes!" Suicide, I'm such a genius to find a way so easily! β
As he spoke, Lynch grabbed the eldest princess's slender neck with one hand, making her stand up, but the suffocating pressure on her neck was Lynch's feeling, and he had to think about himself and relax some strength.
And the other hand slowly reached for the eldest princess's white satin belt.
King Charles roared angrily, slammed his shoulder against the defensive wall, and began to bleed his head five times.
"Good, good, go on!" Lynch said excitedly, "Kill yourself, King Andoo, after you die, the first credit will be considered mine!" Look at the sword next to you, the soldier at his waist, come on, pull out a random one and do it yourself, or you'll only see what you don't want to see. β
Lynch's fingers pinched the end of the belt, and seeing that King Charles was not decisive, he made a disdainful voice, "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, is it just a hypocrisy for her?" Then I have no choice but to let you see the consequences of hesitation. β
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, making Lynch feel cold and severe pain in his arms.
"Ahββ!!h Lynch wailed violently, and blood erupted forward from his severed arms.
The severed arm that was stuck in the eldest princess's neck immediately lost its support, and she knelt on the ground.
In order to prevent the blood from Lynch's broken arm from splashing on the eldest princess, the Gate Circle acts as a barrier between the two.
"Rowe, Rodney! Ahββ!h What have you done!? That made Lynch feel pained, and he looked angrily at the door of the roomβit was Rodney, who had appeared there at some point.
"I also want to ask what you're going to do." Rodney said indifferently, his tone mixed with murderous intent, "Didn't I warn you, don't do anything to Felicia?" β
Seeing this, the five soldiers were at a loss for a moment, and they were amazed at what Rodney had done, but they did not know which side to stand on......
Lynch was in a cold sweat of pain, and did not reply, but leaned over to reach his severed arm, but to no avail, to reconnect the severed arm with his hand, and to use the staff to perform healing, and now he can't even hold the staff.
"Give it to me... Healing potion..."Lynch, curled up on his knees, seemed to be about to go into shock.
Rodney teleported directly to him, and instead kicked the two stump arms away, kicking them far enough that Lynch couldn't reach them.
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