Nerfi placed her wand in the middle of the cellar, clenched it in her right hand and chanted a quick incantation, before she opened her eyes and exhaled hard. "Enchantment magic isn't my forte, it's just a simple enchantment to prevent mana from leaking out that makes me so mentally draining. ”

"You've done a great job, Nerfi. Stan carried Magill into the cellar, he was the last to enter, and Ulf re-boarded the entrance behind him, then simply sat down on the stone stairs, listening warily to the movement outside.

"It's never too late for me to praise them for healing their wounds, the enchantment magic has used a lot of mental power, and I hope I can save them from their pain. Nellfi walked to the corner of the cellar, where Magill and Ted were laid flat on the floor, still moaning under their breath.

Tillin poured some cold water from his teacup and fed the two wounded a little. "It's up to you, Nerfi, or I don't think they will survive tonight. ”

Nerfi nodded, checking the two of their injuries. "You were so close to the mage that you were hit at close range, so the injuries would have been more serious, but fortunately you reacted quickly enough to put your hands on your chest, otherwise you would have died at that time. ”

Magill's mouth was still hissing. "Let's help Ted see it first, I can hold on for a while. ”

Nerfi glanced at the Knight Captain and looked up at Tirin. "Do me a favor and take off the clothes off their chests. ”

The two knights were powerless to resist and allowed Tillin to take off their shirts, and both of them felt embarrassed in front of the charming mage, not even the injuries on their bodies were so embarrassing. "Hell, can't you heal with your clothes on?" Magil still muttered.

"Don't speak!" Nerfi said fiercely, his hands hovering over Magill's chest, a soft light enveloping the entire body of the knight captain. "Your injuries are worse than Ted's, so I'd better treat you first. ”

A cool strange sensation poured into Magill's body, and he felt his body become numb, and the sharp pain from the burn gradually subsided, and the knight captain looked at Ted embarrassedly. "I'm sorry, Ted, you'll have to put up with it for a while. ”

Ted couldn't even speak, so he shook his head weakly, his appearance looked more serious than Magill, and at this time, the young knight realized that he was still too immature compared to Magill.

Stan sits down against the wall and takes a few gulps of his bottle. "It doesn't matter who the other person is, it always makes me feel very bad to kill so many people at once. ”

Tillin also picked up the bottle and put it to his lips. "If only you treated them as the Dark Tide, judging by what they did, it was even more odious than the Dark Tide!" said Tirin, glancing at the captives who had fallen to the side.

The captured mage was tied up and curled up on the ground whimpering as if he was about to say something, Stan hesitated to remove the stinky sock from his mouth, but Tirin was already on the move. He pulled out the dagger from the outside of his right foot and plunged it into the ground in front of the mage's eyes, the blade of the dagger was only a few inches away from the mage's face, and then Tirin pulled out the dagger on the other side, holding it in his left backhand and holding it tightly against the mage's neck. "If you dare to recite a one-word incantation, I promise to let it taste your blood, just like those of your companions, understand?"

The mage nodded incessantly, and Tirin pulled out his stinky sock and threw it away. "Whose socks are these, they fucking stink!"

Ulf at the mouth of the cellar looked dissatisfied, and Tirin raised his eyebrows and sat down on top of the mage. "Okay, what do you have to say? ”

The mage spat several times in quick succession, and Nerfi glanced at him in disgust. "Please don't kill me, as long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you anything. ”

"Oh?" said Tillin, looking at him suspiciously. "I thought you mages were very hard-mouthed, last time we caught a man from the mage tower, we tortured him to half death, and he only said a word, but we debunked it was a lie, and guess what?"

"How...... What?" the mage glared at Tirin in horror, his whole body shaking.

"We cut off his head and hung it on a branch at night, and then we went to bed, and when everyone woke up in the morning, his eyes and brain were eaten away by something he didn't know. Tirin bowed his head and whispered in the mage's ear, "Would you like to try?"

The mage was on the verge of collapse. "Ask for ...... Beg...... Please, I swear I must tell the truth, please don't kill me. ”

Tirin looked up in satisfaction. "What are you doing here, where is the Holy Seal now?"

