The grim dungeon is nowhere to be seen, and the damp rocky walls are covered with slippery moss. Connie, dressed in heavy armor, walked in front, next to two knights holding torches, followed by Jiang Feng and Yi Ran in cloaks, and then about thirty levies armed with swords and shields.

The iron door about a centimeter thick, and the kind of drilled door lock, was a trouble for Connie and the others, but it was not a difficult task in front of Yiran.

"Back off."

With his arms on the back of his head, he walked to Yiran in front of the iron gate and snapped his fingers coolly.

Clusters of flames sprang from her fingertips, quickly turning into a crimson ball of fire, enveloping her right hand in it. As if wearing a pair of gloves made of flame, Ira reached for the iron door.

Under the scorching power of her ability, the iron door became red-hot like a soldering iron in a forge, and finally turned into molten iron in front of everyone.

Seeing the impenetrable iron gate turn into a puddle of molten iron in front of him, those pirates who stood behind the iron gate with sharp knives in their hands were frightened one by one, trembling and throwing away their weapons and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

If it was the army of the kingdom, even if it was a high-ranking knight standing in front of them who was only one line away from the master, they would still be able to raise the courage to fight to the death.

But in the face of wizards who control the mysterious power, there are only more than ten of them, even if they are opponents of wizard apprentices, there is absolutely no possibility of victory.

"Take them down!"

With Connie's roar, more than thirty soldiers rushed into the dungeon and took down the pirates who were on their knees begging for mercy.

"That's what you call a noble job?" Holding the back of her head with her arms in her arms, Yi Ran looked boredly at the pirates who had been taken down, and pursed the corners of her lips, "Just these trash fish who can't even resist?" The stream of the black street. The scoundrels are much more courageous than they are. ”

Jiang Feng didn't answer her rhetorical question, glanced at the depths of the dungeon, and spoke.

"Want to see those you saved?"

After saying that, without waiting for Yi Ran to answer, he walked towards the depths of the dungeon.

Slightly stunned, Yi Ran subconsciously followed Jiang Feng's footsteps.

The corridors ahead are getting narrower and narrower, and in some places you even have to bow your head to get through. Iron rings hanging from the walls dotted the eerie atmosphere of the dungeon, with blood-clotted filth plastering the corners, and things like excrement piled up indiscriminately.

Suddenly, a sharp blade struck from the shadows.

"Debilitating."

The moment Jiang Feng silently recited the incantation, he heard a soft bang, and the dagger that had stabbed from the shadows fell to the ground.

Clutching the wrist of his right hand with a painful expression, the man hiding in the shadows looked terrified and fell backwards to the ground. Originally, he planned to take a hostage and escape from here, but he didn't expect that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a wizard.

Jiang Feng glanced at the dagger on the ground and saw that it was stained with fresh blood, and then looked over him and behind him.

It was a blank body, now in a twisted position, resting on a wooden torture instrument. If you ignore the shocking scars, and the foul-smelling liquid that emanates from top to bottom, just looking at the beautiful curves and the contours of her cheeks, you can still see that this girl was probably a beauty before she came here.

On the other side of the torture chamber was a man bound in a chair by chains. His right eye had been gouged out, his legs had been cut off, and his shoulder had been pierced with iron nails, and it was hard to imagine the cruelty of the torture he had been subjected to before he died.

However, these are only the tip of hell.

Behind this torture room, which is more than ten square meters wide, is a bottomless corridor. On both sides of the corridor were cells barred off by bars, and the tortured captives no longer even had the strength to scream. Jiang Feng glanced at it cursoryly, but he couldn't find a complete body.

Gain negative psychic energy by torturing captives? Compared with the spiritual energy released by a person at the moment of death, this energy supply is more continuous and stable. It's just that for the captives who are "reactors", the torture they need to endure is unimaginable.

Does Monkyrie care, though?

Because of his work, Jiang Feng, who had already seen a hell countless times more cruel than this, didn't have any more feelings in his heart. However, for a girl with a strong sense of justice, it is different.

"This group of demons ......"

The fists were white, and Ira's teeth were clenched.

The nails pierced deep into the palms of my hands, and I looked at the flesh that was hanging from the torture instruments. The girl only felt as if her heart had been burned by the fire of anger, and her eyes were full of killing intent when she looked at the man.

That look made Rossi fall into an ice cave, and his hands and feet were cold.

He crawled to his knees on the ground, and in a trembling voice, he begged the two for mercy.

"No, don't kill me...... I know Captain Angola's treasure trove, if you're willing to take my life—"

"Flame Bomb."

A cold voice floated from between his lips.

The crimson flames turned into a bow of punishment, and before Rossai, who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, was engulfed by the oncoming fireball.

"Ah——!!!hh

A terrible howl echoed through the cold dungeon, and Rossy, who had turned into a burning man, curled up and struggled on the cold floor. His pupils were bloodshot, and an angry Irama stared at the man until he stopped moving, turning to ashes in the flames......

……

The long whistle startled the crows on the harbor flagpole.

Surrounded by a white mist, the two ships left the devastated harbor one after another.

Under Jiang Feng's orders, Captain Kairut divided half of the sailors and his first mate and went to the captured brig sails. Coney and the conscripts of Port Savit, with their booty and prisoners, boarded the new ship. As for the poor people who were saved from the pirates, they were also settled on this ship. According to Connie, he would be in charge of sending these poor people to the cathedral of the royal capital, where the priest would take them in and help them find their lost families.

As for whether the Light can heal the wounds of the heart, only God knows.

The space vacated on the White Seagull, Jiang Feng did not let it sit idle, and used it to store the treasures seized from the pirates. When he disembarks in the royal capital of Warland, he will have Captain Kairut return to Crocodile Island first, and deliver them to the warehouse in the South Island for him.

As the night wore on, the island faded into the horizon.

After coming out of the dungeon, Ira was much more silent, and stood alone by the side of the ship at night, saying nothing but quietly blowing the sea breeze.

obviously saved many people's lives, but for some reason, her heart seemed to have overturned mixed feelings, and she couldn't be happy with a heavy heart.

"I can probably understand your desire to be a hero," Jiang Feng put his right hand on her shoulder as he walked up to Yi Ran's side, "but you should have noticed that this road is not easy. ”

“…… Don't speak to me like an adult. Muttering in a low voice, Ira dodged the big hand on her shoulder and said stubbornly, "It's not like I've never seen anything worse than this." ”

"Really? Then you have to be ready," Jiang Feng said softly looking at her back as she turned and walked away, "On this road full of thorns, you will only meet more than you are now." ”

It was completely dark.

Sailors with oil lamps, yawning and patrolling the deck.

The sound of the waves in the moonlight has a hint of zen, and the place is quiet and peaceful.

After staying on the side of the boat for a while, Jiang Feng was about to go back to his room to rest when a petite figure pounced on him and crashed into his chest.

Before he could ask, he saw Emily, with tears in the corners of her eyes, looking at him with begging eyes.

"Please, save Sister Leia......"

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned and looked at Emily with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Leia, what's wrong with her?"

"Sister, sister, she," was anxious, panic was written on her childish pretty face, and Emily's voice had a hint of crying, "it's almost gone." ”