The ranks of the knights numbered more than three hundred men, all of them in metal armor and disciplined, not the ornamental vases that Grimm had seen in aristocratic circles, or the knights who roamed the tip of a shoddy tavern sword.

If I had to describe it, these knights were like armies.

As far as Green remembers, not only the entire East Coral Island, but also most of the outer areas of the Seven Ring Holy Towers are divided by the castle nobility of the wizards' descendants.

And it is simply unthinkable for such pleasure-hungry nobles to form a disciplined army.

After all, no matter how powerful the knight legion is, it is no different from paper in front of wizards, and in the eyes of these wizard descendants, it is completely unpromising behavior.

Yocliana's cloudy eyes flickered, and she quietly looked at Grimm who was unsettled on the side, hoping to see something from Grimm's eyes that looked down at the ground from the face of truth.

"These ...... Did Raffi do it?" asked Joclianna.

Green looked at the jubilant civilians on the street, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, maybe." ”

Maybe......

These superficial joys of prosperity are nothing more than a cover for some of the true sinful nature.

After all, to collect the desperation of human beings, even the most skilled dark wizards, there will inevitably be a great loss of materials.

The starling had jumped from Green's shoulder to the old witch's shoulder under the love and pampering of Yokriana, and at this time, the starling smiled and said, "Gaga, young master, how about I go and check it out first?"

Green's gaze slowly shifted from the jubilant people to the captives bound by the knights' chains, and gradually disappeared into the gates of the most magnificent castle in Bicel.

The closer he got to the truth, Green's heart gradually calmed down.

Green ignored the starling, turned to look in a direction outside the city, and recalled the warm home that once belonged to him in his vague memory.

"Whether the lord of this city is Rafite or not, let's not disturb the peaceful life of the inhabitants of this city, and go and investigate it at night. Now......"

Yocriana was a little surprised and said, "Anyway, your relatives are already dead. What do you care about what these ordinary humans think?"

Green didn't answer Yokriana, just flew towards the place of his memory in the distance.

A moment later.

Green and Yokriana landed on the muddy path, the path that the villagers outside the city had trampled on for a long time to go to Bissel.

There were no pedestrians on the path, and Green didn't mind landing on the ground, letting the dirt stain his shoes. Green seemed to be enjoying it, and even rubbed his toes against the soft dirt, recalling the cordial joy of following Old Ham in his childhood to drive the carriage.

Jocchianna floated slightly off the ground, seemingly disgusted by the dirty dirt beneath her feet.

"If you don't mind, you'd better come down. ”

After Green said lightly, he casually opened the dimensional gap. Two civilian clothes were pulled out of a large patch of clothing and one of them was thrown to Jokeryana.

These clothes are all props that Green had prepared for the possible use of Alienation Camouflage in the future.

Yokryana sighed and stepped on the muddy ground, took the clothes handed over by Green, didn't say anything more, and quickly changed.

"Ga, young master......"

After Green changed his clothes, he threw the starling directly into the dimensional gap and walked forward along the muddy path with Yokriana.

More than 200 years have changed the terrain of the village in my memory.

Green vaguely remembers the time. There are only about thirty or forty households in the village where he and Old Ham live, and they are scattered in a large area on both sides of the karez, and there are few neighbors to each other.

Today, there are hundreds of families in close proximity to each other. It has completely replaced the empty ditch in memory.

Perhaps it was because few strangers entered the village, and the old people at the head of the village, who were sewing and peeling bean shells in the sunset, looked at Green and Yokrianna.

Green and Yocliana ignored it, and staggered past the two old farmers who had returned from ploughing the fields. Makes Green stunned.

Is it still there?

And, protected?

Green stood stunned, looking at the dilapidated stone house in front of him. At this moment, I actually felt the tip of my nose extremely sour.

This stone house and the old horse were once the most cherished of Old Ham.

