Chapter 357: The Little Boy Underground
Just as Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben were chatting about all sorts of information about the underground.
Suddenly, the window above the iron door of the cell was opened (there were two windows in the iron door, one for the guards to see, and the other for the delivery of food). A pair of eyes appeared on the window, staring at Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben in a daze.
Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben quickly shut up and turned their heads warily to look at the window. Seeing those eyes, Richard only felt that they were unusually clear, and they should not belong to the eyes of a person living underground.
The iron door was opened, and outside was a little human boy of eleven or twelve, holding a candle and wearing a linen shirt, like the most ordinary commoner on the surface. His big eyes looked at Richard curiously, and finally he said to Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben, "Come with me, both of you, the master is waiting for you." ”
Why there is a little human boy in this underground, Richard does not know. But the boy's words forced him and Aladdin Ayub Ben to get up, go out of the prison door, and follow the boy.
Outside, there was still the long, unknown hallway, and the screams of indifference drifted into my ears intermittently. Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben followed the boy down the long corridor.
From time to time, the little boy turned his head to peek at Richard, looking very curious.
Turning his head again, the little boy's voice that had not yet changed asked curiously, "Sir, are you a knight?"
In front of this little boy who suddenly appeared strangely in this unknown situation, Richard nodded quietly.
"Wow, it's a knight. Seeing Richard nodding, the little boy seemed very excited and happy.
"He is a servant of the instructor Drogba. Then Aladdin Ayub Benn said in Richard's ear.
"Oh?" Richard was curious, the black instructor would actually take a little boy as a servant, and in his eyes didn't the weak deserve to die?
"Hehe, that instructor Drogba, I guess I have some special habits, such as raising ** or something......" Aladdin Ayub Ben stared at the little boy in front of him, and said with an ambiguous look. (For the nobles in the desert, they also have something to raise.) )
Hearing this, Richard felt a rush of anger rush out. This kind of thing is unacceptable to any god or person with a sense of justice.
The little boy in front of him did not hear the conversation between Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben, when he turned to Richard and asked, "Mr. Knight, have you seen the Rhine?"
Looking at the poor little boy, Richard's expression loosened, but he nodded silently.
My father used to tell me that our home was on the banks of the Rhine, and that we could get endless food from the Rhine every day. My father named me Rhein, so my name was Rhein Hart. The little boy named Rein Hart talked to himself excitedly, and then his voice darkened: "But I was born in this underground, and I really want to see the legendary beautiful Rhine!"
Listening to the little boy's self-talk, Richard's sympathy was overflowing for a while, but at such a moment when he himself was a captive, even if he had compassion, what could it be?
At the end of the hallway, there is still an iron door. The little boy stopped talking, restrained his expression, stood at the iron door and knocked on it. The iron door opened, revealing a naked, strong man with a leather mask on his upper body.
"The host asked me to bring them here. The boy said to the man.
The man nodded, motioned for the boy to go back, and let Richard and Aladdin Ayub Benn enter the iron door.
Inside is a large hall, where hundreds of people are practicing various martial arts, or fighting against people, or practicing combat skills with wooden stakes. Everyone was sweating profusely, and Instructor Drogba dragged his heavy and rough steel armor around the crowd, instructing and teaching them a lesson.
Richard stood in the doorway, looking at the men. These people must be gladiators trained by instructor Drogba. Richard felt the aura emanating from these people, most of them were elite advanced professions (level 7-9), a handful of Sacred Realm level powerhouses, and a few of them were obviously the peak of the Sacred Realm.
Instructor Drogba saw Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben standing in the doorway, and waved at them, and Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben looked at each other and walked towards Instructor Drogba.
Coming to Instructor Drogba, Instructor Drogba first said to Aladdin Ayub Ben: "Go ahead, train according to the plan I gave you before." I hope you can train well, this time I have arranged two strong teammates for you, don't let me down again!"
Aladdin Ayub Ben listened to the instructor Drogba's words, his face became more and more pale, and finally as soon as the instructor Drogba finished speaking, Aladdin Ayub Ben couldn't wait to run to the side, picked up a scimitar and practiced on the stake.
Instructor Drogba set his eyes on Richard, his bulls' eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Richard.
"Well, you have something I can't see. However, no matter what kind of character you are above the surface, in this underground, in the territory of my Warcraft Drogba, you are a dragon to be coiled for me, or a tiger to lie down for me. Instructor Drogba had a dull voice and a serious tone, clearly warning Richard. "And now, go pick a weapon, and come back and show me what you're capable of. ”
Richard quietly walked to a weapon rack in the back and chose a long sword. At the same time as the long sword was in hand, Richard closed his eyes, closing his eyes to sense the Force, but unfortunately, not a trace of the Life Force appeared in his body.
Slightly disappointed, I can't use the power of the realm. Richard comprehended the Force Realm as soon as he entered the Sanctuary level, which basically belonged to the ranks of geniuses, and many people had to be at the second level of the Sanctuary to be able to comprehend and exert the power of the realm.
Richard turned around and looked at Instructor Drogba, who might have a half-in-a-half chance of killing him if he could still sense the Force. But now that I can't feel the Force, I can only use the second method, which is to use the "One Sword" combat skill to kill the instructor Drogba in seconds.
But unfortunately, the counterattack of the "One Sword" skill is too strong, and it is impossible for Richard to release it without the assistance of his companions in this underground. I had no choice but to recognize the reality, lurk down, and look forward to the opportunity to escape.