Magic control room?

This seriously injured young man was definitely not as simple as saying that he was a captain of the guard.

But he didn't have time to ask him about the details now, so Brian put down Kunca suspiciously and said, "You should still be able to move, right? Take me to the magic control room." ”

"Although I don't know how you, a student of Odin Academy, got here, you should know that with your own strength, it is very difficult to stop them. Cuenca said, standing up straight.

"You don't have to worry about the rest, you just need to take me there. Brian didn't seem to hear the meaning of cooperation in Cuenca's words, but responded lightly.

"Humph!" Quinca snorted, obviously very upset with Brian's hubris and ignorance, but now he had to take Brian to the magic control room.

The two kept walking up and down the passage, and along the way, they could see that the cells had been opened or forcibly destroyed. Not only that, but Brian also saw the corpses of many guards.

Of course, there were also the corpses of prisoners and the Dark Unification Society, but much less than the corpses of the guards.

"Who is the laborious person you just said?" Bryan couldn't help but ask after walking for a while.

"You don't even know about the tower, and you dare to come in, should I say that you are courageous or stupid?" Cuenca replied with a sneer when he heard Brian's question.

Brian didn't say anything about this, because as Cuenca said, whether he entered this plane this time or promised Rose to enter the Eiffel Tower, it was too impulsive, but if Brian was asked to choose again, he knew that he would still choose to do it.

Seeing that Brian didn't talk back, Cuenca didn't say anything more, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Felido, he's my brother." ”

"Brother?" Cuenca's words didn't sound like a lie, which was why Brian was even more surprised.

Because according to Rose's words, the most likely person who served as a guard in the tower was the kind of Imperial officer or nobleman who made a big mistake.

But now it seems that it is probably a family.

Wait, if that's the case.

"And who is the warden?" asked Brian, turning.

"Duke Maxwell, my father. Speaking of this, a hint of gloom flashed in Cuenca's eyes: "You should have heard of this name. ”

Brian nodded silently, of course he had heard.

Duke Maxwell, one of the former owners of the Firmament Gate. As the northeasternmost gateway to the Saint-Nieva Empire, the Gate of the Firmament has always kept the mighty Ottoman Empire from watching.

I heard that this steel fortress built with the strength of the whole country of the Holy Nia Empire has reached hundreds of magic crystal cannons alone, not to mention the standing garrison and other military supplies inside.

But even such an impregnable wall was almost broken by the Ottoman Empire because of the negligence of the guards, and it was the Golden Lion Duke who arrived in time to expel the swarming Ottoman soldiers.

And the culprit of the incident, Duke Maxwell, ordinary people only heard that the Duke of Maxwell's family had already died in battle, and they didn't expect that they would actually 'serve' in this plane prison tower.

"I didn't experience that incident, so I don't understand my father's feelings. Cuenca shook his head and continued, "But being willing to be exiled here and guarding these prisoners for the rest of your life is not acceptable to everyone in the family. ”

"Meaning your brother Felido wants to go out?" Brian naturally heard what Cuenca was saying.

"He didn't just want to get out. Cuenca sighed and tried to continue explaining something, but was jerked aside by Brian.

Cuenca was shocked, and thought that Brian was going to kill him, but the next moment, his movements relaxed.

Because the footsteps of several people came from far and near.

"It's a shame! I've been here on the first floor for years, and I thought I could go up and see what was going on up there, but I didn't expect to be left here to guard the magic control room. A swearing voice rang out in the darkness.

"Come on, Bear, what's so nice about the upper floors, and we're all under the eaves now, don't you see the fate of those prisoners who don't listen to the orders of those men in black? Or do you think we can deal with them with us now?"

"Hmph, Scar, let me tell you, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being tortured by those damn guards for so long, and with this damn law of suppression, these little bunnies were outside, I would have been able to screw off their heads in half an hour!"

At this time, Brian and Cuenca also saw two figures coming out of the darkness.

The man called the bear was a burly man, but he was very ugly, his facial features seemed to be gathered together, and the scar was as his name suggested, and he had a terrible scar on his face that ran from his eyes to his throat.

"These two men once slaughtered a small town on the border of the Empire just to study a life magic, and were brought here seven years ago by the Holy Nymph Imperial Magic Association. Cuenca whispered.

Brian nodded in understanding.

Those who can be imprisoned here, even if they commit heinous crimes, must still have considerable value in themselves. Cuenca didn't explain much, but I'm afraid their purpose was to extract their so-called research from the mouths of the two prisoners.

However, at this time, Brian was not the slightest interested in their so-called life magic, he stared closely at the two people who were approaching, and then in a flash, he rushed to the nearest bear and punched him in the face.

Before Bear went to prison, he was a high-level Blazing Sun Mage, but he had been tortured by those prison guards here for too long, and he had been drained of mana all year round, so even if he reacted immediately, his body couldn't react at all, and he was hit by Brian's punch.

"Bang!"

Brian's punch didn't mean to save his hand, and the bear's entire huge body slammed directly into the wall behind him, and his head was smashed like a watermelon that had been knocked by an iron rod.

The bear was still glad that he had survived the catastrophe for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to suffer such a disaster.

"You!" Scar's eyes widened as he looked at the dead bear, and was about to react, but he heard Brian say coldly to him, "You'd better not make any moves, or he'll be your end." ”

Scar swallowed the words that came into his mouth, and then turned his head to look at Brian, who was still calmly throwing the brains in his hand, and didn't understand where this extremely young-looking killing god came from.