"Prisoners go in, open the door."

Ulysses looked indifferent, and his voice was as cold as ever when he gave the order.

The dark elf jailer stationed in the dungeon hurriedly opened the door, unsuspicious of Ulysses. The demon-sealing effect of the entire dungeon is not only for the prisoners in the dungeon, as long as you step into the vicinity of the dungeon, all energy except for personal force will be suppressed, whether it is a disguise spell or a disguise-changing herb, it will lose its effectiveness after approaching the dungeon, which is why Ulysses's face is more useful than anything else.

All the configurations of the Demon Sealing Dungeon are controlled by mechanisms, and the Dark Elf Jailer shakes the hinges to slowly open the iron door to the sides. Ulysses strode forward, followed closely by the other guards carrying the still unconscious humans, and walked through the dimly lit dungeon for nearly a minute, and some of the dark elves could even feel that they were walking harder than usual, before Ulysses finally stopped.

"Open the door."

As soon as Ulysses spoke, the jailer who followed immediately activated the cell door in front of him. This is already the deepest level of the entire dungeon, and the door on this level alone has three layers, and when you open it and walk into it, there are only a few people in the dark cells on both sides - it is not surprising to think that the deepest layer has the best sealing effect, of course, it is used to hold the most vicious prisoners, and this kind of prisoners are naturally impossible to be overcrowded.

The cells on this level were all single, and Ulysses led the guards to the innermost cell and motioned for them to throw unconscious humans into it. When it comes to prisoner captivity, the Dark Elves have their own opinions, believing that being harsh on prisoners will only cause the prisoners to be dissatisfied and unbearable, and eventually lead the prisoners to riot or even escape from prison. If prisoners are given appropriate preferential treatment and a comfortable environment, the psychology of the vast majority of prisoners will reduce their resistance to punishment. Spend their sentences more peacefully, and as for those unrepentant thugs who are bent on murder and arson, regardless of the circumstances, they will try to escape from prison, and it doesn't matter if they are good or bad.

"Her Royal Highness personally gave an order, take care of him and don't let him die. If he wakes up, report it to me immediately. Ulysses watched the human being thrown into the cell, turned around and took the jailer's hand to sign his name, and then immediately gave the jailer a few words, and then left the cell with his dark elf guards. Now that the job of escorting the prisoners has been completed, the next thing to do is to investigate the fall site in Rust City.

Thinking of Raste, the capital of the Dark Elves, Ulysses couldn't help but think of the large lizard of the same name that his sister had domesticated. The lizard was a birthday present he had given to Miree when she was a child, and Ulysses remembered how much trouble he had gone into choosing a lizard with potential, and how unusual Rust was today. Makes him a little weird.

Is it because of the intuition of the Warcraft that it feels dangerous to that human?

On the way to the city, Ulysses thought without saying a word. After thinking about it, he still planned to wait until he got home in the evening to ask, if Rust really smelled any danger, maybe it was also a clue to dig up the sudden appearance of the human in the city.

Ulysses, the captain of the garrison, rushed to the city to investigate, and for the time being, the camera returned to the demon-sealing dungeon behind the Dark Elf Palace. Comatose man was thrown into the cell after that. The Dark Elf jailer gave him simple medicine to ensure that he would not die. Then he just watched for a while, and then went back to his duties, and an old prisoner in the next cell watched the jailers walk away, as if bored from a long prison life, approaching the cell door and calling out something in the Dark Elf language.

After a while, the unconscious man's fingers moved slightly.

The lights in the prison are dim though. But the old prisoner's eyes were very sharp, and when he saw that the unconscious man was showing signs of awakening, he was suddenly surprised, and called out even harder.

“……”

The unconscious man's brows furrowed, and it took a long time to slowly relax. Then his eyelids twitched a few times, and he slowly opened them.

“…… Not...... It hurts......"

The pain in his limbs and chest and abdomen made him groan. When I opened my eyes, I saw a pitch-black stone roof.

Where am I?

He moved his fingers, then his forearm, and then he raised his arm and put his hand on his forehead.

Who am I......

…… Oh yes, I'm Greenfield.

He took a breath, his thoughts becoming clearer, and his vague memories could finally be replayed clearly. He closed his eyes again, deaf to the other voices, concentrating on remembering what had happened.

I remember, I was in the Godfall, and I had Elthem, and we ...... We were about to return to the continent of Kabez and were attacked while teleporting...... It was ...... who attacked us

Apostle!

