The dungeon in front of it is very ordinary, with some general furniture simply placed.

But the only thing that is a little strange is that this room is full of pictures of the girl from before hanging on all sides. A variety of life photos almost fill the room.

The photographs are of all kinds, from the infancy to the age of eighteen. There are photos of school bags on their backs, photos of going out on an outing with hats, and photos of galloping on a white horse.

Under the many photographs, a woman with a disheveled hair is lying on the ground with her hands roasted by cold chains, her eyes blank.

In front of her, a table of freshly prepared and delicious dishes was placed.

But the woman was indifferent, and sat numbly in place, motionless.

"Mystic?" Sigurt stepped forward, and he noticed that the woman actually had traces of elemental fluctuations on her body.

From the perspective of comprehensive strength, there should be the level of a senior apprentice.

At this moment, the woman also noticed Sig, and some numb eyes swept over.

But when she saw Sig, her godless eyes lit up for a moment. She ran to the fence, grabbed the fence, shook it fiercely, and struggled: "Help...... Help me!!"

Sigger's eyes narrowed, but he didn't make a rash move. He walked over to the somewhat strange dungeon, glanced around, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm from the Republic of the Giant Eagle. The woman covered her mouth and cried in a pitiful whisper: "Our family is a large local sorcerer family, I was taken by that demon half a year ago, robbed by force, and has been imprisoned until now. He's insulting me every night, and it's been half a year now, please, help me!"

This woman cried pear blossoms and rain, coupled with her beautiful and moving appearance, there was really an urge to soften people's hearts.

"What a sad story. Sieg shrugged, he saw that the woman was no more than twenty years old, but she was already emaciated and old. Being imprisoned in this damp underground for half a year, she may have endured all kinds of humiliation.

But then this woman's skin and flesh are really handsome, no wonder Andrew is tempted.

"Please help me out, our family is a wealthy family in the Giant Eagle Republic, and my father will give you a large amount of treasure. The woman still said excitedly, "This demon is coming back soon, please hurry up." ”

Seeing her eagerness, Sieg clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with some doubts: "Who is the girl in the photo in this room?"

He looked at the dense pictures of young girls on the wall.

At this time, the woman's expression froze obviously, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said, "This is the demon's daughter...... This pervert has a serious love affair, and I was taken captive because I looked like his daughter. ”

"Oh. Sieg nodded, and he also noticed at this time that the woman's facial features were indeed somewhat similar to those of the girl on the wall.

"We must hurry, or ......," the woman said to herself, about to say something, but Sigurt interrupted her mercilessly.

"I guess you're not telling the truth. The corners of Sig's mouth sketched a meaningful smile and said, "I found a diary in Andrew's room, guess what is written in it?"

The woman looked at Sieg's smile, but her heart suddenly felt cold, and her body couldn't help but shake.

Sieg's eyes watched the man's expression change.

He didn't know anything, and there was nothing related to this woman in the diary outside, and what he just said was purely to test this woman.

Intuition told Sieg that the woman must be hiding something and wasn't telling the truth.

That's why he pretended to know everything, just to test this woman.

Looking at her expression now, Sieg was even more convinced of the conjecture in his heart.

"So, you're going to make it up until now. Sieg continued to pretend to know everything, and said incomprehensibly, "Have you forgotten who this girl is?"

Sieg instinctively felt that this woman should be related to the girl in this photo, so the topic could be guided in this direction.

But these words were like a sharp knife, completely breaking the woman's last psychological defense.

I saw her face pale, swaying her body and taking a few steps back, then collapsed to the ground, covered her face with her hands and cried helplessly: "Even if I am wrong, so many years have passed." In the past six months, my sins have almost been repaid, why...... Why don't you let me go!!"

"What are your sins?" said Sieg, who also crouched down at this time, with a curious look on his face.

If you can get to know Andrew more, you will have a better chance of winning against him in the future.

Since the last time he saw the devil's methods in Hell and devoured the fruit of original sin, Sigurt has also developed a deeper understanding of emotions and feelings.

If you use it well, you may be able to help him a lot.

......

A horse-drawn carriage pulls up next to the red-roofed villa, with intricate intricately carved badges, a status symbol.

A middle-aged man in a black suit stepped out, put on his hat, took a cigar from his pocket, and smoked it.

"Sir, you're back. The gun-wielding guard outside the villa door helped push open the iron door, and then said respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded, didn't say anything, and walked in on his own.

"Is anyone visiting today?" After the middle-aged man entered the villa, he took off his hat casually and threw it on the clothes pillar, just hanging on the barb.

"Sir, those adults sent a letter, saying that they would come over later. They're ready to go to the House with you for a hearing. The old butler lowered his white eyebrows and said respectfully.

"yes, I see. The middle-aged man nodded.

This man was Andrew, who had just returned from outside, and was a little sleepy, so he gave a few simple commands, and then prepared to go back to his room to rest.

Anyway, there was still a little time before those colleagues came over, and he was going to take a little rest. There have been a lot of things going on lately, but he has been very busy.

Pushing open the door, Andrew took off his coat.

As far as the eye can see, it is a photo of a girl on the desk.

Under the sunset, the girl's photo is a little pale, with a strange desolation in her smile.

Andrew's heart seemed to be touched by something at this moment, and he walked straight forward. He picked up the photo and put it in front of his eyes, a pair of calloused hands gently caressing it.

At this moment, his eyes also became misty.

Suddenly, a light voice came from behind him.

"Why don't you save me?"