readx;? A deep voice came along the corridor, Alan glanced at Shelly, and found that his eyes were full of despair, and at the same time, the young man also shook his head apologetically, they all knew that as soon as someone came in and found that they had broken free from the shackles of the cell, they would immediately warn, and then all the people of the church would gather at the exit of the dungeon, not only would it be difficult for them to escape, but after being caught, Cronis needless to say, Alan and Shelly would probably shed their skin if they didn't die, and the other party would not give them a second chance

In a corner room on the first floor of Pooh's Cathedral, a middle-aged priest with five guards opened a heavy iron door that stood on the inner wall, and then he ordered three guards to wait at the door, and he himself led the other two guards down the steps, which were very deep, and there was a heavy musty smell underneath due to lack of air circulation, mixed with some burnt smell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can there be such a heavy smell of burning?"

The middle-aged pastor asked as he walked down, covering his nose and frowning, but he was soon stunned by the scene in front of him.

"What's the situation, go up and see. ”

The middle-aged priest soon noticed that the cell door in front of him was open, and that there were two corpses lying there burning at the door, and the smell of burning came from this, so he quickly ordered two guards to come forward and watch.

"This is our people, already dead. ”

The two guards had already made a judgment by simply looking at the charred costumes of the two corpses.

"Let's see if the prisoners inside are still there. ”

The middle-aged pastor's face changed dramatically when he heard this.

The two guards who received the order drew their long swords from their ribs, and their bodies burst out with silver fighting energy, and rushed forward.

"My lord, the prisoner has escaped. ”

The guards quickly swept through the three cells, but as far as the eye could see, they were empty.

"What!? The innermost prisoner also ran away?"

The middle-aged priest couldn't believe his ears, and he had to rush directly to the last cell after the guards, holding the broken chain on the ground for a long time.

Then he returned to the two cells in front of him to inspect them, and the result was that as the two guards said, all three cells were empty, and the prisoners had fled before they arrived.

"Go and report to the Auxiliary Bishop. ”

The middle-aged pastor finally knew that the matter was too big for him to bear, and hurriedly ordered, and after the two guards received the order, they hurriedly ran out along the road to report the news.

The middle-aged priest was the only one left in the dungeon, standing there in a trance, still not reacting from the shock.

The only light in the dungeon was the two corpses that were still burning on the ground, the middle-aged priest looked at the two fires, not only did he not feel any warmth, but he shivered coldly, as if someone behind him was staring at him coldly, and he quickly turned around in panic, but there was only a silent cell behind him, and there was still nothing inside, it seemed that it was just an illusion in his panic. However, staying here still made him feel a chill all over his body, so the middle-aged priest subconsciously walked out.

It's just that the middle-aged priest just walked to the door of the corridor, and the figure at the other end flashed, and a majestic man had already appeared, if Alan and Shelly were here, they would be able to recognize this person at a glance as the big swordsman who was waiting for the two of them to take the bait in the backyard room before, but now his long golden hair that used to be a shawl has become short hair, and even the hair is still a little scorched, and his face is a little scorched.

It seems that although the flaming knife on Shelly's magic weapon did not seriously injure the great swordsman, it also made him disgraced.

"See Lord Thompson!"

Seeing that the great swordsman arrived so quickly, the middle-aged priest finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Thompson just nodded, ignoring the middle-aged priest, and walked into the dungeon with a solemn face, and headed straight for the last cell.

Inside the cell, Thompson crouched on the ground, holding the broken chain in his hand, his eyes carefully looking at the broken section, his face full of doubt.

"When did you find out that people were missing?"

Thompson asked suddenly.

"About ten minutes ago we came to interrogate two prisoners who had just been brought in on the orders of His Holiness Bishop Aco., and as soon as we entered, we found that the two guards had been dead for a long time, and that the cells were empty. ”

The middle-aged pastor stood behind Thompson and replied respectfully.

"Looking at it like this, it seems that the two people who came in from behind rescued the previous person. But it doesn't make sense, I watched them personally when I was holding them, and it was impossible for a mid-level swordsman and a magician to escape. ”

Thompson finally let go of his chains, stood up, walked out of the cell, walked down the outer hallway, and observed the situation in the other two cells.

"It looks like the magician broke free of the rope first, and then rescued the intermediate swordsman. ”

"How can adults tell?"

The middle-aged pastor asked suspiciously.

"The cell was not destroyed, the rope on the magician was cut, and the iron rope that bound the swordsman was untied by the magician, so if there was no help from outsiders, the magician should have been the first to get out of trouble, he used magic to kill two guards, and then rescued the intermediate swordsman, and finally came to the cell inside, and used magic to break the chains, and when I touched the broken chains just now, I could still feel the coldness on it. ”

Thompson walked from the inside out to the outermost cell, pointing to the ropes scattered on the ground. Then he walked back again, but as he passed outside the cell in the middle, he suddenly had a strange sensation, which did not come from any senses, but from the instinct of the Great Swordsman.

Thompson stood at the door of his cell and thought for a moment, and was about to step in when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside.

"Master Thompson, the fugitive has been spotted outside. ”

One of the guards rushed in and shouted.

"What?"

Thompson stopped.

"It was reported just now that Deacon Oliver was found dead in the back kitchen by his men, and when his men checked the kitchen, they found someone hiding in it, and the coadjutor Bishop had sent someone to chase him. ”

The guards who came in reported respectfully.

"Let's go and see. ”

Thompson's brow was already twisted, and it was strange to him that the prisoner had escaped silently and hid in the kitchen outside the church. However, since he had already found the trace of the fugitive, he had to go over to take a look, so after speaking, his people had disappeared into the corridor.

Seeing Thompson gone, the middle-aged priest had always felt uncomfortable staying in this cell, and hurriedly followed with the guards, and the entire dungeon returned to an empty state.

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