A touch of obscurity, turned into a roar that devoured all things, sounded in the bottom of Green's heart.

He remembered it all.

It happened so suddenly that people were caught off guard, and there was no room for reaction.

He remembered that he, Albert, Samael, Claude, Zorro, and Beladona, had stepped into the portal together, and because of the long distance, he remembered that the group had been in the portal for quite a long time, and then at that moment, the barrier of space had been destroyed, and something that looked like a giant - Green remembered the arm, which he had thought was a huge creature at the time, and now that he remembered that the arm had a much more metal content than the armor, it seemed to be some kind of mechanical species. After that, Albert tried to stop the guy, but was crushed by it, and although he wanted to resist, he didn't have to do anything at all, and was held tightly by it, as if he was going to pinch himself alive. It was then that Green clearly felt how similar the aura on that creature's body was to the dragon apparition from the underground canals in Idalia, and there was no doubt that it was another One Apostle - and most likely the body. One force to ten meetings, although he tried his best to resist, but he couldn't break free from that force, just when he was almost pinched to death, the accident happened again.

Someone saved themselves.

At that moment, the situation changed rapidly, and he didn't even have time to despair, and in the next second, the apostle's arm had been severely damaged, and someone from the chaotic outside space attacked the apostle, forcing the apostle to let go of his palm, and then he only remembered that the person entered the teleportation channel, as if to say something to himself, and he passed out because of his injury.

“…… The man...... Looks like ...... Eldest brother? ”

Green muttered to himself. After coming to the world of Gonodia for so long, he had almost forgotten where he came from, and if it weren't for the face that looked like his big brother in his previous life, he would probably think that he was born to be a person of this world.

But is that really his big brother?

The doubts in the young duke's heart are hard to erase, although he knows that his brother in his previous life is not an ordinary person, but it is also difficult to imagine that he will appear in this world - even save his life at the hands of the apostles! Green looked a lot like his eldest brother in his previous life. But the personalities are diametrically opposite, and the discord between the two is not a day or two, so he will not believe that the man will come to his rescue.

“…… Forget it, it's impossible to think about this kind of thing in groups......"

Green took a deep breath and put aside the doubts in his heart for a while. No matter who saved himself, since he was implicated with the apostles, he would encounter it again sooner or later, and it would be enough to ask for clarification when the time came. He remembered it vividly. The will of the Phantom of the Demon Dragon Apostle before his death, for Nidhogg, the young duke has always been wary, the fourth apostle in the game has never been generous and tolerant, although it is not clear where it is hiding now, but Green believes that these disasters left by the ancestor of chaos will bring disaster to the continent sooner or later. At that time, the first thing Nidhogg will look for is probably himself.

Clearing the chaotic thoughts in his mind one by one, Green was finally able to calm himself down a little. He called up the system vision and examined himself. Although the condition of the body is not optimistic, it is not as strict as the shattering of all the bones as imagined, and at least two days of cultivation can move. In other aspects, Green also took a look at it, and this "trip" to the land of the fallen gods benefited a lot on the whole, and he killed several contestants in a row. Knowing the mystery of space, both the level and the strength have increased. As his contract creature, Albert manipulated the corpse of the Titan to fight against the Titan Statue, and finally succeeded in suppressing it with the help of himself and others, and this part of the experience had to be fed back to him. Coupled with the fact that Samael, who was a [teammate], had killed a large number of resentful spirits, and despite the distance, his experience was still evenly divided, and after this trip, Green had risen to a full nine levels, and he was standing on the threshold of the second awakening.

――――Personal Information――――

Greenfield? Ya Emperor Meng? Jolsmenna

Rating: 99 (29/100)

Power Tier: B+ (One Awakening)

Race: Human male, Hero's body, Grey Child

Identity: Son of Uniform [Stunt: Mystery]

Grandi II [Stunt: Tyrant]

Profession: Qigong master, swordsman, thief

Talents: Pluto Key

Primary Attributes: Strength [A] Intelligence [D+] Dexterity [A+] Constitution [S]

Sub-attributes: Spirit [A] Will [B+] Perception [D+] Luck [D+]

――――Skills――――

Expert First Aid (Level 10)

Basic Herbs (Level 1)

Expert Fighting (Level 10) - Instantaneous Step (Level 10), Iron Mountain Strike (Level 1), Air Winch (Level 1)

Expert Swordsmanship (Level 10) - Sword of Segret (Level 10), Shadow Sword (Level 10), Sword of Killing Intent Fluctuations (Level 10)

