The night was dark, not the traditional darkness, like a black cloth soaked in ink over the head, and the evaporating mist gave the impression of being in a viscous dungeon.

Except for the four Vulcan pillars that stood in the four corners of the earth city to guard against the Bracadans, and the dying halo still swayed, the underworld was as peaceful as if it were dead.

However, this serenity does not include the dark creatures that live underground all year round and the cavemen soldiers who search for shuttles on the city walls, the mutated eyes that sink into the eyebrow bones make them look like blind even in broad daylight, but the keen sense of hearing, smell and even pore sensing can tell whether it is a rat or a bed bug that is making a snort within a hundred meters.

"Who!

A caveman warrior shouted into the darkness in the distance and clenched his spear nervously, but five seconds passed, and no one answered him except for the still sticky night.

The center of the cave man's face was tangled, and the expression that looked more like green feces was actually his confusion, "Did you hear anything?" he asked his companion, who shook his head indifferently.

"Is it my delusion?"

The caveman struggled to raise his dog-like nose and breathed in another breath of air, but just like before, what could be caught in the darkness was still the damp and stuffy smell like moldy fish intestines, and there was no trace of unfamiliarity.

"Smack!"

In the northwest corner, away from the city gates, a faint sound could be heard from the soles of Lear's feet, and he didn't look back at the caveman's exclamations and walked straight into the city.

Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to walk down the city and shout that I had surrendered as Genna said, but fortunately, it was not without any clues, and after gradually moving away from the earthen wall that seemed to him to be nothing, Lear sneaked towards the location of the tavern according to his memories of the day.

Turning around a few corners and sneaking into an uninhabited alleyway, Lear, who has a disguised protective technique, already looks like a minotaur, not a mask but a spiritual deception, unless he happens to meet a magician with good mental powers, it is difficult to see what is wrong with him.

Then Lear stopped before a wooden window lattice, silent as a ghost, but there was a voice from that window that interested him.

"Sephiroth, that stinking! We worked for her before and after the saddle, and we didn't do any good, but we just lost someone...... hiss......" The latter words were interrupted by a gasp of pain, the light and shadow in the window flickered, and soon a figure approached the window, and it could be seen from the rough window paper that it was a head, so that the head slowly left after a few seconds, and then a low-voiced scolding: "You don't want to die!

He didn't notice Lear in the shadows outside the window, but Lear could hear the voice that spoke first—Frodo.

"Then what should we do?" Frodo's voice was indeed much lower, and his deliberately suppressed voice even carried a certain tremor of fear.

"Why don't we go and vote for Master Gengna, and then poke out that's plan, the benefits must be indispensable, it's better than being exposed to this kind of bird anger here!"

However, less than five seconds later, Frodo's resentful voice came out again, and it seemed that hatred and resentment had made him forget Sephiroth's horror.

"This ......," the other voice let out an elongated, hesitating, but hesitating not about the right or wrong of Frodo's suggestion, but about how to make it feasible.

"It's not so troublesome, I have an easier way, do you want to hear it?"

Just when the two people in the room were thinking about the possibility of surrendering in their hearts, a voice that shocked them suddenly came from outside the window, for no other reason, the person who could not be detected by the keen sense of smell and perception of the hell cave people must be an existence that they could not resist, and if their conversation just now reached Sephiroth's ears, peeling the skin and cramping would be regarded as the happiest way to die.

They didn't have to wait long, and as soon as the end of the voice fell, a slender figure pushed open the door, and Shi Shiran appeared in front of them and gave Ephrodo a scalp-tingling smile.

"It's you!"

Frodo exclaimed, got up from the bed and grabbed his weapon, the simple two words were not only shock, but also resentment that could not be concealed, and if it weren't for Lear, he wouldn't have fallen into this step.

"You know?"

The other Hellland Cave Man looked at Lear who broke directly into the door in amazement, he didn't feel any danger from the other party, but the more he did, the more intense the tremor on his back became, not feeling it didn't mean that it wasn't dangerous, on the contrary, ants didn't feel danger when facing the dragon.

"He's the one the-son was looking for......"

"Shut up!" but this time, before Frodo could finish speaking, his companion immediately stopped him, and when he turned to Lear again, the man's tone immediately changed to respectful humility.

"Your Excellency, we have no grudges in the past, no grudges in the past, no grudge in the near future, even if Frodo offended you before, it was not my intention to be ordered, we are just two low-level captains, no matter what you want to do, it is impossible to interfere with you, killing us is just a gesture for you, but it has no meaning and even causes unnecessary trouble, if you are willing to let us go, we have not seen you today, and we will not dare to disobey if you send us in the future." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lear, who was originally not very interested in these two little people, also felt a little interesting, "What's your name?" He looked at the cave man who opened his mouth with interest, and there was no special reason, but he had always thought that the cave man was the weakest and stupidest creature in the underground world, but he didn't expect there to be such a clever character.

"If you go back to your lordship, little Shakter, I am always at your disposal. Not to mention how sincere the caveman who called himself Shakt was, but the posture at this time was well done, and after saying this, he knelt down directly in front of Lear with his spear, and Frodo, although his head was not good, saw that his companion, who had always been a wise man, did the same.

"So you're Shakter. Lear smiled, and that made sense.

"My lord, do you know the little one?" Shakt was stunned when he heard this, the person who was still suspicious of him showed a sudden realization expression after hearing his name, but he didn't want to know where he had seen this person, and he was definitely not arrogant enough to think that he could make a name for himself only as a team leader.

"Nothing, you're good, I'll remember you. Naturally, Lear wouldn't tell Shact that he had traveled from another world, knowing that you would make a name for yourself in the future war, and become a major figure in the underworld.

And with his arrival, the wheels of history have been chaotic, and who knows if this Shakter will be killed by a cold arrow that suddenly strikes from somewhere on the battlefield, or whether it is important to finish the current thing first.

"Since you are so clever, I might as well show you the way and take me to Sephiroth, so that your troubles and mine's troubles will be solved. After taking another deep look at Shakter, Lear said indifferently.

"As you wish, my lord. Frodo was shocked when he heard Lear's request and raised his head, but before he could speak, Shakt directly agreed, "Lord Sephiroth is still in Lord Ajter's magic laboratory, if you don't mind waiting a moment, I can take you directly to Lord Sephiroth's residence later." ”

He didn't say why Lear was waiting, nor did he ask Lear what he wanted to do when he saw Sephiroth, but it was such a heartless sentence that made Lear look up at Shakt again.

"Smart people will live longer, but sometimes being too smart can easily bring disaster to yourself, I hope you can remember. Lear nodded, then found a random chair and sat down.

"Shakt remembered the teachings of the adults. In the darkness, the caveman bowed deeply towards Lear, knowing that his life had been saved.

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