The arrival of the black dragon solved Xiao Yan's current predicament, but in the castle, the predicament he faced was not necessarily much better than it was now. With two level 9 mutant lifeforms, Xiao Yan could hardly imagine that in the castle, the remnant demon limb would have been promoted from a simple limb to a demon equivalent to a legend.

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, leaving all these thoughts behind, glanced at the black dragon, and whispered, "It doesn't look like a simple battle. ”

The black dragon smiled and replied, "Of course, I have some acquaintances in Yujian, and those who know me also know you." ”

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, in this trial, there may only be two people who can know him and the black dragon at the same time. One is Galvin who is dead, and the other is Galsa, who was nowhere to be found. In addition, those who know Little Fryman must be unfamiliar with the black dragon who has just appeared, and the companions of the black dragon, those king's guards, will not be interested in the role of little Fryman.

"Garza? Did you see her? ”

Instead of answering the question head-on, Corey turned his head to look at the monster that had regrown its legs and said, "Go ahead, your questions need to be answered by yourself, I'm just your butler, not your compulsory education person." ”

Xiao Yan was not satisfied with the black dragon's reply, but obviously, Elsa had her own reasons not to appear here, just like when she left quietly, it was obviously meaningless to ask too much of the black dragon.

Leaving all these troubles behind, Xiao Yan rechecked his situation. The physical condition is not very good, the permanent magic circle pool has not been exhausted, and 200,000 gene points are equivalent to thousands of ring-level magic circles. And it is possible to call gene points from real shijie at any time. Besides. Xiao Yan probably still has close to 40,000 gene points in the European Divine Skill Pool. It's just that it's been redeemed for the corresponding divine spell, but it hasn't been used yet.

The regret is that Xiao Yan was too handsome last night, and used the level 6 magic of the magic pool in advance, and now he can't use any of the magic skills beyond the level, and the number of level 5 magic skills used has also been strictly limited.

Of course, even if Xiao Yan didn't play handsome, a mere level 6 divine skill would probably not be able to solve any problems.

"Bring your weapons, Mr. Fryman."

Corey kindly reminded Xiao Yan behind him. This sentence made Xiao Yan slightly stunned, glanced at the shield and scepter in his hand, and after a few seconds, he figured out what the weapon Cory was talking about should be. He waved his hand with his back to Corey and strode towards the second wall of the castle.

The castle structure of Viscount Sartre is very similar to that of Count Tustav, or rather, the castle architecture of the nobles of the millennium era is similar. After all, there is no point in paying attention to unique architectural aesthetics at this time, and once a battle breaks out, those castles with winding paths and small bridges and flowing water will only become a nightmare for the defenders.

It is a small Stuttgart castle. However, after entering the second wall, Xiao Yan did not see the huge hall that covered the entire clearing. The layout here is closer to the layout of a traditional aristocratic castle. Between the second wall and the real castle building is a small garden. Now that the plants in this garden have withered, the snow and flagella in the whole yard reflect each other, creating a sense of desolation and desolation.

Stepping on these flagella, the snow creaked under Xiao Yan's feet, and feeling the thickness of these snow layers, Xiao Yan probably deduced that no one had cleaned this courtyard for about a month. In other words, it has been more than a month since the castle became what it is now.

At the gates of the castle, two knights in metal armor stood motionless, looking like two statues. Snowflakes piled up on their smooth metal shells, as if they had been condensed by something. As Xiao Yan approached the two metal statues, he suddenly heard someone in the armor talking.

"Kill...... Kill us, please, give us a help so that we don't suffer so much. ”

It was only at this time that Xiao Yan discovered that the visors of the two metal men were not locked, but were firmly locked together with rivets from the outside, not only that, but all the seams of this armor were treated like this. On the face armor, except for a narrow slit in the eye, there are no more holes in the entire armor surface.

This appearance reminded Xiao Yan of a famous episode, the Man in the Iron Mask.

Only the kind of people who are extremely guilty can enjoy such treatment, and the two metal people in front of Xiao Yan, whether they are extremely evil or not, can live without eating or drinking for a long time and still live until now, obviously they can no longer be regarded as human beings.