The mage swallowed, stammering out of fear. "I ...... We are here to take the Seal from the people of the Mage's Tower. ”

Tirin waited for a moment, but the mage didn't say anything more, so his left hand strained and the dagger embedded in the mage's flesh. "I didn't ask you to stop, you just kept talking to me. ”

"I said, I said!" said the mage, frightened. "We're going to take the seal from them, and then we'll be able to release the Dark Lord with the help of another person, and then I really don't know. ”

Tirin still didn't speak, and the mage was on the verge of crying. "I really know so much, I can't say anything else if you tell me not to stop. ”

Nerfi continued to heal Magill, and the Knight Captain's breathing gradually calmed down, and he seemed to appreciate Tirin's interrogation of the captives. "Tirin, I think you can just join us after this is over, and we plus Ulf can definitely be called a confession trio. ”

Tirin glanced at Magill and ignored him. "How many people are there in the Twilight Sect besides you, and do you know how many people have been sent by the Mage Tower?"

The mage gritted his teeth from the pain in his neck, and Tirin relaxed the strength of his hands a little. "This time, we were bound to win, so most of our men came, five squads like ours in Grivelle alone, and two more in the woods outside the ruins. As soon as the mage stopped, he remembered the painful lesson he had just learned, and immediately opened his mouth again. "I'm not sure how many people there are on the Mage Tower's side, but judging from the number of times we've fought each other, it's very likely that their numbers are not below us, and of course after a few clashes, both sides have losses, but they must still have more than fifty people there. ”

Nerfi looked at the captive in surprise. "Such a big formation, are there any archmages on both sides?"

"There are a lot of archmages on the side of the Mage Tower, and they are desperate to ensure the safety of the Holy Seal, and like I said before, we are still waiting for someone, and the Mage Tower is planning to take that person from us. The mage looked at Nerfi like a savior. "Of course, our strength here is not weaker than them in the slightest, on the contrary, we are very likely to be stronger than them. ”

Stan nodded. "So, you both want to keep your chips and grab more from the other?"

"Yes...... Yes, that's why both sides will pour out of the nest. The mage looks at Stan with a look in his eyes full of pleading.

"Wait!" Nerfi thought of something, and the light in her hand suddenly dimmed, then lit up again. "You said waiting for someone, who is this person, and why does you need his power to release the dark lord?"

The mage replied obediently, he had given up any intention of resisting. "To be exact, it should be her, our men originally captured the man, but they were kidnapped by a few unknown men on the way here, so we had to stay in this damn ruin, stalemate with the people of the Mage Tower. ”

Nerfi looked at Stan with a frown. "Is it ......?"

Stan nodded at Nerfi and looked back at the captive. "Who are the people who kidnapped that man?"

"I don't really know this, I swear I really don't. The mage looked at Stan worriedly, fearing that the other party would not believe him, and cut himself off with a single sword.

"And what about the Hallows, why do you need them?" Nerfi stopped casting her spell and sat upright, exhaustion creeping up her face.

"The Hallows? Why do we need that? All we need is the Seal and that person to release the Dark Lord, I don't know about the Hallows. The mage looked puzzled, but immediately turned to fear. "I really don't know about the Hallows. ”

Magir got up from the ground, looking at his injuries in disbelief. "It's amazing, it's like you've never been hurt. ”

"The burnt flesh is still going to fall off, and the blood that comes out can't be replaced, so you need to rest. Nerfi said slowly, her eyes keeping on the captive. "Last question, why did you come to Serendra to release the Dark Lord, hasn't the Dark Lord always been in the Far North?"

The mage shook his head desperately. "Although I don't know the reason, but this is the order of Aloisius, it must have been told to him by the dark lord in his dream, we can only obey, there is no choice. ”

Nerfi's pale blue eyes widened suddenly, and their pupils seemed to shrink. "Are you sure you are not wrong about the name you just said?"

"You can't be wrong, Aloiseus, that's his name. The mage was frightened by Nerfi's reaction and retracted in fear, but was immediately stopped by Tirin's dagger.

"What's wrong Nerfi, you know this guy?" Stan looked at Nalfi puzzled.

"Yes, I have seen this man in a book in the Tower of Doyle, Aloisius, who is one of the five great sages of Wallis. Nerfi looked at Stan solemnly and replied slowly.

For a moment, everyone was silent, even the captured mage and Ted who was waiting to heal no longer groaned, the faint light of the candle flickered on everyone's faces, and the entire cellar was as silent as death.