Visible gray gas drifted down from Green's hands, following invisible traces in the air, filling the entire cell in a matter of seconds, and the air temperature dropped suddenly. The Dark Elf soldier behind him was frightened, and tried to stab Green with the halberd, but was surprised to find that his movements became sluggish, and the halberd that he had stabbed hard was actually taken by Claude on the side, and he didn't see him exert himself, so he stood upright, and the hand holding the long pole was raised upward, and the halberd came out of the dark elf soldier's hand.

Tuk –

The gentleman in black flicked his backhand lightly, and a muffled sound sounded, and the halberd was in close contact with the wall, and half of it was submerged in the wall.

The eyes of the dark elf soldiers were suddenly gathered, and the eyes that looked at Claude were suddenly full of fear.

Green smiled slightly, and he didn't need to look back at what was happening behind him. The strength of the gentleman in black, he now knows better than anyone else, thanks to the son of the first military uniform, Misri, he finally knows why Claude met him in the port of Charcha, and he can deliver more trust than before.

Andersen's face on the opposite side was cloudy. He glanced at the gentleman in the tuxedo with a gloomy look, but he didn't expect that he actually missed his eyes, such a strong guy, he didn't even notice it.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Claude."

With Claude's shock and the spreading gray aura, Green boldly ignored the enemy's encirclement, turned around, and stretched out his hand to the gentleman in black to express his sincere gratitude.

"Where, Brother Green, there have been many abrupt things along the way, please take care of me in the future." Claude shook it lightly, withdrew his hand, pressed one hand to his chest and the other behind his back, and bowed respectfully to Green.

"Uh, Your Highness, what's the situation with the two of you?" Albert on the side looked stunned. always felt that something unspeakable had happened between the two, but he was still excluded.

"I'll talk to you when I'm free." Green turned his head and looked at his servant mage, "It's still my El that looks pleasing to—oh, I forgot to tell you." I'm glad to meet you too. ”

The shepherds were confused.

"Grid, Green......"

Mi Lei whispered, one hand involuntarily touching the crystal blue dagger hanging behind her back that she had never been reluctant to take out.

"Long time no see, Mirey." Green's smile was as sunny as ever, and he held out his hand to the dark elf, and Miree hesitated for a moment, reached out to hold it in Trit's hateful gaze, and then stood beside him under the guidance of the young duke.

"I'm sorry, the territory needs me, the country needs me. I was really busy and couldn't get out, and I couldn't fulfill the promise I said I would come to visit you. ”

Mi Lei looked up and looked at Green with a confused look in her eyes. She still vividly remembers the adventures and battles in Idalia, remembering that he once choked his own neck, but did everything to protect himself.

The young man at that time has grown so tall now?

"You're here to save me, aren't you? This time the beauty needs me, let me save you now. ”

His voice was solid, not as deep and steady as an older man. But in Mire's ears, there is a natural magic. Let her chaotic thoughts calm down, and all worries and worries disappear.

It feels the same as it did at the beginning.

"So, this gentleman is called Hans Christian Andersen."

After reassuring Millet, Green turned to Hans Christian Andersen again. The guy on the other side was obviously a little flustered, but he quickly raised his head. The muscles on his face shifted under the skin, and the panicked expression was swept away, turning back into an evil smile.

Green resisted the urge to roll his eyes. This guy is an enemy as soon as he hears the name, and this strange appearance is even more unpleasant.

"Nong's brain is w?"

Andersen didn't understand what Green said, but that didn't stop him from grinning the corners of his mouth to the base of his ears.

"Haha and. Hahahaha......" He covered his forehead and laughed wildly, and it took a long time to stop his voice, "...... It's really scared to death, no wonder I want to pay special attention to you, it turns out that you are also blessed by the gods, but so what? It's just a blessing from divine power, as if no one has one. As he spoke, Andersen raised his left hand, and a translucent light lit up in front of him, forming a barrier. Green's gray aura had permeated the entire cell floor, so the moment Anders was alive and well, he clearly felt a special power fluctuating from his fingers.

The young duke narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw that Andersen was wearing a ring on his finger.

"How? Do you think you're the only one who can get out of the rules? With a wave of his hand, Andersen widened the barrier to fill the passage of the cell, creating a complete fault between him and Green—but that was only the appearance, the real situation was that the force he controlled seeped into the wall and spread, condensing another barrier behind the five men, completely closing them in.

Hans Christian Andersen snapped his fingers, and there was an irrepressible look of pride on his face.