Once, Old Ham, who had worked hard to save enough two gold coins, had already made up his mind to renovate the house in the spring, and then ask for a mother-in-law for Green to realize his wish and hold his grandson, but the result was ......

It's a little bit worse!

Old Ham still did not realize his wish in the end, and after a lifetime of poverty and hard work, he still did not be able to hold his grandson in his old age and enjoy the warm pleasures of life before he died.

Extremely quickly, Green seemed to rub his eyes casually, hiding the fragility in his heart at the moment.

"Is this where you once lived?" asked Joclianna.

The stone house, though dilapidated, is protected by neat wooden supports, and looks so strange.

Squeak.

The wooden door opened, the most rudimentary furniture in the room was there, and Green walked to the bed where he had slept every day, and the bedding was gone.

Green wiped his fingers lightly on the bed board, and there was only a thin layer of dust, as if people often came to clean and tidy up.

Suck......

Green's sentimentality gradually faded, and he took a hard breath of the room, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of relief, Green seemed to smell the precipitation of Old Ham and himself, as well as that pleasant and pleasant atmosphere.

Call......

After exhaling his breath, Green turned to Yokriana and smiled, "It seems that Rafi has indeed returned." ”

......

In the middle of the night, the dark and quiet sky is dotted with stars, and a crescent moon shows a mysterious arc.

She has long dark hair, vertical and smooth, flying wantonly, as if blending with the night, white and tender skin like pure white snow, not stained with dust, tall and graceful figure like a gift of nature, bright red lips like the devil's temptation.

It seems that this is a devastated picture of a girl blooming in the best of times, which makes people feel heart-pounding and happy.

But......

"Ah...... You old monster, evil dark wizard, I won't let you go if I die!"

The flickering firelight stretched the blood-soaked shackles into a long and short projection, the mournful wail was like a devil's chant, the cold and damp stone walls were dripping with dew, and the captives in prison clothes were full of fear and despair in their cages, looking at the black eyes like the abyss in front of them.

"Hmm, do you need to deepen the process of despair?"

After the slender and tender white fingers slowly pulled out the steel needle on the prisoner in the cage, the silver light flashed, and one of the prisoner's fingers fell.

"Ah......h

In a terrible scream, the captives looked at their fallen fingers.

Fingers, falling, and then I'm a crippled person......

A trace of despair appeared, and the captive, who was in great physical and mental pain, shed tears.

"Well, that's right. ”

The girl said calmly, and a malignant tumor hidden by the hair on the back of her head throbbed slightly, and then the girl began to stop the bleeding and bandage the captive.

The dark wizard's collection of despair is by no means the shoddy gathering of killing like the demon hunters who fought in another world.

In the eyes of the Dark Wizard, the ordinary human who obtains the despair of the human race is a renewable and precious consumable energy source, and it will not die with the permission of the Dark Wizard until one day, when the collector is collected to the limit by the Dark Wizard's dismantled despair.

The Dark Wizard's room is truly a hell of despair.

After bandaging the prisoner's wounds, the girl's indifferent and calm eyes turned to the other cages, and one by one the disabled captives began to cry in despair, waiting for the messenger of hell to come.

These men, who were in their thirties and forties, wept as timidly as babies.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the steel door of this underground secret room was slowly pushed open, and the magic prohibition attached to it only flickered slightly, like a bubble bursting, and the two figures looked in, and their bodies shook like electric shocks.

One of them, like the most vicious old witch in a fairy tale, looked at the beautiful woman who was holding a bloody tray of knives, and trembled, "You ......"

The other person, wearing a gray-white spiral road mask, with long golden hair scattered, is extremely mysterious.

At this moment, the eyes under the man's mask were sloppy and moist.

"Rafi...... You're really back. Great......"

Jingling!

The bloody knife in the girl's hand fell, and her hands covered her face in shame and helplessness, like a child who was found stealing candy, looking at the two people who suddenly appeared in the underground secret room.

Tears can't stop flowing...... (To be continued......)