For ordinary people, this door may not be anything special, but if it were a magician, he would definitely notice the uneven marks in the center of the iron door, which seemed to be a flaw left during the casting, but there were faint traces of magic flowing in it, if these marks were connected together, a complete magic circle would appear, and if it was forcibly broken or touched in the wrong place, it would trigger a jailbreak alarm.

The jailer did not find the same trace on the door of the prisoner's cell, and it seemed that there was indeed a rather unbelievable figure locked here, and he smiled slightly, and clenched the silver stick in his hand even more.

A faint white light gradually appeared around him, the magic power of the Rune Continent is not an ethereal thing, as long as the ** masters are willing, they can change the magic power into any item they need, and when the ** masters use magic, their magic will also resonate, and the light produced is the most intuitive performance, of course, the light of this magic can be controlled by the ** masters themselves, as long as they are willing.

These lights that wander around seem to have life and form, under the control of the jailer, they are like lines around the front of the silver stick, as the lines increase a little bit, the crescent-like silver-white outline quickly takes shape, when the last line is drawn, what he wants to make is finally completed - a huge scythe that exudes silver-white light, at the moment when this work of art is completed, the jailer's, one, book, reading, novel xstxt arm violently exerted, The silver scythe made a graceful mark in the air, and a few seconds later, the entire circle was completely cut off from the iron door with a thin layer of iron plates, and the jailer snorted coldly, and threw the iron sheet aside, and the scythe in his hand cut the prison door in half effortlessly like cutting tofu.

That's it.,I don't know what kind of guy is here.,I heard it's still a child? The jailer was speculating like this, and shouted into the cell, "Hey, you're not scared, are you? I'm going to open the door! ”

There is no answer, is it because you didn't hear it? After all, this door is quite thick, forget it, he has already fought with two hundred people alone, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal for the iron door to be cut open suddenly...... The jailer sighed indifferently and reached out to push open the half of the door.

Hum -

Sorry, this was not some kind of voice, but the most real feeling in the jailer's heart at this time, the moment he touched this door, an almost instinctive sense of danger suddenly came from his body, was this his own magic sounding the alarm...... The jailer didn't have time to think about it at all, and immediately stepped back and turned sideways, and at this moment, the sharp tip of the spear suddenly pierced through the iron door and stabbed straight towards the position where he was standing, and the door that had been cut in half did not move at all except for the position where it was pierced, which showed the concentration of the gun's power.

There was only less than half a centimeter between the sharp blade and the jailer's cheek, but the jailer was not intimidated or affected by this, he immediately swung his scythe, and stuck the end of the gun with the blade, trying to pull the guy out of the cell.

Wrong...... This guy's position is not high, his stature should be relatively short, and now his position should be directly in front of him, if he is pulled out like this, it will be risky! At the moment of exerting force, the jailer immediately made an accurate judgment from the force from the other end of the gun handle, although so, the force that had been sent out could not be withdrawn at all, Viscello had already borrowed his strength to slam open this half of the door sideways, because the gun was stuck in the door, Viscello did not choose to withdraw the spear, but released the left hand that was holding the back end of the gun barrel, and held the front of the gun with his right hand and backhand, and stabbed the jailer's heart like using a dagger.

"Naive."

If you think that he will repeat the mistake of Darius, you are very wrong, at the moment when the muzzle of the gun was about to be stabbed into the jailer's chest, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a white light suddenly enveloped his whole body, the jailer took his right leg as the axis, his body suddenly exerted force and turned his body sideways in a counterclockwise grace to avoid the edge, and when Vescello rushed in front of him, he gently tripped under Vescello's feet with his left foot, and knelt Vescello's waist with his right knee and pressed him to the ground, His right hand grabbed his hair hard at the same time, and his left hand pressed the blade of the scythe against his throat, and the whole action was almost completed between lightning and flint, and before Viscello could understand what was happening, his body was firmly controlled.

