Ficoora came out on top and received the "perks" of staying in the castle for the first night.

The whole castle was empty, and there was an eerie atmosphere.

But Fiqueora not only didn't care, but looked overjoyed, feeling happy for his "good luck", and even a little impatient, found a bed in the room, and wanted to have a good rest.

Duke and Hans, the second of the three Camos brothers, glanced at their eldest brother with a little envy.

William laughed mockingly in his heart, this castle is so weird, he dares to live here, once something happens, he really doesn't even know how death happened!

However, William thought about it, and the three Camos brothers did not have a magic mirror, so they did not know much about the anomalies in the castle.

They may have thought that the owner of the castle had temporarily left or was in hiding, so they were not very wary.

Fiqueora sat down on the edge of the bed and began to urge his two younger brothers not to waste time and to hurry up and find the whereabouts of the three princesses.

Duke and Hans gave their eldest brother a roll of the eye, looked at each other, and walked out of the castle.

William followed them and left the castle together.

Of course, Fiqueora didn't have the courage to order William, but this castle was so weird that even the magic mirror couldn't detect the reality for a while, and it was rare for someone to volunteer as bait, William was very pleased with this, just let the magic mirror secretly monitor the abnormality here, and looked around with Duke and Hans.

Duke and Hans are on a quest to find the whereabouts of the princess, while William is interested in the possible presence of dragon monsters.

It's just that the breath of the dragon monsters has disappeared, and William can only try his luck to find their whereabouts.

But in any case, it's better to have a goal than not to have one, at least know what you want to do!

William took the initiative to leave, which made Ficciola even more happy.

Without saying a word, he threw off the two old leather boots under his feet, and the room suddenly filled the room with a sour smell of athlete's foot.

This smell has been with Ficoora for many years, and he has long been used to it, lying directly on the bed, and as soon as his eyes are closed, he falls asleep.

"Bang bang bang......" A violent knock on the door woke Ficciola up.

His sleepy eyes were hazy, and his brain had not yet fully woken up, he looked at the slightly trembling wooden door, and scolded and said, "Who? Who is it? ”

No one responded to Fikeola's question!

Finally, Fikoora is still a little sensible and knows that he is just a "guest"!

Impatiently, he sat up from the bed, put on his leather boots, and then walked to the door, grabbed the handle, and slammed the door open.

He had thought that the people outside the door would lose their strength for a moment and fall down.

Fiqueola had been prepared for a long time, and when he saw the other party falling, he must have dodged to the side as soon as possible, so that the other party could look good.

But......

Fikoola's gaze looked over, and there was not a single ghost in front of him.

"No one? A knock on the door? Fikoola's hairs stood on end, and she had some bad guesses in her mind.

Then, as if the sound of thunder came from the ground.

"Hey, you stupid big guy, what are you looking at?"

Fiqueola's heart trembled, and she searched for prestige, only to realize that it was not a nobody, but a dwarf.

The dwarves speak the lingua franca of the kingdom of Edipas, but it's stiff, but Fikeora barely understands it!

The dwarf was only up to his calves, all covered in earthy gray, with round and bulging eyes, bare skin with a stone texture, a messy beard on his face, and an intricate purple symbol on his forehead, exuding a unique aura!

This breath is full of evil, violent desires, and a terrifying smell.

If an ordinary person saw it, he would have been paralyzed on the ground at this time and lost his ability to move.

But Ficciola was as usual, completely indifferent to this tyrannical aura.

Just taken aback, Fiqueora has fully sobered up, looking at the dwarf at his feet, he showed a curious gaze, condescending with a sense of superiority, and said, "Oh, I said who woke me up from my nap, it turned out to be a dwarf!" ”

It's an absolute insult.

"Gnomes?" The sudden arrival of the dwarf was about to erupt with fire in his eyes, and the complex symbols on his forehead seemed to be more alive, moving around, exuding an even stronger oppressive aura.

"Isn't it? You poor little bit! Fikeora actually "compassionately" got up, "Look at your height, you must often not have enough to eat." Come on, I can give you something to eat, and you can get out of here when you're done. This is my territory, Lord Fikoora! ”

Fikeola is "domineering", and directly regards himself as the master here!

"Territory?" The dwarf looked at Fikeola angrily and in dismay.

Angry because of Fikoola's words "dove occupies the magpie's nest", and surprised because Fiqueola's face was as usual.

Ever since they became their dependents, they had their aura on them, and ordinary creatures couldn't help but tremble if they got close to them.

Only some powerful creatures can ignore this aura.

Could it be that there is a great power hidden in this man? The dwarf thought suspiciously.

But looking left and right, the dwarves didn't see any extraordinary power in this man dressed as a hunter!

Perhaps among ordinary people, he is considered a powerful male, but in the transcendent realm, he is not even a baby with low mental power.

The dwarf didn't speak, and Fiqueora became a little impatient, and he said unceremoniously, "You dwarf, since you don't want to eat some, then get out of here." You're not welcome at Fiqueora Castle! ”

Fikoora even chose the name of the castle at this time.

The dwarf was not angry when he heard this, his gray eyes rolled in his sockets, and he said calmly, "Then please give me a slice of bread." ”

"Waste my time! Fuck me off when you're done! Fiqueora glared at the dwarf disapprovingly, and began to look for bread all over the house.

Finally found a loaf of bread in a cupboard.

The bread was hard, and Fikeola pulled out his sharpened hunting knife and cut a thin layer of bread.

He put away the hunting knife and breadsticks, took the slice of bread, and handed it to the dwarf.

The dwarves were so proud that they did not go to take bread.

Ficciola was not a patient person either, and the bread fell to the ground with a flutter.

"Huh! Take your bread and go! Fiqueora issued another "eviction order".

A sly glint flashed in the dwarf's eyes.

He lowered his posture and said, "Mighty warrior, wise castle master, please take care of a dwarf with inconvenient hands and feet for the sake of the Lord of Light!" My waist hurt and I couldn't bend down to pick up the bread! ”

"By the light of the Holy Light, I see that you are a merciful lord! Please help a poor man! ”

The word "lord" made Fiqueola's heart flutter, and a wild smile bloomed on his face, and he smiled from ear to ear, "Your words, dwarf, make me happy!" Then, Venerable Lord Fikoola, I will do you such a small favor. ”

"But don't you want to get more out of Lord Fikoora! Mistress Fikoora is a benevolent man, but not a fool! ”

"Of course!" The dwarf nodded in response.

Fiqueora nodded, and bent down to pick up the thin slice of bread.

A fierce light flashed in the dwarf's eyes, and an earthy yellow light flowed in his hand, forming a stubby stick without a sound.

The dwarf's large, gnarled hands grabbed Fikoola's hair.

"Ahh Fiqueora was in pain, and she didn't bother to pick up the bread, so she scolded in her mouth, "You damn dwarf, let me go, or you'll die!" ”

In response to him was the heavy blow that came at him.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Hit Ficoora in one fell swoop, and instantly beat him all over his body.

Fiqueora wanted to resist, but the dwarf's short body contained great strength, more than that of an adult.

Fikoora could not escape the dwarves' control and had to be beaten by the dwarves and bruised.

The dwarf saw that Fikoora was a paper tiger, and although it was unclear why Fikoora was able to ignore the deterrence of his aura, it did not prevent the dwarf from hitting Fikoora harder and harder.

The only thing Fikoora can do is to protect her vital points with her hands, and try to resist the dwarves' attacks with thick areas such as her shoulders.

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