"What are you going to do now? The power of the same gods is also divided into levels of divine power. Eh, it's a pity, if it had been your god himself, you might have escaped......"

"My gods?"

Green, who felt insignificant when he was enclosed, finally raised his eyebrows.

"You say that I am not as blessed as you, so you have so much confidence in the golden-crowned king above you?"

As soon as he heard this, Andersen became even more arrogant, as if he was talking about himself: "That's nature, I am blessed by the highest gods, do you know what the original Golden Top Kings are?" That's the true Lord God who got the ancient god Luna, and you dare to be embarrassed even if you don't slip away? ”

"Since it's so powerful, I don't know ...... name of that god?"

The court mage didn't seem to care about the probing in Green's words at all, or maybe he was just very confident in the ability of the great god, so he wasn't afraid that Green would know at all, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, the translucent flowing object between his palms quickly took shape, and he quickly held it with one hand, "Rustic soil buns, I walked a little bit to the gods, but I don't even know who this power belongs to?" I'm afraid that even if I say the name 'Balmutu', you can only stare at it with a blank face, right? Hahaha......"

Hans Christian Andersen's arrogance is very unbearable, but it does have the capital to deserve his madness. Looking at the Dark Elf guards on both sides, as well as the expressions of Miree and Beno, you know that this "Balmudu" will not be a simple character, at least in the history of the Dark Elves, this name has given them everything.

So Green let out an "oh" and said yes.

The Sin Emperor Balmutu saved the gods of the dark elf race, but what else did this evil golden-dome king do, and the young duke who had only experienced that era knew it. It stands to reason that Balmudu's body was shattered by the self-explosion of the Lord of Light, and he should be in a half-dead state, but thousands of years have passed, and it is not impossible to say that it is not impossible to restore it.

And to be honest, he wasn't surprised, after all, there weren't many gods who could have anything to do with the dark elves.

Now, the rest is the tiger who doesn't know where to come from.

"That's embarrassing."

Knowing almost all the information that should be known, Green got tired of continuing to disguise himself and began to flip the table.

"I have disappointed you, Mr. Andersen, for I know not only Balmutu, but also the right-hand man of the Dark Lord of his time. But when it comes to me, it's true that my god is of a very low level, and he just relies on the authority to get rid of the control of the Demon Sealing Dungeon. ”

As he spoke, Green glanced left and right, "It seems that Mr. Andersen came in a hurry and only brought a team of soldiers?" ”

"So what?" The court mage villain has a good will.

Green shrugged, "No, but did you know that this 'gray' thing is one with me?" God does not bless the world, I am responsible for myself, and I have never said that I escaped from prison by the power of a god. ”

He raised his right hand suddenly, and his originally white skin suddenly turned from blue to black, and the muscles of the green muscles bulged.

"Do you think that what you have obtained is the strongest power in the world, and that you will be invincible in this demon dungeon? It's just that if I get a few points of Balmudu's power, my tail will rise to the sky, there is the ancient god Luna, and there is the will of the planet, I stand up to the sky and stand in my own vein, punching gold and kicking silver, even if Balmutu is here now, he can only be equal to me in terms of authority, how old are you? ”

Just by speaking, Green's entire right arm was as thick as a stone pillar, and his muscles were terrifyingly knotted. He didn't breathe, he punched forward in vain, as if a person had grown on a battering ram, and smashed on the barrier set up by Andersen, without even momentary stagnation, as easy as breaking through a piece of paper, destroying and breaking the entire barrier, and even the wall of the dungeon with the sealing demon was chiseled through, revealing a large hole filled with the hot air of the cave.

Hans Christian Andersen's whole body froze, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Do you still feel like a dick?"

Green's arm quickly turned back to its original shape, but there was no fatigue on his face.

"Anyway, I don't think you have my cock."

The court mage suddenly came back to his senses, didn't say a word, grabbed the hem of his robe and turned around and ran, faster than a rabbit.

Without the advantage of divine power, he couldn't exert half of his strength in the Demon Sealing Dungeon. As long as he escaped from the Demon Sealing Dungeon, he was confident that he could take down Green outside.

It's just that the muscles are big and the arms are thick, who do you scare?

Hans Christian Andersen thought so, completely ignoring his embarrassing gesture of fleeing in embarrassment.

But he shuddered suddenly, because Grimm's voice suddenly sounded in his ears—

"Run, Monsieur Andersen, and light your matches and put on your new clothes."

"But remember."

"Your fairy tale, I'm going to make it." (To be continued.) )