"You long for death?"

Without asking the true identities of the two iron-masked men, Xiao Yan asked another question more directly.

"Once, we wanted to live, but now, we just want to die as soon as possible. Our bodies are on the verge of melting with this armor! If we continue, our will will be melted, definitely! ”

Xiao Yan nodded, and asked again: "In this castle, how much is an existence like you?" ”

"I don't know, when we wake up, it's already like this, we don't know anything about what's in the castle."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly and asked, "Are you resentful?" ”

"Does resentment work?"

"The resentment now is meaningless to you. But for me, I can turn this anger into a weapon that can avenge you. Choose, give me your wrath-filled will, or let this armor continue to consume your body until it consumes your will. ”

"Yes, yes, we already have no choice, leave it to you, leave it to you! If only you could help kill us and make us less miserable. ”

Xiao Yan pressed his hand against the crack between the two metal armored human face armors, and said, "Yes, I follow the principle of fairness, I follow the principle of justice, and I promise to fulfill your will in exchange for your broken will. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound like a turbulent water wave from the two armors, and then the sound gradually became louder, sounding like a turbine was spinning wildly inside. After a few seconds, Xiao Yan slowly withdrew his hand, and as he moved, two long, transparent silk threads like fish glue were pulled out of his armor.

"Go and see what else is in this castle, and tell me what happened."

Xiao Yan issued an order to the two rays of light on his finger, and then, one ray of light quickly left, while the other light began to flicker continuously. Although he didn't make any sound, Xiao Yan, who was connected to this light through his fingers, quickly knew the origin of this castle becoming like this.

It's still a cliché story, Viscount Sartre got a box from Count Tustave and put it in the basement to make shiyan out of ordinary people and outcasts. The two armored knights standing outside the hall were originally guarding the basement and therefore knew something inside. Of course, most of the things they have become like now are inevitably related to Viscount Sartre's murder.

Count Tustave found out about the disappearance of the box a month earlier and immediately issued an ultimatum to Viscount Sartre, demanding that the viscount return the box in the shortest possible time.

Sartre, who seemed to have received some inspiration from the study box, decisively rejected the request, and it didn't take long for the castle to begin to change. However, before that, the two knights guarding the basement had already been manipulated by Viscount Sartre, and what happened later was not known to them.

Soon, the light that was looking around for news also rolled back, flickering on Xiao Yan's other hand, telling Xiao Yan the results of his investigation.

The good news is that the box, Viscount Sartre, including several nobles who escaped from Stuttgart and whose bodies have changed dramatically, are now in this castle. Just like the "Lord" had sensed before, all the filth was left together, which made Xiao Yan at least not have to worry about his next move not being settled.

The bad news is that the guys seem to have been prepared, they gathered together, and there was no panic at all. In the communication between Xiao Yan and the light, his will even vaguely saw the situation in the restaurant. Viscount Sartre sat in the middle, and the mutated nobles sat on either side of him. The scene was not chaotic, and the nobles who had mutated did not seem to have lost their minds. This made Xiao Yan feel that something was wrong.

It is not normal for a mutant life to be able to maintain its own sanity, Xiao Yan has seen so many mutated lifeforms, except for the two level 9 guys just now, he has never seen a mutated life with normal sanity.

Obviously, there is something in the restaurant that can ensure that these mutant beings are in a relatively stable state, or rather, make these mutated beings seem calm. As for what this thing was, Xiao Yan really couldn't think of anything other than that mysterious little box.

Since the other party has been waiting for a long time, Xiao Yan naturally won't let them continue to wait. Removing the cracked bone shield from his left arm, the brown-haired boy retrieved the long white bone whip from Stuttgart Castle from his scepter.

"I flog you with this, demon."

Xiao Yan looked at the huge castle in front of him, and suddenly swung out a long whip. In the next second, the long whip had slammed into the wall in front of the castle. It was an inexplicable blow, but it had an unexpected effect. The castle, which had not been a living being, suddenly let out an extremely low roar, a roar so great that it made the earth tremble.

"How do you know? How would you know?! ”

A low, but evil, voice began to echo throughout the castle walls. (To be continued......)