Advanced Stealth (Level 5)

Cell Healing (Level 1, cannot be upgraded)

Divine Magic (Level 1, cannot be upgraded)

――――Contract Creature ----

The Remains of Hellfire? Unhappy, lv132, level 6 strength

The sealed white fox? Tear Bell, lv99, level 4 strength

Black Wizard? Albert, Lv 104, level 5 strength

Commander Kunali? Assesses, Lv103, level 5 strength

Dijing beetle? Gem, lv 105, level 5 strength

Lake Elf Princess? Ariati, lv 99, level 3 strength

Minotaur Behemoth? Minotaur, lv 99, level 5 strength

Cloud monsters? Small Smoke Ball, lv99, level 5 strength

The Eagle-headed Avenger? Delga, lv 101, level 4 strength

A savior of the deep? Rush Vanguard, Lv 104, level 5 strength

Statue of the Titan Soldier? Agamemnon, lv 170, level 7 strength

――――――――――――

Although the "journey" of the land of the fallen gods is also full of dangers, at least the benefits are worth it. Green pulled consciousness out of the system, then slowly sat up, enduring the pain in his muscles and bones, and checked where he was.

Damn, how did I get locked up!?

At the first glance of his head, Green saw the bars of the cells in front of him, and through the cells outside the bars, it was not difficult to recognize. He tried to stand up, and although each movement touched the pain of the nerves all over his body, fortunately his arms and legs were sound, and he approached the cell, and instead of shouting, he looked around carefully.

The dim light, the rocky walls, the damp air, and this musty smell...... Dungeon?

He turned his head and looked at the bed and the table and chair behind him, although the workmanship was not very delicate, but it was precisely because of this that some subtleties were revealed for Green to see. As for the elves, due to their respect and love for natural animals and plants, their furniture products are either natural or stonework, so the humans living in the Deadwood City of Rhodeland, even if they need wood, will never go to the Winter Forest to cut down trees.

Getting back to the point, Green lifted the corner of the table with great force, and upon closer inspection, he found that the legs were covered in twills. In general, the Nigon creatures have a messy polishing of wood due to environmental problems, and as for the twill, it is characteristic of another group of species that also live underground.

"Dark Elves?"

The young duke muttered to himself, unable to believe that he was in the midst of this racial dungeon hostile to outsiders.

"Humans?" The old prisoner in the cell next to him waited until Green stood silently before he spoke again, and he spoke the lingua franca word by word, as if he was not very proficient, "You-wake up, this-is-Dark Elf-Prison, no-magic." ”

Green looked at the figure in the darkness, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant.

A dark elf dungeon where magic is forbidden?

He was suddenly shocked in his heart, wasn't that the famous [Demon Sealing Dungeon] of the Dark Elves? He tried to gather the magical elements in the air, and as expected, although he could feel the elements in the air, they seemed to be asleep, stagnant and unable to communicate at all. The young duke tried to stimulate the awakening power again, but the result was also average, and there was no response at all.

Green silently moved his palm, not knowing how long he had been unconscious. After a moment's perception, he shook his head regretfully, obviously not more than seven days, otherwise he should be able to recover that self-preservation power.

"You-stay, don't-worry, if - you - innocent, the queen - can - no - imprison - you."

The old prisoner seemed intent on enlightenment, but Grimm did not know what his intentions were, and ignored him, but instead raised his hand and tried to use the power of the Son of Uniform.

Psychic communication - can't get through?

Pet Space - Can't be opened?

The Mystery - Can't Be Used?

Even in the Land of Godfall, he could barely open the pet space, but this time Green was really a little panicked, and it was the first time he found that there was a ban that the sons of military uniforms could not break through.

No, I've got to find a way to get out.

Thinking of his companion whose whereabouts were unknown, Green was anxious, anyway, as long as his body could move around, as long as he could get out of here.

But what to do?

He sat cross-legged and thought hard.

I'm not strong enough to break out of prison, and the Dark Elves' code isn't enough for me to exploit it...... Tsk, can you only rely on external forces? But if I can't use the pet space and can't connect with other contract creatures, who can I rely on? Who else is the helper I can find in this dungeon with such a strong ban?

At that moment, a deep voice, like an echo in a prison cell, suddenly rang in Green's ears.

"It's time."

The young duke stared in horror.

The next moment, Grimm's figure disappeared in place, as if it had been completely absent from beginning to end.

The old prisoner in the opposite cell was terrified as if he had seen a ghost. (To be continued......)