The two men carried the court wizard into the basement of a house in Raldry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without the slightest politeness, as soon as they entered the basement, the two of them immediately stained the court wizard's clean and neat robes on the ground.

But the two of them didn't mind groping around the body of the court wizard at all.

Even civilians know that the items that wizards carry with them are valuable.

Not to mention people from special backgrounds.

Not only do they know what is valuable, but they also know how to tell which items.

After about a few minutes, all of the valuable spell-casting materials on the court wizard's body, including a dagger in his boot, were stolen.

It can be said that apart from not being stripped of his coat, the court wizard has nothing left.

Then, the two men left.

Bang!

The basement door slammed shut, sending up a cloud of dust that hit the court wizard's face, opening his eyes.

The eyes are clear and the expression is clear.

There is no trace of the confusion after waking up in a coma.

The court wizard looked around.

"Is this one of those guys' strongholds?"

Roque guessed, looking down at his wrist.

The place where the poisoned snake was bitten before has been treated.

Not only was the poisonous blood released, but it was also smeared with ointment and bandaged.

Of course, Roque could clearly smell the lethargic ingredients in those ointments.

And, it's extremely powerful.

If he hadn't received the prompt in advance, I'm afraid he would really be like a lamb to the slaughter at this time.

"It's like a god!"

Roque couldn't help but sigh.

Then, he quickly got up and crept to the basement door.

He was brought here on a risk, not for sightseeing.

The basement door was not upright on the ground, but one embedded in the ceiling, and Roque needed to walk up a ladder to reach it.

Raise your hand and nudge.

"No lock!"

Roque is happy.

The other party obviously thought that he had passed out and did not need to be more prepared.

And this is naturally good news for him.

Roque's palm is very steady, even compared to ordinary warriors, it is not inferior in any way.

After all, the casting of some spells requires gestures.

You can't do without a pair of agile but steady hands.

Quietly, the basement door was closed, revealing a gap.

Roque peered through the cracks.

The basement is located below the stairwell, and from Roque's point of view the hallway, the hall, and the staircase leading to the second floor on one side.

The hallway was empty.

In the hall on the first floor, there were two people who had kidnapped him before.

And on the second floor, there are apparently people too.

Roque could clearly hear the creaking and creaking of people walking on the floor.

Quietly closed the basement door.

Roque returned to where he had been lying before.

Melee combat with people?

If it were an ordinary person, Roque was not worried, he had been trained as a warrior for a while, and he could fight hand-to-hand combat skillfully and use some simple weapons.

It's not a problem to deal with both ordinary people and soldiers in general.

But those people just now?

Roque doesn't hit a stone with an egg.

Those people were obviously trained assassins with the ultimate killing skills, and more importantly, the snake scene in the previous painting informed Roque that there were spellcasters among these people.

Under such a premise, Roque would not act recklessly.

He untied his coat full of small pockets, the spell casting materials inside had already been searched, and this coat was left to cover his shame, and there was basically nothing left or right about it.

But the lining is different!

When Roque took off the inner lining, the inner lining, which looked ordinary on the outside, was written and painted with mysterious words on the inside.

Magic Circle!

Roark laid the lining flat on the floor and whispered a spell.

Traces of smoke spilled out of the magic circle.

In a few moments, the entire basement was flooded, floating along the cracks throughout the house.

The two people in the living room first fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Then, there are the people in the room on the second floor.

Soon, everyone in the house, except for Roque, fell into a coma.

These unconscious people, every frontal fight has the strength to easily take out Roque, but at some special times, they are caught by Roque instead.

The reason why wizards are wary of them is because of this: power is far more than the body.

Roque pushed open the basement door, walked quickly to the living room, picked up his own spell casting materials, and cast spells again.

When the paralyzing mist became thicker and thicker, Roque breathed a sigh of relief.

He began to examine these people.

When he spotted the 'snake' tattoo on the arm of one of them, Roque, who had just given a breath, gasped again.

"Snake Pie!"

"Not a spy!"

Roque, who had misjudged the judgment, broke out in an instant cold sweat.

Because, he knows very well that his misjudgment is likely to affect the overall layout.

"Hopefully that one finds something wrong!"

Thinking of that person's fortune like a god, Roque pinned his last hope on that person.

But he didn't just wait.

Thinking of this, Roque immediately took action.

……

Qin Ran and Mary, who returned to the camp, were directly summoned by James VIII.

The old king sat on the only chair in the tent, and when he saw the figures of Qin Ran and Mary, he stood up directly.

James VIII wanted to rush at the two.

But the poor physical condition made him stumble.

Qin Ran hurriedly stepped forward and helped the other party.

"Thank you."

The old king nodded gratefully.

The king who fell to the ground would lose face.

However, when he thought of it, the old king, who knew what was going on, immediately said, "Something has happened to Roque...... The spies attacked Roque, but others saved Roque by offering to exchange Tosta among the captives! ”

"Only Tosta?"

Qin Ran asked in surprise.

"Yes, only Tosta!"

The old king said with certainty.

The old king, who was in poor health but had a clear mind, confirmed that he had heard correctly.

That's what the man who didn't show up to do was asking for it.

"What's wrong?"

The old king noticed Qin Ran's surprise.

"Nothing...... Where to exchange captives? ”

"Is there any specification of who has to be there?"

Qin Ran suddenly had some speculations in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent.

"At the midpoint of the road connecting Thunder Fortress to Lerdry, no one was specified."

The old king said.

"Got it!"

Qin Ran nodded, turned around and walked out.

Things have changed a little.

But Qin Ran didn't hate such changes.

Because, such a change has made him see more things. (To be continued.) )