"Yes, yes!"

"It's the Warden's order!"

The jailer, who had just been beaten once, replied tremblingly.

However, the other party did not forget to shirk responsibility.

And what could be more appropriate than a dead man?

Graton ignored the cattleness in the other man's words, and his attention was turned to other aspects.

"What extent are they injured?"

He asked.

"The main culprit Hans is almost unconscious, if no one treats him, he will definitely not survive tonight, but he was ...... just now"

"I know, what about the remaining two accomplices?"

Graton interrupted the jailer, as if he didn't want the other to say the name.

"One of them was whipped twenty lashes!"

"The other tall-looking one has been whipped fifty lashes!"

The jailer confessed honestly.

Graton listened and waved his hand.

The jailer immediately ran out as if he had been pardoned.

However, as soon as he passed through the prison gate, a cold light suddenly flashed.

Burst!

The jailer's head flew high, but his body still ran two or three meters away under the action of inertia before falling heavily to the ground.

"Knight Gladon, you shouldn't be so soft-hearted!"

In the midst of the gloomy voice, a man with an emaciated face and slender limbs walked slowly through the prison gate.

"That's because of my creed, which made me understand that my longsword should face the enemy!"

"I've let him go!"

"Felin, you killed him!"

"Are you flouting my authority?"

Graton looked at the man who walked in, and his face sank.

"No, no, of course I wouldn't dare!"

"You are the knight designated by His Highness to stay behind, and I am only a small advisor, how dare I not defy your authority?"

"Isn't that like contempt for the Grand Duke?"

"I'm here to help!"

With a grim smile, the man named Felin said.

"Two 'thieves' who escaped, I can help you catch one!"

"Although you have guessed their plan, if you let it go unchecked like this, the other one will make too much trouble, which is a blasphemy against the honor of His Highness!"

"How?"

Ferrin asked.

"Good!"

Graton nodded.

Although he knew very well that the other party appeared here and killed the jailer, it was definitely not like it appeared, just killing people and killing people. But as the other side said, it would be an insult to Archduke Merck to let the two 'thieves' continue to make trouble like this.

This is something that he, as a grand knight, cannot tolerate.

Of course, some things must be made clear in advance.

"You're going to be in charge of the one who is making trouble outside!"

"I want to live!"

"And you must not interrogate him privately!"

Graton spoke of his conditions.

"Everything is as you wish!"

As soon as Fei Lin bowed, the whole person disappeared into the shadows on the side.

The soldiers present looked at this scene and twisted their bodies unnaturally.

On the battlefield, they are the most valiant warriors, and they will not flinch even in the face of twice or three times as many enemies as themselves.

However, they were never willing to face Felin.

Because, they simply can't resist the self-shadowing dagger.

"Gone!"

"Let's go to the doctor's room!"

"Felin is a jerk, but he's on our side!"

Graton reassured his men.

Then, he strode out of the prison.

He hated Felin very much, but Grand Duke Merck was willing to believe in him.

So, Graton also chose to believe.

It's like these soldiers who want to believe in Gratton.

Graton hurried out of the cell with his men and headed for the doctor's room.

As for the second layer of the prison?

There is no need to check at all.

Graton was able to figure out what was going on by guessing.

And this made his pace faster and faster.

Because, he found, as if he had underestimated these two 'accomplices'.

No, it's not just him.

It's that all of them underestimate these two 'accomplices'.

……

Qin Ran looked at the warehouse that was already on fire, and immediately, he threw the torch in his hand towards the roof of the warehouse, creating another fire point.

Then, before the guards gathered, they quickly climbed up to one side of the corridor and hid in the shadows.

Shielded by the shadows, Qin Ran's gaze scanned the faint castle gate in the distance.

The sudden increase in soldiers just now made Qin Ran very clear that a scene in the prison had been discovered, and what followed was a search that was extremely unfavorable to them.

Facing the many soldiers involved in the search, Qin Ran knew very well that he had to distract the attention of these soldiers.

Otherwise, they don't have the slightest chance.

Especially when he saw a group of soldiers in leather armor with longbows walking through the courtyard, he was even more convinced.

'Gift' Squad.

A team made up entirely of magic archers.

One of the most elite troops of Grand Duke Merck.

Although the number is small, it has played a key role in every war, and the "Barrier" infantry regiment, the "Wind" knights, and the three major armed forces of the Grand Duke Merck.

In the previous dungeon world, Hans was in the 'Fortress' infantry regiment.

And this information was naturally told to Qin Ran by Hans.

In fact, when Qin Ran saw the 'Gift' team, he didn't need Hans's information at all, and he also sensed the terrifying nature of the other party.

Enchanted longbows, leather armor, boots.

Every wearer is far more powerful than ordinary people.

Moreover, Qin Ran could see from their pace and the way they were advancing that these demon archers were very well-trained, and even in normal times, they maintained enough vigilance.

He didn't want to fight these magic archers if he could.

But the sudden appearance of the 'Gift' team that was supposed to be on the front line here was a little unusual in itself.

"'Inheritance'?"

"Or is there something big going on that I don't know about?"

Qin Ran guessed in his heart.

At the same time, he slowly moved through the shadows.

A fire in a warehouse obviously couldn't distract enough soldiers, and he needed to create more ignition points.

Naturally, the goal has already been chosen.

Auditorium.

A place that is conspicuous enough and destined not to be guarded by too many people.

This is especially true when a warehouse fires.

And everything was just as Qin Ran expected.

The fire in the warehouse attracted most of the attention of the soldiers in the vicinity, and the places that should have been guarded along the way became empty.

Only in some particularly important places will there be one or two people.

Avoiding the gaze of these two people was easy for Qin Ran.

He made his way unhindered to the shadows outside the auditorium.

However, Qin Ran immediately stood in the shadows and did not move.

He noticed something was wrong.

The auditorium in front of me is so quiet!

It was as if it had been separated from the noise outside, and it had become two events.

Drops!

The sound of falling water droplets suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

Qin Ran subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Red.

Blood.

Even in the dark, it is extremely glaring.

Qin Ran's heart sank.

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