"Hey, I know I didn't tell you when I cut the door open suddenly, but you don't need to attack me suddenly, do you? Fortunately, you met me, if it was someone else, you would have killed me a long time ago, do you understand? ”

In the sudden battle just now, the jailer's helmet had been thrown off, and he also looked less than fifty years old, and his temperament and appearance were very different from the warden: under the slightly gray brown hair was a heroic face that looked like it had been sculpted, and there were some scars at the corners of his eyebrows, but this did not matter, his expression seemed to keep smiling, but just staring at his face for a while, you will see majesty and responsibility in kindness, His eyes contained the composure and calmness of perseverance and time, in this state, ordinary people may not know him, but if any high-ranking Noxian officer was here, his whole body might have trembled with excitement at this time - this person was none other than the current king of Demacia, Gavin II.

“@#%#@￥……！”

Obviously, Vescello doesn't know him, and even if he does, he probably won't be able to do it at this time, although he is pressed down on his waist and can't exert his strength, Viscello still struggles, and his mouth is making strange sounds from time to time.

"Are you speaking Noxian? Or is it the language of Zaun or whatever? Nishi couldn't understand his slurred pronunciation, he thought it was caused by the pain of his hair being caught, but upon closer inspection, it was not so simple.

Around Vescelo's body, there was a faint red light, as this color represented, the magic in his body was flowing rapidly at this time, and even had produced signs of rampage, seeing that the situation was not good, the second immediately withdrew the scythe and pressed his head to the ground, forcibly intervening in his body with his own magic power.

This is......

At the moment when his magic power entered Vescello's body, the second immediately discovered some kind of abnormality, the source of magic power is usually generated by itself, or absorbed through meditation, these magic power is the magic power that can be manipulated by the ** masters, on the contrary, these magic power in Vesero's body should be forcibly poured into the body or absorbed in the emotional out-of-control, what is even more strange is that such magic power cannot be stored in the body for a long time, it should be lost soon, if it is forcibly sealed in the body, These ownerless mana that was released from nowhere would quickly destroy his body, but the berserk mana in Vescello's body neither lost nor caused any damage, but was as if it was "ordered" by an invisible force to stay in his body.

Not only does he have strange magic in his body, but his mind is also quite unstable, and when consulting his memories, Nishi found a hidden memory in the memory of an ordinary country boy, this part of the memory is quite chaotic, there is nothing but some vague pictures of unknown meaning, and in this memory there is even a completely different personality, this personality is not sound, I don't know if it is because of this reason that it was sealed.

It seems that the caster deliberately designed that the seal of this memory is not complete, as long as you feel a little killing intent around you, the other personality in the seal will be partially released, and the two completely different personalities will be entangled with each other, resulting in mental instability and even rampgery.

No wonder he told himself that he had to come and see this child, was that the reason...... The second frowned slightly, and quickly added a seal to the periphery of this seal, and at the moment of completion, the magic power in Vescello's body that was close to flowing rapidly immediately returned to normal, and the tense body quickly relaxed, and the second moved away from his body, and after a little breathing, Viscello slowly sat up, he looked around with some doubts, as if he had no memory of what had just happened, after seeing Gavin II standing in front of him, he picked up the long gun that was thrown aside and got up, Expressionlessly asked, "Are you?" ”

How could his attitude be so cold......? This seemed to be a little different from the simple country boy he remembered, because the two personalities were still partially entangled at the time of the seal, so it caused the deviation? Never mind...... Let's wait until we leave here to correct it, the second ripped off the jailer's equipment that didn't fit very well, and said to him with a smile: "You should know the name Demacia, right?" ”

"Delmar...... Western Asia? Vescello thought for a moment, then nodded.

Well, at least his memory is not in question, Gavin II went on to assess his current mental condition, "I am Gavin II, King of Demacia...... Forget I don't like to use this name, you still call me boss, my subordinates like to call me that, or you can call me Blood Scythe, it's the nickname given to me by the idiots of Noxus, although they are a little stupid, but I still appreciate their wisdom when they think of it...... It seems to be far away again, listen boy, I came here on purpose to make you obey me, how about it, do you have the interest and guts? “